"Of course it's a ghost, but it's an insider, bah!"

Zhang Jialiang didn't know that Jian Heng said it was Qingyu, and thought he was talking about Zhang Yiping. He looked at Zhang Yiping's direction, glanced at him with contempt and spat.

In the following auction process, Jian Heng was confused, his mind was either thinking about Qingyu who wanted to disappear out of thin air or thinking about why Zhang Yiping wanted to betray him.

This question is easy to understand, for the sake of money!

Jian Heng also knew that Zhang Yiping was doing this and ruined his accumulation for several years. As long as he saw that the vulgar old guy frequently raised his signs in the auction, he would demonstrate in his direction every time he took one. Jian Heng knew that the list of customers he had accumulated for several years was completely sold to the vulgar old man by Zhang Yiping. Otherwise, there were only two or three shots in one game before, but today there are so many, and there are already five before it is over.

"No wonder we only have one single person in this battle. It turns out that it is this traitor!" Luo Min whispered in a angrily manner.

Jian Heng had already adjusted his mentality at this time. Although he was only twenty-four years old, Jian Heng had already crossed the age of just one point.

He also knew in his heart that getting angry or even beating would not solve the problem, and would also cause big trouble to himself. This is not only about stealing his own business, but also about watching his shrew-like performance after losing his composure!

Jian Heng held down the anger in his heart and reminded himself with the words of an old man: A person usually gets angry not because of how powerful he is, but because he is helpless, and he has no choice but to be angry. A truly powerful person uses not anger but a smile, and stabs the knife into the opponent's heart calmly with a charming little smile, and turns a few more times. While watching the opponent fall, he gracefully wipes the blood on his hands and says: i-am-sorry!

During the entire auction, Jian Heng spent most of his time adjusting himself.

More than an hour later, the auction ended. Jian Heng took Luo Min and Zhang Jialiang out of the auction house. When he arrived, the Bundesliga had already stopped in front of him.

Just as Jian Heng bent down and was about to get on the bus, a disgusting voice sounded.

"Jane SIR, wait!"

Jian Heng turned his head and saw the old face that made him vomit, and walked quickly towards him with a disgusting smile.

"So it's Mr. Diao. What advice do you have?"

The old face leaned over to Jian Heng for about one meter: "Mr. Jian, Mr. Zhang jumped to my side. I'll just inform you now. I don't think you will mind, and I won't blame Mr. Zhang Yiping for leaving without saying goodbye, right?"

Jian Heng had Gu Jing Bubo on his face, and his Buddhist smile made the old guy feel unhappy.

"Where is it, good birds choose trees to live in!"

Zhang Jialiang couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Zhang Yiping who was following the old guy: "You are so embarrassed to stand here. You forgot how Brother Heng helped you when you first came to the United States? Shameless villain!"

After hearing Zhang Jialiang's words, Zhang Yiping lowered his head in shame.

Jian Heng reached out and patted Zhang Jialiang, and smiled at him: "Why are you so angry? I'm not a tiger's den, so I can't leave when I come?"

After saying that, he asked softly at Zhang Yiping: "Does I have something not done properly, or do you think there is something wrong with me?"

Zhang Yiping was stunned by Jian Heng's question, and said about two seconds later: "No! Just..."

Jian Heng didn't want to listen to his explanation, so he raised his hand and interrupted him: "It's good that there is no! I'll feel relieved!"

"Good cultivation!"

The old man was a little annoyed and kept thinking about watching the show. It was hard to know that Jian Heng was neither angry nor verbally speaking, and he looked calm and gentle. Can a person in his twenties not be so well-educated? It made him look a little strange when his followers looked at Zhang Yiping.

Jian Heng smiled and said, "I can't say that I've been learning how to be a person!"

This is a bit like holding a gun and a stick! It means you don’t know how to be a human being!

Diao Jiahui grinned and chuckled twice: "I don't know how Mr. Jian wants to make a living in the future! Could it be that he is coming back to fight a price war with me? Then I look down on you a little, but I'm not afraid to tell the truth."

Speaking of this, Old Man Diao raised his hand and pointed: "I have a lot of talents here! I'm afraid that Mr. Jian can't make any big fuss even if he uses his strength to feed himself! There is no opponent, I will take over the business of mainlanders alone, this..."

Hearing the old guy say this, Jian Heng nodded seriously and echoed: "This is naturally. You are indeed surrounded by talents, all of them are smart people!"

Next, Jian Heng glanced at the woman standing behind Old Man Diao, turned his head and said with a slang and scolded her, saying, "Some girls are smart nowadays. They have no money to find a young man who has no money and the rich second generation is unreliable. It is better to find an old guy who has difficulty climbing into bed. In a few years, all the money will be put into your pockets with one kick in your legs!"

