"Miss Fourth."
The charity auction was over, after greetings with other guests, and when leaving the venue, someone blocked the way.
Another big win came out, the King of Haojiang Hall.
Zhong Xiaoye.
Compared with his foundation, background, and background, of course he can't get on the stage.
But it’s not a feudal dynasty anymore!
People must know how to embrace the future.
What is today’s society talking about?
It's money.
Life experience is nothing!
Whoever has money in his pocket has the right to speak!
And he.
One of the largest online companies has contracted more than ten VIP rooms in Haojiang. Without a gambling license, it is still prosperous. Even the established forces have to give in and beg him to cooperate.
if.
Give him a little more time and wait until he completely integrates online and offline resources. By then, the entire Haojiang River will be crouching at his feet!
Haojiang is just the beginning. Next, it will be Asia, Europe and the whole world!
The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease.
With the destiny given to you, how can you not be arrogant and arrogant?
Next to Fourth Miss He Yihui, Bai Haoran raised his hand.
The magnificent nine-headed bird stopped and a friendly smile appeared on its lips.
"Mr. Bai, I'm here to deliver something to Miss Fourth."
Given the He family's status in Haojiang, they basically only need to address Miss Fourth without adding the word "He" in front of them.
With that said, Zhong Xiaoye motioned to the bodyguard behind him.
The bodyguard opened the box he was holding.
Crystal clear.
Warm and smooth.
It was the jade plaque that sold for 100 million yuan at the charity auction.
"Miss Fourth, it's yours."
He Yihui glanced at it with a calm expression, "No reward for no merit."
"No, no, no."
Zhong Xiaoye immediately said: "Without the support of the He family, there would be no Yu Guangrong, my eldest brother, and I, Zhong Xiaoye, would not be where I am today. It is a small thing that is not respectful. I hope the fourth lady can accept it."
The charity auction is bound to spread throughout Haojiang.
It's okay to fight for love with a knife. Later, you can borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha and you can tolerate it, but now that it's over, you still block the road and force people to pick up things.
What is the difference between this and coercion?
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a naked display of muscles and naked humiliation.
After all, He Yihui is no longer the youngest daughter of the gambling king who "keeps aloof from the world". Faced with the provocation of the once unpopular little junkyard boy, her mixed-race face is calm and she just nodded.
"Thank you."
She really accepted the jade token.
Bai Haoran signaled, and his men stepped forward to complete the handover of the jade token worth 100 million.
"Mr. Bai, I have always looked forward to cooperating with Xinghui."
Zhong Xiaoye said to Bai Haoran with a smile, polite and personable, "If we can join hands, I believe we will be able to create new glory."
Bai Haoran's gloomy look has disappeared, and his expression is as usual.
"There will be a chance."
In fact, his and Zhong Xiaoye's backgrounds were almost the same. Zhong Xiaoye was very poor when he debuted, and he was just a billiard room owner.
Only the difference is.
He didn't get carried away.
After sending the things out, Zhong Xiaoye seemed satisfied, and took the initiative to step aside and get out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation. He still knew the rules and understood the dignity and inferiority.
The two groups passed each other.
"Miss He, what should I do with this jade token."
"What do you think."
"If you don't mind, Miss He, how about giving it to me."
He Yihui's steps slowed down slightly, and he turned his head to look at the other party.
"Mr. Jiang is investigating Zhong Xiaoye recently."
Why are there no clues about the flowers?
"Why."
"Moon City."
He Yihui asked simply, and Bai Haoran answered simply.
After a moment of silence, He Yihui said: "No need to trouble him."
"Miss He regards Mr. Jiang as a friend, and Mr. Jiang treats Miss He the same way."
After staying in Haojiang for so long, Bai Haoran and He Yihui have become very familiar with each other, but they still don't talk much.
This is a matter of character.
And talking too much is never an advantage.
It's not enough if you can express your meaning clearly.
The two walked out of the hotel door.
Bodyguards followed behind.
The driver has parked the car at the door.
Bai Haoran helped open the car door.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
He Yihui stepped into the car.
Bai Haoran's face remained calm, he closed the door, waited for He Yihui's motorcade to leave, and then got into the car that came to take over.
"Mr. Jiang."
He picked up the phone without any hesitation.
Regardless of whether Mr. Jiang has given any special instructions, the people below must have self-awareness and understanding.
In Haojiang, he is not just running Xinghui.
To destroy it, it must be driven crazy.
It is not easy to evolve from a stone monkey to a mountain king, but no matter how you dominate the Huaguo Mountain, you should not be so arrogant that you want to go to heaven.
