(366) The man in the shadows

My feet were struggling, but I always chose to go out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Shaocheng's whirlpool is so difficult for people to understand that I can't understand it, so it is destined to fall. In Yan Shaocheng's world, I am the person he loves the most, but love is not the most important thing in his world.

He's always calculating, and every step he takes is like he's calculating such a me, and I'm trying to take advantage of him.

If you think about it, is life like this, and all of our difficult lives are ridiculous and ridiculous?

I am silent, and Yan Shaocheng is also silent. When we calculated, no one said stop.

I glanced at my watch, and our conversation lasted only fifteen minutes, but most of them were masked.

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I met this middle-aged man in the café, and I had a gut feeling that he wouldn't come to me for no reason to sell this psychiatric report.

I don't want to drink tea here, my mind is racing at the moment.

"Where's the stuff?" My words were direct and I didn't intend to talk more nonsense with this person.

He took out a yellowed report from his bag, which he had been looking at for a long time.

I took a check out of my wallet, and people nowadays trust checks more than bank cards. It's just the same, it's okay to fake the check if you want to.

"Here's a million checks, you can go to the bank and exchange them." I reached out to him and asked for something.

After he handed me the report, I smiled and pulled a copy of the agreement out of my bag.

"It's an exclusive deal, and I don't want anyone else to have the same thing as me." I pushed the agreement to him and motioned for him to sign it. "Sign it, you take the money." I put the check in front of him.

How do I know if I have a backup, and if so, then what I'm selling for this price isn't worth it.

He was silent, undecided and unsigned.

"Why do you want to sell it again? Or how many copies have you already sold? I laughed, I was doing this to test who knows who had bought this report.

"One million is enough for an ordinary family to buy a house in a second-tier city, and the monthly rent is about two or three thousand, which should be enough for you to live. It's not easy to live, but you can't be a man without professional ethics, right? But I've always been an open-minded person, and I don't want to deal with people. Well, if you can tell me who you've sold a few copies to, or who you're behind it, I'll give you another 500,000. You've thought about it, and it's already a good result. If you plan to continue selling, I can sue you. My mother's private report, I have the right to sue. That's not that simple. ”

I'm both hard and soft, and if this kind of person wants to fight me, it's too much fun. The kind of people I hate the most in my life are people who don't have the ability and always want to get rich. It is inevitable that people always have to make money with their own hands.

He was in a state of careful consideration, looking at him as if he was thinking about the good and the bad.

"Actually, I can understand it, but if I were you, I would know to accept it when I see it, otherwise I would have picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon. The 500,000 is taken here, and it depends on your ability whether you take it or not. "I took out another check, a check for five hundred thousand.

Sure enough, he picked up the pen and signed it, as if he had made up his mind.

I smiled and accepted the agreement, which was within my expectations.

"You are the only one who paid for this report, but someone told me before that I wanted to come to you. But he has one condition that I should give you only one person, otherwise he will sue me. Before you came, a man called me, the man who was next to you last night. But I refused. ”

He spoke in great detail.

Sure enough, I knew that there was no airtight wall in this world, and if this person could find me, someone must have told him.

Of course, he said that someone wanted to buy the man who was rejected was Yan Shaocheng, but he didn't expect him to be one step ahead of me, but he didn't get it.

But who was the person who brought him to me who caught my attention, who was this person?

"Who's the guy who asked you to come to me?" My greatest curiosity is here.

"He didn't tell me his name." Middle-aged men should really not know.

"Did that person give you the invitation to enter the venue?" I think it should be, after all, in that kind of venue, you can't go in without an invitation, and the security of the high-end clubhouse has always been very good, so he can't have escaped in.

"He gave it."

"Do you have his contact information?" I think there will be a contact information, but if you don't even have a contact information, you won't be able to negotiate something.

"Yes." He took out the ZTE phone from his pocket and looked for the number from it.

I took his phone and looked at the number on it. Then enter it on your phone.

Just hit five numbers, and Qiao Yinan's number naturally appeared at the bottom. And it fits perfectly.

So it's Qiao Yinan, it's Qiao Yinan.

I should have thought that it was Qiao Yinan, if it wasn't for Qiao Yinan, who else would there be. Only Qiao Yinan knew everything about my mother, and only he would be the one who could tell me.

It's just that I know that Qiao Yinan is not a good type, the once young Qiao Yinan is no longer there, and the current Qiao Yinan is unwilling. What he suppressed but couldn't convey, he was using my hatred to communicate.

Qiao Yinan has a secret life, and he has always lived in the shadow of the Yan family, but he has never been able to go to the opposite side of the Yan family because of morality, so it is not so much that he is helping me, but that he is using me. He couldn't help me explicitly, so he chose this way.

The reason why he dared to call from his own number probably knew that only I had the right to sue the person who threatened me.

Qiao Yinan is really different now, too far away from what it used to be. Perhaps the person who holds the most hatred in his heart is Yan Shaocheng, but he can't tear his face. If it's torn, maybe everything has changed.

When will Qiao Yinan be desperate for himself? I suddenly looked forward to that day. A man with ambition will not be resigned to such a fate.

I looked back at the middle-aged man in front of me, although he was being used, at least he had the reward he deserved.

"You can go, I won't do anything if I'm settled." I took out the recorder, and sometimes people had to keep it in their hands.

I'm warning him not to tell anyone about today. Otherwise, I can still sue him if I have a recording.

"Of course, of course." The middle-aged man took the money and left, and his appearance should not be said easily.

It's ridiculous to think about it, this recording also has a threat about my sale, how can I easily take it out and threaten myself? People still have to have some brains, otherwise they are easy to be deceived. (To be continued.) )