In the afternoon, Zhang Shun did not come to class as expected, but the only difference from the original was that someone sent a note to Zhao Changan.

"Anzi, I'm not going to get married. Haha, I've been saying this for several years, but I can't help but hold it back! It's so cool to travel around the world! Take what you want, and sell the junk and buy cigarettes for what you don't want."

At 4:30 p.m., Lao Chang ran into class and announced that everyone was already on holiday.

But there was an empty seat in the class, just like air.

And made suggestions: "The school canteen, supermarket, and bathhouse are all open as usual. Classes are not locked, and there are electronics available day and night. You can play at any time, but in life-"

It was met with boos.

After school, Zhao Changan biked to Zhang Shun's rental house.

Found the door locked.

I saw through the crack in the door that the things inside were still there.

It was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was no longer practical to go to Xicheng Pharmaceutical Factory, so I had to ride straight to Yuejiang Tower.

About 5:30.

When Zhao Changan got out of the elevator on the top floor, he saw his brother Dan Cai sitting upright in the corridor on one side. There was a long table there, reading a book.

There is a cup of tea, a plate of dried fruits, and a small and exquisite thermos bottle on the table.

As if feeling Zhao Changan's gaze, Shan Cai turned his head and glanced at Zhao Changan through the two flower windows, then turned to read a book.

When we arrived at the main hall, we saw Niu Meng'en, Shan Shaowei, and two other extraordinary middle-aged men playing mahjong in the next room.

Shan Shaowei's secretary Qiao Jiayi, as well as a young woman and an eyed man in his early thirties, were standing or sitting nearby to watch the game.

Seeing Zhao Changan coming over, Niu Meng'en had a cigarette in his mouth and touched the cards in his hand with a familiar hand.

Nodding towards Zhao Changan, "Nine Articles"

"Bah!" and threw it on the mahjong table.

A waiter standing in the main hall poured Zhao Changan a cup of green tea.

Zhao Changan took out a piece of soft Chinese from the table, lit it, and walked over.

"Playing both hands?"

Niu Mengen was teasing, wanting to tease Zhao Changan, who looked childish even though he was not wearing school uniform.

"Okay, I can't wait to win money from some big bosses."

Zhao Changan's answer made everyone slightly stunned.

The two middle-aged men looked at Zhao Changan for the first time.

That is to say, just take a look,

Just return your energy to the poker table.

"Twenty yuan as a minimum, a small gamble for pleasure, do you understand?"

Shan Shaowei was having a great time, and of course he knew who would leave if Zhao Changan came to the table.

Coupled with the blunt warning from my niece a few days ago.

No matter how I look at Zhao Changan now, I still don't like him.

Zhao Changan smiled at Shan Shaowei, opened the schoolbag he was carrying, and took out a stack of red fish: "Four thousand and three, you can always carry a few Tianhu."

Shan Shaowei's nose became crooked with anger.

At Niu Meng'en's signal, he had no choice but to stand up and give up his seat.

Standing beside him with his arms folded, he sneered and waited to see the comfortable scene of Zhao Changan being beaten to death.

"This is Mr. Ji from Yuejiang Building, Director of the Southern District of Green Park Group, and this is Mr. Tao from Shancheng Real Estate. This is Zhao Changan. His father was Zhao Shubin, the deputy general manager of Municipal Construction. He wrote a few days ago

There is a song that my lover will sing at the Provincial and Taiwanese May Day Party tomorrow night, and the name is "Jian of Heaven and Earth"."

"Zhao Chang'an? You are in your senior year of high school now, right? I heard your grades are very bad. Because of family influence, you gave up on the college entrance examination that can really change your destiny. Isn't it irrational?"

Zhao Changan stared blankly at Mr. Tao, who was sitting at his home.

I don't understand how I can get into his eyes so much and know so many things about myself.

And this tone——

"My girl, Tao Jiao."

Mr. Tao looked proud.

A group of people sitting there were all staring in a daze, wondering what was wrong with his girl Tao Jiao, she deserved to be so proud.

"Three years ago in the Shancheng area, I ranked first in the college entrance exams and ranked first in the district's joint entrance exam in science during the winter vacation of my senior year of high school."

Zhao Changan sighed a little and played a card casually.

"What a fool!"

Mr. Ji, who was sitting next to Zhao Changan, pushed down the cards in his hand.

All irrelevant people left the venue,

The chess and card room closed its antique wooden door.

Although the flower windows are all hollowed out, it is not easy to hear clearly outside as long as you don't deliberately speak loudly inside.

"Xia Wenyang initially really wanted to own the land on the north bank of the Fuhe River. He collected a large amount of deposits in the early stage and adopted a snowballing method, just like developing the clothing market. He planned to use four to five years to simmer the fish slowly and develop it gradually.

However, after Anju participated in the competition, his approach was difficult for the city to accept, and the development was too slow to achieve the goal of leading the New East District.

However, his funds could not support such large-scale investment, so he turned his attention to some small bosses in mountain cities.

It's a pity that no one fell into his trap.

Especially Qiao San's shameless behavior on the bridge. Who doesn't have a wife, daughter, sister, and sister-in-law? With such power and power seeking skin from the tiger, why should the bosses who have their own development take this risk?

So he found Mr. Tao."

Zhao Changan's mouth felt dry as he spoke.

"The conditions offered there are not low."

Tao Longrong did not say what conditions Xia Wenyang offered. The reason why he came here today was because he and Ji Lianyun were educated youths on the farm and could not afford to lose face. He just wanted to listen to what Niu Mengen wanted to say.

Zhao Changan looked at Niu Meng'en.

Niu Meng'en took out a small tape player from the boss's bag on the stool next to him.

In the confused eyes of Tao Longrong and Ji Lianyun, they rewind the tape.

Then press the play button.

"Mom, I heard that both Anju and Luyuan are competing for that piece of land. If they win, will the two of them be 'happy' to death (extremely proud)?"

The voice of a young girl.

The volume was very low, just enough for the four people in the room to hear it.

"Don't worry, your uncle Qiao has almost finished the negotiation over in Guangzhou. If two foreigners can beat us, hey~, they are overestimating their capabilities, and it won't even be their turn to eat shit!"

Niu Meng'en had a mysterious smile.

Ji Lianyun's face turned red with anger.

Tao Longrong, on the other hand, looked at the slowly rotating player with a shocked face.

"Then we can't give benefits to people named Tao and make wedding clothes in vain?"

The voice was deliberately anxious.

"Do you think your third uncle's ears and eyes are weak? Don't worry, the Tao family is not like those two families. They are big trees with deep roots that cannot be offended. He is just a little shrimp in the county below. He doesn't know how to die if he has a little money.

How to write the word."

"I don't understand?"

"Xiaoxiao, society is dangerous! Don't spread the word. Tao has an illegitimate daughter in the city. This alone can ruin his reputation!"

"Snapped!"

Tao Longrong, who was pretending to be calm,

The teacup in his hand dropped to the ground.

Several people in the hall outside looked inside in surprise.

"Click."

Niu Mengen pressed the stop button.

"uncle."

Zhao Changan signaled.

Niu Mengen took out the tape and handed it to Zhao Changan.

"Zizi~"
To be continued...