Chapter Eighty-Nine: Bright Hole Cards, Life Trust

"Young master, what if he doesn't provoke Ding Lan?" In the car, Uncle Bo asked Ouyang Jing uncertainly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the meal, Ouyang Jing casually found an excuse and left first, leaving Ouyang De in Shanghe.

The purpose of inviting Ouyang De today is, to put it bluntly, a very simple and even very clichΓ© trick: to make Ouyang De mistakenly think that Ding Lan is an ordinary club proprietor, and seduce him to provoke Ding Lan.

The relationship between Ding Lan and Zhao Zejun was not made public, but the people in the circle vaguely smelled a little bit of it.

Based on Ouyang Jing's understanding of Zhao Zejun's past experience, if Ouyang De really provoked Ding Lan, Zhao Zejun would no longer remain neutral no matter what, and it was even likely that he would make a storm, and even Chengye Company would directly bypass and defeat Ouyang De.

At the very least, he will not continue to remain neutral on the issue of Chengye and the Ouyang family, but will instead firmly support Chengye.

This is a matter of face, sometimes the face is not a fart, sometimes it is bigger than the sky.

If Zhao Zejun doesn't fight back this time, then he will encounter one provocation after another.

What's more, Ding Lan herself is not a master to mess with, not to mention the terrifying network she used Shang He to build, just the rumors about the mysterious big man behind her are enough to scare many people to death.

pretended to admit defeat before, and even deliberately exposed flaws, suggesting Ouyang De to do commercial real estate, all in order to confuse Ouyang De's attention and cover up the real means of this clichΓ© to the extreme.

Including deliberately getting angry and diverting the Pakistani army, this is also the purpose.

Ba Jun has a certain understanding of the situation in Jianwu City, if he is by Ouyang De's side and Ouyang De understands Shang He's background, this trick will be useless.

"The method is not new, it just works, the more bloody the method, the more he can't imagine that I will use it. My big brother, I know him too well. ”

Ouyang Jing said lightly: "His possessiveness and desire to compare are too strong, from childhood to adulthood, whatever I have, he must have, and what I can't get, he must get, as if this can prove that he is better than me." has a good face, in his opinion, Shang He is a high-end entertainment venue, Ding Lan is a high-grade chicken head, it is nothing to offend, his face is a big thing. This time he came to southern Jiangsu Province, he pretended to be a very deep city, and he suppressed it for so long, and seeing that it was done, I don't believe that he could still endure it and not expose his true nature? ”

Uncle Bo frowned and thought about it, "The eldest young master's temperament is indeed ...... What if it really gets big, like that year in Jinmen. ”

A few years ago, Ouyang De was playing in a nightclub in Jinmen, and he drank too much, so he didn't want so many young ladies, so he had to pull a mother Sang to open a room.

The eldest aunt of the family is reluctant to come, and the one who can open a nightclub in the local area is also a local snake, probably a little unkindly, Ouyang De felt that he had lost face in front of a group of friends and young ladies, and gave the other party a slap on the spot.

There was a group of thugs in the nightclub, and Ouyang De and his party were immediately detained.

Within a few days, the nightclub was closed, and several people around Ouyang De were arrested, and the mother Sang was locked up in the villa by Ouyang De with a few bodyguards for more than a week, and finally her face was spent, and she lost a sum of money to Ouyang De, so it was over.

"You can rest assured that Shanghe is not an ordinary clubhouse, and Jianwu City is not Jingmen. He couldn't make a big deal. ”

Ouyang Jing smiled indifferently: "I just want to help Zhao Zejun make up his mind, and I don't want to slap him in the face." ”

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Ouyang Jing did not hit Zhao Zejun's face, but someone had a face, but he was slapped in the face.

"I didn't really hit it, I was just taken by his fingers, and I didn't even leave a mark. ”

Ding Lan powdered his face in the mirror, and looked at Zhao Zejun behind him from the mirror and said.

Since you want to beat someone, of course you have to prepare first, Zhao Zejun has been preparing for the past few days, who knows that he just came back from Hangzhou, I heard that the night before yesterday, Ouyang De drank too much, took a bodyguard, and broke into Ding Lan's villa, the two sides had an unpleasant quarrel, Ding Lan pressed the alarm bell and called the security guard.

Ouyang De was annoyed, he didn't know whether he wanted to hit someone or wave his hand, anyway, his palm 'rubbed' on Ding Lan's face.

Zhao Zejun stared at her side face carefully, was silent for a moment, and said, "You tell me carefully what happened that day from beginning to end, don't miss a single detail." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, he did drink too much that day, and he couldn't speak clearly. Don't be furious, I opened this club, and I showed my face outside, and it was inevitable to encounter this kind of thing, and I couldn't make a big move. Ding Lan said.

"You say yours, what to do, I know in my heart. Zhao Zejun said.

"Hmm...... At noon that day......" Ding Lan recalled what had happened that day.

After listening, Zhao Zejun thought for a while and asked: "Is it Chengye who invited Ouyang De, and then invited you to accompany you, and when Ouyang De came to make trouble, Ouyang Jing had already left?"

A lot of things happened that day, but Ding Lan listened to Zhao Zejun deliberately pick out these key points, and he was obviously able to connect some clues.

She was slightly stunned, "You mean, it has something to do with Ouyang Jing? He is making a ghost in it, using me, and making you have a conflict with Ouyang De?"

"This Ouyang Jing ......"

Zhao Zejun didn't answer Ding Lan clearly, but sneered: "I kind of understand, why Wang Yan is so unkind to see the people of their Ouyang family, saying that their family members are sick." ”

"But if it's really Ouyang Jing, wouldn't it be too obvious for him to do this? Such a clumsy little trick, even if your brain was hot at the time, you could react afterwards. You have already shown good intentions, and at this time he sinned against you, which is not beneficial. Ding Lan said.

