With Zhang Song, they drank this wine until about ten o'clock in the evening, and the Moutai bottles were placed in a circle on the table.

Even the driver and assistant next door drank a lot at the table, and there has been no talk of drunk driving revocation of driver's license in recent years.

The people who came are all marketing backbones, first-class ability, top-notch alcohol, Liang Yifei is happy today, those who come do not refuse, and they are also drunk and hairy, and their tongues are a little curled.

Can you not be happy, just for this Chinese turtle essence, busy for a year, now finally on the right track, the value of the instant from tens of millions of local bosses, jumped to see hundreds of millions, this capital cow finally began to produce milk, basically do not need to worry about money in the future, the fruits of labor have been rewarded.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liang Yifei sent Zhang Song and them to the door, the drivers went to get the car, Liang Yifei and Zhang Song chatted at the door, who knew that after two minutes, they heard a loud noise in the parking lot, and then a squeaky scratching sound.

The parking lot is on the edge of the gate of Lanyun Lake, and it is clear at a glance that Zhang Song's Audi is like a drunk bison, slitting through a row of cars, emitting a spark, and finally hitting the lamppost at the door, the front of the car is suffocated, and the tires are bursting.

A group of people were stunned, and Liang Yifei hurriedly waved his hand to let the security guard save people.

A group of security guards pulled Zhang Song's driver, Lao Qin, out of the cab.

Lao Qin's body was full of alcohol, and his head was full of blood, and he staggered back to a few security guards.

"What's the matter!" Zhang Song was annoyed, crashed into the car, and even wiped those cars, the problem was not a big deal, just a few dollars, but this thing was too embarrassing, drinking some alcohol and driving was actually under Liang Yifei's nose, there was such a big accident at the gate of Lanyun Lake, and when it was spread, everyone in the circle would laugh at him.

"Boss, I'll ......" Lao Qin was about to explain something, but Zhang Song interrupted him impatiently: "If you can't drink, drink less, it wasn't like this before, what's going on!"

Liang Yifei persuaded on the side: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you help Master Qin to go in and bandage it, Lao Zhang, don't be angry on a happy day, in this way, Sanshou, you get rid of a driver, and drive my car to send Mr. and Mrs. Zhang home." ”

Wu San's eyes rolled and said, "Han Lei, can you go?"

He had a little abacus: seeing that Lao Qin drank too much and had a car accident, he would never dare to let Han Lei stay and drive for Liang Yifei today; Han Lei said that he didn't have a pound and a half of, and he drank about a pound today, just to see if he was bragging.

How to say it, there are still a lot of meals to deal with in the future, Liang Yifei's alcohol consumption is good among ordinary people, but he is not invincible, he himself drinks at most a catty, Han Lei, a bodyguard part-time driver, sometimes I am afraid that I have to deal with the scene and drink a little, so I take this opportunity to test what Han Lei's situation is and whether he is bragging.

In fact, this idea is not entirely right, Han Lei is a bodyguard, if you really talk about it, you shouldn't drink at all, let alone help Liang Yifei deal with the toast in the wine field.

However, Wu Sanshou's mode of thinking is still in the 90s after all, and he has drunk a lot today, so he didn't think too much about it.

Liang Yifei looked back at Han Lei, saw that his expression was normal, and his eyes were quite clear, and he asked in a tone that was actually agreeing: "Okay, you, be careful." ”

Han Lei nodded and said, "Cheng." ”

"Don't bother, I'll take a taxi back, or follow them for a few cars. Zhang Song said.

"This big night, what kind of taxi, don't let your sister-in-law freeze, they have also drunk a lot, don't worry about me. I said a few of you, don't talk nonsense, Sanshou, you arrange drivers for them one by one, and in the future, if you want to drive, you won't be allowed to drink!"

Liang Yifei's mind was still sober, and after waving his hand to decide, Wu Sanshou immediately went to arrange people, and after a while, a car rushed out of the parking lot.

"Fuck, this old Qin, how did you do it!"

Everyone left, and the smile on Liang Yifei's face disappeared, and he was a little unhappy and scolded.

In the row of cars that were rubbed, two were buses, one from the city bureau and one from the city industry and commerce, and they were all having dinner upstairs.

"Sanshou, you go to the upstairs box to say hello, the two boxes are free of charge, send our car to send it, take their car to repair it tomorrow, let them use our car first." Liang Yifei said with a drunken voice.

"Okay, I'll go now, then you go upstairs to rest first?"

"I went for a walk, I smelled of alcohol and was very dizzy. Liang Yifei said.

"Oh. ”

Wu Sanshou turned around and went upstairs, Liang Yifei took a big windbreaker from Miss Ying, draped it on his body, and walked out of Lanyun Lake along the side road.

Not long after the New Year, the weather at night is still relatively cool, and the construction site along the way has not yet started, but in just a few months, it has been able to see that the construction site that was still a ruin has been erected one after another, and many of them have been capped, and on the four shelves that have not yet built the wall, the big red floating banner of a certain real estate has been hung.

At the beginning of 1994, the welfare housing has not been abolished, but with the further in-depth reform of the market economy, housing as a commodity has begun to appear on the market on a relatively large scale.

