Chapter 100: Framed

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"I'm just saying, how can a lot of good stockpiles of gold and silver grass disappear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As far as I know, there are only a few people who know about that warehouse.

This warehouse was also carefully prepared by me, and it was originally hidden under a formation.

You have to confirm it, otherwise you will really wronged the good people.

At that time, our Treasure Pavilion Trading House will be young and have a bright future, and Han Bingyu will be framed because of it.

In the end, if he leaves, I will lose a lot. ”

Zhang Shi stroked his palm gently, looking a little hesitant.

Han Bingyu immediately understood what had happened.

It seems that he is in real danger of being framed.

"President Zhang, look at his appearance.

This is called sanctimoniousness, sanctimoniousness.

President Zhang, to be honest, the Treasure Pavilion Commercial Bank has not yet developed, and it is still unknown whether it can become bigger.

Now in the major commercial houses, it is like this.

That is, young and capable people like Han Bingyu, most of them went to work in big commercial houses.

After all, after doing a good job in a large commercial bank, you can be promoted to control more resources.

In small commercial banks, resources are limited, and I am afraid that it will be ......"

Zhang Shi muttered: "Alas, the brotherly arrogance between our young people seems to be really no match for the real benefits!"

Between the words, there is a trace of regret and sadness.

Naturally, Cold Ice Feather will not be caught.

He is still young, although he can endure hardships, and he is much more sensible than those gentlemen.

But after all, he didn't go through too many hardships like Zhang Shi.

finally broke into the Treasure Pavilion Commercial Bank, but now he was framed, not to mention, all the hard work before was in vain.

So he still couldn't control his emotions, and he was a little out of shape on the spot, and said angrily: "your daddy!"

Will Lao Tzu covet that little bit of gold and silver grass?! Lao Tzu is greedy and thunders five thunders!"

This point is immature, and Zhang Shi will naturally not mention it when he encounters a situation of willfulness and action.

He also wanted to praise Han Bingyu and express his appreciation for Han Bingyu.

On the contrary, Zhang Shi also clapped his palms and praised: "Good! good! good!

If Han Bingyu really stole those gold and silver grasses, then this time it would be a vivid performance. I couldn't find any flaws in my expression.

If not, so much the better.

This kind of flesh and spirit, this kind of jealousy and hatred, and disdain, it seems that it must be the upright and faithful ...... that is needed in the business house."

Zhang Shi praised Han Bingyu, and Han Bingyu also blushed a little.

Zhang Shi's words are not unreasonable.

Han Bingyu listened to it and was also useful.

immediately had a better impression of Zhang Shi.

"Look at the key on the traitor's waist!"

The middle-aged monk from before shouted sharply.

The voice was slender and feminine, like the voice of a eunuch, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Of course, Han Bingyu couldn't bear it, and broke out again: "Lao Tzu said no, no!"

"You're so wronged? Hahaha! Do you dare to take out the keychain around your waist and take a look?"

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but say that he was about to get the keychain on Han Bingyu's waist.

These keychains are kept by Cold Ice Feather.

However, the warehouse dedicated to storing gold and silver grass is not under the control of Cold Ice Feather.

According to the regulations of the Treasure Pavilion Trading House, if Han Bingyu carried a warehouse key outside the scope of his authority, he would be severely fined.

Han Bingyu felt that he was being searched so rudely, so he was naturally unhappy, and immediately twisted with the middle-aged monk.

According to the previous plan, the middle-aged monk skillfully blocked Zhang Shi's vision in the process of scuffling with Han Bingyu.

So that Zhang Shi could not see the center of the contention between the two sides, that is, the set of keys.

Han Bingyu was preoccupied, and his mind was on the set of keys around his waist.

The middle-aged monk pretended to be careless, and in the middle of the scramble, between the cuffs of his coat, a piece of pink dirt fell to the ground.

Of course Ice Feather saw it.

The middle-aged monk pretended to be flustered, and his expression froze.