When Zhang Jialiang heard this, he smiled and said, "It's not a matter of years. If you go back to the evening, you will shaved a few more times. I'll have a funeral tomorrow morning! We are married to us in our twenties, so we can't be tormented to death. We have been facing each other for decades, so who doesn't want to vomit? Alas, I'm in my twenties, and it's really worrying to be young!"

"you!......"

This sentence seemed to hit Old Man Diao's rebellious scales, making the old man's face suddenly look like his dead father. It was so ugly.

"Mr. Diao wants to practice?" Jian Heng looked at Diao Jiahui with a smile.

When Diao Jiahui heard this, he looked up at Jian Heng who was 1.87 meters tall and said hatefully: "I hope you can still laugh in the future!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, led the woman, Zhang Yiping and two younger brothers to walk past Jian Heng and the other two, and went on his own extended version of Cadillac.

After Jian Heng and the other two got into the car, Zhang Jialiang immediately asked, "Brother Heng, what should we do?"

Both Zhang Jialiang and Luo Min understand that if they lose this life, their future life will probably be a bit difficult. This time, Zhang Yiping has copied everyone's old secrets. It can be said that he will return to the liberation before the liberation and his family will be in a state of great prosperity.

"Let me think about it!" Jian Heng closed his eyes and leaned on his seat.

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Just as the car was about to enter the avenue, at the office window on the fourth floor of the auction house, two white men, one old and one young, were looking at the Mercedes-Benz slowly coming out.

"Father, why do we have to cooperate with that slippery man?" the young man asked, turning the wine glass in his hand.

The old white man with gray hair asked, "Why not?"

"His means are too despicable! And he probably won't make much money by himself! Didn't you always say that you and your partners must have the right profits to last long? Why did you choose to be a slippery person instead of a good reputation Jane?"

"Jim, my child, some things cannot be covered by one model. Even if the old slip-on is not doing it, there will be others working with us. What is important to us is the Chinese market, not someone! Whoever can bring us business will be friends with him." The old man gently tapped his desk.

The old man is the owner of the auction house, Frank Morgan. He is very proud of his son, young and smart, but he is still a little immature now, with a little idealistic color. He likes to see the HAPPY-END-style comedy ending and think that good people will be rewarded. This is indeed a good quality for an ordinary person, but it is not possible for a businessman. Sometimes it is not a choice between two, nor is it either black or white.

But the old man also understood that no one was born with anything, and what young people lacked is experience and experience.

Frank knew that the young man named Jian Heng was a good person, generous, responsible, and aggressive, and had a lot of courage! The old man also understood in his heart that this incident was also a spiritual experience for a young man in his twenties. If he crossed it, he would become stronger psychologically. If he couldn't cross it, he would complain about the heavens all day long, like some people, and spend time complaining about the injustice of God, and then waste his time in the years.

"Do you admire him?" Old Frank looked at his proud son with a smile.

Jim nodded: "Well, I appreciate his character!"

"Then you can return the 10,000 yuan to him!" After saying that, Old Frank picked up the check book from his desk, wrote a few strokes and handed it to his son.

Frank drove very happily, and he also understood that the young man named Jane would not accept it. If the young man really accepted it, the old man felt that he had taught him a new lesson.

For the old man, this little money is nothing. What’s valuable is whether spending this money can bring about life experience.

"Father!" Jim was a little confused and looked at his father with a confused look on his face.

"You give him the money and you can be friends with him!" Frank said.

Frank also admires Jian Heng, a young man, because Jian Heng's character is very valuable in today's era. But as the boss of the filming industry, he will not be rejected by the benefits of sending people. The old man did this to let his son learn from Jian Heng, how to grow into the core of a small group, and how to unite people with his side. Although Jian Heng is experiencing betrayal, the drama of selling his owners and seeking honor is so much that he can't even vomit when Frank, who has been in business for decades. Who hasn't experienced it?

Betrayal is the norm in today's society, and loyalty is a rare thing. Besides, even Judas appeared around Jesus, let alone a human being!

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After driving two streets of Mercedes-Benz, Jian Heng asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road and got off by himself and wanted to walk for a while.

After taking off his watch and ring and putting it in his pocket, Jian Heng bent his waist and held the roof of the car and said to Zhang Jialiang: "Take Luo Min back first, and then take the car back!"

Seeing Zhang Jialiang's worried look, Jian Heng smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just want to walk quietly. Don't worry, this little twists and turns won't beat me down!"

