Yang Weicheng's words seemed to suddenly throw down a grenade on the originally not calm lake.

Bang!

The grenade exploded, and the lake collapsed.

Zhou Jianhua's sweat was shocked, and as soon as he wiped it off, it came out again.

He was shocked and angry, staring at Yang Weicheng, looking up and down at this kid with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Don't mind, I'm just looking at it." Yang Weicheng laughed.

"Nonsense!" Zhou Jianhua reprimanded angrily.

Suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to quarrel in this place, and thought of the phone call of the ventilator just now, snorted coldly, turned his head and walked out.

Yang Weicheng followed him lazily, yawning as he walked: "Hey, this dark cloud is on the top, how can you live." ”

Zhou Jianhua walked a few steps, came to the side of the road, stood in the shade of a tree, and set off a stormy wave in his heart.

Remembering what happened at home that day, he had palpitations. That incident changed his habit of keeping a diary for many years.

A thief broke into the house, rummaged around, and lost more than 1,000 yuan of money.

The money is not a big deal for him, the important thing is in the bag. In the bag, there are the accounts he has recorded over the years.

That's his baby, take it out to reconcile when it's okay, and it can play an important role at critical moments.

Now it's a good thing, he lost it, and he didn't dare to report it.

"What do you mean by what this kid says? Could it be that the thief was arranged by him? Or is he a thief? No, it can't be, this kid doesn't have that much ability. Zhou Jianhua thought to himself.

He had tracheitis, quit smoking for several days, and now is forced to become addicted to smoking, and involuntarily make the action of pulling out a cigarette.

But if your pockets are empty, how can there be any smoke?

A cigarette was handed to him, and he subconsciously took it and said thank you.

"Hee-hee, you're welcome, President Zhou." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"Phew!" Zhou Jianhua reacted and threw away the cigarette, "Yang Weicheng, don't be haunted by me." ”

"No, no, no, I'm afraid it's not me, right?" Yang Weicheng looked serious, "As the saying goes, don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts coming to the door in the middle of the night." President Zhou, you're afraid you've done a lot of bad things, right? ”

Zhou Jianhua's eyes flashed: "Nonsense! I won't talk to you, there is still something to do, go first! ”

He shook his hand and wanted to leave, but Yang Weicheng stretched out his hand to stop: "President Zhou, I haven't finished my words yet, what are you anxious about?" ”

"What else do I have to say to you?" Zhou Jianhua was furious.

Yang Weicheng said: "I'll ask you a question, can my arm be twisted past your thigh?" ”

"You!" Zhou Jianhua was so angry that he trembled all over, and sneered, "You also deserve to ask?" ”

"Ahh Yang Weicheng suddenly realized, and patted his head, "I forgot, how can you compare to your President Zhou?" Mistakes, mistakes! But ......"

He changed his words: "What about this?" Can it compare to you? ”

Zhou Jianhua looked at it, and this kid didn't know when he took out a bag in his hand.

This bag is familiar, and he is so nervous that his hands and feet are weak.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Jianhua asked sharply.

Yang Weicheng said: "What's the matter, President Zhou, it's uncomfortable to see the bag?" I wanted to ask you, does my bag look stylish? Straddled on the waist, he walked with his head held high. ”

This bag is a popular model, and Zhou Jianhua bought it in a department store.

He comforted himself: "It's okay, it's a complete coincidence. ”

However, when he saw the scratch next to the zipper of the bag, he instantly despaired.

Not long after I bought this bag, it was cut by his naughty youngest son with a knife. Unintentional behavior, resulting in this mark being unreproducible.

Zhou Jianhua's throat was dry and hoarse, his hands and feet were cold, his mind was blank for a moment, and his breathing became rapid.

"President Zhou, President Zhou, hey, where's iQue?" Yang Weicheng snapped his fingers.

Zhou Jianhua reacted, and the first thing he did was to snatch his waist bag.

Yang Weicheng pretended to rob him for a while, and finally regretted getting out: "Hey, I'm not young, but I have a lot of strength." ”

Whew, snort, puff, puff.

Zhou Jianhua was ecstatic, grabbed the bag and ran desperately for more than ten meters, stood a little farther away and opened the zipper, and suddenly fell into the abyss - the inside was empty.

He really wanted to punch himself a few times, this kid was so bad, how could he put the ledger and the bag together?

Turning his head, seeing Yang Weicheng leaning forward and back with a smile, Zhou Jianhua was annoyed and felt that he was being played as a monkey.

