Chapter 16: Pulse
In Zhan Yilin's eyes, the age of 40 to 50 is a watershed in a man's life.
His father was still unknown when he was forty years old, but a few years later he suddenly became rich and began to show his amorous nature, so that his mother, who had multiple miscarriages when he was young, should not have been pregnant anymore for a long time, gave birth to him at the risk of two lives of an elderly woman.
It's a pity that he didn't please his father from birth to existence, his father is like a psychopath, who doesn't like to have children when he is old, but he seems to have a grudge against his children, and he will be beaten severely for no reason when he was a child.
When he grew up, he was a little better, probably because the two of them were divorced, and his father finally realized that he had failed to be a husband, at least he had to be a good father.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for him to die, and he took Qiao Jing home, Qiao Jing was black-hearted, Zhan Yilin sometimes suspected that he was abused by his stepmotherδΈ¨ Treat his father Actually, he just doesn't care, he doesn't care.
In short, in a dire situation, he survived and boiled, and finally he survived to the age of forty.
It's past twelve o'clock tonight.
His father never gave him anything good in his life, only this death was the best gift for him.
"Congratulations to Young Master Zhan for being promoted to Chairman Zhan and President Zhan!"
"Congratulations on Linlin's rebirth!"
"Blow out the candles!"
Zhan Yilin wore a crown on his head and a king's dress customized for him by his friends, but because he was fat, he looked like a giant doll from a distance, and made a wish loudly to the cake: "I hope that the will die soon, just like my father!" Whewβ"
Blowing out forty candles, the whole room fell into a doomsday carnival, in fact, this group of people had drunk a long time ago, bombarding the table and jumping around, but Zhan Yilin didn't mind.
He took off the golden cloak on his back and sat back on the chair, next to him Zhou Dashao flirted with the girl, he had already entered the second half, bored, sage mode, basically agreed to anything.
Zhan Yilin took the opportunity to hand over a glass of wine and asked, "Do you know what the happiest thing is after I took over the company?" β
Zhou Dashao said: "Without Lao Tzu in charge, you can spend money more freely?" β
Zhan Yilin shook his head, "It's that I can finally spend money and do whatever I want to do things full of ideals." β
Zhou Dashao slanted him from the corner of his eye, the smile on his face was shy, but he still raised his hand and touched the cup, "Congratulations, this is a good thing." β
"Not really." Zhan Yilin was full of interest, and began to talk about several big projects he was going to do, and when he talked about emotion, he hugged the shoulders of his good buddies and swore an oath: "Annualized thirty percent, steady profit and no loss, you look at the dozens of people in this room, which one is close and which one is far away, I have a number in my heart, not everyone says." β
"That's righteous!" Zhou Dashao slammed Zhan Yilin's chest.
Zhan Yilin said happily: "How much do you plan to vote, buddy?" β
Zhou Dashao pondered for a while, "I can invest as much as I want, but recently I have been short of money, haven't you liberated me yet, there is an old man in the family, and I want to buy a limited edition sports car." β
He asked, "Can you take out the last throw?" β
"Sure, enough for a year." Zhan Yilin said continuously, let go of Zhou Dashao's shoulder, put the wine glass on the table, and lit a cigarette.
Zhou Dashao said: "I know that you are reliable, rest assured, when I buy the car, I will invest the remaining money with the pocket money for the next quarter, not to return, or to support your brother's career." β
And next quarter......
"Interesting." Zhan Yilin laughed twice, his chubby face and eyes squeezed into a slit, pulled a girl over to pour wine for Zhou Dashao, and got up with his black screen mobile phone. "I'm going to answer the phone."
Of course, there was no phone call, he just had some tightness in his chest.
Ascending to the rooftop of the 88-storey hotel, the wind is a little strong, but the perspective is good, it has reached the quiet time of the city, and only a few extremely prosperous areas are still lit up.
The city is neon, and it is full of light.
At the foot is the best hotel in Ningcheng, which is the industry of the Zhou family, Zhan Yilin has a birthday, the reason why he invited so many people so loudly is to make Zhou Dashao happy and let him invest more money.
As a result, he was dizzy when he didn't drink so much wine, he had no money to buy a sports car, Zhan Yilin didn't believe his words, unlike an upstart like himself, what kind of family is the Zhou family, a real wealthy family.
But he can't tell the truth, and he can't show impatience, although his heart is really bottomless, but he is afraid that the fish will run away.
"Bad old man, he looked down on me when he was alive, and threw me such a big mess when he died."
Is there a way to get rich overnight? exists, but 99 percent of them are speculation, and the buildings built in the air will collapse sooner or later.
Don't look at these people now as a young master Zhan and Mr. Zhan, if they knew that the company had run out of money for a long time, and they had even been tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall for many years, they would be polite to call him grandson.
The old man's investment company was a scam from the beginning, the company's status quo was dominoes, and a total collapse was a matter of fingers.
