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Chapter 42: Cowardly

The story of the one-day trip to the Shihaicheng Police Station spread at lightning speed, and at the same time, the news of assistant Ding Wei's dismissal was also spread by word of mouth. Someone with good intentions tried to get information from Ding Wei, and the result came from her mouth

Zhou Song was involved. Behind Shi Haicheng was Chuangmei, and behind Zhou Song was Wan Heng. Chuangmei was Wan Heng's partner, but Zhou Song was suspected of backstabbing Shi Haicheng. The imaginative Jianghu people gave full play to their imagination.

He used his power to conceive of the love and hatred between the two companies from the perspective of conspiracy theories. The snowball snowballed and the rumors spread, and they were finally known to Zhou Lingjun. Zhou Lingjun was very angry and called Shi Haicheng to express his apology and greetings, and asked Zhou Song to

Apologize to Shihai City in person.

On what was supposed to be a colorful Saturday, Zhou Song was forced to sit in a hotel box, waiting for the person he was about to apologize to. The hotel is located on the riverside, and the box location is also the best. It extends to a large terrace, and not far away is peace.

The river and the leisurely ferry.

Zhou Song walked to the terrace and leaned on the railing to look towards the river. It was cloudy and windy today. The wind from the river blew his hair around. He tied it up twice but it was blown into pieces, so he simply untied his hair.

,do not care.

The box door was pushed open, and Liang Xie walked in with a bottle of red wine. Seeing Zhou Song standing on the terrace, he put down the red wine and walked over, saying: "They will be there soon. I know what to do at the dinner table later."

Tell me?"

Zhou Lingjun was worried that Zhou Song would not be able to do anything alone, so he asked Liang Xie to accompany him. Liang Xie had taken care of everything, and all Zhou Song had to do was to arrive at the hotel without even ordering wine or food. Zhou Song said angrily: "Praise him for his great magical power.

Wu Bian actually bribed Wang Xiuyun to commit perjury."

Liang Xie frowned: "If Wang Xiuyun committed perjury, why did the police ignore it?"

Zhou Song snorted coldly: "That's because the police are incompetent."

Liang Xie: "Han Feilu is also incompetent?"

Zhou Song choked and said angrily: "He is the most incompetent."

Liang Xie: "Say this in front of him, don't make a fuss here. When the man named Shi arrives later, you can toast him with a glass of wine and say a few nice words, and the matter will be over."

Zhou Song: "So what if we can't get through it? The worst we can do is switch to another partner. It doesn't have to be him."

Liang Xie gave him a sharp tap on the forehead: "It's not your turn to take charge of the family, but you sound so arrogant. Are you going to be a foolish tyrant in the future? Changing partners is indeed a trivial matter. We Wan Heng bully others and ignore business.

Is it still a trivial matter for morality to send the boss of a partner into trouble?"

Zhou Song was very unconvinced: "He got into the situation based on his own ability and did my shit."

Liang Xie: "This shit has nothing to do with you, just go away!"

Zhou Song was not afraid of him at all, and turned around to leave. Liang Xie quickly grabbed his arm: "You really want to leave."

Zhou Song: "I am just a small character who can come and go at a moment's notice. Mr. Liang, you have already spoken and I dare not disobey."

Liang Xie quickly coaxed him: "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble. If you leave, I will be left hanging here without any end."

Zhou Song never misses any opportunity to rub his nose in the face: "I won't drink with anyone named Shi."

Liang Xie: "If you don't accompany me, you haven't even had a drink with your eldest brother. Who is his surname Shi?"

Zhou Song: "I'll only stay for half an hour. If I go overtime for one minute, I'll be given a day off."

Liang Xie: "If you stay for one hour, I will grant you a full-year paid leave."

Zhou Song was very moved: "You have the final say?"

Liang Xie smiled: "When did I say anything?"

Zhou Song thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed the case. He stretched out his hand and said, "Deal."

Liang Xie knocked his hand off, then pointed at his nose: "Just stay here."

Liang Xie then went out to greet the people. A few minutes later, he, Shi Haicheng and Shi Haicheng's secretary walked in.

Shihaicheng is smooth and smooth, with the four shining words "harmony brings wealth" all over it. It treats Zhou Song as kindly as if he has met his long-lost distant cousin, not mentioning the wonderful experience of being sent to the bureau for a one-day trip by Zhou Song.

