"Let's go, let's eat. ”

Wang Ze happily walked back to Chen Song's side.

Chen Song asked, "You're not afraid of being beaten?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Wang Ze said disapprehantly: "Now is a legal society, if they do it first, they must be responsible, it is okay to scold people, but it is not okay to beat people, and they dare not do it in public." ”

"But you can't compliment that. ”

Chen Song looked at Wang Ze with some tears and laughter.

"Hey, there's no way, how can I get money to invite you to dinner without this. “

Wang Ze sighed and said, "This is not stealing or robbing, I also take the risk of being beaten, it is hard-earned money, fortunately, I was only scolded a few words." ”

"Anyway, you've been here for so long, and you've been living like this without a fixed place, and it's not a problem to have three meals, haven't you considered looking for a job in the past?"

Chen Song raised the question in his heart.

Wang Ze said helplessly: "Yes, but I don't have an ID card, and people don't want it." ”

Chen Song was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is your ID card?"

Wang Ze said with a bitter face: "My family sent me here, so they took away their ID cards, saying that the really bad people are all black households, let me feel it myself." ”

“......”

Chen Song was speechless.

Are there really such ruthless parents in this world?

Or is the little fat man already disappointing his family?

Wang Ze snorted: "It's not Sanhe here, if it's Sanhe, why is it so troublesome." ”

"Sanhe, what's that place?"

Chen Song looked puzzled.

"Sanhe you don't know?"

Wang Ze looked at Chen Song with some surprise, and said, "The people there are all great gods, there are Meng Po soup, Neng Tuan, and Sister Hong." ”

Seeing Chen Song shaking his head, he immediately introduced the Sanhe Great God to Chen Song with great interest.

The so-called Sanhe Great God is actually a group of young people gathered in a talent market, these people were originally a group of people with dreams and ambitions, mourning, stoicing, and trying to maintain their lives in the big city.

But life has dealt them a heavy blow, or small loans or gambling are forced to be cornered, and some are lazy to escape from reality, these people eventually become people who have money today, spend today, and have no money to work tomorrow, they are not willing to do the normal work of monthly salary, but only choose to do daily work, that is, the kind that can get money immediately.

They get paid after a day's work, and they don't continue looking for work until they squander the money, and they do it for three days.

Ordinary people can spend a whole day for a meal, live in a crowded iron frame bed, foot to foot, a bed is ten yuan a day, the price of the street Internet café is less than two yuan an hour, only a dozen yuan in the middle of the night, some people eat and drink in the Internet café.

They are very confused about the future, coupled with the fact that real life is too cruel, most people choose to escape reality in the Internet, use the Internet to numb themselves, and look for spiritual sustenance on the Internet, as soon as they have money, they will go into the Internet café hungrily, cut it day and night, and wait until the money is exhausted, and the luggage is thrown out of the door by the owner of the Internet café, they have knotted hair, sour all over, walking on the street in a trance like the collapse of a building before they think of finding a job, some people insist on playing games online for three months in a row without moving their nests.

In order to spend a day in an Internet café, many people sell ID cards, sell blood, sell things picked up from treasure chests, and even steal, rob, and do everything, which can be said to be very chaotic.

But most people only eat once a day, and all the things they can sell are sold, and they only drink a large bottle of "Qinglan" for one dollar, or they go directly to drink the water from the faucet, smoke a loose cigarette for only two cents a piece, can't sleep in a bed, can't go to an Internet café, can only lie down at the door of the talent market, the sky is the quilt, and the ground is the seat.

Some people are really hungry, and those who want to fill their stomachs will choose to eat a group meal, which is to borrow money from different people and scrape together the money for a meal, or choose to sell their ID cards, an ID card may be worth about two or three hundred yuan, and people who do not have ID cards can buy it to surf the Internet or find a job.

The free and depraved life there is regarded by many people as a "harbor of the soul", and thousands of migrant workers known as the "Three Harmony Gods" are gathered.

Don't ask the name is the unspoken rule there, all "dick hair" commensurate, when these three and the gods are starving, there will always be someone who hands over 5 yuan of food money to "raise", and soon deceived to be the legal representative, to do installment loans, if you don't agree, you will be blocked in the corner, fists and feet.

Wang Ze sighed: "The people there, to be honest, are very decadent, if you want to talk about emptiness, no one can compare to them, it feels like they have no hope for life, everything is for the game, forget the outside world, forget all the inferiority, but I have to admit that as long as there is a thousand yuan, I will feel rich." ”

After hearing this, Chen Song shook his head.

He hasn't seen it, so it's hard to judge, after all, everyone chooses a different path or way of living.

The two left the entrance of the playground and chatted as they walked.

In the parking lot at the entrance of the playground, a middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Chen Song and Wang Ze, and took out his mobile phone to make a call with an excited face.

One hundred yuan is not too much for the two of them, but fortunately, Wang Ze has been here for a long time, and he knows the situation of the surrounding fast food restaurants well, so he found a store that can add food for free, but the amount of food for the two made the fast food restaurant owner call out for losing money.

The two of them hiccuped contentedly and walked out of the fast food restaurant, according to Chen Song's meaning, it is never a matter to have a meal and sleep on the streets, and the top priority is to solve the problem of eating and lodging quickly.

