065 Crisis
Fan Li walked to the front, led Lu Yunzheng to the bar to receive the wine, and went around to the viewing balcony on the second floor.
It can blow a cool breeze and overlook the night view, and it is even more isolated from the noisy atmosphere.
Fan Li put down the wine, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and suddenly looked at Lu Yunzheng: Do you smoke?
Lu Yunzheng shook his head.
Fan Li was stunned, took one out of his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: I remember that you used to smoke too, and you taught me to smoke. Why did you quit suddenly.
Lu Yunzheng furrowed his brows, he didn't like this kind of self-familiar way of talking, it was all from before his youth, I don't remember it for a long time.
Fan Li curled his lips: I still remember.
Lu Yunzheng's brows furrowed even tighter, and his lips pursed straight, as if he was restraining some emotion.
Fan Li didn't care whether Lu Yunzheng was willing to listen to it, and began to recall: Not only do I remember that you taught me to smoke and took me to start a business, but I also remember that I earned hundreds of yuan by working part-time at that time, damn, I was deceived to the core, or did you help me for a month......
These words seemed to touch the depths of Lu Yunzheng's heart, and he interrupted coldly: Little Mr. Fan, I wanted to know that you were the little master of the Fan family. If you have something to say, don't play the emotional card with me, it's useless. I'm the least emotional.
Lu Yunzheng's collar was open, and the night breeze blew, blowing the corners of his clothes and hair, and these words came out of his mouth, looking particularly uninhibited.
Fan Li was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes, do you still blame me for lying to you in the first place?
Lu Yunzheng snorted lightly, not wanting to answer him.
At the beginning, they were college classmates and roommates, Fan Li was more honest and honest, more careful, and there was no intersection at the beginning of living in the dormitory, and then there was a weekend when Lu Yunzheng was rushing to do his homework at school, and acute appendicitis attacked in the middle of the night, and Fan Li was alone in the dormitory.
In the middle of the night, he notified Lu Yunzheng's family to keep watch for another night. Since then, Lu Yunzheng treats him as a brother, and he will give him whatever he has, he heard Fan Li say that his family is in the countryside and the family conditions are not good, so Lu Yunzheng dragged Lu's father to find him a part-time job first, at least to support himself.
Later, in his senior year, Lu Yunzheng did a project and pulled him to start a business together, Fan Li is very business-minded and is responsible for business, Lu Yunzheng is responsible for the content, and the entrepreneurial project is getting better and better.
But when they finished celebrating their first investment, Fan Li quit the entrepreneurial team without saying a word, took away the core backbone, and was punched by Lu Yunzheng until he vomited, and refused to say the reason for quitting the team.
Later, Fan Li was beaten half to death. Lu Yunzheng withdrew his hand with red eyes for the first time, squatted beside him and smoked, one by one more ruthlessly, and the cigarette butt was thrown to the ground.
Fan Li didn't speak, and finally when Lu Yunzheng's patience ran out and left in despair, he grabbed his trouser leg and said: I am actually Fan Wenxuan's illegitimate son. I lied to you from the beginning, I'm sorry.
Lu Yunzheng stormed his head, and finally remembered that the president of Fan's Group was called Fan Wenxuan, whose assets were on par with Lu's Group, and he was a leader in the industry. The poor boy he always thought was actually the illegitimate son of Mr. Fan.
It's hilarious.
Lu Yunzheng kicked him away and left without looking back.
After so many years, tonight is the first time we have met, Fan Li is no longer a poor boy who fell to the ground in embarrassment, and has turned into a well-dressed little Fan Zong, with a graceful demeanor, and how can he have the cautious look he did back then.
Lu Yunzheng tapped on the table with his fingertips, and said with a sneer: If you don't show up, I will have forgotten about you as a person.
This is true, the resentment back then has long been dissipated, how can it still be haunted for so many years.
Fan Li glanced at Lu Yunzheng, there was loss hidden in the depths of his eyes, and he said lightly: You don't blame me, it's the best. I'll talk to you about that project when I came to you.
When it came to that project, Lu Yunzheng's calm eyes flashed a touch of pain, when the entrepreneurial project was very soon on the right track, Fan Li took people to withdraw, so that the back slumped, and Lu Yunzheng didn't have much to do, so he didn't have any thoughts.
This matter has always been a pity for him, and of course it is the same for Fan Li, there are some hardships that cannot be said.
Lu Yunzheng was silent for a moment and said: If there is anything to say about that project, I don't want to listen to it. It's not early, I'm going to find my wife.
Lu Yunzheng stood up and planned to go out.
