An Jiabei bit her lip and said, Yuanyuan has told me many times in private, she has always liked you and is willing to do anything for you, but in fact, I have seen her and Cheng Zhiyuan go shopping hand in hand several times, and last night Cheng Zhiyuan inexplicably quarreled with the brothers on duty in the hall, and reached out to slap a brother, many people have seen this, Jiang Long is afraid that you will be embarrassed, and he has never dared to report, this morning you and Sister Fei just went out, I saw Cheng Zhiyuan walking out the door while talking on the phone, and I heard him say, act according to the original plan, I don't know what the specific action is。

After that, An Jiabei told me a lot of things about Chen Yuanyuan and Cheng Zhiyuan one after another, basically some trivial little contradictions, but it made me feel a little disgusted with these two people instantly, Chen Yuanyuan doesn't need to say much, I don't have much affection for her.

As for Cheng Zhiyuan, it's even more difficult to evaluate, according to common sense, my dad and his dad are still brothers, we should be like brothers, but in fact, our relationship is also friend and foe, grievances and grievances have been involved for a year or two, I have attacked him and been stepped on by him, in general, although this kid is arrogant and boundless, but his character is still good, but when it comes to this kind of life and death event, I can't help but be careless.

After chatting for a while, I asked An Jiabei to go back to rest first, just like what Chen Yuanyuan said just now, I told her not to spread these words casually to people, it is easy to cause suspicion and destroy everyone's relationship.

When she went out, my mind suddenly fell into a mess, holding a cigarette case in one hand and a coffee cup in the other, muttering to myself, who should I trust? Chen Yuanyuan or An Jiabei?

After pondering for a long time, I didn't have any specific ideas, putting aside the relationship of interests, I asked myself if I was actually a little suspicious of Chen Yuanyuan, after all, I don't know how deep the relationship between her and the Cheng family father and son is.

But although Chen Yuanyuan is a bit of a tiger and her brain is often short-circuited, I can feel that she is actually quite worried about me in her heart, but An Jiabei, just by virtue of her identity as a "Vietnamese mixed-race", it has already made me taboo.

I don't understand, I just don't think about it, I plan to wait and see, I took out my mobile phone and sent a short message to Cai Ying, since we stabilized, many brothers who followed us in the past made some money, and began to change careers to do other business, such as Cai Ying, the "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" in the past, I used to buy news from him, and now I run a mobile phone store with a small face, of course, our relationship has been in touch, and occasionally I will ask him to help me do something like stalking.

As for the cup of coffee that An Jiabei brought me, I didn't dare to drink it at all, after smoking a cigarette from the conference room, I called Hu Jin and drove away from the "king" nightclub, and when I ate from Zhao Jie's house during the day, he said that he could hand over the renovation project of the government office building to me, provided that I had to make the subordinate company a certain reputation.

So when I had a meeting just now, I deliberately explained to the fat man and Tian Weitong, this time as much as possible to put down a few small companies with not too big investment to operate, print more leaflets and advertise on local TV stations, I think the so-called popularity must first be a brand familiar to the people, that year TV advertising has just begun to take shape, a few more times should still be very effective, I remember most clearly is that when you turn on the TV, you can always hear "Hengyuanxiang, sheep sheep sheep" As for what other ways to increase popularity, I didn't think of it for a while, and I planned to go out and take a breath and continue to think.

When I came out of the nightclub, I deliberately put the gun on my hand, and Hu Jinle asked me, Little Third Master, what are you going to do?

I shook my head aimlessly and said, I was going to go to No. 1 Street for a walk, and then I thought about it as if it was useless, if it was really Hongtu Club people who wanted to yin me, I went to ask people, and people also specified that they couldn't honestly admit it, or we would go to the city center and hang around for a while.

Hu Jin blinked twice and said, if you don't admit it, you don't admit it, if it's really what they did, there must be a ghost in your heart, when you stand in front of them face to face, your expression will change a little bit, let's go and test it, as long as the other party is not an actor, I should be able to see some clues.

"I don't see that my brother Jin can also read minds? Anyway, if you are idle, you will be idle, go to No. 1 Street and take a look, and instantly see how Liu Zufeng is developing No. 1 Street now. I joked wickedly.