Then he thought of something, regained his composure, and sneered: "You see, even the soil peculiar to the warehouse dedicated to storing gold and silver grass is on you.

Is...... Ay...... It's still too young...... I don't know how to destroy the evidence after I succeed......"

"Nonsense, that's what fell off you. ”

Han Bingyu's teeth clenched tightly, and his eyeballs were about to burst out.

He was so angry.

He wished he had knocked the middle-aged monk to his knees on the spot.

But in his heart, he still remembered his mother's words: "Son." When you really can't stand it, you have to be calm and calm, and you have to imagine that your mother is by your side, and you don't dare to make a mistake. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Han Bingyu also calmed down.

He felt that there was still a turning point in this matter.

Maybe we can find evidence from this middle-aged monk, so that the real murderer who stole the gold and silver grass can be arrested.

Han Bingyu finally came to his senses, and took a bite back: "Who stole it is not certain!"

President Zhang, this is the flute wind framing me.

He was the one who asked me out for a drink last night, and put the key in the keychain around my waist while I was drunk.

Now he says that I dropped the pink dirt.

Is......

President Zhang, you are also a smart person.

The previous Zaoweocao incident, I also know that it was someone from Wude Trading House who was framing you.

It's the same for everyone, it's still ......"

This middle-aged monk is the good brother that Zhang Shi made friends with during the previous hunting incident, the royal Orion flute.

The reason why he changed his normal behavior and removed the strong and male-filled voice from before was to successfully provoke Cold Ice Feather.

Before Han Bingyu finished speaking, Zhang Shi shook his head and said, "It's like this." There is nothing to deny.

It's just you and my brother, and I won't embarrass you too much.

I'm not going to turn you over to the Doorway Market Enforcement Council.

You have also done a lot of things for my Treasure Pavilion Firm.

I wanted to reward you a long time ago.

Now these rewards will not be taken back, you can take them.

We can still be brothers in the future, if you can afford to look up to me, old brother, you can come back to me in a month and re-enter my firm.

Flute has been with me for some time, and I know how he behaves.

He risked his life to save my life before, and his loyalty to me is evident.

Ay...... It's a pity ......."

After speaking, Zhang Shi patted Han Bingyu on the shoulder, took out a pot of good wine, and said goodbye to Han Bingyu.

Han Bingyu was really unwilling in his heart.

He would not drink wine. Without saying a word, he walked away.

Flute Wind made an indignant look, and his right arm stretched out, about to stop the ice feather.

Zhang Shi waved his hand, as if he had been hit by his spirit, and said in a subtle tone compared to before: "It's not easy to let him go." I believe that he is also in urgent need of a little spirit stone.

He and I are both young people who want to make a name for themselves in the trading house. can understand. Let him be saved.

Brother Bing Yu, these spirit stones, I said I wanted to reward you a long time ago, you can use them!"

Sure enough, it was just as Zhang Shi planned.

Han Bingyu's heart was much soothed.

Although the task of infiltrating the Treasure Pavilion Trading House was not completed this time, he was able to gain some trust from a little loach like Zhang Shi, and he still felt a sense of accomplishment.

After all, Zhang Shi has been trying his best to maintain Han Bingyu until now, even if Zhang Shi thinks that Han Bingyu stole those gold and silver grass.

In this way, Han Bingyu really believed that Zhang Shi still had some trust in himself.

However, those spirit stones and ice feathers were not collected.

In the past, he had always thrown strongly, where was it the turn of others to give him spirit stones?

Thinking like this, he felt comfortable, but he was still inevitably a little irritable.

As usual, he went to the liquor shop again to drink.

"Yo, isn't this Han Bingyu? brother, how much you have offended......"

Flute smiled flatteringly, and was a little embarrassed.

Before Han Bingyu could speak, Di Feng had already preemptively said, "This matter is over."

This is some fairy grass and spirit stones, don't chase it anymore.

We did it. Hey, hey, hey!"

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