"Give it to you."
Jiangcheng.
Before parting, Jiang Chen finally showed some dignity and threw Qingmei a jade plaque with exquisite craftsmanship and transparent texture.
And it has a great feel, which is definitely not comparable to the ten-yuan products sold at night market stalls.
China's transportation infrastructure ranks first in the world. From Haojiang to Jiangcheng, express delivery can be easily delivered the next day.
"Bought it?"
Jiang Chen shook his head, "It was given by someone else."
So sincere.
Nothing hypocritical at all.
Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha without any cover-up.
Fang Qing rubbed it for a while.
If compared with someone, she would definitely feel ashamed, but when it comes to the world, she has seen a lot now.
Although the other party threw it easily, once he touched it in his hand, he knew it was extraordinary.
"How much."
"Qinggege, can we not be so tacky."
"Isn't it a gift from someone else?"
If he bought it, then there is really no need to ask. The price has no meaning, but what others give is different, and it depends on the importance of the favor.
But Fang Qing was obviously destined not to guess the origin of this jade plaque.
"One hundred million."
Seeing that Qingmei really wanted to ask, Jiang Chen was not shy and was completely honest.
Fortunately, it was Fang Qing. If it were any other girl, her hands would probably be shaking at this time, otherwise it would be another accident similar to the "Eye of Medusa".
But even though Fang Qing didn't care about the external value of things, she couldn't help but get distracted when she heard the number one hundred million.
Following this guy, she seemed to have entered another dimension, separated from the normal world. Prices were exaggerated, often in units of "hundred million".
"One hundred million?"
She confirmed, then couldn't help but play with it a little more.
She knew that this jade token was not ordinary, but was 100 million too exaggerated?
"Well, 100 million, and there is also an invoice. Do you want to see it?"
"..."
Jiang Chen smiled and looked at the jade plaque in her hand, "Of course, its real value is definitely not worth this much. This price was obtained at the auction. Some things may not be valuable, but if you love it People who are willing to raise its value ”
These words.
There are some philosophical questions in it.
"If you don't want it, then give it back to me and I'll send it to someone else."
Boss Jiang is really a very good person. He doesn't mind taking back the things he gave away.
However, giving gifts cannot be forced.
"Who are you going to give it to, Wu Yufei?"
Jiang Chen almost choked and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, and then said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are just classmates, do you think it's appropriate? How could someone accept it?"
"Who gave it to you?" Fang Qing asked again.
After knowing each other for a lifetime, how could Jiang Chen not know what she was thinking, "Don't worry, it's not a favor. If you like it, just take it without any burden."
"Answer the question."
It's rare to see someone who can talk to Boss Jiang like this.
Perhaps it was a habit he developed when he was a child. Jiang Chen shrugged, "You can understand it as Zhong Xiaoye."
Zhong Xiaoye?
Fang Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, wondering if she heard wrongly.
"Why did he give you something?"
"It's a long story, but it doesn't have much to do with you anyway. You can take it back and give it to Aunt Pan. Aunt Pan will probably like it better."
"I'm afraid my mother will have a heart attack."
Jiang Chen smiled.
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
"How could it be? Aunt Pan is in such good health, as long as you don't tell her how much it costs. And it's only one hundred million. Moon City's current daily turnover is one or two billion. Didn't you mean that he gave his illegitimate children one to each person? Billion?”
Tsk.
How rich.
Things worth millions can be easily increased in price a hundred times.
If you want to grab something that others like, you can grab it without restraint.
Um.
It's nice to have money.
"Are you sure I won't be visited by the police in the end with this jade plaque?"
I don't know whether it's because of her strong professional sensitivity or her active humor. Every time Fang Qing makes a joke, she always acts serious.
This is talent.
Can't study.
Jiang Chen burst into laughter, overjoyed.
"Relax, it's not money laundering. All the money earned from this jade plaque will be used for charity, and the merits are immeasurable."
Fang Qing seemed to have let go of her worries.
“You don’t even say thank you?”
Fang Qingquan pretended not to hear, "My train at night."
"Should I send it to you?"
Is this complete nonsense?
I just don’t want to give it away.
But there’s nothing to give.
It takes one and a half hours to drive from Jiangcheng to Shacheng, and it takes more than that long to drive from the east side of Jiangcheng to the west side.
"Where are you going next, Haojiang?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing again, with a smile on his face, "Why should I go to Haojiang?"
Fang Qing remained silent.
