Alcohol, an aphrodisiac poison.

Money, a knife that kills without seeing blood.

Savor it carefully, it does make sense, among the things that can change men, wine is the most powerful, followed by money, and some people say that wine gives men insight into the hot and cold world and learns how to gain a foothold in society.

At this moment, in the small banquet hall, dozens of people went from being slightly unfamiliar and having nothing to talk about, to hooking their shoulders and calling them brothers and brothers, all because of wine.

"Cheers to our college life!" One of the boys staggered to his feet and poured himself a beer, not caring if he was there or not.

Han Lei also drank high, his face was red and his ears were red, his mouth was full of wine, no matter how Qianqian made her eyes, she took Yang Chen's hand, and chattered endlessly, if someone hadn't proposed to let Yang Chen, who had been a soldier, sing a heroic military song for everyone to refresh themselves, it was estimated that this guy would still drag Yang Chen.

"Okay, I'll sing a song to everyone." Yang Chen, who had long been helpless by Han Lei, took the opportunity to get up and clear his throat, he didn't drink less liquor and beer, not to drink high, but it just aroused the pride in his chest, and the banquet hall was suddenly quiet, he thought for a while and said: "I sing the blood-stained style, throwing bricks and jade." ”

Maybe I say goodbye and will never come back.

Do you understand, do you understand.

Maybe I can't get up when I fall.

Do you want to look forward to it forever.

If so, don't be sad.

On the banner of the republic, there is our blood-stained demeanor.

Maybe I won't be able to open my eyes again.

Do you understand my silence?

Maybe I'll never wake up from a long sleep.

Do you believe that I have become a mountain?

If so, don't be sad.

In the soil of the republic, there is the love we give.

Yang Chen's vicissitudes of life and singing echoed, people unconsciously beat the beat, he closed his eyes slightly, no one noticed that the corners of this strong man's eyes were moist, in his mind, there was a battlefield filled with gunpowder, there was a reluctance to part with his comrades-in-arms, and there were loud slogans in the iron camp.

Experienced life and death.

can sing full of heroism.

People were inexplicably moved, and a few sentimental girls quietly wiped the corners of their eyes, and everyone gradually felt that Yang Chen's "Bloodstained Style" seemed to tell his own feelings.

Nalan Tongtong listened blankly, and then thought of Yang Chen's scarred body, and her heart trembled violently, could it be that her man had shed blood for this country?

Xiao Nizi couldn't help but imagine the scene of Yang Chen single-handedly rushing to kill in the rain of bullets, and even clearly felt the tragedy and tragedy.

She burst into tears.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

Yang Chen was really moved, picked up half a glass of wine, unexpectedly splashed it on the ground, and said slowly: "This wine, to my dead comrades-in-arms." ”

To the dead comrades!

These words hit the hearts of the people hard.

What does it mean that people slowly understand, Yang Chen, who was a soldier before going to college, is by no means an ordinary soldier in an ordinary army, this group of students who don't know much about the army can't imagine what kind of army will kill many people in peacetime.

"I'm sorry, I'm out of shape, don't you mind, I'm done singing, you guys come on." Yang Chen realized that he almost vomited the truth after drinking, and was busy rounding the scene for himself.

"You've been in a war?" Nalan Tongtong waited for Yang Chen to sit down and asked in a low voice.

Yang Chen smiled, and acquiesced, Xiao Nizi had to inch in and said, "Tell me about your past." ”

"The top secret of the state, I can't divulge it." Yang Chen smiled and looked at Xiao Nizi, Xiao Nizi pouted, couldn't figure out whether it was true or not, so he simply didn't ask.

She understands that if Yang Chen doesn't say it, there must be something unspeakable.

Maybe it's really a top state secret, or maybe I don't want to recall the past too much.

Next, Han Lei volunteered to sing the theme song of the movie "Myth", which was originally quite a tear-jerking song, and came out of this guy's mouth with a little more obscene joy, if it weren't for his girlfriend Wang Qian inserted in the second half and sang with him, people would almost be able to laugh from beginning to end.

The small banquet hall has been transformed into a large KTV private room.

Some people sing, some people hook their shoulders and carry the mountains, Yang Chen is surrounded by many boys, just like the core character tonight, Nalan Tongtong is also surrounded by many girls, and even some girls ask for a group photo, several little girls squeeze around Nalan Tongtong, posing for various poss and taking selfies with their mobile phones.