"He's building momentum and forcing me to make up my mind. These people in the province were already dissatisfied with Ouyang De, and this time, no matter what the reason, he will do something to you again......"

Zhao Zejun stood behind Ding Lan, held her shoulders, looked at her from the mirror, and said with a smile: "Miss Ding, you are the flower of our southern Jiangsu Province, or my favorite, whether it is Ouyang Jing's ghost or not, Ouyang De is considered to have committed public anger, and I will not stand idly by." I'd rather offend me a little than force me to take action. ”

"What are you going to do?" Ding Lan turned around and said seriously, "Don't be impulsive, really." ”

"The two brothers of the Ouyang family, this time they are making too much trouble, each one is more than a bastard. Well, I'm not impulsive, but I'll deal with it. ”

Zhao Zejun looked at the woman in the mirror, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ding Lan, I asked you something, and you answered me truthfully." ”

The two got along in private, and when they heard Zhao Zejun calling his name, Ding Lan was inexplicably a little nervous.

"I have to ask you one thing, otherwise there may be problems, not only this time, but many things in the future, I will have constraints in dealing with them. ”

You ask. ”

Zhao Zejun looked at Ding Lan's face from the mirror, and said word by word: "Who is the real big man behind you, and what does it have to do with you?"

Ding Lan's shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes widened, and he looked back at Zhao Zejun suddenly.

Zhao Zejun gently turned her face away, and the two still looked at each other in the mirror, and said, "I only asked you once, and you don't want to say, I'm not reluctant." But from now on, it's hard for me to come back here. ”

Ding Lan's two eyebrows condensed little by little, "You're forcing me." ”

Zhao Zejun was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "Yes." But you have a choice. ”

Ding Lan's two eyebrows were about to wrinkle together, and he said hatefully: "This is my hole card, I told you, that is, I gave you my life." ”

Zhao Zejun shook his head: "If I am your opponent, you can say so." But if we're in the same boat, I know your hole cards and it will only make the boat more stable. ”

"And what are your hole cards?"

Ding Lan backhanded, gently held Zhao Zejun's hand on his shoulder, tilted his head slightly, looked at the young man in the mirror, and said, "There is something in you that you can't see through at all, this is probably your hole card." ”

Zhao Zejun's hand trembled slightly, as if he wanted to shrink back subconsciously.

Ding Lan held his hand with a slight force, and said softly: "I know that you have secrets, and I also know very well that the kind of hard work that carries unspeakable secrets, every day is like walking on the edge of a cliff, people are at the peak, but they are worried that they will fall into the abyss at any time." You want me to show you my hole cards, it's my life, I can, because I'm too tired to carry it alone, I'm willing to gamble, and you?"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked directly into Zhao Zejun's eyes.

Zhao Zejun didn't look in the mirror again this time, but stared at Ding Lan expressionlessly.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

After a while, Zhao Zejun opened her eyes, let go of her hand, looked into the distance from the large floor-to-ceiling window, and said calmly: "At the beginning, my hole cards were no hole cards, because I had nothing, so I could afford to lose, as long as I could make money, I would dare to do anything." Gradually, the surname Zhao has become my hole card, but I can tell you clearly now that I have nothing to do with the old man Zhao in the province. Today, the Internet and real estate go hand in hand, holding the equity of several small industries and major companies, and I don't need hole cards. ”

After speaking, he turned his head, looked at Ding Lan, and said seriously: "My hole cards just don't have hole cards." Not everyone lives in the world and has to rely on their hole cards. I, Zhao Zejun, am just a grassroots background, if I have to say that I have hole cards, that is, I dare to fight, not afraid of losing. ”

At this moment, Zhao Zejun only felt that he was not alone, it was Marlon Brando, Chen Daoming, Cao Cao, and all the great performers in history.

The expression that finally decided to be honest after struggling, the deep tone, and the sincere emotion were vividly interpreted by himself.

The real hole cards, of course, are crossing. But this card, Zhao Zejun will never tell anyone alive.

But he did not completely deceive Ding Lan, and after being reborn, Zhao Zejun's attitude towards life had a subtle and contradictory change.

He loves the hard-won life this time even more, and at the same time, in order for this life to bloom without regrets, he can press everything without hesitation, just to live up to this life.

Seeing a strange look flashing in Ding Lan's eyes, Zhao Zejun knew that his performance was successful.

"Ding Lan, I never thought of exchanging anything with you. ”

Zhao Zejun smiled slightly, "My secret, in fact, is not a secret, if you want to hear it, I will tell you." If you don't want to say it, I respect your choice. ”

As he spoke, he nodded, and prepared to leave.

"Wait. Ding Lan stopped him.

Zhao Zejun turned around.

"Have you ever heard of the Japanese legend of filial piety?" asked Ding Lan.

In Japan, there is a very famous filial son, his father is a Jiangyang thief, and he was arrested by officials, but because he covered his face for committing crimes, outsiders did not know his father's true appearance.

On the first day, the official brought a bloody head to ask the filial son, 'Is this your father?' and the filial son shook his head and said no; the next day, he brought another head and asked, but the filial son still shook his head; on the third day, the official messenger still brought a human head and asked the same thing.

When the dutiful son saw the head, he suddenly wept bitterly, shouted, 'I will go with my father!' and then committed suicide.

After that, the government thought that it had caught the Jiang Yang thief and revoked the arrest order.

In fact, these three heads are not real Jiangyang thieves, and the filial son used his life to deceive the trust of the government and protect his father.

However, there is actually another version of this story. Ding Lan smiled a little bitterly.