Chapter Forty-Three: The World Is Too Small

When Pang Jindong heard Tang Yun's words, he was stunned, and then he highlighted a syllable in ignorance: "Ah?"

Tang Yun is very busy on weekdays, which is beyond the ability of normal people, but she enjoys it herself.

Because she is extremely sociable, she is entrusted with all the work related to the entire Imperial Holding Group.

In this way, not only did Han Feng cry out for relief happily, but the effect was even more effective.

It is conceivable that if Tang Yun casually throws a flattering eye or speaks a little coquettishly, there will be many men who will be confused and willing to be at the mercy of Tang Yun.

But this also makes Tang Yun have very little time in the group, so he often needs to work overtime in the office all night to deal with the affairs of the group.

Before staying at Pang Jindong's house this time, this completely upside-down life made her only occasionally see Pang Jindong, so she had a more intuitive feeling of the changes that Pang Jindong had after returning from Changqing Mountain.

If Tang Yun had only seen Pang Jindong once for a long time, or on the contrary, he would have seen it every day, but he would not have such obvious feelings.

Tang Yun has always wanted to find an opportunity to advise Pang Jindong, but now that the words have come to this point, she simply said bluntly: "You used to be a very optimistic person, very open-minded, and very urban, and you will not express joy, anger and sorrow lightly. And now you have changed a lot, although most of the time you are still the same as before, but at some times your temper seems too violent, and all your joys and sorrows are written on your face, and you seem to have become decadent......"

Pang Jindong was noncommittal, and said in a wooden voice: "Yes......"

"The kind of sarcasm about Lin Peiwen, as well as the anger at Wushuang just now, is actually unnecessary. ”

Tang Yun thinks that Pang Jindong is a person with excellent psychological qualities, and can correctly face her own problems, including psychological ones, so she will talk about the problems, otherwise she will think of other ways.

In fact, in her opinion, Pang Jindong has become a little dirty and obscene, such as thinking about women's underwear all day long.

But these were not important issues, so she didn't say it.

Tang Yun said "it's not necessary", but didn't say that it was "excessive", it was to save face for Pang Jindong.

Of course, Pang Jindong could see this, and after thinking about it a little, he found that the facts were indeed as Tang Yun said.

Another example is that after the incident at the Imperial City Hotel, the nonsense he made in the Public Security Bureau was unlikely to have been done in the past.

As for why he had such a change, Pang Jindong himself couldn't figure it out.

Looking at Tang Yun's charming but somewhat worried eyes, Pang Jindong said curtly: "Didn't you all say that I have a sperm worm in my brain?"

"You used to be a tough guy, but now you have become a bit like a ruffian, what kind of sperm worm can have such great ability?" Tang Yun took a small sip of cherries and said with a little disappointment: "If it's really just a simple sperm worm on the brain, then the problem is easy to solve, just find a few women to accompany you for a while!"

Pang Jindong cheekily asked: "As my close assistant, can't you do it yourself?"

Tang Yun pretended not to hear Pang Jindong's words: "To put it simply, I think you have some psychological problems now, you should pay attention to this problem!"

Seeing that Tang Yun didn't respond in the slightest to his suggestion, Pang Jindong looked a little disappointed, so he had to continue Tang Yun's topic, sighed and asked, "How do you pay attention?"

"Get a psychiatrist. After Tang Yun finished speaking, he saw that Pang Jindong was just looking at himself and didn't say a word, mistakenly thinking that Pang Jindong was very disgusted with his own mentions, and hurriedly explained: "Don't think that going to a psychiatrist is a big deal, in fact, life is so stressful now, the social environment is so complicated, everyone has some psychological problems to a greater or lesser extent......"

Pang Jindong interrupted Tang Yun's words: "Okay, I'll go!"

Tang Yun didn't expect Pang Jindong to agree so quickly, and he was stunned for a moment before saying, "I can recommend one to you!"

Pang Jindong shrugged: "That's just great!"

Tang Yun took his leather bag, took out a business card book from it, flipped through it, and then took out one and handed it to Pang Jindong: "I know a psychiatrist named Hu Haiming, who is also well-known in this industry. Tomorrow morning, you can go to him at the address above. ”

"I don't know much about this industry, but watching movies and TV series, it seems that you have to make an appointment to find a psychiatrist!"