Beautiful women are not only liked by men, but also by women.

It was more than ten o'clock, and people were still unsatisfied, so they booked two large private rooms in a nearby cash cabinet KTV, planning to sing all night, Yang Chen finally got out of this noisy party on the grounds that Nalan Tongtong was unwell, and got rid of a large group of little boys who borrowed alcohol to get close to him.

It's too tiring to be the focal point.

Yang Chen, who got into the car, couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed.

More or less understand what kind of bitterness is hidden behind the glamorous and glamorous celebrities of those big names.

In the afternoon, Yang Chen went through the discharge procedures, Yang Chen didn't need to send Nalan Tongtong back to the hospital, the car drove directly into the front of the small western-style building in the family area of Ningda, Xiao Nizi got out of the car, reluctant to look at Yang Chen, and wanted to talk.

"You've just recovered, rest early, and I'm not going in."

"Stinky husband, I don't want to pay attention to you." Nalan Tongtong grimaced at Yang Chen, went back to the house with a drooping face, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, she was a little emotional, and some missed the wonderful taste of the two skin-to-skin blind date in the clubhouse of her golf villa, although it was short, but like a little spark buried deep in her heart, she was very irritable.

Si Chun.

Yang Chen saw through Xiao Nizi at a glance.

The pure masters who haven't opened meat for several months, how can he not be moved, if it weren't for Xiao Nizi's body has not fully recovered, he would have played all eighteen tricks on her.

Not right now.

She is a woman who needs his love and care, not a pure venting tool.

Treat a girl's love and touching as capital to coax and coerce others to go to bed, and this kind of man will eventually fall behind.

Yang Chen didn't go to the cash cabinet to find the team of people Ma Lehe, he went back to the dormitory alone, he was alone in the dormitory, and it seemed that even Jiang Yao, who was usually unsociable, had to stay up all night.

That's about the indulgence before exam week.

After Yang Chen finished washing, he habitually did two hundred push-ups and two hundred weight-bearing squats, and then went to bed to brew sleep, and just as he fell asleep in a daze, the mobile phone next to the pillow rang suddenly.

Yang Chen quickly opened his eyes, it seemed that he was pretending to sleep, but in fact, it was a problem that had fallen in the past five years, and he answered the phone, it was Anna on the other side of the ocean.

"I know you're late at night, excuse me, boss, I have something to tell you, do you know how much money you made me manage suddenly have an extra amount of money?" Anna couldn't wait to speak.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, it turned out that Anna called in the middle of the night because Anna wanted to tell him how much his net worth had risen, he said he didn't know, and Anna asked him to guess like a child.

"Can't guess." Yang Chen told the truth that since he partnered with a group of overseas brothers to make money, the dividends every three months have always changed.

It's been rising.

"Hundreds of millions, and it's dollars, the specific amount I'm going to hang your appetite, and when I rush from New York to Xijing to tell you in person, by the way, talk about how to spend this money, I'm sketching out a grand investment plan." Anna on the other end of the phone smirked and hung up.

Yang Chen was so tidy that he couldn't get up or down.

Hundreds of millions, 1200 million or more?

Yang Chen is hard to guess, thinking that the scorpion and their tentative cooperation with the TLB armed forces in the early days have begun to make money, Afghanistan's new golden moon, replacing the Golden Triangle to occupy half of the world's drug supply, scorpions They play the role of agents, hiding behind TLB, controlling shipment and distribution channels, which is equivalent to mastering an inexhaustible gold mountain.

Japan, the United States, Europe, Russia, each region has tens of billions of dollars in annual drug profits, fattening notorious gangsters such as the Three Guys, the Mafia, the Gambino Family, the Hell Angels, the Great Circle, and Shin Ngee An.

After building trust with TLB's tentative cooperation, the two sides will inevitably start a full-scale cooperation, and the wealth he and his brothers abroad will continue to double.

Yang Chen really couldn't estimate how much money he would make in the future, but the prototype of an empire, the Black Gold Empire, vaguely appeared in his mind.

When this empire is truly formed, I am afraid that it will not only poke a lot of money, but also drive many powerful gangsters who rely on drugs to make money to lower their arrogant heads, and even wag their tails and beg for mercy.

Yang Chen had never been willing to be contaminated with too much dirt on the dark side, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that his future self might become a monster above the godfather of the world's major gang leaders, and he couldn't help but be stunned.