Tang Yi has been having a headache recently. He hugged Chen Ke on impulse that day. Although Chen Ke didn't say anything and just hugged him gently, he could see that Xiao Nizi was looking at him with more and more tenderness in her eyes these days, thinking of him.

His relationship was really messed up. Qi Jie and Ning Xiaomei were enough to give him a headache, and he provoked another one for no reason. It really felt like he was constantly getting into trouble.

However, Tang Yi didn't want to be hot and cold towards Chen Ke. Chen Ke invited him to go on a couple's trip on the street. Tang Yi would readily agree. But once when he was shopping, Tang Yi said with a smile: "Chen Ke, I feel like we have known each other in a previous life."

, I felt familiar the first time I saw you, as if you were my biological sister."

Chen Ke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay? Then I will call you brother from now on."

I don’t know what Chen Ke was thinking, but in short, from then on, she called "brother, brother" very affectionately, and it seemed that she really became Tang Yi's sister.

A few days later, Mayor Qiu finally made an appointment with someone from Hongda Real Estate. The person he met was the deputy general manager, whose surname was Zhang. He was a middle-aged fat man with a cunning little eye that made him look like a man.

In the box, Mr. Zhang and Mayor Qiu shook hands warmly and exchanged greetings. It seemed that they had known each other before. Mayor Qiu introduced Tang Yi and Mr. Zhang to each other. Mr. Zhang seemed to be affectionate, but Tang Yi could tell that he did not care about him at all.

He didn't care much, it was just that the businessman's nature made him talk and laugh with him, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

Mayor Qiu gave a brief introduction. Hongda Real Estate has just been injected with capital. The new president has great trust in Mr. Zhang. Now many things are temporarily taken care of by Mr. Zhang.

The dishes are very sumptuous, including steamed soft-shelled turtle, dry-roasted shark's fin, palace fried sea turtle, and three abalone cooked with apples. These are the hotel's most famous high-end dishes. When paired with a few home-cooked dishes, the combination is delicious.

The wine was high in Wuliangye, and Tang Yi deliberately said some pleasant words, which made the atmosphere extremely harmonious.

Mr. Zhang took a few bites of food and drank a sip of wine. He probably sensed the sincerity of the owner and had the respect of Mayor Qiu, so he smiled and said to Tang Yi: "Mr. Tang, has Hongda Real Estate offended Tang Yi?"

Sir? If you offend me somewhere, just say it. I will try my best wherever I can."

Tang Yi smiled, maybe he thought he was a lobbyist for some real estate company.

"Mr. Zhang, I do have such a thing to trouble you. I have a friend named Chen Ke. She recently had a small dispute with your company. Your company entrusted Jia Fei Law Firm to sue her for defamation..."

Mr. Zhang chuckled: "I know about this. Is that little girl's name Chen Ke? I've seen the photo. She's very pretty. Mr. Tang is quite lucky, hehe." Mr. Zhang was in high spirits after drinking.

, when he mentioned Chen Ke, his eyes were a little erratic, and his smile was even more ambiguous. Perhaps the delicate and charming Chen Ke in the photo left a deep impression on him. He smacked his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "You are a very good friend of mine. Please ask Mr. Zhang for help with this matter."

Mr. Zhang exclaimed, then laughed and said: "Chengcheng. I know about this matter, but I can't make the decision alone. Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I will try my best to help you get it done." Turning to Qiu Shi,

Chang smiled and said: "Mr. Mayor, I definitely put my heart into this matter. But I don't dare to guarantee whether it will succeed or not."

Mayor Qiu said something gracious but seemed not enthusiastic about the matter.

After having enough wine and food, Tang Yi sent Mayor Qiu and Mr. Zhang out of the hotel. As he watched the two people drive away, his eyes gradually became cold.

I called Yanshan at the phone booth and then returned to the hotel.

Thick black clouds had covered the sky since the afternoon and were rolling in. A heavy rain seemed imminent. Pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, running along the way, trying their best to avoid the fate of being drowned.

As night fell, the dark night sky became even deeper. On a small road shrouded in green gauze tents on the outskirts of Jiaozhou City, two bread trucks were parked. Outside the van, several big men were punching and kicking the black figure who was holding his head and groaning on the ground.

