Amorous Short Stories

When the groom saw Yan Wu push the door open, his footsteps became much lighter, and there was a slight smile on the groom's face.

"So happy?" The groom poured wine for Yan Wu who sat down.

"Is there?" Yan Wu turned his eyes.

The groom curled his lips, put away the wine bottle, and pushed the glass over: "Are you settled in Thailand now?"

"Forget it, just do the work of the flower seller."

"Okay, it's also good for me if you stay here. Then I want to ask you for a favor." The groom put on a smile.

Yan Wu waited for him to speak.

"The flower seller's hands are a bit long. If you stay here for a long time, help me take care of them." The groom looked at Yan Wu, lowered his voice, and moved closer.

Yan Wu looked at him after listening: "Okay." He didn't plan to ask in detail.But the groom felt that it was necessary to explain: "The flower sellers used to only do the work of arranging and matching, but now they want to form a team here. They have recruited a group of people and started to intervene in local affairs. They are a bit provocative. You You know me, I don't cause trouble, but if he wants to be picky..."

"I see." Yan Wu formally nodded.

The groom smiled, patted Yan Wu's forearm on the bar, turned and walked away to greet other guests.

Yan Wu lowered his head and drank his wine, thinking about the recent events.

The Yan family... Last time I heard that they were preparing to leave the battlefield and plan, and they might have to divide the shares. I didn't ask, I don't care.

Private subsidies for the old, sick and disabled... Now I can pay them back. I heard that Rabbit's mother passed away, so I have to take care of the funeral.

The flower seller... Combined with the groom's news, it's no wonder that I haven't been so hard on myself recently. They are all scattered, short-term jobs, and they are simple.

Ding Qing...

Yan Wu took out the cigarette case, poured out one, picked it up and put it in his mouth, and he couldn't find the lighter for a long time. Thinking that he had landed in Hong Kong, he stared at the cigarette in a daze.I was in a daze thinking that I ran to the bar in the afternoon, hadn't had lunch yet, was hungry, and should go for food.

The tail of the cigarette lit up, the groom put away the lighter, waved it to Yan Wu, and went to the other side to wipe the table.

Yan Wu continued to smoke and drink, the phone rang, and text messages.

Yan Wu looked at the number and thought about it, it was Luo Dafei who sent it.

Yan Wu blurted out a swear word, the mobile phone number he used for the last call has not been changed, and he brought the wrong mobile phone with him when he went out today, the one he used in Hong Kong.

Luo Dafei's name, Ding Qing's tone.

"I'll give it a try. I don't know if you'll change it." His mobile phone number was attached to the back.

Yan Wu looked at this text message, smiled, put away his phone, greeted the groom, and went out to have lunch.

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Ding Qing opened the journal and arrived, the College of Education, the first year of freshman year.There were a lot of people that day. Ding Qing had already mastered the ability to understand Cantonese, but he hadn’t learned how to speak it. At that time, there were not many people going to the University of Hong Kong for graduate studies, and there were not many undergraduate recruits. Occasionally, I heard a sentence or two between The Mandarin with a local accent put Ding Qing in a good mood.Ding Qing went to the Minghua Complex to report according to the directions. He didn’t walk very far when he remembered that the class meeting was held in Meitang. Just as he was about to turn around and walk back, he saw Luo Dafei standing on the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back, squinting at the Science Museum. , looked down at the brochure in his hand again, seemed to be confirming whether it was this building, hesitating whether to go over there to have a look, seeing that Luo Dafei was blushing, his gray T was stained with sweat, he probably walked a lot.

Ding Qing stepped forward and asked him, "Is this it?"

Luo Dafei was observing with a frown, turned his head when he heard this sentence, and was stunned when he saw Ding Qing.Ding Qing asked again, and Luo Dafei answered him this time, but he still didn't respond.

"It should... not this."

"which one?"

Luo Dafei handed over the manual: "This is it, the Jockey Club teaching building, doesn't the bus stop at the Hong Kong University Station? I seem to have gotten off wrong..." Luo Dafei looked a little irritable.

Ding Qing probably knew where it was, so he asked Luo Dafei to follow him.

At the beginning of the journey, neither of them spoke, but in the end it was Ding Qing who spoke first.

"Your mother, what did you say?"

"Just talk about going to school, and someone will take care of the tuition." Luo Dafei scratched his head, a little frustrated, "I didn't want to talk about going to school, so I just said I came to work. My mother found out about sending an ID card to Uncle Ding for admission that day."

