Urban Hidden Dragon

Zhao Meng plucked the strings.

“There’s so much I want to say but haven’t said yet.

I save because I want to write a song

Let people sing softly and remember lightly

Even if you finally forget, it’s still worth it

... "

The song was "The Hills" by Li Zongsheng.

Zhao Meng's smoking voice is very charming.

After singing, people will calm down and listen to her singing.

When it came to the chorus, the two looked at each other and sang together.

“Though my head is gray after crossing the hill.

Chattering is a sorrow that is not related to me

Before you can see immortality as you wish, you will lose yourself first

... "

Wang Han's voice is deep and magnetic, and singing this kind of song is also very tasteful. If you listen to it with your eyes closed, it will give people the feeling of a weather-beaten old man telling a story.

End of a song.

Zhao Meng also finished his cigarette and was lost for a long time. Zhao Meng smiled and said, "Every time I hear you sing, I always feel that you are a person with a story."

Wang Han flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "How can you seduce a girl without a story?"

Zhao Meng smiled and took it out and forwarded a number to Wang Han.

"This person is a popular actress. She is easy to talk to and a nice person. She has more than million fans on the Internet. As for the price, I will tell her and give you a friendly price."

"Thank you, Sister Meng."

"What's the point of talking to me and thanking me for having a couple of drinks?"

"Row."

Wang Han was happy.

Zhao Meng brought two bottles of vodka, "This is the only one left, let's just drink it."

After opening the bottle, Zhao Meng took a big sip, wiped his mouth and looked at Wang Han, "Drink."

"The way you drink is really embarrassing."

Zhao Mengzhan smiled, lit another cigarette, and looked at the empty bar in a daze.

This bar is her brainchild and has been open for many years. It would be a lie to say that she has no emotions.

Wang Han didn't ask Zhao Meng why he took action in this bar. Since he didn't want to talk about it, there was no need to ask further.

"Sister Meng, have you contacted the buyer?"

"A friend wants to buy it, but she can't come up with all the money. I have to find another friend who agrees to join a joint venture with her."

Wang Han looked around, "How much is it?"

"Do you really want to buy it? "Zhao Meng asked.

Wang Han nodded, "Why did I lie to you?"

"Nine million is still missing."

"I bought it," Wang Han said happily.

Zhao Meng held her head with one hand, took a sip of wine and looked at Wang Han, "Okay, but I have one more request."

"You said."

"You have to keep the previous employees, they have followed me all the way. "

Wang Han nodded happily, "No problem, give me the account, and I'll transfer the money to you now."

Zhao Meng took a sip of wine and suddenly laughed, "Your personality is very similar to that of another owner who bought a bar. They are both very straightforward. Let's sign the contract first."

Wang Han quickly signed the contract and transferred the money.

"Where's the other boss?" Wang Han asked in passing.

Zhao Meng handed the contract to Wang Han, "The other boss is a beautiful woman! If you and her develop well, maybe there will be some sparks."

Wang Han put out his cigarette butt and forwarded the contact information Zhao Meng had just given to Xiong Miaoyin, asking Xiong Miaoyin to talk as soon as possible.

It is necessary to train Xiong Miaoyin as soon as possible and Wang Hanhao to be the hands-on shopkeeper.

There was a loud noise from the direction of the door.

I saw a pretty handsome young man walking in with a few people.

Wang Han saw the young man and joked, "Sister Meng, your little boyfriend is here."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Zhao Meng's slightly drunken eyes.

The youth came over.

Let’s get straight to the point, “Where’s the money?”

"Making it happen." Zhao Meng lit another cigarette.

As soon as he took a puff, the young man suddenly slapped him and knocked the newly lit cigarette away.

"I said, I want to see the money before twelve o'clock tonight! Otherwise, prepare to file a lawsuit."

Zhao Meng took a sip of wine and said, "I can give you the money, but where's the contract?"

The young man licked his gums with his tongue and said, "If you don't have any, please give me the money first."

"Send the contract over and we will pay you when we terminate the contract."