"Stop." A handsome young man in a floral shirt called to several big men. With a "pop" sound, the lighter lit the cigarette in his mouth. The fire light danced. You could see curled up on the ground a thin man with a deer-headed and rat-like eyes. He was already

His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.

The young man in the flowered shirt took two steps, squatted in front of the little thin man, and took out a shiny dagger from his waist. The dagger looked cold in the light of the cigarette butt.

"Ah, brother, please forgive me, please forgive me!" The thin monkey was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he did not dare to shout loudly, so he could only lower his voice to beg for mercy.

The young man gently slid the dagger across his face. The cold air made the hair on the thin monkey's body stand up. He opened his mouth and looked at the sharp blade moving on his face in horror.

The dagger in the young man's hand slowly moved to the base of the thin monkey's ear, and he chuckled: "There are some things that Hongda Real Estate can't help you with, right? For example, if your ears are missing, can they help you put them back?"

The thin monkey lost his soul and hissed: "No, uncle, gentlemen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have charged two families, I was wrong...ah..." The root of the ear hurt, it had been cut, and blood dripped down.

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In a van behind, Tang Yi was smoking a cigarette lightly, looking at the violent destruction outside with an expressionless face. Shouhou was a victim of the legendary violent demolition, but he obviously misunderstood the identity of Junzi and his gang. He had just

I let it slip. It turns out he is not the real victim, but another real estate company.

In order to discredit Hongda Real Estate, some ruffians from the aborigines were hired to obstruct the demolition. As a result, they were injured by Hongda Real Estate's Ma Zi, which triggered a subsequent lawsuit. However, these ruffians were soon arrested by Hongda Real Estate.

They bribed and changed the testimony, but these inside stories are beyond the reach of Lawyer Lin and others.

Tang Yi thought to himself, there are really many inside stories. How many rules do real estate developers have now?

After Tang Yi met with Mr. Zhang of Hongda, he had a hunch that things would not develop as he expected. Sure enough, a few days later, Mr. Zhang called and said that the president did not agree to withdraw the prosecution against Chen Ke, but he would think about it again.

As a last resort, he invited Tang Yi and Chen Ke to his house to play. Tang Yi hung up the phone without saying anything.

There was a fire in his heart, but Tang Yi seemed to be more and more relaxed. He chatted with Chen Ke every day, and the "brother and sister" relationship developed steadily, and he didn't care that Chen Ke liked to hang out with him.

Until Junzi and a few people came over, Tang Yi was very reluctant to take this step. Perhaps because he was in the south, the sense of restraint of his identity was weakened, so he was not too repelled by the use of violence. Perhaps, it was because of the depression in his heart.

Let's start a fire. Of course, no one has seen him except Jun Zi. They all know that there is something weird about the bread that follows, but no one asks much.

One of Junzi's companions named Red Army had lived in Jiaozhou. This is why I decided to call them over after contacting Junzi.

The Red Army knew a few local gangsters and got some inside information from the side, which led to the scene of tying Shouhou out today. Originally, they just wanted to ask him about being bribed by Hongda Real Estate and find out some inside information. Who knew?

Then he broke the news that another real estate company was secretly planning to deal with Hongda.

Tang Yi started the van, turned around, and drove towards the suburban road. Both vans were rented by the Red Army in Jiaozhou.

Junzi looked at the van going away and said with a smile: "Brother Monkey, I'm going to trouble you and your brothers to live in these days." A bald man had already picked up the thin monkey and stuffed it into the back of the van. Mr. Zhang

I was very upset. I received a letter out of nowhere in the morning, which contained photos of him and Xiaomi being intimate in bed. Looking at the photos, Mr. Zhang felt a little confused. He hurriedly called Xiaomi's phone number, but no one answered.

Mr. Zhang was pacing. There were only a few people who knew that he had a lover, and they all had very good relationships with him. They shared weal and woe, and would not stand up to him. Could it be that someone in the company had seen the clues?

I walked to the blinds, opened a crack, and looked at the busy employees outside. Everyone looked a little suspicious, but they seemed to be the same as usual.

The phone rang suddenly. Mr. Zhang was startled. He took two steps forward and picked up the phone. The voice on the phone was a man's. He was very young and chuckled from time to time: "Mr. Zhang, have you received the gift? Don't ask me.

Who is it? At twelve o'clock at noon, we will meet you at the coffee shop in front of your company's office building. I will sit at table 13. If you don't come, don't blame me for sending the photo to my wife."

