Song Wei and his entourage went downstairs and directly threw the three fat men to the hospital.

The unlucky fat man didn't have any external injuries, there was a spider web-like red mark on his head, and he walked straight and shaky, like a special Spider-Man, obviously concussed.

Seeing the miserable buddies leave, the glasses master was unwilling.

"Mr. Song, let's just admit it?"

Chu Qing, who usually couldn't control his temper, didn't agree, and sat in the co-pilot with his head bored, his right palm trembling slightly.

Song Wei raised his head: "Qingzi, show Xiaoge your wrist." ”

Chu Qing angrily smashed his fist on the co-pilot's storage box, making a loud bang, like humiliation and unwillingness.

Then, carry your right hand to the back seat.

Under the dim inner lamp, Chu Qing's wrist was bruised.

"What?!, the one you just caught?!"

The glasses master exclaimed in surprise, his face full of horror.

"Qingzi is already able to play in the drum horn, and he can't walk under the hands of others, do you think it's really a simple arrogant second generation?"

Song Wei sneered sarcastically, not knowing who he was laughing at.

Master Glasses didn't know much about fighting, but he knew how terrible Chu Qing's brute force was, so he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

As for Chu Qing, there was still that momentary fear in his heart, it was an irresistible force, and the most primitive fear brought by it shattered his greatest pride.

Song Wei turned his head sideways and asked Xiao Ge: "In that situation just now, do you dare to use a knife on those students?"

"Uh...... Can't. ”

The glasses master shook his head in embarrassment.

The most important thing in a mixed society is to know what can and cannot be done.

The gangsters beat the sticks and knives, and no one cares if the people don't hold the officials accountable, and they cut the students and the rich second generation...... Are you afraid that you won't be able to eat in prison?

Song Wei said lightly: "Don't go guy, once the fight starts, Qingzi and I will be the first to hang, and then you." The brothers couldn't save it. ”

"Well, it's just a little stronger, isn't it?"

The glasses master is only responsible for business management and sales in his daily life, and has basically no concept in this regard, so he still finds it unbelievable.

"That kid has practiced, I don't know what it is, but ......"

Chu Qing urn sound urn gas interface.

People who often fight are the most sensitive to actual combat ability, and as soon as they get started, they can immediately sense the gap.

After hesitating for a long time, Chu Qing finally endured the humiliation and said his actual feelings.

"Fight head-on, I can't win with a knife, my eyesight, reflexes, and strength are so strong that I am perverted, I don't even have a chance to shoot, people can knock me out head-on with a whip leg. ”

The glasses master was finally taken aback: "So exaggerated?!"

"Really!"

Chu Qing was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he was a little anxious.

"I struggled with all my might, but I couldn't make his hands tremble, how big was the difference in strength?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, there will not be such a big gap, who let Brother Hang B drink and get drunk?

In addition, Fighting Wang does not whip his legs, but only rides on and picks people.

Xiao Ge believed it, but he became more and more puzzled, and frowned tightly: "How can a rich second generation train such strong combat effectiveness?

"Under the water, there is a whole iceberg hidden......"

Song Wei sighed, and suddenly came to a literary fan.

"People who know the bottom of the matter are not afraid, Gu Xuan is not terrible, and even He Hongyuan may not be able to do anything to us, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and people can't make efforts to mess with me.

But that kid is different, he hasn't shown his bottom from beginning to end, but a little bit of it is scary enough......

Hehe, the older I am, the less courageous I am......"

Song Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, suddenly feeling like a hero in the twilight.

Of course, the saying that heroes put gold on their faces, it is true that they are timid.

In the drum horn mix, the bold and unrestrained people are hanging, the big waves are washing, those who can survive, the courage is not small, but this is not ashamed.

"Then ......" Xiao Ge hesitated, "Do you want to check that kid?"

"Check it out. ”

Song Wei rubbed his temples and nodded.

"But I don't think I can find anything, there is no god surnamed Wang in the drum horn, and several big guys who came out of Wangjia Village in the early years are not in the drum horn, so you pay attention to the movement, don't offend people by checking deeply. ”

Xiaoge felt that the eldest brother had essentially succumbed, so he made up his mind and could deal with it.