Zhou Song was originally prepared. If Shi Haicheng made things difficult for him, he would have to endure it in order to get paid vacation for the whole year. However, his mental preparation was in vain. Shi Haicheng not only did not make things difficult for him, but instead treated him with enthusiasm. Zhou Song knew that things were abnormal.

There must be a ghost, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he caught a glimpse of Shi Haicheng's secretary carrying a briefcase with a bulging bag. It was not difficult to imagine that there were contracts inside, and there were more than one; Shi Haicheng's skua came riding on the east wind.

Olive branch, intending to follow the big ship Wan Heng and enjoy the meal.

The waiter brought the first dish, and the meal officially started. Shi Haicheng raised the wine glass and wanted to toast Mr. Zhou. Zhou Song took aim at him because he was here to discuss business, and did not dare to offend himself, so he poured it into the goblet openly.

He took a glass of mulberry juice and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, I suffer from migraine. I just took Cephalosporin this morning. I am inconvenient to drink now. Please forgive me."

Shi Haicheng smiled and said: "Your body is the most important thing. Mr. Zhou is so young, so he needs to take good care of himself."

The two drank a drink and immediately took their seats. Zhou Song glanced at Liang Xiao, with the words "I have completed my merits" written in his eyes.

Liang Xie knew that he hated this, so he no longer forced him. He blocked two by one person, allowing Zhou Song to enjoy his leisure time. Zhou Song would only say a few perfunctory words when called upon, and the rest of the time he would sit on a chair and act dumb.

After drinking for several rounds, Shi Haicheng finally showed his minions. He chatted with Liang Xie about Wanheng's ongoing new village reconstruction project, and recommended a steel supplier in a circumstantial way. Liang Xie had a lot of money, and Shi Haicheng brought him

Before the beautiful secretary drank him down, she ran to the bathroom and vomited first. Liang Xie drank a lot but was sober. When Shi Haicheng was talking eloquently in his ear, he took his chopsticks and put them into a plate of lychee meat one by one.

Shredded cucumbers were placed on the plate, with an ambiguous smile on her face.

Zhou Song seemed to be carelessly playing Tetris on his mobile phone, but in fact he was always paying attention to Liang Xie and Shi Haicheng, always ready to step in and block Liang Xie if he couldn't stand it anymore. But he was really overly worried, and Liang Xie was too worried.

I have been floating around the wine table for a long time. I know how to talk business and how to pretend to be confused.

Half of the cucumber shreds on the plate were taken out. Liang Xiao finally put down his chopsticks, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, and said to Zhou Song: "Go out and walk around."

After listening to Liang Xie's words, Zhou Song went out obediently. The moment he closed the box door, his heart trembled, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind: collude with cronies and plot to usurp the throne. Then he was amused by his unreliable divergent thinking.

Liang Xie's rebellion is nonsense. Unless Wanheng Group's surname is not Zhou, he will definitely serve Zhou Lingjun for life.

Both Liang Xie and Shi Haicheng were old thieves. He didn't know how Liang Xie would deal with Shi Haicheng, but thinking about it today, Liang Xie treated Shi Haicheng to a banquet to apologize. No matter how smooth Liang Xie's methods were, I'm afraid it would still be wrong.

It was inevitable that he would fall behind. Zhou Song was worried that Liang Xie would be taken advantage of by Shi Haicheng, so he found a quiet place in the hotel lobby to send a message to Zhou Lingjun and briefly reported the situation to Zhou Lingjun, intending to imply that Zhou Lingjun would either personally come forward to give Shi Haicheng some beatings.

, or send reinforcements quickly. He is very self-aware and knows that he can only serve as a vase of no use in business negotiations.

Today is the weekend. Zhou Lingjun either rests at home or goes to the hospital for follow-up consultations every weekend. At this time, he replies quickly and is most likely at home. Zhou Lingjun’s reply is very concise, with only a few words: Ah Xie will handle it.

After Zhou Song read it, he suddenly felt that he had done something useless. He really shouldn't underestimate Liang Xie. Although Liang Xie was young, he grew up around Zhou Lingjun. When he was doing calculations in school, Liang Xie

He has already been studying business in Zhou Lingjun's office. In terms of experience, Shi Haicheng is still his junior. In today's game, Liang Xiao may lose some blood, but it will not be much, and there is no need for him to worry about it.

Zhou Song thought about it, so he left all the things in the private room behind and stayed in the hotel lobby to relax. He sat on the sofa and played two games of Tetris. When he felt his eyes were sore, he put his phone away.