The two had just come out of the fast food restaurant when they saw a black sedan quickly stop in front of them.

A group of people in black suits got out of the car, led by an unusually burly man who walked up to Chen Song, bowed down and said, "Two, our boss is invited." ”

Chen Song asked Wang Ze, "Do you know their boss?"

Wang Ze looked confused, shook his head and said, "Impossible, our family doesn't know anyone here." ”

Chen Song frowned, and said to the man in the suit: "You don't recognize the wrong person, we don't know your boss." ”

"There's no mistake, you'll know when you go. ”

The man in the suit made a gesture of invitation to Chen Song and the two.

Wang Ze suggested: "Go and have a look." ”

Chen Song looked at the group of big men in suits, groaned, and nodded, "Okay!"

I just returned to Huaxia, and I don't know any boss at all, and I want to know where this so-called boss is.

The two got into the car with a curious face, and asked the man in the suit many times on the way, but the other party was always unwilling to reveal, and finally the convoy stopped at a towering office building.

The two followed the man in a suit to take the elevator to the thirty-sixth floor and entered a company called Xinsheng Trust and Investment Co., Ltd.

In the spacious general manager's office, there are all around the man in a suit standing with his hands down, a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes, full of pockmarks, and glasses is writing calligraphy with a brush on a rosewood desk, but the words written are not only full of strength in the strokes, but there is no part of the center, side, and horizontal front that need to be used in the penmanship, and the font has no beauty at all, which makes people really dare not compliment.

He saw Chen Song and others coming in, put the brush on the pen stand, and stepped forward with a smile.

"You are?"

Chen Song had never seen this person in his memory.

After Wang Ze saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, he was shocked in his heart and secretly said badly.

"We sat down and talked slowly. ”

The middle-aged man gestured to Chen Song and said, "Please take a seat!"

Chen Song sat down at the tea table full of doubts, and someone served tea.

The middle-aged man smiled at Wang Ze and said, "This little brother, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

Wang Ze said nervously: "Luo ...... Boss Luo...... Hello!"

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man nodded and introduced to Chen Song: "Introduce yourself, Luo Jing of the contemptible Hesheng Group." ”

Luo Jing?

Isn't that the boss of Hesheng?

Chen Song frowned and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Luo is looking for us?"

Luo Jing looked at Chen Song, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and was very interested.

For a long time, others have either called him Boss Luo or called him Boss Luo, and few people still call themselves Mr. Luo after knowing their identity, in comparison, he prefers the title of Mr. Luo.

He said playfully: "The people under me were all sent into the factory by you last night, Zhu Peng is still lying down and can't move, you have made me lose a lot!"

"So it seems that Mr. Luo is seeking revenge against me?"

Chen Song raised his eyebrows and glanced at the big man in a black suit in the room.

He didn't pay any attention to this group of people with high bulging arm muscles.

Luo Jing saw that Chen Song didn't care, and laughed: "Haha, it's really a hero out of a young man, but don't worry, I'm not looking for revenge from you today!"

"What does Mr. Naro mean?"

Chen Song looked at Luo Jing with some puzzlement.

If you don't seek revenge, do you just find yourself to come over for tea?

Luo Jing took a sip of tea and said, "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, I want to make friends with you." ”

"It's as simple as making friends?"

Chen Song looked at him with a smile.

"It's refreshing to talk to smart people!"

Luo Jing groaned and said, "I don't want to hide it, I want to cooperate with you." ”

Chen Song was stunned for a moment and asked, "It seems that there is nothing to cooperate between us." ”

Luo Jing smiled and said: "How could it not be? With the skill you showed yesterday, there are a lot of opportunities for cooperation, and I will guarantee that you don't have to worry about money anymore." ”

Chen Song directly refused: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in fighting and boxing." ”

Wang Ze told him that if a skill like him goes to play black boxing, a lot of dealers will rush to ask for it, and the remuneration is sky-high for every game.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking for you to punch. ”

Luo Jing saw that Chen Song had misunderstood what he meant, and said, "I'm talking about your means of gambling stones." ”

"You're going to be disappointed with this, I won't bet on stones!"

Chen Song's heart sank, and he secretly said that this Luo mirror is not simple.

"Little brother, you're really joking. ”

Luo Jing stroked the small leaf red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist.

Chen Song shook his head and said, "I'm so young, where do I know what gambling stones, you have found the wrong person." ”

Luo Jing saw that Chen Song still didn't admit it, and said leisurely: "If it weren't for the fact that my people happened to be at the scene yesterday, maybe I would have really believed your words, after all, you are too young." ”

Chen Song's face froze, and he said lightly: "Blind cats will always bump into dead rats." ”

"I believe what others say, but you ......"

Luo Jing stared at Chen Song and said word for word: "A person who defeated all the Xiangyu masters in the battle for mining rights said this, do you think I will believe it, Chen Song!"

"You check me?"

Chen Song's face was full of frost at this time, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Although Wang Ze didn't understand the content of the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but mention it nervously when he saw the two suddenly stiffening.

This is a den of Luo Jing, if there is a conflict, even if Chen Song can fight again, the two of them may not be able to retreat with their whole body.

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