"We are a civilized society now. Even if there are any problems, they must be solved through formal channels. What am I going to do in Haojiang now? Film Infernal Affairs or Young and Dangerous, and fight on the streets with tens of thousands of junkyard operators?"
The levels are different.
The way to deal with things is definitely different.
Just like the science fiction movies of the past.
No matter how imaginative the screenwriter is, he only imagines that aliens will drive aircraft carriers and use laser guns and laser swords to fight the earth hand-to-hand.
But after the advent of the Three-Body Problem, most of the previous science fiction movies became a joke.
If there was a conflict between humans and ants, would humans be armed enough to compete with the ants with their teeth?
"Do you need my help?"
Jiang Chen was speechless, and then felt a little helpless.
have to.
Revealed again.
The other party heard it again.
Is it because Qinggege has too much insight, or because he lacks vigilance?
Other times, it doesn't seem to be like this.
"No need."
Jiang Chen shook his head.
True.
When he got the Moon City information, he might still be thinking about it, but after receiving this jade token, there was no need to weigh it.
No matter how famous the nine-headed bird or the ten-headed bird is, how many movies it has made, how much investment it has made, how many celebrities it has taken photos with, it represents the interests of how many people in Haojiang.
Just like Qing Gege said just now.
Gifts are not given casually.
Favor debts need to be repaid.
For example, the dog head with twelve animal heads.
Just like Fang Qing accepting the jade plaque without saying thank you.
Can this feeling be compensated by just two words spoken verbally?
It's crazy and rainy.
Woe betide madness.
No matter how powerful Sun Houhou is, he will only end up being knocked down from Wuzhishan after being beaten to Heaven.
I believe the tragedy of Xiaoyu’s roommate is just the tip of the iceberg. Moon City’s entry into the interior is just like Sun Wukong causing havoc in the sky, it is the final glory.
It is only a matter of time that everything will be irreversible.
Boss Jiang is not a policeman, nor is he an Economic Crime Investigation Bureau, nor is he a saint. The matter has nothing to do with him, so he doesn’t necessarily have to meddle in other people’s business. But who would have thought that he didn’t follow the routine and instead of attacking the Lingxiao Palace, he went to kill Xiao Xitian? Come.
Although there was little contact, Jiang Chen remembered Miss He Si, and the wind and waves on the black sand beach often made him miss her.
"Someone will handle this matter."
Not to mention Fang Qing.
He didn't even plan to show up on his own.
Fang Qing did not let her curiosity go anymore. She asked some things because she knew the other person would say it, but if it would embarrass the other person, she would not ask at all.
so.
Only then will the two people answer every question.
It seems that someone is upright and careless, but in fact it is a precious tacit understanding between two people.
Jiang Chen did not go to see Fang Qing off when she left.
When we grow up, getting together is accidental, but separation becomes the norm.
Several bagpipes left the pavilion late.
You go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.
certainly.
Don't be sentimental.
It is precisely because of separation in the world that reunion becomes valuable.
Jiang Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, holding the mask that Fang Qing gave him before leaving.
That's right.
A mask.
It is said that the flu in Jiangcheng has been serious recently.
What is this called?
The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy.
In the sky above the busy traffic, Jiang Chen picked up his cell phone, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
"You didn't disturb Mr. Song, did you?"
"Brother Jiang is joking. If it is Brother Jiang, he will not bother you at any time."
When it comes to the word "hero", this noble prince from Kyoto should have a name.
His attitude towards failure alone is enough to make most people in the world admire and learn from him.
No matter how many times he loses, he can always maintain a decent demeanor when facing Jiang Chen.
"If Young Master Song is free now, I have something I want to talk to Young Master Song about."
"Brother Jiang, please speak."
Song Chaoge originally wanted to set foot in Haojiang, but he missed a move and lost to Jiang Chen. He himself is a person who likes games and has great interest in this industry.
As the saying goes.
It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies.
"The world's largest online gambling platform, have you ever heard of Mr. Song?"
"Brother Jiang, what do you mean by this?"
People like Song Chaoge belong to the real group of high-rollers in Haojiang before, and they are no longer the ones who play with their own money.
at the same time.
People like him probably don't like the feeling of being online.
"This platform is called Moon City. It was created by people from Haojiang. It is now spreading wildly in the interior. It uses the method of recruiting people to recruit superior and subordinate agents. The number of users is increasing day by day, and many college students have become victims."
Who is Song Chaoge?
This kind of dialogue can be understood by just mentioning it a little bit.
"Brother Jiang, come to Kyoto if you have time and chat in detail." (End of Chapter)