Jia Lan'er understood, but did not act immediately, but first stretched out two fingers through her sleeve, which means that she can help you and give two hundred taels of silver. After Sun Zihang nodded, Jia Lan'er took Wu Zhong's arm, shook and said coquettishly: "Wu Gongzi, you can help Sun Gongzi, if it weren't for Sun Gongzi's introduction, where would Lan'er see Wu Gongzi, this favor, we can't owe others." ”

Wu Zhong's biggest weakness is that he is too lustful, and when he was urged by Jia Lan'er like this, he immediately couldn't bear it. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and pinched Jia Lan'er's face, and said with a smile: "It's up to you, even if he Li Xiehe has the ability, he is just a businessman!" He doesn't dare to fight me! It's my son who helped Miss Jia with this, how should Miss Jia thank me? ”

Jia Lan'er pretended to be shy, covered her face, and said shyly: "Today, people are your people, let you dispose of ......"

"Aha, good! Miss Jia can't go back! Wu Zhong raised his head and laughed, seemingly very satisfied with Miss Jia's thank-you gift.

At first, Sun Zihang was worried that Wu Zhong would ignore his request for help, but at this time, seeing that Wu Zhong was being cleaned up by Jia Lan'er, his hanging heart was also relieved. Wei Hong, Wei Hong, you poor villager who climbs high branches, want to fight with me? In terms of family background, background, wealth and power, how can you compare to me?! You're killing yourself! Your defeat is a wake-up call for all those in Hangzhou who are my enemies! No! It should be the death knell!

Wei Hong didn't know that Sun Zihang had already moved the rescuers, and at this time he was in the Kan Dashan in the south and north of the cold sky with Lei Chu. Listening to Lei Chuhan's introduction, this view building was built in the previous dynasty, and it is the place where the literati of the entire Hangzhou city gathered. It is said that many talented and beautiful people like to dance and write here, chant poems and make a pair, and the tea here is a must. Wei Hongvain has lived here for so long, if it weren't for Lei Chuhan's introduction, he didn't know that there was such a good place for leisure and elegance.

It is still the second floor, sitting by the window, and tasting the good West Lake Longjing. At the next table sat three boys, all dressed in white robes, each holding a small folding fan in their hands, and at a glance they knew that they were three 'geniuses'. These three people talked as if there was no one around, and sometimes one or two classic poems appeared, which was chic and extraordinary. At the other table, there were two women, who were dressed like rich daughters. The second daughter pointed and whispered to the three sons, sometimes letting out a smile like a silver bell, as if she was choosing the person she liked.

Lei Chuhan took a sip of tea, and his eyes drifted to Wei Hong in front of him: "Brother Wei, today you and Sun Zihang are fighting with each other, there is no wind and no waves on the surface, but in fact the dark waves are turbulent, which is really thrilling for Lei!" I think that Sun Zihang has always regarded himself as clever and talented, and now he is planted in the hands of Brother Wei, and he dares to be arrogant after seeing him! It can be regarded as a bad breath for Lei! "Back then, Sun Zihang occupied the evil anger of the Lei family's merchants, Lei Chuhan has been unable to vent, and now he is deflated by Sun Zihang, looking at Lei Chuhan's eyes, he is secretly cool in his heart. Therefore, he is more interested in befriending Wei Hong.

Wei Hong waved his hand, turned his head along the window, looked at the crowd shuttling on the street, and said absentmindedly: "Brother Lei is a son inheriting his father's business, and he has not entered the business sea deeply. And the mind is not all on the business field, so the difference between strength and weakness is not very clear. ”

"Oh? What did Brother Wei say? Today, Lei Mou saw it really, and Sun Zihang gritted his teeth angrily. If this doesn't mean that Brother Wei has won, then how can it be counted? The smile on Lei Chuhan's face froze. Just now, there were various signs in Dejulou that Wei Hong had won, but when he heard Wei Hong's words at this time, he seemed to be telling Lei Chuhan that Wei Hong had not won.

Wei Hong said lightly: "There is an essential difference between the battle in the business field and the fight between fists and feet. Winning a fight of fists and feet is winning, even if it is a move and a half, it is also a win. But the battle between Wei and Sun Zihang is different, I am both buying and selling, fighting for wisdom, family foundation, wealth and power. Short-term verbal benefits do not mean anything, only by completely defeating the other party and making it never have a chance to turn over, then it can be regarded as a real victory. Haven't you heard a word from Brother Lei? ”

"What word?" Lei Chuhan thought that he had some means, but compared with Wei Hong, Lei Chuhan found himself as immature as a vertical child. Listening to Wei Hong's words, it is better to read a book for ten years, Lei Chuhan hurriedly asked.

"Turnover!"

"Turnaround?"

"That's right! In the world, as long as it involves fighting, no matter what kind or at any level of fighting, even if you have an absolute chance of winning, as long as you are not careful, you may be overturned by the other party! The result of the reversal is that the advantage has turned into a disadvantage, and all the efforts made in the past will be in vain. This is Wei Hong's experience summed up in business for many years. Even if the opponent is already struggling, you must do your best to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent!

Since he met Wei Hong, Lei Chuhan has gained too many surprises and incredibles from Wei Hong. Take what Wei Hong just said about 'turning the tables', just this one word, few people in the world can say it. Turnaround...... Lei Chuhan kept reciting this word silently in his heart and remembered it deeply in his mind.

When Wei Hong and Lei Chuhan were discussing the topic of business, suddenly the three sons at the next table suddenly made a loud noise, which attracted the frequent sideways glances of everyone on the second floor, and Wei Hong and Lei Chuhan were no exception. Wei Hong doesn't like to see the excitement, but the second floor of the Lijing Building is not big, and the slightest wind and grass can make the building full of wind and rain, so you have to watch it if you don't want to see it.

Among the three sons, the tallest boy stood up and kept slapping the table with the folding fan in his hand, a little angry: "Brother Zhang! The picture of the maid Huansha painted below was once hung on display in Yilan Garden, and even Miss Jia was amazed! How can it be said that you are so worthless in front of you? If you want me to say, that picture of a hundred butterflies you drew is not much better! The butterfly painting does not look like a butterfly, but rather like a group of moths that smell fish! ”

Among the three sons, the fattest prince stood up suddenly, pressed his hands heavily on the table, and glared angrily: "Brother Wang, haven't you been to Yilanyuan too much recently, picking beauties and picking dazzling eyes?" If the butterflies I draw are moths, then the maids you draw are coarse women! ”

The remaining son-in-law, seeing that the two were still talking and laughing just now, turned red in the blink of an eye, and shook his head helplessly. got up and pressed the two of them, and dissuaded: "What's wrong with you, don't disgrace your reputation." Isn't it just a painting? Why bother to be red-faced? ”;