The phone was beeping, but Mr. Zhang was in a state of confusion. The other party knew his weakness very well. He was able to hold the position of vice president because his wife’s family was very powerful in Jiaozhou. Without his wife, Mr. Zhang would only be able to hold the position of vice president.

I was afraid that I would be kicked out the next day.

I cursed in my heart, why did you bastard choose table 13? It's really unlucky.

Despite the scolding, Mr. Zhang arrived at Starbucks on time. Sitting at table 13 was a handsome young man who nodded and smiled at him.

Mr. Zhang walked over and sat down and asked with a stern face: "What do you want?" The young man smiled, showing his white teeth, "Mr. Zhang, I don't want anything. I just want to ask Mr. Zhang for a favor, a lawsuit."

I'm busy, Lawyer Lin's lawsuit." He said meaningfully and looked at Mr. Zhang with a smile.

Mr. Zhang is not stupid. When he talked about the lawsuit, he immediately thought of a person and asked: "Do you know Mr. Tang?" Mr. Zhang really couldn't remember the name of Mr. Tang. It seems that he didn't introduce him at the time.

He said his surname was Tang.

The young man shook his head with a smile and threw a card to Mr. Zhang: "It has my phone number on it. If you have finished the matter, call me."

What Tang Yi didn't expect was that with such a trump card, Mr. Zhang contacted Junzi and the reply was unsuccessful. The president personally asked about the matter, and he, the vice president, couldn't get involved.

Judging from Mr. Zhang's condescending tone on the phone, he probably wasn't deliberately causing trouble.

Tang Yi was in Junzi's room at that time. Junzi became very angry: "Brother, I'm going to chop this

Tang Yi waved his hand, slowly picked up the teacup, and drank the tea.

A few days later, Tang Yi finally called Mr. Zhang and said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, please make arrangements. I want to see the president of your company."

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment. Everyone knew some things well, but they didn’t need to say it out loud. He just wanted to meet the president? Then he really couldn’t do it. The president’s schedule would be arranged by him? Thinking of that stunning beauty but a snake-hearted person?

Mr. Zhang was so excited that she was a woman.

"Let it go if Mr. Zhang is embarrassed." After waiting for a while, Tang Yi wanted to hang up the phone when he couldn't hear Mr. Zhang's reply.

Mr. Zhang was startled by Tang Yi's tone and said urgently: "Don't... don't, let's do this, Mr. Tang, our Hongda Real Estate will hold a celebration reception in a few days, and the president will attend. I can give it to Tang Yi

Sir, I have an invitation, but as for other things, I really can’t help you.”

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhang."

Mr. Zhang hesitated for a moment and then said cautiously: "What about those photos?"

Tang Yi asked: "What photo?"

Mr. Zhang immediately started laughing: "It's nothing, it's nothing, as long as you have your heart."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yi said to the soldier beside him: "When the matter is settled, send the photo to his wife before returning to Yanshan."

Junzi smiled and nodded.

Hongda Real Estate's fifth anniversary celebration reception was held in the concierge hall of Hilton Hotel. In front of the concierge hall, two rows of flower baskets were placed all the way to the entrance of the hotel, causing guests entering the lobby to look more at the concierge hall. In the concierge hall, a group of flower baskets were placed at the entrance of the hotel.

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Clusters of red balloons were fluttering. Flags were fluttering in the sky. The music was a gorgeous serenade. The guests were all dressed in luxurious evening gowns. The reception lady was wearing a graceful cheongsam, revealing her long white legs. The air seemed to be overflowing with luxury.

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Tang Yi temporarily ordered a black dress, and he was very elegant and well-groomed. Several young men around him also thought he was the same kind and started chatting with him. At this kind of cocktail party, everyone was meant to socialize.

*Liduo came to meet friends.

Tang Yi chatted casually with the people around him. At this kind of cocktail party, young people treat each other as a gentleman. Tang Yi is well-informed. Mr. Liu and Mr. Ma around him heard his extraordinary conversation, so they naturally became like-minded. They talked and laughed.

Smiling is also affectionate.

Mr. Liu took a glass of red wine from the waiter's plate, took a sip, nodded and praised: "It tastes good, the 1988 Lafite. Hongda is becoming more and more impressive."
To be continued...