The monkey and Zhang San who returned home changed into expensive suits, rubbed their cheeks and bared their teeth and shouted that it was sore and painful.

"Damn, that's how the rich people hold a party, everyone is hanging around with a wine glass, touching acquaintances when they see them, a glass of wine can't be drunk after dozens of touches, I don't know what they drink...... Zhang San scolded.

The monkey deeply agreed: "Not only does he drink and grind, but he also eats hypocrisy, and he takes a small bite of the product, which is like eating ginseng fruit by his mother, and Lao Tzu is so anxious next to him that he wants to help him swallow it......"

Zhang San looked in the mirror, rubbed his sore cheeks, and moaned: "After a night of smirking, Lao Tzu suddenly found that his face was very happy......

Twisting the monkey's face, the two of them leaned in front of the mirror head to head, Zhang San pointed to the mirror and said affectionately: "Look, look, is it like?" Like not? ”

The monkey was confused: "Like what?" ”

"Like two idiots?"

"you!" The monkey kicked him away.

Zhang San looked in the mirror for a while, and then said worriedly: "Think about Brother Huan recognizing his father and mother, he will live in that circle in the future, but what should I do, we feel uncomfortable in that ghost circle all night, Brother Huan has to live in it every day, how can you say he can stand it?" ”

The monkey smiled: "Don't underestimate Brother Huan, we used to be poor, and we can't imagine what the rich will do, but now that Brother Huan is rich, look at it, Ya will definitely become a vanguard of revenge on society, and those rich grandchildren are waiting for bad luck." ”

Bang!

There was a loud bang on the street late at night.

A black Mercedes-Benz crashed into a small supermarket that was still open without hesitation, and it didn't stop until it crashed into the supermarket door for two or three meters.

The supermarket owner reacted quickly, and when the Mercedes-Benz rushed in, he leaned his back against the wall, sticking to the wall like a New Year's painting, his face was pale, his eyes were wide in horror, and he still had half a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Ye Huan's panicked voice came from the car: "Mom, are you okay?" ”

Zhou Rong said in a sullen voice: "I'm fine, I'm not injured." ”

The window of the driver's seat was slowly lowered, and Ye Huan struggled out of the airbag with a hand, holding five yuan in his hand, and handed it to the boss.

"Boss,...... Buy a pack of soft white sand. Ye Huan's speech was slurred, and his face was deformed by the airbag.

The boss's frightened face turned from white to green: "...... Brother, did you make such a big battle just to buy a bag of soft white sand? ”

Ye Huan hesitated, and with difficulty took out another five yuan from his trouser pocket.

"That'...... Buy two packs of soft white sand. ”

Boss: "............"

Outside the supermarket, several elite bodyguards hurriedly walked in and rescued Ye Huan and Zhou Rong in the passenger seat from the airbag.

Zhou Rong straightened her messy sideburns and sighed: "Ye Huan, you still have to practice more when you learn to drive, take your time...... This boss, I'm sorry, I broke your storefront, and my secretary will be responsible for your damages. ”

The boss's trembling hand wiped the cold sweat and let out a sigh: "It's easy to say compensation, it's easy to say, be careful when driving in the future, damn, I thought you were driving a big car to grab the eggs in my store......"

Ye Huan sat on the old sofa in the living room, wearing a very amorous pink thick plush pajamas, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting to listen to Zhou Mei's lecture.

Ye Huan has too many places to learn, Zhou Rong has set a study plan for him, in order to survive better, some knowledge must be mastered, which means the improvement of competitiveness.

Zhou Mei told him today about the art of war.

"Sun Tzu said: go to the army to fight, then to fight, and then attack the city, the method of siege is a last resort......" Zhou Mei looked at Ye Huan, who was not sitting, and explained with a wry smile: "Sun Tzu's meaning is that the best way to use troops in a war is to use strategy to achieve victory, if it can't be solved by strategy, it will be solved through diplomacy between countries, if it still doesn't work, you have to raise troops to attack the enemy's city, but there is no way to attack the city, and you have to do it as a last resort." ”

The same applies to our present times of peace...... For example, if you have a conflict of interest with someone else, how can you resolve it? If not, communicate with the other party and negotiate the distribution of benefits, if both fail, you have to clash with him head-on, and each has to compete for benefits with his strength. ”

Ye Huan nodded knowingly: "To put it simply, if someone else has a conflict of interest with me, the first choice I have to make is to think of a way to yin him, if he can't get in, ask him out for tea and negotiate, if you can't negotiate, you have to fight, grab the fuck, you mean it, right?" ”

Zhou Mei thought for a while and nodded helplessly: "You can understand it like this." ”

Ye Huan is just Ye Huan after all, and his grassroots way of thinking can't be reversed in a short period of time.

Ye Huan saw that he understood correctly, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I found that this grandson who wrote the art of war is really enough for his grandson, and he also mixed in the street back then, right?" ”

Zhou Mei rolled her eyes: "...... History is unknowable. ”

…………………… Zhou Mei explained a few more words, and today's lesson is over.

Ye Huan took a cigarette in his mouth and fell into deep thought.

"Zhou Mei, do you think Yang Su and I are considered a conflict of interest?"

Zhou Mei nodded: "Of course, the interests you are fighting for are the more than ten acres of land around the welfare home." ”

"Do you think this conflict can be resolved peacefully?"

Zhou Mei shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, even if you take Premier Shen out to press him, I'm afraid he won't buy it, when you reach the circle of your level, using your father's power to suppress people is already a way to wait, Yang Su just saw this, so he didn't give an inch in the matter of land, you can't break the rules of the game, because your father won't listen to your complaint and withdraw Yang Qingfeng, what they value in their eyes is the whole overall situation, and your little thing can only be regarded as a child fighting and crying." ”

Ye Huan squinted and smiled: "On the other hand, it is even more impossible for Yang Su to use his father to press me, I am on the same starting line with him now, right?" ”

"Yes, that's true."

"So, I can use the 'Soldier Strategy' to play with that kid and get the land, right?"

"Yes."

Ye Huan said, "Zhou Mei, I need your help." ”

"You say."

"Do you have that kind of ...... Well, similar to a department that gathers business intelligence? ”

"Yes, Tenglong Group set up a business intelligence department very early, modern shopping malls are like battlefields, if a company does not have accurate information, how can it survive?"

"I'm going to use your business intelligence department to help me get to the bottom of Yang Su and his bullshit golf course."

Zhou Mei nodded very happily: "You are the Shaodong of Tenglong, I must do anything you command." ”

Zhou Mei's words made Ye Huan's heart move, and then she looked at her slender legs wearing black silk with squinting eyes.

Seeing Ye Huan's ill-intentioned thief eyes, Zhou Mei blushed and realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she coughed awkwardly, put away the books and quickly said goodbye and fled from Ye Huan's house.

There was a faint fragrance in the living room.

Nan Qiaomu, who was hiding in the kitchen and pretending to cut fruits, but had been paying attention to the movement in the living room, heard Zhou Mei leave, so he hurriedly walked out.

Seeing Ye Huan's squinting face, Nan Qiaomu's stomach was full of sour breath and rushed straight to his throat and eyes.

After a closer look, Nan Qiaomu became a little angry, and rushed forward and pointed at something in Ye Huan's crotch.

"Bastard! Are you actually hard? ”

Ye Huan's face suddenly changed color, and he argued forcefully: "It's not hard, it's not hard!" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Huan was cross-hearted, stretched out his hand to bend the second brother who was as strong as a stick, and the pain was so cold that his face turned purple, and a few words burst out from between his teeth with a trembling: "Look...... How can it be hard? How can it be hard? ”

(To be continued)