"You need to make an appointment...... Tang Yun smiled charmingly, and said slyly: "I'll call you to make an appointment later!"

"Is it too late?"

"He just threw away all the business and had to serve me!"

When Pang Jindong heard these words, he understood: "This person is interesting to you?"

"Tong GuΓ² met by a chance social, and he has been pestering me since then......" Tang Yun put the business card book back in his bag and said lazily: "I'm almost annoyed to death, in order to compensate for my troubles, let him do something for me now!"

Tang Yun's incident did not arouse Pang Jindong's great interest, because Pang Jindong knew very well that Tang Yun was always surrounded by all kinds of suitors, and this psychiatrist surnamed Hu was just a small star among them.

Although Tang Yun pretended to be very impatient, he actually enjoyed this feeling very much.

Although Pang Jindong, like other normal men, is also physically attracted to Tang Yun, he is not willing to inquire about Tang Yun's emotional life.

Thinking of the phone call he heard in the bathroom that day, Pang Jindong changed the topic and asked, "Have you been in any trouble lately?"

Tang Yun looked at Pang Jindong and guessed that Pang Jindong might already know about his recent entanglement with Chen Yubo, so he said calmly: "It's not Chen Yubo's old immortal!"

"Is he pestering you?"

Chen Yubo and the group of people he gathered were jointly sniped by several major financial institutions such as Bank of America and Citibank, and their plan to acquire financial institutions in country M was completely failed, and they ended up in a lot of debt. He is now poor and crazy, and he is also forced to be anxious, remembering that I took a lot of money from him, so he wants to go back!"

"I know you won't return the money to him, and I don't care about the rights and wrongs between you and him, it's just that you, as my assistant, will do my best to protect you!" Pang Jindong stood up and told Tang Yun: "I'm tired, go upstairs to rest first!"

Pang Jindong's words were very simple, but the meaning contained in them was more useful than any thousand words, which made Tang Yun's heart pound, but also a little moved.

In Tang Yun's life, all she has seen is deceit and struggle for power, and no one has ever been as sincere to her as Pang Jindong.

Of course, those suitors of all kinds will also make all kinds of beautiful promises, but Tang Yun clearly understands that what they really want is to lie down under them, not really want to fulfill these promises.

Pang Jindong is different from these people, he must do what he says, he must do what he does, and he promises to protect himself, then he will definitely do it.

"Wait!" In order not to lose this protection, Tang Yun wanted to try his best to prove his worth, but suddenly remembered a topic just now, so he called Pang Jindong.

"What's the matter?" Pang Jindong was already sleepy, turned his head to look at Tang Yun, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

Tang Yun looked at Pang Jindong's appearance and wanted to laugh, but he still held back, and asked seriously: "What are you going to do with the things that the Star Dragon Gang encountered?"

"I didn't give anything to say, but Lin Peiwen plans to talk to the other party's boss!"

"Do you want to hear from me?"

Pang Jindong nodded: "Of course!"

"Then tell SΓΉ Lin Peiwen: 'Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing, east and west, north and south. ’”

Pang Jindong frowned and thought for a while, and then asked, "You mean to say that no matter what others do, continue to do what they should do?"

"That's right!" Tang Yun nodded: "It's like nothing happened!"

"But the people who are mixed in the road are very face-saving, and if they are smashed again and again, the Star Dragon Gang will lose face!"

"Then it depends on whether face is important or interests are important to Lin Peiwen!" After a pause, Tang Yun further said: "And face is not a big problem, whoever comes to make trouble can just get rid of it, but don't touch the gang behind the troublemaker!"

"You're right!" Pang Jindong thought about it again and agreed with Tang Yun's point of view: "Anyway, these people are all instigated, no matter how the Xinglong Gang deals with it, the gang behind them won't say anything!"

"Although these troublemakers are from other gangs after all, even if they are not allowed to advocate for themselves internally, they still have to protect their own interests externally! The Xinglong Gang has dealt with these people, although they won't say anything on the surface, they will inevitably have a problem in their hearts!" Sighing, Tang Yun went down slowly: "But even so, it's better than the Xinglong Gang going to a direct conflict with those gangs......