Hu Jinhan smiled and scratched his head, and started the car to take me to No. 1 Street, but just as we started, a young man on a black "Yamaha" motorcycle stopped us, the young man was wearing a gray security uniform, with a pigtail-like pigtail in the center of his head, big eyes, and a pointed chin, dressed like the Young Guards during World War II.

I know this kid, he is the head of the security guard of the "Friendship Hotel", I remember that it seemed to be called Zhu Yan, and he kept shouting to buy the "bulletproof car" that Su Tianhao gave me, and after stopping us, the young man walked over and knocked on the window glass, and without waiting for him to open his mouth, I directly refused to say, I don't sell it! Dude, you don't have to open your mouth, my car is properly not for sale.

Zhu Yan stretched out three fingers and stammered, Ah, just. I'm out.. Out of this number?

"Three hundred thousand?" I pouted with a smile.

He shook his head and said, no... No.

"Three million?" I laughed out loud, it's not that I look down on him, he usually works as a security guard, and he can't make up so much money even if he smashes the pot and sells iron.

Zhu Yan shook his head again and said, Ah... Sixty hundred and ninety-thousand, I.. I specifically checked... That's it.. At this price point.

I laughed "poof", and the spit Xingzi sprayed Zhu Yan's face all over my face, and I said, "Dude, are you going to play a humorous drama with me from here?" It's self-taught, isn't it? me, take me into the ditch, and give me a whole stumble. ”

Zhu Yan was not ashamed, and continued to say with a deflated stomach, sixty-nine... Nine.. Ninety thousand, sell or not?

I shook my head and said, "Don't sell it, you've made the price so detailed, why don't you just buy a new car, don't ink, I really don't sell it!"

"Ahh Buy.. I can't buy it! There is no such car..."Zhu Yan saw that we were leaving, ran directly to the front of the car, stretched out his arms and waved a "too" shape, and said categorically to me: "Ah, just.. You.. If you don't sell it to me... I'm just..."

"Brother Jin reversed and bypassed him!" I explained to Hu Jin in a funny and angry way, I was blocked from my own territory, and it was a shame for this matter to spread out.

Hu Jin nodded and reversed the gear, rubbed the young man and rushed out, and then said with a smile, Little Third Master, this is not your character, under normal circumstances, you would have scolded a long time ago, why did your mentality become so good today?

I smiled and said, I'm afraid that the kid can't mention it in one breath, and then suffocate himself to faint, it's not that I have a good mentality, the main thing is that he is a car enthusiast, although he is grinding and chirping, but it is not too annoying.

When the two of us were talking, I heard the roar of a motorcycle "buzzing" behind me, and I looked through the mirror, that Zhu Yan actually rode a motorcycle to catch up with us, and was shouting at the top of his voice while twisting the accelerator: "Ahhh If you don't sell it to me, I'll follow you, where you go.. Ah, where am I going?"

"Brother Jin, get rid of him!" I pressed the window on.

Hu Jin kicked the accelerator to the end, and the car jumped out with a "boom", and in less than two minutes, the guy was completely gone, and the two of us walked around the street before turning into No. 1 Street.

I haven't been here for a few months, No. 1 Street has undergone earth-shaking changes, the whole street is suddenly new, it may be that all the shops have been renovated, it feels a lot more upscale, I squint my eyes and look slowly, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say where it is not coordinated, until we walked to the middle of the section to see the signboard of "Hongtu Club", I suddenly noticed what was wrong, and the whole street of No. 1 Street became a gambling stall.

In the past, although No. 1 Street was also mainly gambling, but there were many places such as various KTVs and hair washing, but now all the way over, in addition to the "Hongtu Club", I found that all the shop signs have become "XX chess and card room" or "XX Mahjong City", Liu Zufeng This is the rhythm of death, a street gambling stall, who earns money? After all, playing mahjong, pushing pai gow can not be more than singing K, massage, right?

With a lot of questions, after parking the car, Hu Jin and I walked directly into the "Hongtu Club".

Faintly, I heard the sound of a motorcycle motor coming from the corner of the street...