The more Zhan Yilin thought about it, the more irritable he became, smoking cigarettes one after another, spinning around on the rooftop, and even thinking that he could either escape with the money himself, but that was obviously unrealistic.
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In the corner of the rooftop, there was a sudden sound, and the wine jar was kicked over.
Zhan Yilin squinted, only to realize that there was someone on the rooftop long before him, but he was wearing pure black clothes, standing in the shadows, and quietly, so he didn't find out.
But the other party walked over slowly, and under the opposite building and the unclear moonlight, Zhan Yilin saw an extremely tall figure, one meter nine, very thin, holding a beer can in his hand.
Walking up to him, the young man staggered.
Zhan Yilin helped him with his hand, thinking that he didn't know which second generation had drunk too much, but the embarrassing thing was that when he held the young man, he found that the jar held by his slender hand had pep.si written on it.
What's the situation, drunk with Coke?
"Thank you." The young man spoke, his voice was cold and good, cool as water, with a kind of soothing magic, Zhan Yilin saw for a moment that his eyes were very beautiful blue, and he was stunned.
The young man left him behind and staggered towards the stairs.
The cigarette in Zhan Yilin's hand burned out unconsciously, burning his hand, he came back to his senses, cursed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, took a deep breath, and returned to the dining room with a relaxed expression.
When he opened the door, he bumped into Zhou Dashao pouring a bottle of more than 90,000 red wine and tap water into the groove of the stone table pattern, and then clapped his hands and encouraged everyone to play games.
"Linlin is back."
"Hey." Zhan Yilin responded, and suddenly missed the old man a little, although he was not a qualified father, but at least he didn't worry about spending money when he was alive, and now he has to bite the bullet and ask everyone to eat and drink well while hurting his flesh.
When checking out, I was a little embarrassed to see the sky-high bill.
"Linlin, if you want me to say that you don't have to give money, it's all a family, our own hotel, what's polite." Zhou Dashaote can speak, but he also settles accounts when he comes to eat by himself, so Zhan Yilin is embarrassed.
"Don't mind, I originally said that I would be the east, and I would like to have fun on my birthday, how could I not pay for it." Now that he suddenly regrets it, what should others think, and he is even more suspicious of his financial situation.
But Zhan Yilin's current card money is really not enough, as soon as Zhan Zhiming died, many people were as anxious to cash out as Zhou Dashao, the company didn't have much money, he could only hand over his small treasury, hesitating to call his wife and ask his wife to remit some money for him.
It was in a dilemma that a pale and slender hand pinched a card and handed it to the cashier, "Swipe mine." β
How timely, how generous, heroic.
Zhan Yilin turned his head to stare at the young man.
Everyone present stared at the youth.
Tang Du was at ease, with one arm on the marble counter, tapping his index finger, and the other hand in his pocket.
It wasn't until the cashier opened the bill that Zhan Yilin opened his mouth to stop it, "How embarrassing is this, we don't know each other, how can we let you spend money, not to mention that this money is not ......."
"It's not a lot of money, it's fine."
Tang Du took the invoice, glanced at it lightly, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, he turned his head to Zhan Yilin, his expression was self-contained and calm, "Pingshui meets, there are comings and goings, even if you know each other." You helped me, I helped you, we are friends. β
Zhan Yilin was in a trance.
Did he say that he was helping on the rooftop?
A lot of effort, a lot of money to repay?
"Linlin, your friend?" Zhou Dashao originally lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, but at this moment, he suddenly came up, looked Tang Du up and down, and smiled politely.
Zhan Yilin glanced at Tang Du and nodded.
Zhou Dashao asked: "It's not local to Ningcheng, right, overseas?" Returning from studying abroad? What kind of school is you? β
Tang Du smiled and said nothing, his expression was gentle, but his eyes were a little cold, faintly displeased, and his slightly raised eyebrows even revealed a little arrogance. β
I don't know which sentence it was answered.
But the more you say that, the more you think about it.
Zhou Dashao laughed twice, "Don't be modest, you look like a genius." β
He patted Zhan Yilin on the shoulder, "It's still our honor for us scumbags to be friends with Xueba, I'll go first, and I will have the opportunity to introduce you to this friend to me when I get to know him, which is quite suitable for my eyes." β
Zhan Yilin said a few polite words, sent the group out of the door, chatted with Tang Du for a while, and found that Tang Du didn't talk much, so he exchanged numbers and said that they would meet again another day.
When Tang Du left, Zhan Yilin stopped at the door and watched for a while, a red Ferrari popped out of the underground garage, Tang Du raised his chin lightly at him, he waved his hand, his eyes lit up, and he thought that he had really encountered a giant crocodile.
The giant crocodile drove the million-dollar luxury car to the car rental shop, paid the rental fee, took out the meal ticket again, stared at the zero on it for a long time, and couldn't help but raise his hand to help the wall.
His fingers trembled and clicked on the taxi app, and he dropped a taxi.
Back to the sea hall.