Fan Li said in a deep voice: I redid that project, independent of the Fan Group, if you can join......
Lu Yunzheng paused, hooked and sneered: I don't want to.
At that time, the project was very novel, almost beyond the vision of the market, but their team was famous at that time, and was stared at by many eyes, and the failure of their team does not mean that others will not do it and will not succeed.
Since then, there have indeed been companies that have done the same project, and the market has received good feedback, and even some departments have rang the bell separately and went public.
The company that came out was Fan Li's Fan Group, and because of this project, Fan Group rapidly expanded its business territory and became a well-known large enterprise in Hong Kong and even the world.
So what's the point of doing it all over again!
It's a complete waste of money.
Lu Yunzheng is arrogant and unruly, Fan Li has long understood him, so when he stopped, he stabilized his mind and said: You may feel that it is meaningless to do this project now, I don't think this project is our original intention of entrepreneurship.
Lu Yunzheng smiled, what is your original intention? What is your original intention, when the project was said to leave, you Fan have eaten enough of the dividends of this project, why are you not satisfied now and come back to speculate on the emotional card? Xiao Fan, do you have any projects to go public recently or do you want to run for the heir, it is not appropriate to suck blood in such a hurry.
Fan Li lowered his eyes, collected the emotions in his eyes and said: Fan's did this project back then, and it had nothing to do with me.
Lu Yunzheng didn't care if it didn't matter for a long time, anyway, he was playing tickets at the beginning, and it was true that he also had the vision of wanting to do well, but it was a pity that he was put on the table and learned some lessons.
If you say it's okay, it's okay, but I'm not involved in it anyway. You can suck blood as much as you want, it has nothing to do with me.
None of your family's affairs have anything to do with me, and I hope you and your sister don't come to me again. I'm afraid I won't be able to control my temper.
His temper has grown over the years, Fan Li has seen it on the Internet, and he is resolute and decisive in several companies run by Lu Yunzheng.
Also, you didn't have anything to do with the you had at the beginning, it was she who stalked me, and I couldn't stand being pestered. Lu Yunzheng said again, if she has any trouble coming to me, I will be really polite if she looks for my wife.
Fan Li snorted, pulled the corners of his mouth and said: Ah Zheng, there will be no such thing again. The reason why I quit the entrepreneurial team was because Fan came to me.
Sure enough, Lu Yunzheng turned around and stared at Fan Li mockingly, quietly waiting for Fan Li to say something.
Fan Li lowered his head, a little annoyed: At the beginning, their person in charge asked me to hand over our core design, but I didn't agree, they said that even if they didn't give them, they would make the same project to impact us, and they also threatened me with my mother's safety, I had no choice but to ...... But I didn't really give them the information. After I returned to Fan's house, the project was kept secret from me.
Lu Yunzheng didn't say anything, his eyes returned to calm, and he was silent for a long time before asking: Is your mother okay?
Fan Li raised his eyes, stunned and speechless.
Without waiting for Fan Li to say the answer, Lu Yunzheng walked away from the terrace and walked back with a cold face, saving the freshly recorded voice as he walked.
On the balcony, Fan Li sat and blew the cold wind for a while, he was prepared to be rejected by Lu Yunzheng before he came, but he didn't expect to hear his words, it was really uncomfortable.
Smoking half a cigarette, he took the cigarette in his mouth, took out his mobile phone and typed quickly.
--Minmin, stay away from Lu Yunzheng.
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Toilet.
An unfamiliar aura lingered all around, and Wen Qiao's confused consciousness became alert, and when she opened her eyes, she could only see the other party wearing a black cap and a black mask.
The cheeks and hair are tightly covered, but a pair of dark eyes are particularly attractive.
The man is young and powerful, the unfamiliar hormonal breath makes Wen Qiao can't get close, the only remaining consciousness forces her not to get close, reason and instinct pull wildly, she is about to go crazy.
Wen Qiao raised his hand to push the man, but he hugged him tighter, and a low and beautiful voice echoed in his ears, You are not comfortable, I will take you out.
Wen Qiao's hands and feet were weak, and pushing him was like itching through his boots, which didn't have any effect, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his body became hotter and hotter, so hot that he wanted to take off his clothes and get close to the man.
The man chuckled, hugged Wen Qiao and crossed the steps down to the first floor, the man's figure was long and thin and dressed in black, Wen Qiao happened to be hidden tightly, even if someone saw it, he would only think that the young man and woman couldn't help but hunt the queen, and he wouldn't think about the delicate woman in the man's arms being drugged.
What's more, Wen Qiao was shielded from his face and hid tightly, and no one thought about it. Not even a second look.