The actions of people in the underworld are sometimes incomprehensible to ordinary people, and for these incidents faced by the Star Dragon Gang, even if they know that the troublemakers have nothing to do with the Northeast Gang and the Huainan Gang, they still have to ask for an explanation.

Because when these troublemakers appeared in the Star Dragon Gang, they did not represent the main messengers behind the scenes, but the gangs they belonged to.

In addition, the Northeast Gang and the Huainan Gang do exist, but the main messengers behind the scenes cannot be seen or touched.

And although the gangs that are questioned will defend the people below, they will not pay for what they have done, and naturally they will not bow to the Star Dragon Gang, so the conflict will naturally occur.

In fact, many of the conflicts in the underworld arose in this way, although in the eyes of many ordinary people, they should be avoided altogether.

It is easy to find out whether the troublemaker's behavior is related to the gang to which he belongs, and the mastermind behind the scenes should be very clear about this.

Tang Yun's words made Pang Jindong suddenly realize that in fact, these were the real purposes of the main messenger behind the scenes.

Although the purpose is to provoke the relationship between the Star Dragon Gang and other gangs, the difference in starting point shows how deep the scheming of the mastermind behind the scenes is.

Tang Yun's reminder is very timely, and Pang Jindong plans to tell Lin Peiwen immediately, but I am afraid that he will have to apologize first.

After Pang Jindong returned to the bedroom, he checked the injuries on his body, and basically there was no major problem, so he went to bed with a simple bandage.

Not only is the day tiring, but there is also a lot to attend to tomorrow.

On the second morning, Pang Jindong woke up and lay on the bed thinking about whether he was going to see Zhou Wenxin.

Pang Jindong finally decided to fulfill the contract, not only because he had agreed, but also because if a mature woman like Zhou Wenxin could look at it twice, it would be a wonderful visual enjoyment.

Worried about traffic jams, Pang Jindong set off from home as soon as possible, but after arriving at Long Island Coffee, he found that he had come fifteen minutes early.

"Blue Mountain, thank you. Pang Jindong commanded the waiter, then turned his eyes to the window, bored looking at the scenery on the street.

Pang Jindong is now sitting in Zhou Wenxin's special seat, the location of this seat is very good, it looks like a corner, but in fact there is a lot of space.

Next to a tall floor-to-ceiling window gives a clear view of what the outside looks like.

The side is a corner, and in front is a screen that allows a clear view of the nearby seats, which are usually not noticed by the people who are seated nearby.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz S300 quietly stopped outside the door of Long Island Coffee, and a tall man got out of the passenger seat, came to the back and opened the door, and then respectfully put his left arm on the door, and a girl in a windbreaker then got out of the car.

The windbreaker on the girl's body is silver, I don't know what material is used, it looks a little shiny, but it doesn't give people a vulgar feeling at all, but looks very luxurious.

Based on his knowledge of high-end clothing, Pang Jindong immediately identified it as the handwriting of Christie Dior.

No matter how good clothes are, they can only be a foil for people, and people can never be a foil for clothes. High-end clothes can only reflect their original beauty when they are worn on people with corresponding temperaments.

Pang Jindong quickly turned his gaze from the windbreaker to the girl's body, but seeing the girl's rose-like temperament perfectly interpreting Dior's gorgeousness, the person and the clothes complement each other.

When such a girl walks on the street, it is inevitable that the men will look at her twice, but Pang Jindong almost dropped his jaw when he saw it, and said to himself: "The world is too small......"

This girl was first smashed by Pang Jindong, and then she was looked at by Pang Jindong in the bathroom, and was reprimanded by Pang Jindong as the rich girl who was uneducated and unkind.

In line with the principle of keeping a low profile, Pang Jindong didn't want to have any more direct contact with her, so he wanted to hide out, but the girl had already walked in the door at this time, and she was sitting next to the door.

Pang Jindong wanted to leave too late, so he could only hide his body behind the corner as much as possible, carefully observing the girl's movements.