Ding Qing glanced at him and said nothing.

Luo Dafei sighed, and said softly, "My mother finally agreed, and I always have people looking for trouble over there."

"When did you come here?"

"Last night, Uncle Ding arranged the plane ticket and hotel. I was supposed to be picked up this morning, but I didn't wait, so I took the bus. Speaking of which, Uncle Ding's phone can't be reached, did you change the number?" Luo Dafei took out his chewing gum, took a bite himself, and handed it to Ding Qing.

Ding Qing shook his head, but didn't answer: "Passed away, in July."

Luo Dafei bit his tongue and didn't speak.After another walk in silence, Luo Dafei was not a quiet person, but he wanted to ask a lot, but he didn't dare to ask anything.

Ding Qing accompanied Luo Dafei to report, and when he came out, he remembered that there was still a meeting to go. Luo Dafei followed the guide to go to the accommodation, but was stopped by Ding Qing.

"Have you changed your number?" Ding Qing raised his hand to look at his watch, ready to go to the meeting.

"Not yet, but I bought a new one, the card I bought on the side of the road last night."

"You write to me."

Luo Dafei flipped through the pen and paper in his bag: "Brother Qing, don't you have a cell phone yet?"

"Yes, no card, buy it later. Do you have any money?"

"Yes." Luo Dafei wrote down the number, rummaged through it, and handed the wallet to Ding Qing.

Ding Qing drew a few big ones, returned them to Luo Dafei, and pointed to the poster on the notice board behind: "Aren't you going to the class meeting?"

"I'm not going, I don't understand." Luo Dafei felt aggrieved, "Go to the opening ceremony and meet someone again."

Ding Qing packed up and patted Luo Dafei on the shoulder: "Let's learn Cantonese."

Luo Dafei was even more aggrieved: "People talk to me so fast, how can I learn?"

"We can speak Mandarin." "Yes, vernacular can be learned slowly." From behind Luo Dafei came the voices of two girls, one of whom spoke very nicely, and stretched out his hand to Ding Qing. A very sweet girl introduced herself: "I'm from Taiwan, and I don't speak much Cantonese. Just call me Yaqi." The other laughed: "I'm KIMI, from Hong Kong, but my grandma lives in Shanghai, and I speak Mandarin very well. of."

We chatted and found that they are also from the Academy of Social Sciences, and the class meeting point is also very close. Ding Qing asked them if they could take Luo Dafei there. Didn't see it, patted him on the shoulder: "You go back to the place where you lived yesterday, I will call you later." Then waved them goodbye.

"Hey, aren't you going?" The girl looked up at Ding Qing.

"No, I'm not a social science student."

"Ah, like this. Well, then BYE."

"See you."

Ding Qing and Luo Dafei are sitting in a beef brisket noodle shop.Because of their lack of cash, they walked a long way from the hotel restaurant where Luo Dafei was staying, and walked to an unremarkable shop.Luo Dafei sat down and flipped through the menu, Ding Qing looked at the magnificent hotel that he could still see from sitting here, turned his head and said to Luo Dafei, "You probably have to move out tonight."

Luo Dafei was busy looking at the menu: "Success. Which of these two noodles is better?"

This lunch is eaten in the afternoon, and both of them gobble it up.Especially Luo Dafei, he didn't even eat breakfast.

Ding Qing ate quickly, drank saliva, and said to Luo Dafei who was opposite: "A Fei, Ding's family has a house here, and I live in Liu Yao's house now,"

Luo Dafei paused when he heard these words, looked up at Ding Qing, then ate again, Ding Qing continued, "You can live there first."

Luo Dafei also finished eating and nodded.

Ding Qing hesitated for a while, then made up his mind and said, "Luo Dafei, I'm looking for you, and I want you to do something for me."

Luo Dafei nodded: "I know."

Ding Qing looked at him: "Pull you in, I..."

"Brother Qing, you don't need to say these words." Luo Dafei interrupted him.

The two were silent for a while again. This time they met, if they had something in common, that was one point.

"Have you bought the card, Brother Qing?" Luo Dafei poured beer for the two of them.

"Someone bought it for me, and bought a card by the way. You call my old mobile phone later, and I bought another card. Have you changed your number?" Ding Qing took a sip of beer.

"Not yet, I forgot." Luo Dafei smacked his lips, feeling that the beer was not good, put down his glass, took out his phone and prepared to change the card.

"Did you tell your mother about the new number?"

"said."

