Crash......

Li Yan pulled the curtains, condescendingly looked at the huge neon sign of the Roman bath outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Liu Feijun "lent" her real estate to us to live in? Li Yan looked at the scenery under the night sky and muttered to himself.

The little egg was holding a mobile phone in his hand at this time, as if he was curiously admiring the room, but what he looked at was not any decoration, but the "high-tech equipment" that might exist in the subtleties.

"You are now a guest of the Liu family, isn't it normal to give you a house to live in?" said casually in the little.

Li Yan was subconsciously stunned, and after being silent for a few breaths, he smiled bitterly: "Yes......! It's a pretty apt word. ”

The word doorman has a long history, and some of the people raised in the homes of dignitaries and nobles in ancient times have real talents and real learning, and can do things for the master at critical moments, but there are also some who have vain names and cheat to eat and drink. The identity of the doorman is different from that of a domestic slave, and he usually has no fixed job, so he does not have to do miscellaneous labor, and he still eats and drinks and receives a salary. It's only when the master needs them to do something that he arranges work with them. The most popular Yangmenke was in the Warring States Period, and the four sons of the Warring States Period were known for raising doormen.

In contrast, Li Yan's situation at this time seems to be really in line with the concept of doorman.

After three turns, the little egg returned to the living room. She sat down on the sofa and said to Li Yan: "There is no problem in the room, there is nothing messy." ”

Li Yan naturally understood what the thing was talking about.

"Just because we don't have it now doesn't mean we don't have it in the future. Liu Feijun's house, people still have a fixed cleaning staff who come to sprinkle and sweep every week, can you say when the good people are happy or unhappy to give you something to install in the house?" After Li Yan finished speaking, he saw that the little seemed to want to say something. Then he smiled and said to the little shitman: "It's good to think that the wall has ears." ”

The little egg glanced at Li Yan, didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"It's really strange today, I thought that Liu Hu would definitely show me their Liu family's muscles very pretending to be very forced. Even if you don't have this kind of routine, at least say a few words that I want to cooperate with. But people didn't say anything from beginning to end......" Li Yan leaned against the window, sighed slightly, and muttered to the little.

"What's this? Isn't it all an established fact? Is it necessary for the Liu family's status in Suzhou and Hangzhou to show off something to us? Zhao'an's words don't seem to need to be said, right? As for anything else, what do you want Liu Husheng to say? If you follow the Liu family and mix well, you will definitely be able to eat a lot ......of meat, drink a lot of wine, and divide the money in a big way?

After listening to the little's words, Li Yan subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes! If Liu Husheng really talked to me about these things at the dinner table, I would really look down on their Liu family......! It's more powerful than saying anything!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Yan turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window. Subconsciously muttered, "I...... I don't know what the lieutenant general is doing now? It would be nice if Yang Muye was here. ”

"Oh?" the little didn't understand why Li Yan was chatting and chatting about the day, and suddenly said that Yang Muye, who was known as the lieutenant general of the famous city, was here?

"You know what? I never thought I'd become addicted to fortune telling one day. If Yang Muye is here, I really want him to give me a divination. Li Yan squinted his eyes and muttered with a grin at the little.

"Did you use Yang Muye's hexagram as a weather forecast?" The little egg pouted at Li Yan, complained and turned around and walked into "her" room.

Before closing the door, the little egg said to Li Yan: "Go to bed early." Tomorrow, the West Lake Asset Management will still be waiting for you to overcome all obstacles! After such a long time and no improvement at all, you are not afraid that Wu Zhilin will come to you to "settle accounts"?"

After the sound of the door closing, the little egg had already closed the door at this time.

Li Yan stood in front of the window and sighed looking at the door of the little, and the huge room became different and silent at this time.

"With such a big house, I always feel that something is missing...... "Shaking his head, Li Yan turned around and went back to his room. At the same time, Li Yan downstairs in a Wuling Hongguang with a black film. Yang Muye held a burning intestine in his hand, and after taking two sips of millet porridge in one hand, he stared at the gate of West Lake Asset Management and Roman bathing, and muttered indistinctly: "I've been offended!" Where will this kid Li Yan be now? I don't believe he won't come...... Ahh

"Ah......h I believe he will come today!" Xiao Yao stood in the office of West Lake Asset Management at this time, looked at a few "henchmen" in front of him and muttered, then picked up the coffee cup on the table and poured barley tea hard.

"That...... Mr. Yao, what if he comes? Let's ......" Lao Zhou, who was in charge of finance, asked Xiao Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao of West Lake Asset Management is basically a vegetative person now. As for when he will wake up, or whether he will wake up, everyone is basically not hopeful.

The deputy general manager who has been following Xiao Yao's side, that is, Xiao Yao's cousin, has become the backbone of everyone at this time. Although everyone is not without the intention of seizing power, at this time, internal and external troubles have to unite these people tightly.

"What should I do? Liu Husheng wants to redeem the 200 million funds to see if he can settle it out, I haven't been to Liu's house much recently, but I can't get in. If this matter can't be solved, what else can we say? Anyway, now this West Lake Asset Management is his, and the money is still in our hands. It's a big deal, when the time comes, let's divide the money and run away. Do you have the ability to let them go with the surnamed Li, or with the unconscious Yao!"

"What if he really has a way?" Manager Zhou asked Xiao Yao again.

"Is there a way? hehe, if there is a way, that's better. If the money is there, then throw the current mess to him and see if he has the real ability to settle it! My brother is not dead yet! It has only been a few days since he was lying in the hospital, and someone dared to run over to the village of West Lake Asset Management with open fire and grab meat on our plate to eat. Isn't he able to? Leave this matter to him and see what he does! He can't handle it, doesn't he have to use us?" When Xiao Yao spoke, although several people around him nodded frequently, everyone had their own plans in their hearts.

Suddenly, someone gently pushed the door at the door, and approached half of his head and called into the room: "Mr. Yao, that kid is here!" (To be continued.) )