I got up and left the lobby, and walked to the terrace on the first floor to watch the river view. The weather was gloomier than just now, and the stone-gray clouds fell very low, and the clouds were thick and without outlines, like a thick, turbid fog.

There were several ferries moored on the calm river under the fog, and there were people walking on the deck. Their figures were as small as a grain of sand falling in the wind against the huge steel body...

Zhou Song leaned between the corners of the railing, looking at the river in trance. Time gradually passed in the roaring river wind... Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a man coming out of the lobby and walking to the terrace.

Standing not far from him, he was holding the guardrail with one hand and holding a mobile phone to his ear with the other hand, talking on the phone while facing the river.

Zhou Song planned to ignore him, but his eyes were attracted by the four or five rings of Buddhist beads on his wrist. The beads were nothing new. He had seen many people wearing them as decorations, either to show off their personality or to express their personality.

It’s due to faith. But the man in front of me has a large blue tattoo on the arm where he wears beads. The tattoo is of the Indian god Brahma. Brahma is tattooed upside down. The string of beads seems to be worn in Brahma’s neck. There is something weird about it.

feel.

Zhou Song looked at his tattoo for a while, and when he accidentally raised his eyes, he met the tattoo's owner's eyes, and realized that the other person was also looking at him. He and the tattooed man looked at each other briefly, and then looked away again.

Looking towards the river, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the tattooed man turning sideways towards him, looking at himself while talking on the phone. His eyes were very straightforward and very arrogant.

Zhou Song is not surprised. He is well aware that his image not only attracts members of the opposite sex, but also attracts members of the same sex. This is nothing new.

Soon, the tattooed man hung up the phone, put his hand in his trouser pocket, walked towards Zhou Song, raised his left arm with Brahma tattoo, and said with a smile: "I want to know why I put this thing."

Tattooed backwards?”

Zhou Song turned his head slightly and looked at him, asking: "Why?"

The man said: "Legend has it that Brahma is the king of the world. He created the universe. His four arms point to the east, west, north and south respectively, guiding the world. The God of Creation is found in every country. He can be counted as following the traffic of mainstream gods.

It's understandable, but why should he use his arms to guide the world? If he could really guide the world, there wouldn't be so many desperate people in the world. So I turned him upside down so that he couldn't tell the difference.

To the east, west, south, and west, you can also taste the taste of hell and spring."

Zhou Song knew very little about myths and legends, but he could hear some meaning: "Do you want to punish him?"

The man smiled and said, "How dare you? I just feel that there are more and more people in this world who deserve to be punished. Whether they are gods or humans, there are always those who cannot understand their own worth and mislead the public with their evil words."

Zhou Song: "Aren't you doing something wrong?"

Man: "Hahaha, you are right, I am acting recklessly, and I am acting recklessly. In fact, everyone is acting recklessly. So when I act recklessly, I am fighting chaos with chaos and violence with violence."

Zhou Song had no intention of talking to him in depth, so he smiled lightly and said nothing.

The man looked at his face twice, then stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Jiang Chao."

Zhou Song touched his finger meaningfully: "My surname is Zhou."

Jiang Chao: "No name?"

Zhou Song glanced at him and said, "Zhou Song."

Jiang Chao read his name and said with a smile: "You have a good name."

Zhou Song was intrigued by him: "What's so good about it?"

Jiang Chao: "I know the origin of the word 'Zhou Song'. It is the general name of the ancestral temple sacrificial poems in the Book of Songs."

Zhou Song smiled and said, "I can't tell, but you are very knowledgeable."

Jiang Chao also laughed: "I'm not very talented. I didn't study much in high school, but I happened to have memorized all thirty-one chapters of "Song of Zhou"."

Zhou Song only remembers one song: "Recite "Zhenlu" and listen to it."

Jiang Chao thought for a while and sighed: "I asked about the soles of my feet. I only remember one sentence of this song: The heron flies away."

Zhou Song was very appreciative and clapped his hands twice: "Awesome."

Jiang Chao took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to him. Zhou Song took it and looked at it. There was only his name and a string of mobile phone numbers on the business card, and he said, "Your business card is very personalized."

Jiang Chao laughed and said: "There are too many industries. If you can't print a business card, just don't print it. The Crystal Palace Nightclub on East Street Hui'an Road is my place. Come and hang out when you have time."

Crystal Palace Nightclub? This place is very familiar to Zhou Song, because it is a famous nightclub in Yucheng. He has been there twice, but unexpectedly the man in front of him is the boss.

