Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

There was silence on the other side of the phone. Jiang Zhongyuan restrained his emotions. After a while, he said in a gentle voice:

"Rest early, Feige."

Song Xingfei actually wanted to say a few more words with Jiang Chongyuan, he could say anything, he was restless, and only Jiang Chongyuan's voice could calm him down.

But just as he was about to speak, Jiang Chongyuan had already hung up the phone.

Song Xingfei put the phone back into his pocket in a bit of frustration.

Overlooking the beautiful night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling lights are shrouded in dense rain, making it hard to see clearly.

The night was so thick that the dawn could not be seen.

He sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then returned to the box downstairs. After leaving for only a while, everyone's faces were slightly drunk.

Shen Yi's eyes were hazy, and when he saw Song Xingfei coming back, he said enthusiastically:

"Brother Xingfei, you're back. You just missed a lot of fun. Don't say that brother won't take you, you have to go on your own."

The smile on Song Xingfei's face was not sufficient, and he said with a light smile, "How can it be."

"Brother, I know that something happened to your company recently, but you also know about my situation. Now the policy is strict and business is not easy."

Shen Yi frowned tightly, and seemed very guilty to take up a glass of wine and drank it down, "Xing Fei, but we have been friends for so many years, I have to think about it for you. Come, this is Ms. Jonas, Tai A Chinese-American investor, meeting someone at my Shen's birthday party today is fate!"

Song Xingfei didn't react for a while, and Jonas stretched out his catkin-like hand when he looked up, and said in fluent Chinese:

"Mr. Song, nice to meet you. I'm the CNO of Xili Company. I heard Mr. Shen mentioned you before. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Jonas has long black and smooth wavy hair, healthy wheat-colored skin, piercing eyes, and a warm smile with invisible penetrating power.

Song Xingfei smiled and shook hands with her: "I have known you for a long time, Ms. Jonas is indeed extraordinary, it is a pleasure to meet you."

With Shen Yi's help, the atmosphere became a little warmer. Jonas was very interested in Chinese baijiu.

"Xing Fei, you see that Jonas is so honest, don't hold it!" Shen Yi hugged the boy beside him whose face could pinch water, and winked at Song Xingfei.

"Xi Li and Ms. Jonas are so optimistic about Can Ying, I really feel ashamed. I respect you." Song Xingfei looked at the shaking liquid in the glass, frowned, and drank it up.

After several cups and cups, Song Xingfei had the feeling of seeing a beacon light when he heard that Jonas was very optimistic about Canying's future and proposed a figure of 3000 million US dollars.

Jonas was in a good mood, poured wine and said: "Canying is a high-quality company we discovered, but as far as I know, your company's financial situation is a little bit, this money is enough to solve the urgent need for Mr. Song."

Jonas raised his glass and bumped it lightly with the wine glass in Song Xingfei's hand, and said with a smile: "Xi Li never does things that don't see rewards. If Mr. Song is willing to cooperate with Xi Li, I will draw up a valuation adjustment agreement as soon as I go back. Song Xingfei What do you think in general?"

Alcohol is on, but sanity is still there.

Song Xingfei felt that this business deal seemed to be going too smoothly, but the bank's loan reminder was imminent, and cash needed to be circulated.He had to accept Jonas' request.

If we can get through this catastrophe safely, it is scientifically estimated that the compound growth rate of Canying's fund's net income will reach at least 7% in one year.

And Jonas' request is only 6%, which sounds tempting.

"I hope to have a happy cooperation with Xili in the future." Song Xingfei shook hands with Jonas.

……

The sound of the rain gradually died down, and the windows were slowly rolled down.

After Jiang Chongyuan hung up the phone, the chill in his eyes became even worse, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

Lu Yuming carefully looked at Jiang Chongyuan's expression. Although he didn't know what Song Xingfei said on the phone, he vaguely had a bad premonition.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes penetrated into the depths of the night through the window, and the cool air was wanton, no one dared to guess what he was thinking.

After a while, Lu Yuming tentatively said, "Master, do we want to go in?"

"No hurry." Jiang Zhongyuan smiled grimly, tapping his thighs with his fingertips regularly, "Wait for news from Jonas."

……

Song Xingfei finally drank too much.

He is not overconfident about his drinking capacity, and at the same time he finally understands what it means to be involuntary.