With the current development of the gray industry, mobile phone number, address, consumption that can be seen, network traces and other information are easy to check, and further investigation requires on-site visits.

However, what is found may not be true.

The people in the mining province are too chaotic, and many legal persons with assets are old farmers in the countryside, and the cost of carrying a sack of ID cards to apply for various documents is only tens of thousands.

At the same time, the real owner of the asset may only have a dilapidated house in his name.

Two years ago, the master who was on the news network, and the public inspection went into battle to find out hundreds of thousands of properties, which made people laugh off their teeth.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ge suddenly noticed a detail that had been overlooked before.

"Mr. Song, you said, what does that Wang Shao mean by deliberately mentioning the son of the Jiang family? The whole process was not revealed at all, but I inexplicably moved out an irrelevant person, I can't figure it out......"

Song Wei asked rhetorically: "It's not an official face, if there is a person in the drum horn who can completely seal me, who is it?"

Xiao Ge blurted out: "King Xiqu!"

Song Wei stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky: "Xiqu Mine is an enterprise directly under the Ministry of Minerals, what is the relationship between Wang and Jiang?"

Xiao Ge shook his head ashamedly: "Mr. Song, I have a low level, and I really don't know." ”

"Yes, I don't know, because my level is not ...... enough."

Song Wei sighed, revealing a hint of true palpitation.

"But if people can deliberately point it out, it proves that the level of people is enough, and people know that this is a flying dragon in the sky, looking down and smiling at our little pond!"

Any conspiracy and trickery, under the power from a higher level, is the end of being crushed.

Song Wei believed that it would be absolutely impossible for Wang Yan to easily mobilize that kind of power, but as long as he could borrow a little, he would not be able to bear the weight.

"Give the order to go down, and see the Lord again, and turn away. If you have the chance, remember to sell a good ...... for me."

"Uh, okay. ”

The master of glasses immediately responded, and thought convincingly: No wonder Mr. Song can start from scratch, and he is really cunning and cunning......

I can't afford to mess with it, won't I get it if I lick it?

At this moment, even Wang Yan didn't expect that the effect of moving out of Jiang Xin would be so good.

In fact, the relationship between Wang Yan and Jiang Gongzi is very ordinary, but he is qualified enough to know some things in the other party's family, so he took it out to scare people.

Sure enough, Song Wei's unwillingness was completely broken.

It can only be said that information is also a kind of power, and in the hands of those who can use it, the power is not half a point worse than money, knives and guns.

......

He Xiaolu was dragged home by her sister and thrown on the bed, and finally "sober" herself in a daze.

"Sister...... I'm so sleepy......"

He Meng hurriedly touched his sister's forehead: "Xiaolu, how are you?"

"I'm going to sleep......"

"Good, good!"

He Meng hurriedly responded, and then reached out to take off her clothes.

"Little deer, take a bath and go to sleep, sister help you ......"

(⊙?⊙)！

Sister, you can't do that kind of thing, it's a foul!

Hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered his head tightly.

"You can me!"

Finally drove He Meng away, Xiaolu immediately locked the door, and then threw himself on the big bed, and began to roll around.

"Ahhh

After rolling for a while, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and found Zhang Yao.

"Yaoyao, give me your brother's WeChat......"

“？？？？？？”

Zhang Yao sent a string of question marks in a daze, and was so shocked that she almost rolled out of bed: "Crazy deer, are you going to complain?"

"Phew!"

The little fairy's face was red, but she found an excuse with a roll of her eyes.

"My sister and your brother are old classmates, and we've been out of touch for a long time, so I'm going to do something about the beauty of Chéng Rén......"

Zhang Yao was skeptical and a little hesitant: "But, my brother has a girlfriend......"

The little fairy's heart was half cold, and she suddenly became angry.

"You have a girlfriend and you still want to sell me to your brother?!"

Zhang Yao Zhenzhen said: "You are so small, at most you can be a foot-washing maid, and it won't affect anything!"

"Where am I small!"

Halfway through the call, the little fairy suddenly felt a little unconfident and urgently changed her words.

"Small has small benefits, you know a fart!"

Today, a perverted fat man wanted to pull me to accompany the drink, proving that I already have enough feminine charm!

