"I'm looking for Ying Shengjiang."

The lady at the front desk made a phone call, and immediately became all smiles: "General Manager Ying asked me to take you up immediately."

The original owner of Chang Yue's body had never been to this company.

The reason why Ying Shengjiang became rich was that he was engaged in some shady businesses. On the surface, this company was only used for his money laundering. It looked like a grand office building, but it was very deserted.

Chang Yue stepped into his office, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled something sensitively.

Ying Shengjiang sat behind the large desk, his face flushed unnaturally, and his muscles tensed, and just under the desk, there seemed to be some rustling sounds that could not stop ringing.

When the front desk lady saw this scene, her face turned pale with fright, she immediately turned around and left, leaving Chang Yue alone.

Chang Yue looked the people behind the desk up and down, then sat on the sofa, propped his chin, and watched this veiled sex scene with great interest.

After more than a minute, Ying Shengjiang suddenly frowned tightly, stretched out his hand as if he was grabbing something, and his whole body was like a fully drawn bow.

After more than ten seconds, he finally relaxed, pulled two pieces of paper down, and said to the person under the table, "Wipe clean."

The people under the table must be terribly aggrieved, but in front of this scumbag, they probably can only swallow their anger.

Chang Yue heard the sound of the zipper being pulled up, and it seemed that the aftermath work was quite perfect.

Ying Shengjiang threw aside the documents and newspapers on the table, and said to Chang Yue: "I knew you would come since the day I found out that someone had been in the house."

Following his movements, Chang Yue glanced at the table, and noticed that there was a morning newspaper in Fengzhen City, and the headline said news of heavy rain in the south.

Unexpectedly, besides "office", Ying Shengjiang would have so much leisure and elegance in the office, and would take time to pay attention to the national economy and the people's livelihood.

He withdrew his gaze: "I want to buy the house back, you can make an offer."

Chang Yue plans to set up a corporate-style private equity fund to invest in stocks, and he will charge fund management fees as a fund manager.

The money to buy the house is considered as the operating cost of the company.

Chang Yue has already made up his mind, as long as Ying Shengjiang's bid is not too outrageous, he will buy the house.

He forgot the exact months, but in 98, when new policies were introduced, there was a slight rise in housing due to monetization.

It is conceivable that everyone thinks that housing prices are going to fall. After all, housing prices of more than 2000 square meters are ridiculously high for ordinary people before the new millennium.

But actually?

Everything in this world may change, only housing prices will always go up.

It's a pity that Chang Yue thought he was strategically advanced, but he didn't expect Ying Shengjiang to smile slightly: "I don't sell that house." Chang Yue stared at him for a long time and said, "25. "

Ying Shengjiang: "It's not about money, I have conditions. As long as you promise me, this house will be given to you for free."

Chang Yue: "30."

Ying Shengjiang: "It's not about money."

An unknown fire broke out, Chang Yue really wanted to pick up the ashtray and throw it on the man's head, he tried his best to control himself, lit a cigarette: "Say."

But Ying Shengjiang went around in circles again, and said with a shy face, "You didn't like smoking so much before."

Chang Yue didn't say anything, but gave him a cold look, and the man finally restrained himself: "I read the newspaper before, the big account of the Chengnan Sales Department of Asia Xinfeng Town, is it your work?"

Although the reporter interviewed Kong Wei, it is not surprising that Ying Shengjiang knew this.

He looked at Chang Yue with deep eyes, and always revealed some annoying deep meaning in his words: "The chairman of my company even asked me about you, when you were by my side, you didn't look so powerful. "

The daily limit death squad of the Chengnan Sales Department of Yaxinfeng Town.

Although the lifespan is short, this kind of fierce and aggressive operation method is almost unheard of, and it has attracted the attention of all parties as soon as it appeared.

Almost at that time, the eyes of stockholders across the country were focused on Fengzhen, including many well-funded market makers and hidden traders.

Many people couldn't believe it when they heard that Chang Yue had only more than 2000 million.Almost immediately, some people couldn't bear it and wanted to invite them with a lot of money, but in the end they all fell silent and observed silently.

After all, Chang Yue looks untested, and the quality of a real gold can only be determined after the fire.

They had to wait to see how long Chang Yue could survive in this market and how much he could stand the test before deciding how much he was worth.

The results of it.

Just a few days ago, the Chengnan Sales Department of AsiaInfo Town cleared all the shares of Qianhua without any warning, and there has been no trace since then.

Some people thought that this new star was finally swept away by big waves, and some thought that it was taken away by some big boss, but Ying Shengjiang knew that this new star was still waiting to set off even bigger waves.

When the time comes, he will surprise those people.

What Ying Shengjiang didn't expect was that Chang Yue, who had no opinion and submissiveness, and regarded himself as the only Chang Yue in the world, would undergo such an earth-shattering change in character when he followed him back then, so much that it was almost like a different person.

No wonder even the chairman made a special trip to ask him. After all, Chang Yue was young and good-looking, and he took him to various occasions, and many people had seen him.

Chang Yue gritted his teeth: "Don't talk nonsense."

Ying Shengjiang: "As long as you come back to me, this house will be given to you."

Chang Yue got up and left: "Dream."

Ying Shengjiang raised his voice and said, "Or I subscribe to your fund, and we cooperate. How about it, this is a lot of money."

He was quite right, Chang Yue was indeed short of money.

Although the people in the big business office of the sales department didn't trust him, they managed to scrape together a considerable amount of money, twenty to thirty million.Now he starts his own company, but lacks the corresponding channels, and it is really difficult to get a large subscription at the beginning.

Chang Yue: "How much can you pay?"

It was rare for Ying Shengjiang to attract Chang Yue's attention again. He stared at the other person's face, wishing to break one sentence into two and say, "See how much money you need, is 2000 million enough? Or some more.

That house is not worth much, you can collect it as a subscription fee, and do as you like. "

Chang Yue: "3000."

Ying Shengjiang: "Yes, but you have to wait a few more days."

Chang Yue: "No problem."

The two settled the matter briefly, and when Chang Yue left, he suddenly remembered something and pointed at the desk: "By the way, if you don't let him out again, you should suffocate to death, right?"

Only then did Ying Shengjiang come to his senses, laughed loudly, and said to the bottom of the table: "Xiao Ye, come out quickly, take a look, I've already forgotten about you, Ah Yue is still thinking about you."

For some unknown reason, the person who was silently offering under the table before suddenly became extremely shy at this moment. Ying Shengjiang didn't call out three times and four times, and didn't say a word. Those who didn't know thought they were dumb.

Finally, Ying Shengjiang became impatient and kicked under the table with his foot, only to hear a muffled sound and the sound of gasping for air.

Ying Shengjiang's tone was blunt: "Get out quickly."

With this kick, the man slowly crawled out from under the table, Chang Yue smiled and glanced at him: "We met again, it's really not a coincidence."

Ye Zhizhe was wearing a big white T-shirt, black sweatpants, white sneakers, and his hair was cut neatly. He looked like a decent college student.It's a pity that there is a black footprint in the middle of the white T-shirt, which looks a little funny.

Ye Zhizhe patted the mark with his hands in embarrassment, and made an ugly expression to Chang Yue: "A Yue."

Ying Shengjiang sat on the boss's chair and turned around. He kicked his leather shoes again, and this kick landed on his trousers, leaving a gray footprint: "Ah Yue is also your name?"

Wanting to hide but not daring to hide, Ye Zhizhe blushed. After receiving this kick, he lowered his head resentfully, like a child whose parents slapped him in front of his classmates, and said nothing.

Chang Yue had a panoramic view of this scene, and said to Shengjiang very sincerely: "You are as cheap as ever."

Ying Shengjiang took this sentence as a compliment and laughed it off: "Children are disobedient and like to go out and talk nonsense. I will educate and educate you."

Chang Yue knew what he was talking about. Ying Shengjiang was referring to Ye Zhizhe revealing Chang Yue's sexual orientation and physical condition.

Ying Shengjiang said again: "I remember you didn't have this problem before. What's the matter? Did leaving me make you suffer like this?"

Chang Yue's body did not have this problem before. This problem suddenly appeared after Chang Yue was reborn, and he himself knew that it was a psychological problem and there was no way to cure it.

That day in the big family room, this matter was revealed, and at that moment, it was impossible to say that he didn't hate Ye Zhizhe.

This kind of disease is the biggest taboo of every man, especially if it is made public in front of everyone, it is like being stripped naked and paraded through the streets. It is even a hundred times more painful than this, and another person would have collapsed long ago.

But Chang Yue was extremely calm at that time, as if the group of people were not talking about him.His soul had been stripped from his body long ago, and he looked down on the farce from a high place, feeling no mental pain at all.

The hatred for Ye Zhizhe is just a laugh, it's not him or someone else, someone will say it one day, Chang Yue is not the kind of person who will keep a secret to live.

He couldn't help smiling, thinking of the accusations that person had made against him before he passed away in his previous life.

The man said that he was so focused on stocks and futures that he couldn't hold anything in his head except ups and downs. A gambler who is gambling with his life.

That person certainly didn't expect that he became like this now, which is the best proof of his words.

You see, I can't even get hard anymore, am I living a good life?

You are right, I am a lunatic who knows nothing but gambling, even if I die, I will die a bad death.

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