Consciousness escaped from the cage, and he vaguely remembered the days when he used to work in the department, without socializing, without pretending to accompany smiling faces.

Patients and doctors are equal, but Party A and Party B are not.

In a daze, he knew that he was being helped towards the elevator, and then came to the door of a room.

The person who was supporting him was touching his pockets, and his palms reached out to his chest.

Song Xingfei was somewhat resistant to the stranger's touch, and pushed the other person's body uncontrollably. The person seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said guiltily: "Sorry, Mr. Song, I made you unhappy. I... I Just looking for the room card."

Song Xingfei felt irritated for no reason, opened his eyes dimly, and the phantom in front of him gradually came into focus.

Song Xingfei wanted to rest against the wall, and murmured:

"Do not touch me."

Song Xingfei's brain was still running slowly, and the other party's voice was somewhat familiar, and the subconscious mind of his brain had classified this voice into the category of people he hated.

His body repulsed the other person very much, but as soon as he left the human pillar in front of him, he wanted to lie limply on the ground.

"President Song, I... Let me help you in."

Song Xingfei felt dizzy for a while, and quickly grabbed him with both hands.

Before he knew it, Song Xingfei passively hung on the human crutch again, and when his body shook, the room card in his breast pocket fell to the ground with a "snap".

Lang Chen tremblingly picked up the room card on the ground.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but he seized this opportunity with great difficulty. If all previous efforts were wasted, then his future future would also be ruined along with it.

He knew that he had offended Song Xingfei, and now the overwhelming black material on the Internet must also be related to Song Xingfei.Therefore, only by serving Song Xingfei well can he have a chance to make a comeback.

In order to get this opportunity, he even had a relationship with Shen Yi... Lang Chen gritted his teeth, his heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, he would never let go of Song Xingfei, the fat that was right in front of him.

The electronic display on the door made a "ding--" sound.

Lang Chen helped the drunk Song Xingfei to approach the room. The drunk man was heavier than usual. Fortunately, although Lang Chen looked like a bamboo pole, he was well trained and his strength was still online.

"President Song, I'll help you go to bed and rest."

"I want to sleep, leave me alone."

Song Xingfei is not honest when he drinks too much. He is gentle and refined on weekdays, but when he is drunk, he seems to be a different person. He has a stubborn temper.

Looking at Song Xingfei's crimson lips, as if they were stained with the first roses, a flash of desire flashed in Lang Chen's eyes.

Even if you don't have any purpose, you will be envied by the zeros in the circle if you can sleep with a top-notch like Song Xingfei.

Thinking of what to do next, Lang Chen felt his body heat up instantly.

He put Song Xingfei on the big snow-white bed, and just as his hand touched the tie on Song Xingfei's chest, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

In the next second, the door of the room was violently destroyed, Lang Chen screamed in fright, and a group of men in black clothes who were tightly covered poured into the room.

Song Xingfei couldn't hear or see, his reaction was much slower under alcohol paralysis, and he waved his hands in the air: "Don't touch my tie!"

"..."

Lang Chen looked back at Song Xingfei, then turned around to look at the group of people in front of him, his voice was slightly frightened: "Who are you!?"

His voice echoed in the hotel room, and after a while, the people in black gave way tacitly, until now, Lang Chen saw the belated figure.

The other party's pupils were extremely shallow, but his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of black mist.The thin lips were slightly pursed, without a hint of a smile.The whole body exudes the polar chill.

"This is Mr. Song's room! How dare you barge in so grandly! Security guards! Security guards!" Lang Chen knew he couldn't beat the opponent, so he took a step back, as if he was protecting Song Xingfei intentionally.

Seeing this, several men in black wanted to rush up, but were stopped.

Jiang Chongyuan stretched out his hand to block them unhurriedly, with a creepy sneer hanging from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Lang Chen, "What's your relationship?"

Lang Chen was stunned, and said after a while: "It's the relationship you saw." After that, he pulled Song Xingfei's hand, seeing that Song Xingfei didn't respond, he was scared and anxious, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song!"

Song Xingfei couldn't count on it, so Lang Chen had no choice but to break the can and said, "I don't care who you are with, I can leave here immediately and let the past go, otherwise, when President Song wakes up, you will cry!"

"Let him go." Jiang Chongyuan said coldly.

"you……"

"I'll say it again, take your hands off him." Jiang Chongyuan's eyes flashed an undisguised scarlet.

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Second shift (three shifts in total)

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