In the western district of Yanjing, a high-walled compound.

Zhao Minglei drove the car here, honked the horn twice at the closed courtyard gate, and a person came out to see that it was Zhao Minglei who opened the door and let him in, and parked the car in the courtyard inside, Zhao Minglei took the car key and walked down with his footsteps.

"Brother Minglei, why do you have time to come over to play today?" A young man about the same age as Zhao Minglei stood in the courtyard and asked with a smile, and at the same time his eyes fell on the car driven by Zhao Minglei, with great envy in his eyes.

Small kiosk

This is a Lada, exactly the same as the car in Luoyang, but in this era, the small car is a status symbol, and such a good car is rare in the whole of Yan Kyoto.

"Quanzi, why don't you go in?" Zhao Minglei asked the other party with a smile.

Quan Zi stretched out his hand and pointed to the building: "I've been playing for a while early, and I just came out, it's too stuffy inside, and it's breathable outside." ”

"Give!" Zhao Minglei stretched out his hand and threw a pack of cigarettes to Quan Zi, and Quan Zi took it and saw that it was actually a pack of Marlboro with red and white shells, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let me explain Brother Lei, I heard that you can make a fortune now, when will you take your little brother to earn some pocket money?" Quan Zi took the cigarette and sniffed it under his nose, not to mention that Marlboro is good, this smell is different from ordinary smoke.

"Okay! When you have time, find time to talk, it's all your own people, don't talk about what to bring or not? Zhao Minglei didn't want to agree, Quan Zi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows were overjoyed, this Zhao Minglei made a fortune in trading, and many people in the circle knew it, and they all looked at it.

"Thank you, Brother Minglei, Brother Minglei, when will you be free? Little brother, I have time at any time, hehe....... Quan Zi asked while the iron was hot, Zhao Minglei smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "That's okay, you wait for me to inform you, I still have to go in beforehand." ”

"Okay, Brother Minglei, don't forget, I'm waiting for your news!" Quan Zi happily watched Zhao Minglei go to the building.

Zhao Minglei raised his hand and said that he knew, but he didn't put this matter at ease in his heart, Quan Zi is an inconspicuous little role in their circle, although he is barely a person in the circle, he belongs to the marginal people, such a little person does not seem to be of much help to Zhao Minglei, and those words just now are just prevarication.

Pushing the door into the small building, compared to the tranquility outside, the back door opened behind the door to meet a heat wave and deafening music.

"Ali! Alibaba! Alibaba is a happy young man...... Oooooooooooo......oo Open Sesame! Sesame opens the door ......! ”

In the passionate contemporary Divine Comedy, a group of men and women dressed in fancy clothes writhing and swaying wildly in the dim light, mixed with the smell of smoke, wine, sweat, and perfume that fills the room, making people feel as if they are dancing wildly.

The Divine Comedy is the Divine Comedy, and it is catchy.

After Zhao Minglei entered the door, he couldn't see the people inside clearly for a while because of the light problem, and subconsciously stopped. But in less than a minute, with the rhythm of the Divine Comedy, Zhao Minglei also subconsciously twisted, his head and a chicken pecking rice little by little, and followed the song in his mouth, muttering to the song that the sesame seeds opened the sesame door.

After a few moments, with a shout of oh oh oh oh in the mouths of the crowd, the song finally ended.

The next one is a soothing song, Teresa Teng's "Tales of a Small Town".

When the music sounded, the men and women who were dancing just now began to hug each other one-on-one, swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music, and dancing the "veneer dance".

"Hey! Ming Lei, why are you here? Just as Zhao Minglei was trying to find his target in the crowd, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hehe, it's Brother Hu." This person Zhao Minglei naturally knows, Hu Yaoqing, the owner here, is also one of the children.

Hu Yaoqing's fame in the circle is not small, although it is not as good as Zhang Liming, but it is not much different.

However, Hu Yaoqing is different from Zhang Liming, the latter entered the official career early, but Hu Yaoqing has no interest in the official career at all, his favorite thing is to eat, drink and have fun, and often hold a dance party or something in this place on weekdays, gather a large group of people to dance, drink and drink, and then do something happy by the way.

"You kid, I heard that your business in Dashilar is good, why did you have time to come over today?" Patting Zhao Minglei on the shoulder, Hu Yaoqing asked with a smile.

"Hehe, look at what you said, it's just to make some small business and eat together, how can it be so exaggerated as you say, if you don't believe that you have time to go to my side to see." Facing Hu Yaoqing, Zhao Minglei didn't dare to be as casual as the power outside, and replied with a very low-key smile.

"Hahaha, are you afraid that I won't be able to rob you of your business? If I had this idea, I would have done it a long time ago, don't worry, you do your business, I play mine, since I'm here, have fun, have fun. Zhao Minglei's careful thinking was seen through by Hu Yaoqing at a glance, he shook his head with a smile, and then patted Zhao Minglei's shoulder and smiled at him, and then suddenly grabbed a young girl passing by directly, in the girl's subconscious exclamation, Hu Yaoqing pulled hard and hugged the other party in his arms, his hands dishonestly touched up and down, hugged the grinning girl and swayed towards the middle of the hall with dance steps, .......