It's infuriating that even so, he can only give in.

That ledger is amazing!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Jianhua walked back, held back his anger and asked with a dark face, "What about the things inside?" ”

"Something? What is it? ”

Yang Weicheng pretended to be confused, which made Zhou Jianhua's hated teeth itch, but he was helpless.

"That's、That's it.。 Zhou Jianhua said.

Yang Weicheng suddenly said: "Oh, that little book, right?" So big? He gestured.

Zhou Jianhua nodded violently: "Yes, what about the book?" ”

"Under my pillow." Yang Weicheng smiled, "President Zhou, you are really broad-minded!" ”

Zhou Jianhua clutched his chest, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Although he was mentally prepared the moment he saw the waist bag, he still couldn't accept it when he heard Yang Weicheng say this.

It was his secret, a secret that he had to keep until he died, but this kid easily learned it.

What's even more hateful is that this kid will definitely use this matter to blackmail him.

Now, Zhou Jianhua has to decide that the thief must have been found by Yang Weicheng.

This kid can really escape the world!

A feeling of stabbing a hornet's nest with a bare ass came to his heart, and Zhou Jianhua felt a little remorseful, why was he so greedy in the first place, and he had to grab that piece of land with this guy.

He clenched his fists, fighting inwardly.

Click!

Yang Weicheng lit a cigarette and smoked it leisurely to him.

At this time, it is cheap for this old boy to smoke second-hand smoke, hmph, this time Lao Tzu has been miserable enough, and now Lao Tzu will return it to you with interest!

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Jianhua gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"You know." Yang Weicheng said, "Don't meddle in my land again, oh yes, you still have to compensate me for a little mental damage, not much, 20,000." ”

"You!" Zhou Jianhua's head was beating desperately, and the blood almost broke through his forehead and rushed out.

"It's okay if you don't give it, then that's it for today, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Yang Weicheng turned around and left.

"You wait!" Zhou Jianhua stopped him, "Okay! ”

With all the strength of his life, Zhou Jianhua suffered the biggest loss in his life.

"Bright! Worthy of the president! Yang Weicheng gave a thumbs up and pressed two thumbs on his shoulder.

"Why are you ordering me?" Zhou Jianhua asked depressedly.

"Kudos to you!" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"Likes?"

"Don't ask so many questions, it looks like you're mentally retarded."

Zhou Jianhua spurted blood.

"Wait for me at Xintian Mansion at dinner." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Zhou Jianhua agreed in a gray manner.

has worked hard in the workplace for many years, how can he not know the voice of this kid?

Xintian Huafu is a large restaurant in Zhonghai, with high grade and high price. This grandson picked a meal again, and it was clear that he wanted to make a meal.

"What a shame!" He cursed in his heart.

Yang Weicheng waved his hand: "Goodbye, don't scold me shamelessly." He turned around and whistled and walked away.

Zhou Jianhua was full of powerlessness, looking at his back, his lips squirming, not knowing what to say.

On this day, he lost a total of 20,000 and 78 yuan, 20,000 yuan for mental damage, and 78 yuan for dinner.

And, of course, that piece of land. In front of Yang Weicheng, he tore up his contract.

In fact, Zhou Jianhua just pushed the boat along the river - after making that phone call in the office of the housing management office this morning, he knew that this contract was invalid.

I wanted to find a helper, but the helper complained about him.

In and out of the words, it was explicitly implied that if he didn't stop, he would get into big trouble.

Even if he didn't have this account book, Zhou Jianhua was destined to lose badly today.

After eating, he sat down in his chair and did not get up and leave until the clerk urged him to do so.

Yang Weicheng won, and the construction site started as scheduled.

But there is nothing to be happy about, because the land was originally his, but it was almost robbed.

After a day of rest, Yang Weicheng followed Li Dong and ran to the exchange to keep an eye on it.

The situation was very good, and he realized that he did not have enough money in his hand.

"Whoever asked you to buy land, in my opinion, how good it is to buy a house in your hometown." Li Dongdao.

Yang Weicheng rolled his eyes at him, this kid really can't be saved, sooner or later, he will understand his good intentions.

When I returned to the hotel this night, I met Liu Ruofan head-on.

In fact, seeing Liu Ruofan, Yang Weicheng was grateful and empty-hearted.

The two emotions were intertwined, and he stood stupidly and didn't know whether to leave or stay, or what to say.

can only stare at each other, twist their waists, and walk towards themselves with a playful sneer.

"Yo, are you still alive?" Liu Ruofan said sarcastically.