Another person came to the terrace, it was Liang Xie. Before Zhou Song could say anything to Liang Xie, Jiang Chao took the lead and said, "Mr. Liang, long time no see."

When Liang Xie saw him, he paused for a moment, then strolled over and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Boss Jiang."

Jiang Chao shook hands with Liang Xie and said with a smile, "It's been a while since you visited my store. I really miss you."

Liang Xie smiled and said, "I've been quite busy lately."

Jiang Chao said: "There are some new Ukrainian girls in my store. They all look like supermodels. They can sing, dance and drink. It will be a big loss if you don't go and meet them."

Liang Xie's smile sank and he said, "Boss Jiang, it's not okay to make such a joke in front of my boss."

Jiang Chao: "My boss?" He squinted and looked at Zhou Song again, raising his eyebrows, "Hey, blame me for not seeing Taishan. It turns out he is the second son of the Zhou Group. I'm disrespectful."

He said he was disrespectful, but there was no hint of disrespect on his face. Then he answered the phone and said goodbye to Liang Xie. When he left, he looked at Zhou Song again.

As soon as he left, Liang Xie's face fell instantly, and he dusted the front of his shirt, as if he had dusted off something dirty.

Zhou Song leaned on the railing and asked casually: "Do you know that person named Jiang?"

Liang Xie's words were vague: "I met him twice."

Zhou Song: "Why do I feel that you are so familiar with each other? He is a frequent visitor to his store."

Liang Xie: "I'm going to discuss business."

Zhou Song said "Oh", but looked directly at him, deliberately showing a doubtful expression.

Liang Xie: "Did he give you his business card just now?"

Zhou Song: "Give it."

Liang Xie: "Take it out."

Zhou Song took Jiang Chao's business card out of his pocket, Liang Xiao snatched it away, tore up a piece of powder and threw it into the trash can, saying: "Just pretend you haven't seen him today, and you can't interact with him in the future."

Zhou Song had no intention of continuing to interact with him, but Liang Xie gave him the order so seriously that he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Liang Xie: "Where did you get so many? Why? Let's go home."

Zhou Song followed him from the terrace to the hotel door: "Is the person named Shi gone?"

Liang Xie: "Can I leave without sending him away?"

Zhou Song: "What are you doing in the box? You even tried to push me away."

Liang Xie: "Are you interested in talking about business? Then come and discuss it next time."

Zhou Song: "Oh, the deal is done?"

Liang Xie: "Congratulations, the deal didn't work out."

Zhou Song sincerely praised: "Mr. Liang is really good at what he does."

Liang Xie glanced at him sideways and said with a smile: "You don't need to praise me, just don't cause me any trouble in the future."

They came by car, but Liang Xie was drunk and Zhou Song couldn't drive, so he had to find a driver. When the two walked out of the hotel, Zhou Song looked at his watch and said, "You can wait for the driver. I'll

Take a taxi and go."

Liang Xie asked him: "Going to the bar and drinking with your bad friends again?"

Zhou Song pretended not to hear, stopped a taxi and got in. The taxi quickly disappeared.

Liang Xie stood on the side of the road and waited for five minutes. The driver hadn't come yet. He was about to call to urge him when he saw a big black car drive over and stop in front of him. The passenger window was lowered and Jiang

Chao sat in the driver's seat wearing sunglasses and said with a smile: "Where are you going, Mr. Liang? I'll see you off."

Liang Xie looked around and said, "I told you, don't pretend to know me outside."

Jiang Chao: "But I already know you."

Liang Xie looked cold and stern: "I don't know you, and you don't know me. Do you understand?"

Jiang Chao sneered: "Coward."

Big G raised the window and drove away from Liang Xie.

Shortly after Jiang Chao left, the driver arrived. Liang Xiao was sitting in the back seat, and the driver confirmed to him: "Boss, are you going to the north gate of Jiuli Jinting Community, right?"

Liang Xie looked out the window thoughtfully, with a lot of worries between his brows.

The driver asked again: "Boss, are we going to the North Gate?"

Liang Xie came back to his senses and said: "Go to the Shanye Villa in Changfeng Valley in the southern suburbs."

Driver: "Ah? This is not the destination written on your order? And it's too far."

Liang Xie: "I will cancel the order now, and you will send me to Changfeng Valley, and you will not lose the money."

Liang Xie was covered in famous brands and drove a famous car, very much like Kang Gai's scapegoated boss. The driver didn't ask any more questions and drove to Changfeng Valley in the southern suburbs.


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