Looking at this scene, Zhao Minglei couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and scolded Hu Yaoqing in his stomach for saying "beast", but his honest body made him feel hot in his lower abdomen, and he was extremely envious of Hu Yaoqing's chic.

In the past six months, Zhao Minglei has changed a lot, from the original sunny and promising college student of Beijing Normal University in the eyes of everyone, he has become practical.

Especially when the business of Dashilar became more and more prosperous, Zhao Minglei had more and more money in his hands, and after his eyes in society were opened, his mentality also changed.

Zhao Minglei may have had personality problems before, but fundamentally speaking, he is still a relatively motivated young man. But now Zhao Minglei has become different from before, paying attention to reality and interests, and he knows better what is called power and interest exchange.

Thinking back to himself back then, Zhao Minglei had to admit that he was too simple before, although he had certain means and ideas at that time, but now it seems that these are all pediatric things.

Since that scandal, Zhao Minglei's life at school has been very sad, not only has he become a joke of the whole school's teachers and students, but also his status in the student union is in jeopardy.

And now that's all gone. As Zhao Minglei caught Zhang Liming's line, coupled with the boom in the sale of Dashilar, Zhang Liming, who got the benefits, quickly helped him settle the internal problems of the student union, so that Zhao Minglei not only kept his position as a member of the student union, but also got the promise of job assignment after graduation next year.

All this is the result of Zhao Minglei's change, look at his current self, and then look at his former self, Zhao Minglei felt that he was really stupid before, if he had known such a thing, maybe even the president of the student union would be his, where would he fall to the embarrassing point before?

But it's not too late, Zhang Liming's thick thigh must be hugged well, with this backer, Zhao Minglei is confident that his future road will be smoother.

After looking around the hall, Zhao Minglei didn't find the person he was looking for, and when he was wondering, two men and three women came down the stairs leading to the second floor, Zhao Minglei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked quickly.

"Juanzi!"

"Zhao Minglei? What are you doing here? In the dim light, Wang Juan was dressed brightly today, and there was still a slight red tide on her face, as did the other two men and two women, and a strange smell could be smelled from their bodies.

"There's something looking for you, business." Zhao Minglei said in a low voice, looked around and said, "Let's find a place to talk, it's too noisy here." ”

"Okay, why don't you go upstairs, it's quiet upstairs." Wang Juan said casually, and as soon as the words fell, a tall and thin man laughed on the side and said, "I said Juanzi, you have done something wrong, right?" When you see an old friend, you kick me, a newcomer? What's wrong? Didn't get enough of it? It's not straightforward enough, brother, I still have plenty of bullets here. ”

"it! Get out of the way, and talk nonsense, old lady, tear your mouth! Wang Juan glared and scolded unceremoniously.

The man was stunned for a moment, a little unbelieving his ears, his face changed, his sleeves were rolled up, and he was about to step forward to give Wang Juan a little color to see, another man hurriedly grabbed him, and said something in the man's ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear, the man's face suddenly clouded, looked at Wang Juan and said no more, snorted in his nostrils, and turned away with the woman next to him.

Wang Juan took Zhao Minglei to the second floor, there are many rooms on the second floor, there are several rooms on one side of the corridor, and there are strange sounds from time to time in these closed rooms, Zhao Minglei only feels dry when he listens, and he tries his best to make a look of not squinting.

Wang Juan took Zhao Minglei into the only room where no one was, and it is estimated that she and the few people just now were happy here.

After entering the room, Wang Juan closed the door casually, and as soon as the thick door closed, the deafening music outside disappeared.

walked directly to the sofa by the window and sat down, Wang Juan took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it with a delicate lighter, skillfully spit out a cloud of smoke and asked Zhao Minglei: "Say, why are you in such a hurry and come here to find me?" ”

After entering the house, Zhao Minglei's eyes immediately fell on the big bed in the middle of the room, the bed was very messy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a mess, and the air in the room was filled with the same smell that they had just smelled from Wang Juan.

Zhao Minglei tried to take his eyes off the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a deep breath, and used the effect and smell of nicotine to divert his attention from those messy things before speaking.

"Juanzi, our good chance has come!" Zhao Minglei lowered his voice and said to Wang Juan.

"What good chance?" Wang Juan flicked the cigarette ash elegantly, looking calm.

"Of course it's a matter of buying and selling, remember what I told you last time? It's about to happen! Isn't it a good opportunity, you say? Zhao Minglei smiled at Wang Juan and said.

"You mean the Xiangjiang boss you mentioned last time?" Wang Juan was slightly stunned, but also showed surprise in surprise, and asked uncertainly.

When she saw Zhao Minglei nodding and telling her that she guessed correctly, this was the case, Wang Juan was immediately excited.