It took Tang Yi a whole day, plus a night, to finally adjust his mentality.

It may be a good idea to calm down with each other for a few days.

The next day, I woke up as usual, washed, had breakfast, read, and studied......

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the fat man suddenly made a phone call, which interrupted Tang Yi's learning rhythm at once.

He held the phone and frowned and hesitated for a few seconds before swiping to answer.

As soon as the phone was connected, the trademark warm and hearty voice of the golden fat man came from the phone.

"Old Tang, do you have time at noon, let's have a meal together?"

Tang Yi could hear that there was a hint of nervousness in the golden fat man's pretended relaxed voice.

"Fifth brother, I still have something to do here, just eat, what's the matter?"

Tang Yi thought about it, but still refused his invitation to lunch.

At this time, he called to invite him to dinner, and Tang Yi guessed that it was related to the incident of the previous night.

"It's nothing, didn't Pound rush 300 million wine money in our bar that night, what did he do, of course, this wine money will be permanently stored in our bar. I discussed it with the fourth brother and the seventh brother, and felt that this money should be regarded as your personal performance, you give me a bank account, and I will transfer the money to you in a while. ”

300 million wine money?

The fat man didn't say anything, Tang Yi almost forgot about it.

Mr. Nine's membership system is very clear, and the pre-deposit fee in the membership card can only be used for consumption at the bar, and cannot be withdrawn or refunded.

Pound was already cold, of course, it was impossible to drink and consume again, and the money would naturally lie in the bar account permanently.

Jin Fatzi and Chen Yuemin both knew in their hearts that the 300 million was Pang De's pre-saved consumption in the bar on the surface, but in fact, it was the money to ask Tang Yi to raise his noble hand and let him go.

It's just that no one expected that Tang Yi would not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he would be completely nailed to death on Huangquan Road.

Tang Yi has been in the hotel for the past two days and has not gone out, nor has he contacted the outside world, so he naturally does not know that the incident about Pang De the night before yesterday has now been rumored in the upper circles of the imperial capital.

Pound's Ponzi Group was closed overnight, and the police arrested 18 people involved in the case and froze more than one billion dollars.

Pound, who is the head of the Ponzi Group, died tragically in a car accident that night.

And before that, the only person he had offended was Tang Yi.

Whether overt or secretly, all the spearheads pointed at Tang Yi.

But the strangest thing is that the results of the police investigation show that Tang Yi has no contact with Pang De except for a simple conflict with him in the bar.

But the more this happens, the more scary it becomes.

In the eyes of all those who know about this, there must be a big hand that covers the sky and the sun, and has already covered all traces for Tang Yi.

Now the upper circle of the entire imperial capital knows that the young man who claims to be from a small county town in Shu Province must not be provoked.

Pound and the Ponzi Group are provoking his fate.

There is one thing that Jin Fat didn't say on the phone, that is, Tang Yi's behavior of waiving orders for the audience the night before yesterday won the favor of many people.

In addition, as a night passed, he was rumored to be more and more mysterious.

Now when many people on the scene mention Tang Yi, they will not call him by his name, but call him the ninth master.

The reason why Tang Yi inadvertently won the name of a ninth master was actually because of the golden fat man's sycophant on the stage the night before.

Especially the little second generation who sat at the table next to Tang Yi the night before yesterday, they were about to blow Tang Yi up.

The background is mysterious, the means are clear, the righteousness is squandering, and the handsome and romantic ......

With the blessings of many parties, the four words 'Nine Masters Tang Yi' are almost unknown to everyone in the upper echelons of Sijiu City.

Many of the second generation of the little rich even waited at the door of the bar in the middle of the afternoon the next day in order to see Mr. Nine's legendary young boss with their own eyes.

Last night, Mr. Jiu's business was full from the beginning of business to the closing.

In one night, the consumption flow alone reached a terrifying more than 20 million, and the membership card recharge directly broke through the 100 million mark.

When Jin Fatzi heard this set of data at that time, he was really surprised, happy and panicked.

He could think with his toes that the second generation and the stubborn masters in the various circles who came to the bar to play were all aimed at the face of the ninth master Tang Yi.

Once they really broke with Tang Yi, or the relationship slowly faded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tang Yi didn't even have to speak in person, once he let those little second generations who admired him know that someone dared to offend the idol who bullied them, the golden fat man was estimated to be enough to drink a pot of beauty.

Not to mention that Tang Yi didn't know anything about the situation outside at this time, I'm afraid that even if he knew, he would only smile faintly, and then laugh it off.

He is really short of money now, with only more than 1 million left in his own card, and only half of the 20 million borrowed from Keiko.

is full of calculations, and he is now a big loser with a debt of more than 8 million.

But even if there is no shortage of money, the 300 million that Pound recharged can't just be taken.

Tang Yi took the phone and thought about it seriously, and then said: "The 300 million is the membership card recharge of the bar, fifth brother, do you understand?"

The reason why he insisted on going through all the membership cards for recharge the night before yesterday was not because he took off his pants and farted.

With such a large amount of money flowing as 300 million, it is impossible not to arouse the suspicion of others at all.

Although it sounds ridiculous to recharge 300 million in a bar, after all, it was Pound who personally and voluntarily took the initiative to pre-deposit, in case he just likes to drink at Mr. Nine.

Or maybe he's thinking about something else.

Besides, with the four bosses Jin Fatzi, Chen Yuemin, Zhao Mu and Tang Yi sitting in the back, all the processes and procedures are formal and complete, who dares to make a mistake?!

But once the 300 million suddenly flowed into Tang Yi's personal account, the nature was completely different.

Even dividends can't be justified.

He only owns 20% of the bar's shares, and he immediately takes away 10% of the bar's profits, and fools know that there is a cat in it, and it is the kind of cat that has evidence.

Tang Yi knew that he might be thinking too much, but there were no absolutes, and he was not afraid of 10,000 in everything.

He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of his negligence and greed.

"Understood, understood. ”

The fat golden man on the other end of the phone said a few words, and a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I don't know why, the fat man felt that Tang Yi had become different overnight, even if a simple sentence came out of his mouth, the weight would be much heavier, and it would be easy for him to think more.

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