Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

Li's mother nodded with satisfaction, "This is my daughter, do you need me to come with you? If necessary, I will go too."

But Li Meng refused.

In less than half an hour, the motorcycle parked outside the Yuelou. The place was indeed bustling with entertainment. In this era, few hotels could stay open to this day. Li Meng knew that Ling Shuoye came only after making a reservation, so he went to the front desk. Ask the receptionist.

"Can you help me check which private room Ling Shuoye is in?"

"Wait a moment." The girl smiled sweetly and quickly searched among a large pile of single tickets. She quickly looked at Li Meng, "Jinyumantang is on the second floor. Are you his friend? I asked Will he pick you up or send you up?"

The service here is good. Speaking of which, the receptionist picked up the phone and prepared to make contact.

Li Meng shook his head. Since he was coming to kill him, he should be caught off guard. Let's see what kind of friends Ling Shuoye made an appointment with.

In the golden hall, there is a round Eight Immortals table. Directly opposite Ling Shuoye is a smiling woman. The woman is about thirty-five years old. Her charm is still there, but the rich makeup makes her look younger than her actual age. A little, the thin willow eyebrows look a bit fierce, but the big watery eyes contain a feeling of wanting to talk but not giving up.

Next to the woman are several men.

Next to the woman's left hand is a man with a big belly. Judging from his out-of-control body shape, the man is almost forty years old. He is wearing a leather jacket, smiling, and flirting with the woman next to him from time to time.

As for the other man, he was thin, buck-toothed, and full of dirty jokes.

Neither of them was a good person, and the woman sitting between them was not a good person either. As for Ling Shuoye, he just sat quietly across from the three of them.

These three were all classmates at the time. The man with the big belly was named Yuan Facai, and the one with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was named Zhang Jinlu.

The two of them are currently developing in Luo City, and they have some status among businessmen. One is building bridges, and the other is making medicines. They are prosperous. As for the woman who is between them, her name is Liang Hongyu, who is also Ling Shuoye's classmate.

"Time flies," Yuan Facai chuckled, "We haven't seen each other for many years."

"Everyone has changed, but I'm still the same."

Ling Shuoye said calmly.

He has no experience chatting with these guys, and he doesn't even like getting along with them. But there is no way. These two are potential candidates for future major shareholders. He can neither be overly flattering nor offend.

Li Meng hasn't collected enough money yet, so he can't just throw it away and ignore it.

In the silence, Zhang Jinlu smiled and said, "I heard that you are going to do business recently?"

Seeing that the topic finally came back here, Ling Shuoye was ready to introduce it.

Regarding the joint-stock system, Li Meng had already spoken to him seriously before. At this moment, he told the three people opposite him exactly what Li Meng said.

Liang Hongyu smoothed things over.

"In other words," when she spoke, Yuan Facai's hand was already on her knee, even though she was wearing jeans before coming.

Even before she came here, she was worried that she would encounter bad guys.

But she still caressed her lewdly. Even though she was disgusted in her heart, she didn't dare to express it on her face, "That is to say, you only need to invest a certain amount of money, and you won't need to do anything in the future. , they will give you a sum of money at the end of every month.”

"Such a huge good thing has happened to us." Zhang Jinlu said casually while eating food.

"Actually, it's not a good thing, it's just mutual benefit." Ling Shuoye was a little overwhelmed and looked at the night outside.

The main color of black had filled the air, and he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and an uncomfortable feeling.

The other side continued to ask a few useless questions, and then Zhang Jinlu smiled and said, "Since we are talking about business, Captain Ling, why don't we have a toast?"

Ling Shuoye was not as observant as Li Meng.

If Li Meng were here, it would be obvious at a glance that these two people have no intention of discussing business. What they want is nothing more than to molest Liang Hongyu and, secondly, humiliate Ling Shuoye.

Ling Shuoye, on the other hand, was not in a bad mood at all as he saw things getting worse.

He raised his glass and took a drink.

Na Yuan Facai snorted, "I want to toast, say something."

"I wish us a lot of money and a lot of money in the future." This should be what Yuan Facai likes to hear. On the opposite side, Yuan Facai really stood up. He couldn't wait to put his big belly on the table.

And that heavy belly seemed to be able to crush the table.

"Good things come in pairs, where can I only drink one?" Yuan Fa was so rich that he was jealous of Ling Shuoye in school.

Ling Shuoye has been a handsome man since he was a child, and adjectives such as romantic and suave, Yushu Linfeng seem to have been tailor-made for him.

As for this group of people, they have completely become the green leaves that set off the red flowers.

Now the sharp eyes like knives have softened. He likes to look at Ling Shuoye who is being tortured beyond all hope.

Ling Shuoye was also unambiguous. He worked hard for Li Meng's career.

The two just looked at each other.

Who knew that after the third cup, Yuan Facai would still be provocative, "Just drinking is not enough, what about Hongyu, since you are here, you don't have to hold it anymore, you can also dance for your brothers."

"What kind of dance do you want?" Liang Hongyu knew that things would not go so smoothly before she came. She hoped to end it quickly because she could clearly see that Ling Shuoye was suppressing his anger.

If he gets angry and offends these two, all plans will be ruined.

"Just that kind of thing, what's it called?" He was recalling.

Zhang Jinlu, who was standing next to him, was already applauding and smiling coquettishly, "It's called ballroom dancing in the city, and we call it Xiaola. It's the one who pulls, hugs, and cuddles. Come on, dance."

Liang Hongyu signaled Ling Shuoye to calm down with her eyes, and then she stood up and started to spin and jump, and Yuan Facai had already leaned over.

He can't dance, and his body coordination is not good at all.

Liang Hongyu was dancing gracefully, but Yuan Facai looked extremely vulgar. After dancing for a while, the two men aimed their firepower at Liang Hongyu.

"Hongyu, you just want us to cooperate with you. That's it. How can you just drink with him? It's been a long time since our old friends and classmates got together properly, so you don't have a drink?"

Having said this, Yuan Facai poured a glass of wine in front of Liang Hongyu.

Liang Hongyu often participated in this kind of seemingly meaningless dinner party that could actually change a lot of situations. Seeing Yuan Facai bring it over, she hurriedly drank a drink and pursed her lips with a smile.