After saying that, Jian Heng closed the car door without waiting for the two of them to say anything, and then patted the roof of the car twice to signal the driver to drive. He stood on the side of the road and watched the Mercedes-Benz drive into the traffic until it disappeared.

Walking on the road, Jian Heng began to reflect on the things he did wrong in the whole thing. As for Zhang Yiping’s mistakes or right, Jian Heng was not in the mood to judge because Jian Heng felt that this was meaningless to him. Even if Zhang Yiping knelt down and hugged his head and cried, his previous customers would not come back unless he was willing to give them a lower offer than the one named Diao.

However, with Jian Heng's understanding of the old guy, this messenger, if he did this, he would not have any benefits at all. Jian Heng is not qualified to do a business without benefits now.

While walking, thinking, waiting to reach the door of the room he rented, Jian Heng sighed, and took out the key and said to himself: "I will not lose my body secretly, and I will not lose my country secretly. The ancients did not deceive me!"

Jian Heng figured it out that he was isolated and had no relatives in the United States, so he subconsciously treated Zhang Yiping, who came from China and had almost the same experience, as a relative, and did not hide anything. This kind of unreserved trust is the biggest hidden danger of the whole thing.

Giving your most important business list to others is almost equivalent to giving others the opportunity to betray him. He became the insignificant kingdom. If he lost the list, he would lose his own little kingdom to make money. Jian Heng felt that this lesson was profound. After several years of hard work, the loss was a bit huge.

With a snap, Jian Heng looked up and saw a woman in her twenties standing in the house and preparing to go out.

The woman's name is Zhou Jun, who is Jian Heng's nominal wife.

The circumference here is also simple: Zhou Jun wanted to get American citizenship, so the intermediary approached Jian Heng. The operation method was to give Jian Heng a sum of money, and Jian Heng made Zhou Jun get American citizenship through fake marriage.

It was originally a money-related relationship, but after living under the same roof for a few months, a couple from a foreign country got into bed. After that, Zhou Jun did not pay the remaining money, so Jian Heng naturally did not ask for it. The two of them lived a small life with each other.

There is no question of falling in love between the two, it can only be said that they are staying together to get warmth.

"Are you back?" Zhou Jun said, holding his suitcase.

"Yeah! Let's go?" Jian Heng asked casually.

Zhou Jun replied: "Let's go. I will ask the lawyer to come tomorrow to send you divorce documents. Just sign it!"

"no problem!"

Jian Heng shrugged his shoulders and said.

Although Zhou Jun has not obtained American citizenship yet, he found a white boyfriend. The two decided to get married in just one month. Today, it seems that they are here to move things. Originally, Jian Heng wanted to persuade her to be sensible. It was not that Jian Heng was greedy for the beauty of his parents, nor that he lacked a warm bed, but that Zhou Jun had a problem with his vision of men.

In fact, Jian Heng didn't understand that a woman like Zhou Jun had a good job in China, a good family, and a high income. She had a good life, but she had to come to the United States and then sharpened her head and marry a white man. Why!

With Jian Heng's experience, Zhou Jun climbed up with white people, that is, "foreign garbage". Many girls who first arrived in the United States think that all Americans are polite and good people, but after a long time, they realize that as a foreigner, the rate of encountering white garbage in the United States is far orders of magnitude higher than the probability of meeting good people.

"Mike is waiting for me downstairs"

Today, Zhang Yiping’s debacle made Jian Heng unhappy, so he was not in the mood to persuade Zhou Jun. He also knew that he would not listen if he persuaded him. What did he come to the United States for? He just came to marry a white man and gave birth to a beautiful mixed-race child, and live a good life in the United States!

"It's easy to walk!" Jian Heng said calmly.

Seeing Zhou Jun out, Jian Hengyi closed the door and began to take off his clothes.

The watch ring is an imitation, but this dress is not! The whole body is over 10,000 knives, and the clothes I took off are not folded, and they just throw them on the ground casually. It is not like before. Every time I take off my outfit, I am very careful like a slave serving his master in a Qing palace drama.

After taking off all his body and standing under the shower head, Jian Heng let the steaming water drip directly from his head, closed his eyes and stood under the water for almost three minutes, trying to throw out the depression in his heart.

At this time, the small shower room was already filled with smoke like a fairy cave.

Opening his eyes, raising his hand to turn on the small exhaust machine, Jian Heng stood naked in front of the mirror, reached out to touch the mirror with water vapor, originally wanted to smile at himself in the mirror a few times, but when he saw the image in the mirror, Jian Heng was stunned.

At the location of Jian Heng’s chest, a tattoo pattern appeared!
Chapter completed!