Chen Jiarong did not hide his personal interests, and gave Nan Chu a detailed description of the form of Jiangcheng market.

"Jiangcheng is well-connected in all directions, and there are many people who come here to do business, but there are not many people who can stay and take root."

"In addition to my prosperity, the ones who can occupy a place in Jiangcheng are several great families."

Nan Chu has really heard of this.

The first group of people who came to Jiangcheng to work hard have a rich family background.

The old people passed away one after another, and now, only a group of squandering children are left.

"If you want to deal with those people, you will inevitably go to some unbearable places, you are a woman, it is not suitable."

Chen Jiarong pondered for a moment, but still shook his head.

He's not sexist, he's completely well-intentioned.

"Not suitable?"

Nan Chu propped his chin and smiled meaningfully, "Then you have to go to know." ”

Chen Jiarong still couldn't resist Nanchu in the end.

It's a big deal, he watched from the sidelines, and if the situation was not right, he would take Nan Chu away immediately.

In terms of influence alone, Chen Jiarong did not feel that he was too inferior to Huo Xici.

But if something happens to Nan Chu on his turf, he can't afford to provoke a crazy man.

I asked the assistant, tonight, a group of sons and brothers in Jiangcheng are gathering in a bar called Night.

On the way, Nan Chu suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Chen thinks, are these people really just gentlemen?"

Chen Jiarong was stunned, and just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but fell into deep thought.

It's been five years since those old guys died.

In the intervening five years, the power of those conglomerates has not shrunk much.

Is it just because of the help of seniors in the company?

Seeing this, Nan Chu smiled and said nothing.

Ji's had a slight change some time ago.

The uncle of the Ji family suddenly became ill, the eldest brother joined the army, and the third brother was still studying abroad.

The burden of the company suddenly fell on Ji Muzhou.

Ji Muzhou's insight and methods are already good among his peers.

But just dealing with those who have different intentions is exhausting and lacking skills.

It is enough to see that these people in Jiangcheng are by no means mediocre.

She was interested in seeing it.

Standing outside the box door, Chen Jiarong stopped her, stepped forward first, and knocked on the door.

"Yo, Mr. Chen, what a rare guest!"

A guy in a pink shirt with a microphone in his hand had his eyes lit up and staggered towards Chen Jiarong.

The smell of alcohol is overwhelming.

Chen Jiarong kicked the man in the pink shirt lightly.

"He Shao, I brought guests here, so I don't let people see jokes."

He Mo restrained his smile, rubbed his eyes, and smirked, his gaze fell on Nan Chu behind Chen Jiarong.

"Yo, beauty, come on, have a drink with Ben!"

Nan Chu stepped forward with a smile, "So many beautiful sisters, isn't it enough to see less?" ”

He Mo narrowed his eyes and continued to play drunk, "Not enough! ”

"If it's not enough, I'll find all the beautiful girls in the whole club, if I am shy in my pocket, I am very willing to pay this money at the beginning of the year."

There was silence.

He Mo stared straight at Nan Chu.

Suddenly laughed, stretched lazily, and sat back on the couch.

He Mo kicked away a guy of the same age beside him.

"Get out of the way, make room for Miss Nan for us—"

Nan Chu didn't see it, opened a bottle of champagne, took an empty glass and poured it full.

"What a few."

Then, drink it all.

He Mo was stunned, and suddenly pinched the chin of a wine girl and looked carefully.

He turned his head and said to Nan Chu.

"There is only one kind of woman in Ben Shao's eyes."

"Today, Miss Nan has let me see one more thing."

Nan Chu didn't delve into the implicit meaning of this sentence, and raised the wine glass again.

"I'm honored."

Chen Jiarong has always boasted of himself very highly, and he never messed with He Mo's group.

It wasn't until today that I found out that these guys were all playing on the spot.

After three rounds of drinking, He Mo casually pointed to a woman.

"You, sing a song to Ben Shao."

The woman took the microphone nervously, a little reluctantly.

Grinding and grinding, it seems to be stalling for time.

This gesture angered He Mo.

He grabbed a wad of money and threw it on the table.

"Sing!"

Unexpectedly, the woman sobbed, and her hand holding the microphone trembled.

"Boom-"

The microphone fell to the ground with a dull rattle.

He Mo's attendant was anxious to invite credit and slapped the woman in the face.

"Don't even listen to He Shao's words, it seems that you are ......"

"Tsk."

Nan Chu got up unhurriedly, "Little brother, your temper is a little worse, right?" ”

He Mo stared at Nan Chu, waiting to see what she would do next.

Nan Chu walked to the song ordering platform and ordered a few songs casually.

She bent down, picked up the microphone, and put it in the woman's hand.

Silence the sound to a very low level.

"To be a man, you must know the current affairs."

She got up, and suddenly found the woman tugging at her sleeve tightly.

Wrong!

It was dark in the box, and she couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

But you can't go wrong with this familiar feeling.

She quietly pulled out her sleeves and sat back down next to He Mo.

The woman has already begun to sing.

There was a cry in his voice.

Nan Chu's heart was crumbled.

He Mo snapped his fingers in front of Nan Chu.

"Miss Nan came to see me, she must have something to say about work, why haven't I heard you mention it until now?"

Nan Chu stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of He Mo.

"He Shao, don't be so disappointed."

"Work is during the day, and at night, I'm just here to make friends."

In the wee hours of the morning, the group finally dispersed.

Nan Chu stayed last.

Chen Jiarong was on the side, wanting to send Nan Chu back.

"Mr. Chen, you go first, send me the location of the hotel, and I'll go back myself later."

Nan Chu, who originally seemed to be drunk, stood up slowly, his eyes were clear, and he was not drunk at all.

This champagne wants to pour her down, and it is a fool's dream.

Chen Jiarong looked at Nan Chu uneasily, and finally sighed and left.

As soon as the door of the box closed, there was only one woman left in the group just now.

Nan Chu hurriedly went up and grabbed the woman's cold hand.

Seeing this, Qiao Rui turned the light to the brightest.

"Xiaomeng, is it really you?"

The overhead light lit up, illuminating Zhou Xiaomeng's pale and lifeless face.

Nanchu took her into his arms in pain.

No matter what, she didn't want to believe it.

But the facts are in front of her, washing away her psychological defenses over and over again.

Zhou Xiaomeng is a top student of Imperial Capital Medical College!

How could she come all the way to Jiangcheng and appear in such a place?

Zhou Xiaomeng choked up a few times and hugged Nan Chu tightly, "Chu Chu, don't ask, please." ”

The tip of Nan Chu's nose was sour, "Okay." ”

She turned her head and said to Qiao Rui.

"Early tomorrow morning, you immediately come to the night to solve this matter, no matter what the cost, they must return Xiaomeng a free body."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving them this face!"

She took Zhou Xiaomeng's hand, "Let's go, follow me back to the hotel today." ”