In the final analysis, there are more rich people, including some of them who are in important positions and have a lot of income, and more of them, who are self-employed and small bosses who do not have units, and the emergence of these people has not only driven employment and tax revenue, but also stimulated the real estate market, the largest domestic demand market.

Of course, in a few years, the price of housing will not rise wildly, compared with the current profiteering industry such as health care products, which makes money like drinking water, real estate, is still just a small businessman who does his duty.

Walking through these real estate projects, Liang Yifei suddenly thought of a news he heard during the Chinese New Year this year.

In October last year, Sheng Wenfeng helped to get a batch of off-road vehicles with very low prices, Liang Yifei donated them to Zhao Dajun for use in their bureau, Sheng Wenfeng was very scene, not a dime was added, after the car entered the port, it was directly transported to Binhai City with the container.

Chinese New Year, on the fifteenth day of the first month, Liang Yifei called him to pay New Year's greetings and thanked him by the way.

After chatting a few words about the market and talking about real estate, I learned that when we first met last year, Liu Ming, the owner of the Rose Garden and the owner of the Rose Garden, who came with him, committed suicide in his villa in the capital on the New Year.

The vigorous rose garden project, until the operation stage, only to find that there are many problems, property rights are not clear, sales are cold, hundreds of millions of investment at all no one to take over, and finally finally found the receiver, less than 60 million returns, even to repay the bank loan is not enough, Liu Ming under heavy pressure, infected with drug addiction, when found in the villa, people have already stinky.

It is said that the scene was very miserable, and in the middle of winter, there were insects and rats all over the ground, and it was impossible to tell that it was a person.

At that time, when he said this, he and Sheng Wenfeng were silent for a while at the same time.

'Do you know? I'm sorry, it's despicable!'

The smug face of the spring breeze and the arrogant laughter still seem to echo in the ears.

Once so high-spirited, as if he had mastered a 100-million-level boss in the world, experienced the market fight in Xiangjiang, and in the shadow of real estate leaders like Li Jiacheng and Li Shau-kee, he could tear off a piece of flesh, so silently, died in the bathroom of the villa that had not yet been renovated in the suburbs of the capital.

Liang Yifei suddenly felt a little cold and wrapped his collar.

A little in front of the road, the usually lively food stall is not open, there are no people in the black hole, only a little ahead, there is a street lamp on the opposite side of the pedestrian bridge, Liang Yifei is ready to cross the bridge, turn around and go back to Lanyun Lake.

As soon as I reached the middle of the bridge, I heard a very rusty guitar sound under the bridge opposite.

Sure enough, it was the disabled girl who looked like Zhou Huimin, but unfortunately had no arms, playing the guitar with bare feet by the street lamp under the bridge, on a cold day.

Liang Yifei usually walks, drinks too much wine and goes out for a walk alone, it has almost become a habit, and the route is almost the same, walking along Lanyun Lake to the south through construction sites and food stalls, and going around the overpass to go back, since the first meeting, Liang Yifei has seen this girl twice since they first met.

Every time Liang Yifei would give a hundred yuan, and then stay to smoke a cigarette, and leave without saying anything.

The 100 yuan is worth the money, every time he sees this girl, Liang Yifei will feel that his life should not be dissatisfied, even if there are big setbacks, he is luckier than most people.

This time was no exception, habitually taking out a hundred dollars and putting it in the guitar case.

I have seen him a few times, and the girl also knows Liang Yifei, and when she saw him coming, she put down her feet, smiled a little shyly at him, and said, "Hello, Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year. Liang Yifei replied, then thought about it and asked, "I actually have always had a question." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment and said, "You say." ”

"It's a big night, and there's no one nearby, why do you 'perform' here every time?" Liang Yifei has indeed been very curious, no one here has no money, to put it mildly, she is a long-haired girl under the street lamp at night, just like a female ghost, very strange.

The girl showed a very sly smile, and said to the hundred yuan and the only money in the guitar case, Nunu, and said, "Who said that no one, you are not a person, and you are still a big boss." ”

"That's right. Liang Yifei laughed.

"Just kidding. The girl smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, even if it's for food, there is a division of territory, and it's not my turn to be a lively place, and people don't let me in some public places." ”

She shook her white feet, laughed at herself, and said, "Hey, I'm in the way of view." ”

"Yes. Liang Yifei smiled and said, "Okay, I'm also leaving, you are alone, pay attention to safety, run to the front if there is anything, I work in that Lanyun Lake." ”

"Well, I see, you walk slowly. The girl bowed.

Liang Yifei stepped on the cigarette butt, wrapped his coat and walked forward, and just walked out of the two hundred meters, a dilapidated van swayed from a distance and stopped on the side of the road.

The car door opened with a bang, and several people wearing thick military coats, cotton hats, and masks rushed out, and rushed towards Liang Yifei with a fierce look, still holding a guy in his hand.

"Grass mud horse!"

Liang Yifei didn't know who these people were, but since they were all like this, what else could they do, he didn't think about it, and kicked the crotch of the leader's pants.

The front foot landed, and the back knee followed, and the knee was one knee in front of the person who had bent down.

There was a muffled crack, and a splash of blood.

Immediately after, the back of the head hurts, the Venus in front of him is wild, and the person faints.