"Wait," Ding Qing took Luo Dafei's cell phone and carefully looked through the communication records, but found nothing.Luo Dafei was a little surprised at first, then laughed again: "The records are probably gone," Ding Qing said with a look of disappointment.

"I've saved the number." Ding Qing suddenly raised his face to meet Luo Dafei's complacency, ignored him, lowered his head and sent a text message to "Teacher Fang".

Ding Qing returned the phone to Luo Dafei: "Just now in your record, there is a number that is very frequent. What is your job?"

"No, it's Fang Musi. Is it called this?" Luo Dafei took another sip of beer, "He kept calling me after you left and told me to contact you, but I couldn't get in touch either. He is also Zhenxiu. After changing the number, he still insisted on asking me if I could get in touch. I already saved three of his numbers. But he told me about your affairs, just... about Mr. Ding." Luo Dafei observed Ding Qing's face .

Ding Qing nodded: "It's fine now, just give me his number."

Luo Dafei handed over the mobile phone, and Ding Qing wrote it on the paper, the tip of the pen trembling a little.

Because Fang Musi's father, Fang Jiuhe, was the Ding family's lawyer. After the Ding family's accident, he played his role as a lawyer and did not even come to Hong Kong.But you have to be optimistic. On the bright side, he didn't stand on the side of others.

So, what's Fang Musi's plan?

This thought made Ding Qing stand up with goosebumps and was extremely excited.

Ding Qing went back and started calling Fang Musi, one of them connected, the other party gave a feed, Ding Qing coughed, and the other party immediately hung up.After more than ten minutes, there was another call from the other side. Fang Musi was a little tongue-tied, feeling like he was drunk: "No insurance, no phone card."

Ding Qing said: "The car seller, Corvette, 170 million, 8% new."

The other side was stunned for a moment: "Fart, a commoner supercar, and it's second-hand, I'm stupid."

Ding Qing held the phone between his hands and began to fiddle with the K fans on the table: "The last car owner was Huang Guanzhong."

Fang Musi snorted and laughed: "Okay, you can remember my MSN number."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Qing reached into his coat pocket for a straw and took out a lighter.He stared at the straw in his hand for a long time, gritted his teeth, put it away, and threw it into the back of the bookcase. He put his hand on his head, took a few deep breaths, turned around the room a few times in a fit of anger, and went downstairs to drink it in the wine cabinet. I took out a bottle of Napoleon, poured half a glass, and drank it down in one gulp, causing an explosion in my brain, suppressing my manic depression.

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It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Liu Hanrong came out of the shopping mall. He forgot his parking space and walked around the parking lot for half an hour before he found his car. A bag of sauces to buy.Liu Hanrong was very irritable, cursed and slapped the steering wheel twice, and then wanted to go back to get it, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, fuck it, don't care.

Liu Hanrong felt that since he was over 35, he didn't know which gods he offended, and whichever way he went was a dead end, and he couldn't do anything smoothly. He has been a bachelor until now, and he has been working for so many years, and he has not been promoted to the deputy team leader. , and had to hang out with Guan Jiefeng, who was younger than him. Guan Jiefeng looked down on him and refused to let him interfere in the business, so he ran errands and bought things every day.When I was in my 20s, I met Liu Yao for the first time. Liu Yao also praised him as a "plastic talent", but this "plastic talent" was promoted to the person in charge of the first district and he did not move. The main era has also changed. , have been doing business all these years, Guan Jiefeng, who has drunk foreign ink, climbed the fastest, and is now the deputy team leader.

Thinking of Guan Jiefeng, Liu Hanrong felt disgusted, spit out the car window, and thought angrily, he has no hairs, and he never respected them old seniors.This year, the wind has changed drastically, and swords and guns have been used. Unexpectedly, Guan Jiefeng not only survived, but also encouraged Liu Yao's Latin youth, which Liu Yao highly valued.

Speaking of Ding Qing, Liu Hanrong really couldn't figure out why he was keeping such a young master. If he had to say it, he must be killing grass and roots, and he was still gay.

Once Guan Jiefeng asked him to "protect" Ding Qing, and asked him to do this kind of grassroots surveillance. It was clear that he was messing with him. , the hotel, he called Guan Jiefeng several times, saying that there was nothing to monitor, Guan Jiefeng was annoyed by him, and Liu Yao returned to Hong Kong, so he told him to go back.After this incident, Liu Hanrong's dissatisfaction reached its peak, and everyone in the group could see it, but Guan Jiefeng looked down on him as always and didn't bother to talk to him.