Zhang Yao suddenly laughed evilly: "Then what good do I have?"

After eating, the buyer eats the seller, hee-hee, it's so cool!

The little fairy is really not very sober now, and she yells and promises: "Please hit Häagen-Dazs three times!"

Hey?

How can it be so painful?

Zhang Yao had doubts in her heart and felt that something was wrong.

"Scum deer, you tell me the truth, do you have any thoughts about my brother?!"

Worst!

The little fairy finally reacted and panicked.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Yao is her future sister-in-law, sooner or later she will know about it, and she even needs her to cover up, what are you afraid of?

simply made a big move.

"Do you want ice cream or your brother?"

"Ice cream!"

Zhang Yao replied in seconds, and sent a string of numbers.

The little fairy searched for Wang Yan's nickname in WeChat, and then got stuck in the application interface.

How do I write a verification request?

Turning over and over, deleting and revising, the application has never been issued, but the dream has been done ten years later.

Once the girl's feelings come up, it is called a fiery and unpredictable, which is completely different from that of adults.

There is a poem that says——

Spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.

Mo is young and romantic.

The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life.

......

After the separation, the boys still couldn't restrain their excitement and began to make noise on the street.

"Damn! Wang Er is really bullish today!"

"Burst!"

"Wang'er, your sister, do you want to tell Brother Wang in the future?"

"Fuck off, you don't want to lick your face, what are you talking about here?"

"That's it, as if you lick it, Brother Wang will take you to play......"

Wang Yonglei was proud: "Wang Er doesn't take me to play, who will play?

"And now?"

Everyone unceremoniously went up.

"People can already sweep the dragon, tiger and leopard, but you are still the sand sculpture ......"

"People in society, either mix money or face, what are you messing with?

"Shameless?"

Wang Yonglei said in a heartfelt manner: "Wang Er's most important feelings, I will pick up my face with a dead face, and I don't believe that he won't help me!"

Although it is very bad, however, the words are not unreasonable.

The rest of the boys were quite impressed.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting......"

"I'm thinking, maybe we can really count on Brother Wang to make a fortune in the future?"

"That's right, we didn't ask for money directly, Brother Wang casually leaked a little crumbs from between his fingers, maybe enough for us to eat. ”

"People are reliable and righteous, think about it, they are indeed much stronger than Datou and Liu Weilong......

"The squad leader is just a part-time job, and it seems that there are 10,000 a month!"

"Hey! The squad leader didn't say how much it was, who would bury 10,000?"

"In short, not to mention the top students and rich people in the class, our brother's chance to turn over basically falls on Brother Wang!"

"Paralyzed, let me go, I can still lick!"

"Grass, can you ask for a B face? Your father Wang is not here now!"

Wang Yonglei jumped out triumphantly again: "Come on, come on, all line up and shout Brother Lei! Brother has the closest relationship with Father Wang, do you know what to do in the future?"

Several boys glanced at each other, suddenly put Wang Yonglei up, and went straight to the roadside telephone pole.

After enough trouble, Wang Yonglei, a heartless sand sculpture, began to open the black again.

"Go ahead, I'm going home. ”

Zhang Yin, who was usually the most enthusiastic about this, shook his head and walked to the taxi in a depressed mood.

"What's the silver stick?"

Zhang Yin didn't respond, and returned home in silence all the way, digging out the half-used high school textbooks.

The rest of the subjects are removed, leaving only high school math and English.

For a while, I didn't know where to start reviewing, so I simply started to memorize words.

I can't catch up with Wang Yan anymore, and I can't do it for the rest of my life.

However, if you work hard from now on, four years from now, you will never be humbler and more humble than me now, right?

If you want to hug your thighs, you need at least some strength in your arms.

Otherwise, who would indulge a piece of waste all the time?

Thank you, Wang'er, for letting me finally see my incompetence and cowardice......

I'm not going to go on like this, though!

......

A small thing can sometimes change a person's life.

Wang Yan was like a tornado, roaring through the high school class, tearing apart the inherent pattern and everything in the past.

But at this moment, Da Shao did not notice the profound changes that were born because of himself, and as soon as he returned home, he returned to normal life again.

Read a book for two hours.

