God of Rebirth Investment

After the seminar, Chang Dong carefully asked about the internal situation of the Students' Union under the pretext of sending Shang Ming back to school.

After the seminar just now, Chang Dong is basically sure that Shang Ming is a kind person.

I don't know if this is due to the girl's own weakness or her personality.

However, this made it easier for him to ask questions.

After all, Shang Ming is a director, and he has a thorough understanding of many situations within the Federation of Students. Chang Dong learned a lot from the chat along the way.

The Audi A4 stopped in front of Handong Normal University. Before getting off the car, Shang Ming suddenly said:

"Actually, you don't have to care too much about Guo Donghai's words. The leaders of the multi-school friendship school will indeed come, but they basically just show up, take a picture and leave. If you want to hold a lot of multi-school friendship, it doesn't really depend on how much money you spend. How many people participate depends on the level of photographers and media reports.”

After speaking, Shang Ming pushed open the car door and walked away.

Chang Dong stared at Shang Ming's leaving back in astonishment, pondering over her last words in his heart, and burst out laughing. He didn't expect that he, a man of two lifetimes, would not be as clear-sighted as a college student.

Good old man?

mascot?

This Shangming is not easy!

Chang Dong shook his head, turned the car around, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and looked, raising his eyebrows.

The caller was beyond his expectation, it was... Da Zhuang!

You know, since he heard the discussion in the dormitory that day, the relationship between him and his roommates has completely entered the ice age. Although they can meet each other in class every day, they never say hello to each other, as if they don't know each other at all.

Unexpectedly, Da Zhuang still had time to call him.

"Hey."

There was silence on the phone for a while, as if he didn't expect Chang Dong to answer the phone. Three to five seconds later, Da Zhuang's hoarse and anxious voice came over: "Brother Dong...can you help He Lei?"

"what happened?"

"He owed 4 yuan and was detained by the gambling shop!"

"Gambling house?!"

Chang Dong was shocked.

In the memory of his previous life, he doesn't remember what happened to He Lei at all, let alone the memory of being detained by the gambling house. If it really happened, there is no reason for him not to remember such a distinctive event.

That being the case, what is the situation now?

"He Lei... He learned from you to speculate in Bitcoin and lost a lot of money. Then he met a few people in the currency circle. They said that they found a business that was profitable without losing money and needed a partner. He Lei told them went."

"Then this afternoon, He Lei suddenly called us, saying that he borrowed an anti-aircraft gun and owed more than 4 yuan, and the gambling house refused to let him go, and insisted on asking his family to redeem it with money. He dared not tell his family Say, so..."

Chang Dong, who has strong self-control, couldn't help cursing at this time: "Fuck, there is a hole in his mother's brain, and the book reads to a dog? A business that makes money without losing money, people are looking for him?"

Da Zhuang didn't make a sound.

After Chang Dong cursed, he realized that he had lost his composure.

He knew that he lost his composure not because He Lei owed 4 yuan, let alone worrying about his safety, but because he lost control of the future.

Yes, what happened to He Lei made him suddenly realize that his gently flapping wings, a butterfly from the future, had produced a chain reaction.

as small as the people around;

As big as...unimaginable.

"Where are you? I'll go right away."

"The Lucky Chess Room, No. 22, Fenghuang Street."

"Understood, wait for me."

Chang Dong didn't ask why he didn't call the police.

He is not a good baby in an ivory tower. He knows that there are some things in this society that cannot be solved by normal means. Otherwise, where would there be so many gray industries?

It is true that calling the police can relieve He Lei's temporary difficulties, but He Lei will never want to go to school in Handong City in the future.

Most importantly, 4 yuan is not enough for He Lei and the others to call the police.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Dong took a deep breath. He took out his mobile phone to check the map, determined the driving time, and then called Ni Yu:

"Call me after two hours. If you can't get through and no one answers, or I didn't answer, no matter what the other party says, call the police immediately and say that I went to the Haoyunlai chess and card room at No. 22, Fenghuang Street."

"Ah? Okay... okay, I see." Ni Yu's tone was a little flustered, obviously she realized something.

"Don't call the police in advance, maybe it's a false alarm, do you understand what I mean?"

"clear."

"Don't be afraid, this is a society ruled by law."

Chang Dong didn't know whether to comfort Ni Yu or comfort himself.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, with a sullen face, and drove away following the electronic map navigation.

There is no fish when the water is clear,

There are no disciples when people come to observe.

When he was struggling financially last year, his roommates often helped him after all. Although there are verbal conflicts now, it is not enough to turn a blind eye to death.

Especially when able.

030 Help me withdraw some money

The name of Fenghuang Street sounds very elegant, but when Chang Dong drove there, he realized that this is an old street from the last century.

Located in the village in the city to the west of the Old Flower and Bird Market.

With just one turn, the car entered the green brick and black tiles from the high-rise building.

There are low and messy shops on both sides of the street. There are fly shops, hair salons, foot washing shops, and adult shops. They look like dark corners that cannot be touched by light.

The street was so narrow that cars couldn't pass through it at all, so Chang Dong parked his car outside the old street and walked in on foot.