Western Guangdong is a karst landform, not suitable for the growth of food, and there are many lofty mountains and mountains, and the economy has not been good, since childhood, Peng San knew that if you want to change your fate, you can only study.

From elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, to college. Eventually, he became the person he used to fear the most, becoming a university teacher. But he didn't want to, when the ideal became a reality, he found that there were more troubles and sorrows in life.

In this place of university, there are many talents, girls dress up fashionably, and the youthful atmosphere of figure and temperament is exciting. However, while others were bouncing in pairs, he could only stay alone in the dormitory, dealing with the story.

Reading books can indeed make people smarter.

A girl who went to college is no longer like a little girl in the village, innocent and simple.

A school girl in Shencheng who once liked met a crooked nut kernel in his fifties in a foreign-related hotel and left Shencheng with his family. Another girl I once liked fell in love with a poor and scummy little white face, and was dumped later, and she still remembers it. The last girl he liked, as soon as he confessed, he was paired with a fake foreign devil from a foreign company.

At one point, Peng San was at a loss.

Money and looks, is it really that important?

Why, his most sincere heart can't get the slightest tenderness.

Reality gave him the answer.

If there is no appearance that makes people fall in love at first sight, and there is no connotation that makes people appreciate, it is a living manure machine.

It's a pity that he is neither handsome nor black, and he still has money in his pocket.

Light a cigar and smoke it, take a deep puff, taste the sweetness of the eggplant leaves, and then exhale the rich smoke, in the smoke, there is a dreamy feeling.

Many people have heard the allusion of Huangliang Yimeng, read books, went to college, and became a university teacher, and Peng San naturally heard this allusion. Many times, he wonders if his current life is like a dream, and when he wakes up, it will be gone.

Rubbing the leather on the chair, the slight wrinkles have a special sense of realism.

It's really not a dream!

Bang bang –

The sound of knocking on the door suddenly came from outside the office, Peng San raised his head, the distraction in his eyes disappeared instantly, and a pair of black eyes became radiant.

Now he is no longer the dewy physical education teacher he once was.

"Third brother. Everyone is here. ”

Peng San's henchman Bai Mao pushed open the door and said respectfully.

As a big brother, you have to be a big brother, and not everyone plays like this on TV.

Peng San nodded majestically, and he was not angry.

But then, he was a little upset.

The white hair of the white hair is still white hair, the tattoo of the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, with a painted plaid T-shirt, looks very dazzling, like... A proud zebra.

It's supposed to be a zebra!

Bai Mao is very good at fighting, although he is not a safflower, but he is righteous and dares to fight, Peng San likes him very much. It's just that now, he always feels that the current white hair is very wrong, and he is very unsuitable for the current environment of Yunji.

Peng San didn't know how to describe it, he was good at sports, not liberal arts.

"What's the matter, third brother. ”

Peng San didn't speak, hooked his hand towards Bai Mao, and when Bai Mao approached, he looked at Bai Mao carefully, pondering why he felt that Bai Mao was wrong.

Men can look at men, but men are kept looking up and down by men, and normal men will be creepy. Bai Mao was furious by Peng San's strange look, and instinctively squeezed out a bitter face by holding his ass.

"Third brother. You let me go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and I will never say a word. But... I really can't accept that. Why don't I help you find someone else?"

Thump!

Peng San grinned and put it on the white-haired thigh.

"You're a street boy. I said that I saw how you didn't like your eyes lately, so I'll get my hair cut tomorrow and change my clothes. Look at you, you're just like the old boy. ”

"We're old boys. ”

". We are businessmen. Do you understand?"

“......”

In the conference room of Yunji, the 100th person surrounded the space of more than 100 square meters, and the Youth Club, Shenghe, and Dingsheng.... , under the leadership of Rotten Minghui and Zhang Tianyao, all of them are financial companies with community backgrounds behind them. A year ago, Youyun Kee initiated the establishment of the second joint mutual fund, and 24 large and small financial companies contributed between 5 million and 8 million yuan as participating shareholders, with a total capital of 160 million Hong Kong dollars.

Now that a year has passed, according to the original agreement, it is time for semi-annual dividends.

When the 100 people gathered together, the environment would definitely not be much better, the entire conference room was filled with smoke, and the clubs that had festivals were also arguing endlessly over territory and business.

"Brother Yao. The hoarding house is my territory, and your people go there to collect the money, what does it mean? ”

"What is your territory? That side has been the territory of our Youth Club for a long time, and how did it become your territory? ”

"Zhang Tianyao. What the do you mean. Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you have many men. Hoarding a house for six million a year, you just eat it like this, aren't you afraid of choking to death?"

"Saliva East. How the are you talking to my boss. ”

"What are you doing in the streets? Do you have a place to speak?"

"You say it again?"

"Chicks. What are you yelling at, do you want to die? My boss is talking, is there a place for you to interject?"

“......”

The sound of saliva, scolding, ridicule and ridicule, in the smoke of substance, the conference room was like a barbecue stand in a vegetable market, a mess.

Suddenly, the noise stopped, the people who were arguing and scolding stopped arguing or scolding, those who were watching the play on the table with their legs crossed also put their legs down, and the people who ate melons stopped eating melons, and they all turned their heads or looked up at the door.

Four young men with flat hair, suits, and capable movements walked in silently.

As soon as the four of them came, the silent momentum on their bodies made everyone feel an invisible pressure.

Inch head, black suit.

This is the standard line of Yunji, which means that Peng San is coming.

Really.

The four of them silently cleared the crowd, and Peng San, who was dressed in a black suit, frowned and walked in with a cigar in his mouth.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Peng San, who was stepping, was like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention, and everyone present hurriedly greeted him.

"Third brother. ”

"Third brother!"

“......”

In the name of the third brother, Peng San glanced at everyone with a dark face, no one dared to look at him, and all of them staggered the black eyes.

"It's all big brother people, arguing here for millions, aren't you ashamed?"

Millions?

You say it so easily.

He Weidong quit, although he didn't dare to contradict Peng San, but the hoarding side was about six million profits a year, how could he give up because of Peng San's words.

"Third Brother ....."

Smack-

Without waiting for He Weidong to open his mouth, Peng San took the account book in his hand and threw it directly on He Weidong's face.

"Did I let you speak?"

Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face.

Anyway, He Weidong is also a big man, and there are hundreds of younger brothers under him to eat, how can Peng San be humiliated in public like this. The pain and hot feeling on his face, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, made his eyes suddenly erupt with fire.

"Peng San, don't be too arrogant. ”

Peng Sanniao didn't bird He Weidong's shout, and to the first one, Cheng Liang's leather shoes were cocked on the dark red table.

"Read. ”