The man took Wen Qiao out of the bar through the side door so easily, and as soon as he went out, he simply picked Wen Qiao up and strode towards the basement.
Wen Qiao's consciousness collapsed, and the moment she was picked up by the man in the air, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed against her cold chest, and rubbed it.
The man lowered his eyes to look at Wen Qiao, and there was a touch of unbearable emotion in his dark eyes.
The man left Wen Qiao in the back seat, locked the door, walked around to the driver's seat, and Ignition deliberately glanced up at the camera directly in front of him, he was wearing a cap and a mask. The camera doesn't catch anything at all.
The car started slowly, went around the basement and onto the main road.
Wen Qiao got up from the seat and reached out to pick up the car door, the man fell into the lock, and couldn't unscrew it at all, she patted it hard, and said with difficulty: open the door.
The man glanced in the mirror, and the afterglow swept to Wen Qiao leaning on the sofa, his face glowing an unnatural red, spreading down his cheeks, and his fair skin turned peachy pink.
She squinted her eyes and her hair half-hid her face. Like a charming vixen, Wen Qiao's body was extremely uncomfortable, she couldn't hold it anymore, she rubbed on the seat, tilted her body and fell down, hunched over, her head resting on the seat, her hair slipped down and blocked her face, and she could vaguely see the red lips.
Inside the cramped car, the scent of a woman floated in the air.
The man snorted and spoke slowly, his voice low: You are obedient, I will not let you suffer.
Wen Qiao seemed to hear his words, and a mum overflowed from his mouth, and then he really frowned, obediently half lying on the seat, his fingers curled into fists, and his fingertips pressed out dead white.
The car was speeding all the way, and the man's eyes swept towards Wen Qiao from time to time, seeing that she was suddenly lying motionless, like a frightened little animal, he opened the car window, propped his elbows on the window, and rubbed his temples, before the strong woman's aroma was dispelled, and the bottom of his eyes was short to regain clarity.
Stepping on the accelerator, the car sped fast, the cool breeze poured into the car, Wen Qiao's burning body was temporarily relieved, she propped up her eyelids and glanced at it, still in the car, her eyelids instantly drooped again.
I don't know how long it took, Wen Qiao was picked up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and struggled violently after meeting her dark eyes, the man's strength was too great. Hold her to death.
Yu Guang glanced around, empty and old, the walls were mottled, and the two beams of light from the patio split the darkness and dispersed it around.
There were a few broken cars parked in the corner, and Wen Qiao preliminarily concluded that this should be an abandoned parking lot.
The man brought her to the parking lot to do something.
Wen Qiao struggled in a panic, and the man suddenly tightened his strength and whispered: If you move again, I don't want to take pictures with you.
Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man with misty eyes.
The man's Adam's apple rolled. He said: Don't look at me, I'm afraid I can't help but do you.
Wen Qiao hurriedly retracted his gaze, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse and speechless, and the fire was uncomfortable.
You let me go, I'll give you money. Wen Qiao struggled to pronounce words, and the heat blown away by the cool breeze made a comeback.
She curled up, shivering and uncomfortable.
The man chuckled, the laughter sounded exceptionally young, and I was not short of money. Isn't that going to be difficult?
There is no shortage of money.
What is missing is the heart of that person, she said that as long as this thing is done.
She was willing to be his girlfriend.
The man restrained his smile and threw Wen Qiao on the mattress prepared in advance, with a camera in the corner of the mattress, the man leaned down, picked Wen Qiao's sling away, and played with it a few times.
It looks misleading enough in the camera, but he didn't expect Wen Qiao to be so white, his skin is more tender than milk, especially with a peach pink, which is very attractive.
If it hadn't fallen into his hands, what man would have been able to hold it.
The man suddenly raised his hand to brush the hair from her cheeks, his fingertips running across the blown-out skin, and a tingling electric current sparked on his fingertips.
Wen Qiao snorted and struggled to open her eyes, biting her lip. Trying to sober yourself up a little bit by self-harm.
However, the heat was menacing, and it hit her fragile nerves one after another, leaving her powerless.
The man's fingers went up from his cheek, circled around the pinna, and then moved to her biting lips, and suddenly stopped, and laughed to himself, You woman is quite stubborn.
He pinched Wen Qiao's chin and pressed his fingertips against his lips, and Wen Qiao was forced to open his mouth and let go of his own bitten lips.
The man pulls down his tie. One hand curled around the ring twice, stuffed it into Wen Qiao's mouth, and threatened: bite your lip again, and I will tie your hands with a tie......