Liu Hanrong drove the car back to the group, stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights, opened the window to let off the smoke, and thought he saw Ding Qing.Young Master Ding was sitting in a tea restaurant, opposite was a man in a white vest, not the one from last time, his face was pale, as if he had been powdered, and he felt a little taller, probably about the same height as Ding Qing, with a coquettish big back and oily hair. Damn, looks like a gay.Liu Hanrong pursed his lips and was about to drive away, but before he drove too far, someone in the group sent a text message, asking Liu Hanrong to pick up Ding Qing from school, and Brother Yao invited Ding Qing to dinner tonight.

Liu Hanrong cursed aloud, replied "Yes" respectfully, and drove the car back.

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When Ding Qing saw Fang Musi, he was really shocked.The weather is a little stuffy, Fang Musi has a white face and oily hair, a tight white vest, with well-defined muscles, a cross pendant on his left ear, made of diamonds, which makes people's heads hurt, and the perfume overwhelms the guests three meters away, clearing the way for visitors.Fang Musi hurried over from the door in a few steps, stopped with eyes all over his body, sat down, took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, and then looked away.

Ding Qing didn't open his mouth, Fang Musi was very thirsty, so he started to drink tea when he arrived, but luckily it wasn't too hot, after drinking the first three cups, he slowed down, and looked at Ding Qing with the corner of his mouth curled up while pouring the fourth cup.

"Brother Qing, it's so quiet now." The inquiry in the tone was obvious.

Ding Qing didn't respond, took a sip of tea, and changed the subject: "Is it fashionable to dress like this now?"

Fang Musi laughed: "No, it is necessary to pretend." His voice lowered a little, "According to the speed of the recent dead, the president will hang up one by one, so I have to keep a low profile when I wade into the water. Besides, I heard people talk about the happy meeting , maybe Brother Qing would like this routine?"

Fang Musi's deep voice matched his muscular figure and mean expression, making him extremely coquettish.

Ding Qing looked at who helped him apply the foundation and blush, and was a little speechless: "Do you have any misunderstandings about homosexuality?" After speaking, he shook his head, not in the mood to joke with him: "Just tell me."

Fang Musi suddenly put away his smile, and stared at Ding Qing carefully: "If you say yes, let me ask first, what plans does Brother Qing have at the moment?"

Ding Qing felt that Fang Musi was a little nervous now, he thought for a while, and replied: "Do what the Ding family should do."

Fang Musi smiled slightly, and moved a little closer: "Brother Qing, I'll be relieved if I'm well aware. To make a long story short, Mr. Ding set up a game with my dad at the end of 21. At that time, Mr. Ding was preparing to Jiang Feng and the others were not very cooperative about the strategic transfer. There was a lot of movement at that time, and they wanted to separate the family. In the end, they signed an agreement to divide the Ding family's property and became shareholders. But in fact, they are still managers until now. When they signed, they also signed the equity trusteeship agreement. To put it simply, they are shareholders in name and have no real power. , If you have an accident before the age of [-], the agreement will be voided, they will give up becoming a shareholder, and the equity will be given to the Ding family. Who is in charge of the Ding family, Ding Mao? Why Ding Mao?" After speaking, he poured himself a cup of tea.

Ding Qing's eyes were straightened, and he was stunned for a long time: "How could they sign that kind of thing."

Fang Musi put down his teacup: "I've said it all, your dad and my dad have bullied them." Fang Musi emphasized the word "yin", then lowered his head and smiled, as if talking to himself, "Good trick, interesting, interesting .”

Ding Qing didn't speak, still digesting.

Fang Musi looked at him: "Okay, I'm going to start the next paragraph."

Ding Qing looked up at him.

Fang Musi looked at Ding Qing's calm face, his eyes suppressed Bo Tao's mood, and felt very excited: "They were not good at it. They didn't turn their backs at the time because they didn't know that there was such a treaty. In fact, no one knew about it until now. When President Zeng died, there was a man named Guan Hefeng next to Liu Yao, who got this agreement, you can imagine Liu Yao’s reaction. Liu Yao came to contact my dad at that time, because his first The first reaction was to get rid of you, but at that time there was a lot of attention around you. He came mainly to find out, see how the Fang family reacted, and how the Fang family would enforce the contract if you got rid of you. Even if there is a lawsuit, there are a few Fang is stirring inside. If they can win, the young master will cut off his head and give them a kick. I have to mention here, Master Ding, you are still alive and kicking, it is really due to the Fang family, I am not boasting You just understand what it means." