Stock God [Rebirth]

"This Mr. Chang is Mr. Zhao's old friend. He is a young talent with a bright future!"

Chang Yue put a suit jacket on his left arm, briefly shook hands with the person opposite him with his right hand, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Li has won the prize."

Four people took their seats at the table, and someone immediately poured wine courteously.

This friend from Beijing came here for Zhao Sixian's reputation, but Chang Yue actually didn't know what kind of business he was in, or he shouldn't know.Zhao Sixian's subordinates had a lot of shady businesses, so it was impossible to tell him all of them.

According to the usual practice, such business partners should be received by Ying Shengjiang.But Zhao Sixian urged Chang Yue and Ying Shengjiang to go together.

The reason is simple, the old man wants to tie Chang Yue firmly to the boat after pulling him onto the boat.

Ying Shengjiang blocked the wine bottle that was stretched out, and said, "He can't drink." After that, he put a hand on Chang Yue's shoulder affectionately, squeezed it, and then replaced the wine glass in front of him .

Seeing this scene, the people at the same table exchanged a tacit look.

It is well known that Ying Shengjiang's men and women are not taboo. Looking at it this way, Chang Yue Bacheng met Zhao Sixian only when he hugged Ying Shengjiang's thigh.In fact, it is nothing more than that!

His weight in people's hearts suddenly became much lighter.

Chang Yue is also sophisticated. He knows exactly what impression he wants to leave on others, and what impression he leaves on them.

And once a person is truly powerful, he naturally doesn't care about the opinions of insignificant people.

YouQi's view is right in his arms:

If one day Zhao Sixian is liquidated, he would like everyone to think that he is just a small character relying on favors, not a part of the core of the crime.

Even if he dies, dying of illness is better than being shot, right?

It's not easy to talk about things under the table, so the people at the dinner table just chatted nonsense, and then I don't know who brought up the kidnapping case that happened in Fengzhen a few months ago.

Although the person who called the police only reported kidnapping, when the case was finally heard, many things were involved, and there were even several murder cases in the underworld many years ago. In comparison, the kidnapping case seemed insignificant among them.

And... the people at the dinner table hesitated to speak, saying that the old case involved in this case is not only serious, but also the people above are exerting pressure, so the progress is very fast, one pair of evidence, three times Five divided by two is a crime.

is indefinite.

Even if the sentence is commuted later, it will be decades before the criminal comes out. Who will recognize him if the tree falls and the monkeys are scattered?What other waves can come out?

Ying Shengjiang's foot kicked Chang Yue under the dining table. After a few seconds, Chang Yue came to his senses and turned his head slightly to his side: "What's the matter?"

I went to the hospital and chatted with his attending physician for a while, but Chang Yue insisted on refusing to be hospitalized. No one could control him, and finally decided to take some medicine to control his condition.

Ying Shengjiang forced him to get a bunch of supplements, all of which were hard to find in the market. After taking it for a few days, his complexion improved a lot, and his coughing also decreased.

Ying Shengjiang saw the suspicious look he cast, it was just a very ordinary look, with a handsome face and a calm posture.

That man was right, he was a real young talent, he had a talent that Ying Shengjiang could never match in his life, although he looked arrogant, he was neither arrogant nor impetuous, he knew how to advance and retreat.

But sometimes the more outstanding he is, the more admirable he is, the more Ying Shengjiang can't restrain the resentment in his heart.

He always felt that Chang Yue in front of him was actually a disguise like a painted skin, and he should break it and stimulate it so that Chang Yue could return to normal.

Thinking of this, he leaned over, approached Chang Yue, and said softly: "He treats you so well, why don't you tell him? Tell him you are going to die, go quickly."

You are going to die, you are not willing to tell him, but why did you tell me? !

He broke up with you, and he is still looking for someone to watch your case. He must nail this matter to death, for fear that one day Cong Sichun will come out to avenge you.

You are all deeply affectionate!

As Ying Shengjiang expected, his words successfully stimulated Chang Yue.

The pain in the young man's eyes made him feel a burst of pleasure.He just wanted to make these two people suffer, to make them regret for the rest of their lives, and to have a taste of regret!

Chang Yue was holding the bone chopsticks in his right hand. Because of the trembling and bumping, he made an inaudible sound, so he put it down quickly to cover up.

"Why don't you eat it? Is there any discomfort?" Ying Shengjiang asked pretending to be concerned.

The other people at the dinner table looked at each other tacitly again.Chang Yue felt annoyed and irritable.

"Go ahead, I'll go out to get some air." He stood up without looking at Ying Shengjiang.

Yo, this is a contradiction.

The group of old hooligans at the dinner table were not very good people. I saw that Chang Yue was good-looking. Although I couldn't get it, I still wanted to have a taste of it.

It would be better to see that he is not an important person. If he is really valued by Zhao Sixian, then they would not dare to mess around.

A customer from Beijing stood up straight away, went around the table to greet Chang Yue to sit down, took the glass and poured him wine with a clatter: "Xiao Chang, I think you are too strange, everyone is friends, there is What can't be said."

As he spoke, he winked and winked, thinking that his words were beautiful.

"...I still have a few friends who will come later. If you are like this, I can't introduce them. Let me tell you, the few who came today are not ordinary people...Come, let's have a toast."

A glass of wine just pokes under his nose.

Chang Yue was extremely angry, but his face was half a smile, his expression was unpredictable.It's nothing to have a glass of wine, but this glass of wine is really annoying.

What does it mean to lose everything in one careless move?This is called!

"Then I..." Before he finished speaking, the door of the box opened suddenly, and several people walked in.

The person who poured him the wine immediately put down his glass and greeted him: "Sit down, sit down, how's the journey going?"

Chang Yue was just left there, and just as he was about to sit down, he saw Ying Shengjiang's gaze next to him, which was extremely meaningful.

He turned around as if consciously——

Bu Dao also saw him. The man was wearing a familiar long trench coat, his face was as cold as usual, and his eyes were deep.

Across the crowd, he saw Chang Yue, but he wasn't surprised at all, he just nodded calmly, and then sat down on the seat directly opposite him.

Chang Yue remembered that this windbreaker Martial Arts originally had exactly the same one. I borrowed it to wear it to pretend to be rich, but I forgot to return it. Now it should be thrown in the closet on Qiutong Road.It seems that he bought a new one exactly like this.

Someone frantically removed all the dishes and replaced them with new ones. Several waiters came in, and the table was a bit messy for a while.

Wu Dao exchanged a few words with the people next to him, and suddenly asked: "Something happened at home, so I didn't go to the hospital to see you, how is your hand?"

It was only then that Chang Yue realized that he was the only one standing on the table. He smiled with the corners of his lips up, and sat down indifferently: "Fortunately, I'm recovering well."

It is impossible for his left hand to recover, and now he can barely hold some larger and lighter objects, and he can't even hold a fist.

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone at the table was stunned except Ying Shengjiang.Especially the man who poured wine for Chang Yue just now, he wanted to introduce them to each other!

"Do you know?"

"He came to Fengzhen last year..." Chang Yue originally wanted to say that Wu Dao came to Fengzhen to rent next door to him for a while, but was interrupted by Wu Dao's calm voice: "It's a friend."

"Oh, haha, I plan to introduce you..." The man looked awkward.

Bu Dao leaned back halfway in his chair, with his usual expression, he raised his glass to Chang Yue.

The two didn't clink glasses, and each drank it down in one gulp.

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"It's getting late, shall I take you to the hotel?" God knows how much this person wants to bring Wu Dao back to his home.

It's hard to look forward to respecting the great god, although there is a layer of separation from martial arts, but this relationship, if it can be drawn, it will be a matter of huge profits.As long as you are not a fool, you will try your best to climb it.

However, Wing On Group's hotel in Fengzhen has not been opened for a long time, and because of emotion and reason, Wu Dao should stay in his own hotel, and he can also check the work by the way, right?

"No need." Wu Dao replied, "I don't bother you, I can just stay with him for two days."

Chang Yue was taken aback by being called out suddenly.

Wu Dao: "What's wrong? Is it inconvenient for someone in your family?"

Although there is an invisible sense of distance when talking, Wu Dao behaves very nonchalantly, whether it is language or demeanor, as if Chang Yue is really an ordinary friend he met somewhere, and they just lived together for a few days.

Chang Yue saw him as extremely displeasing, but he couldn't face him in front of a bunch of outsiders: "Of course."

What the hell, he forgot to confiscate the medicine he prescribed from the hospital on the coffee table in the living room!