Today's homework is Managerial Economics, Morris Edition, translated by Mr. Chen Zhangwu.

MBA intermediate textbook, regression analysis uses a large amount of data, requires the establishment of a model, the content is close to econometric prediction, and the appendix adopts differential method.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is full of charts, formulas, and models, and the content is close to heaven.

This book best represents Wang Yan's learning progress in the fields of economics, finance, and mathematics.

Simple categorization is an intermediate microscopic domain.

The horizontal comparison is the fourth-year level of the double degree - mathematics and economics.

The actual effect is about zero.

The guiding significance of this textbook lies in production decision-making, and Wang Yan's enterprise is not engaged in production, but is a service industry.

In the future, even if there is a production-oriented enterprise, this work should not be done by the boss, and the production supervisor will naturally be responsible.

However, the more extensive you study economics and finance, the more you will be able to discover the contradictions between various theories and refine your own knowledge.

The purpose of doing scholarship is not to make money, and no matter how much you make it, you can't catch your breath.

Learning is to have a broad enough macro perspective.

Some people, standing in a high position, don't know how to stand up, they can only hold on to the stall in front of them, busy with work.

Wang Yan didn't like that.

So, every day is according to the plan

Since I have cultivated the habit of reading, reading is a very pleasant thing, which does not affect the waves, but improves the quality of life.

After reading the book, I flipped through all kinds of news, and found that there was nothing serious, so I fell asleep.

......

He Meng looked at a message lying alone in the dialog box, and his mood gradually became less beautiful.

Well, in fact, it wasn't beautiful all night.

But politeness still has to be there, that's politeness.

"Wang Yan, thanks to you today, thank you very much. ”

After sending it, I started to wait, wait, wait, wait, and wait for about 10 minutes to press the phone to take a look, but until I fell asleep in a daze, I didn't wait to respond.

When I woke up in the morning and looked again, there was still no follow-up.

Suddenly I was out of breath.

But if she took the initiative to do something, she couldn't wipe off her face, and she was almost sad.

After thinking about it again and again, I sent a red envelope of 200 yuan.

P.S.: "The money from yesterday's meeting." ”

Fart's money!

Yesterday, there were people invited to those two meals, what is the matter with Guan Wangyan!

Wang Yan got up earlier, and was chatting with his mother, when he heard the mobile phone ringing, and copied it up to see: Hey, there is a red envelope!

Click on it for a second, and then realize that something is wrong.

"What, I didn't settle the account yesterday, you send it to Wang Yonglei. ”

He Mengqi doesn't fight in one place, if there is no red envelope, do you still have to pretend to be absent?

"Oh, then please pass it on, thank you. ”

Wang Yan: "Okay. ”

..................

A minute later, He Meng finally realized that the communication had been broken again.

Doubt the .JPG of life

Did that guy really ever have a crush on me?!

An unprecedented sense of frustration hit his heart, and He Meng was ruthless: Goodbye!

No, never again!

She doesn't lack licking dogs, so the urgency isn't that strong.

In the same way, Wang Dashao has no shortage of beautiful girls, and he is busier than her.

More than a dozen friends in the club, dozens of business partners in the society, a large number of high-level votes in the company, there are not many people in the circle of Diwu girlfriends, but all of them are important, college classmates, and good-looking young ladies in the 404 group......

If you reply to everyone, you don't have to do anything else a day, and 24 hours in front of the phone is not enough.

So if it is not necessary, Wang Yan rarely turns on the small talk mode now.

As for those friend applications that came out of nowhere, it is impossible to pay attention to, and it will never be.

I clicked on the friend application casually, intending to get rid of the glaring red dot - OCD can't hurt.

Then, I saw a cute greeting.

"Brother Wang Yan, I am your beautiful fawn fairy~~~"

How did she know about my WeChat ID?

Puzzled and bored, and did not delay Wang Yan to agree casually.

Well, the future of the brother's illegitimate daughter, do not add inappropriate......

And she is my sister's best friend, I have to supervise at all times, and I can't let her take Zhang Yao into the wild......

I add it happily and send a smiley face.

"Is the little fairy sober?

When He Meng walked to his sister's bedroom in a huff, a wonderful relationship was born......

Fate is wonderful.