Wen Qiao couldn't make a sound, he sobbed twice, the man's eyes darkened, and an irritability surged into his heart, he quickly turned his back, put his hands on his open legs and sat for a while, before he took the camera, adjusted it and took a few pictures of Wen Qiao.
In the photo, Wen Qiao is as charming as water, and anyone who looks at it will think about it, she put Wen Qiao in a few more poses, and then unbuttoned her shirt herself, threw the shirt to her side, and stretched out her arm to stop Wen Qiao's arm, which looked intimate and ambiguous in the photo.
Last night, he picked up his shirt and put it on, buttoning it finely.
After buttoning the mouth, he took out disinfectant wipes from his pocket, wiped his hands, threw them aside, and tore open a few square boxes, which were still on the ground casually.
Pick up the camera and take pictures of people and things on the ground, although very satisfied with the masterpiece. The corners of his mouth were straight, as if he disdained to do these things.
He looked down at the photo and was rang by his cell phone, which was still in bed.
The name flashes on the interface.
The brow that had been condensed a second ago because of doing these things suddenly loosened when he saw the caller, and the corners of his mouth curled.
Can you do it, or I'll find someone else to help you. The man on the other end said eagerly.
The man looked down at the person on the bed, and immediately refused: You underestimate me again, I've got it all right. I'll send you in a moment.
It's true?
The man snorted.
You're so good, you're great, I love you so much. The attitude of the person on the other end changed abruptly, and he cried vigorously.
Of course, he also applied this kind of exaggeration, bending his eyes. A smile leaked out of the corner of his eye.
Is that really that nice? Do you want to be my girlfriend?βhe asked with a smile.
The phone fell silent for a short time, and the woman on the other end laughed: Oh, when you come back, I will tell you in person, you can quickly send me the photo.
Well, I'll pass you on when I hang up the phone. The man thought of Wen Qiao again, how to deal with people?
The absent-minded reply: Whatever you want. I want to believe you. Hurry up and send a photo, I'll wait for you to come back.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The man chuckled, even if this woman was realistic and arrogant, and used him again and again, he could hear it, but even if she pretended to love him, he was willing to do it.
This irritability lingered in his heart, and he exported the photo and sent it to the other party, and after a while, the phone vibrated a little.
The other party replied to him--
[The shooting is really good, it is real with fake, it would be nice if the fake scene was really done. γ
The man stared at the line, his eyes suddenly bloodshot and frighteningly red.
Is the fake show really done?
Oh, this is what the woman he is willing to die said, without blinking an eyelid, let her fake a scene with another woman.
Is he really a brute?
There was a tingling in my heart.
He didn't care what the woman sent again, threw away the phone, and sat down next to Wen Qiao.
The side collapsed, Wen Qiao turned around in a daze, reached out and put his hand over, just touched the man's waist, the man tightened, tightened his shoulder line, and turned his head stiffly.
Pushing away the hand on his waist and pushing her a little farther away, Wen Qiao stuck to it again.
This was caused by the fact that the medicine was too strong, and Wen Qiao didn't know what he was doing at all, but instinctively sought to get closer.
The man turned around and found that he was trying too hard, pinching Wen Qiao's wrists red, which was too careless.
Collecting land, Wen Qiao looked up, and he just happened to see a dark red mark on her neck.
The size of a coin, a discerning person can tell at a glance what it is.
The man was no exception, he looked away, looked into the corner, and asked himself: What did you do to offend her?
Cheng Hao opened, she can play with them in the private room, and her status is naturally not low. I don't know why the other party didn't hesitate to use this kind of inferior method to harm her.
Naturally, no one answered his question, so he pulled the corners of his mouth, picked up the camera and walked out.
This basement is safe and far from the city. Basically, no one came, although Wen Qiao's was uncomfortable, it wouldn't last long, and it would be fine when the medicine was resolved.
He got into the car with his camera, deleted all the photos he had taken, and deleted them alone, so he clicked into the trash bin and emptied them completely.
The photo in the camera was deleted along with the woman's dialog box, and he lowered his eyes and removed his mask, revealing a handsome face, and he stared at himself in the rearview mirror, laughing at himself. He did this for the first time and for the last time.
He retracted his thoughts, started the car and was about to leave, but after a few steps he reversed, stopped where he was and lowered the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
He leaned back in his chair and clicked on a game to plunder in the game.
As soon as the game ended, WeChat popped up from the dialog box.
--If you don't want to do it, just find someone, I want a real video.
The man was fighting a team battle, and the news came unexpectedly, and he clicked on the message interface with a slip of his hand. He stared at the jargon, sneered, and exited the game for Wincho.