"That’s a stupid thing! Who gave your dog the courage to negotiate terms with me? "

The young man slapped Zhao Meng without saying anything.

Wang Han stood up with cold eyes.

Zhao Meng took Wang Han's wrist and said, "This is my own private matter."

The young man looked Wang Han up and down, and said arrogantly, "What do you want to do? Are you trying to show off your strength? I seem to remember you. You came here once a month ago, right? Aren't you a food delivery person? You came here instead of delivering food. Doing chicken feathers here? Is this a place you can come to? You only earn a few bucks a day and you come here to spend money?"

When Zhao Meng met Wang Han, Wang Han had just returned to China and had not yet delivered food. By the time she met Zhao Meng, her young boyfriend, Wang Han had already put on a yellow robe and started delivering food. Zhao Meng never looked at his profession or asked when making friends. In the past, the other party didn't care as long as she had an appetite for junk. She didn't care about this, so she didn't tell her little boyfriend that Wang Han was actually a young man.

Zhao Meng said coldly, "Xi Qiang, if anything happens, come to me, not to my friends."

"My friend, your mother, my friend, stop talking nonsense and give me money! Oh, by the way, the third brother said that he likes your bar very much, and it can be worth five million."

Zhao Meng sneered, "Sorry, I've already sold this bar."

"If you sell it, you have to come back. I made it very clear just now. The third brother has taken a liking to this bar."

"Stop dreaming."

Xi Qiang suddenly pinched Zhao Meng's neck.

"You fucking have to go against me, don't you?"

Zhao Meng stuck out her tongue, grabbed the bottle of wine and gave it to Xi Qiang.

Clap.

The wine bottle cracked.

Xi Qiang was also shot.

"I*your mother! "

Xi Qiang covered his head and roared, "Kill her to death for me!"

Several strong men behind him attacked at the same time. They didn't care that Zhao Meng was a woman, and they punched and kicked her.

Wang Han was so furious that he picked up the high stool at hand and opened the pot to a strong man.

Three strokes, five divisions and two strokes knocked several strong men to the ground.

Wang Han grabbed a high stool with one hand and pointed at a few people, "What does bullying a woman mean?"

Xi Qiang covered his head, "You smelly takeout delivery guy, you're looking for death, right?"

Wang Han wanted to take action, but Zhao Meng caught him.

"Wang Han, they are members of the Brotherhood."

Xi Qiang saw Wang Han pause and laughed arrogantly, "Are you afraid? It's too late now."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Han picked up the stool and banged it against Xi Qiang.

If it weren't for Zhao Meng hugging him, Xi Qiang would have been disabled by Wang Han.

Xi Qiang held his head and climbed up and ran outside, "Just wait for me!"

Wang Han threw away the deformed iron-legged high stool and looked at Zhao Meng, who still had bruises on his face, "What did you do with your little boyfriend?"

Zhao Meng poured some vodka into the palm of his hand and washed the bruises on his face, and smiled to himself, "I blame me for being such a fool. I believe him too much. He said that his friend opened a music company and wanted to sign artists. He wanted to sign me and My band, I agreed without much thought. I didn’t expect that there was a problem with the contract. They wanted me to earn million for the company a year. If I couldn’t earn it, I would pay liquidated damages. But after signing the contract, they arranged some income for me. It’s a job that’s not paid, and contracted artists can’t take jobs privately. It’s clear that they want me to pay liquidated damages, and then as you can see, I have to pay them million in liquidated damages.”

Wang Han wiped Zhao Meng's wound, "Didn't you find a lawyer?"

"I hired a lawyer, but the boss behind the music company is Zhang Xiaohu from Jiangning City Brothers League. He is a local snake in Jiangning City. On this three-acre land of Jiangning City, you can't win a lawsuit."

A siren sounded outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xi Qiang leaving and coming back. This time he came back with a few policemen.

When he entered the door, he pointed at Wang Han and said, "Comrade police, it's them! He's the one who beat us! Arrest them quickly!"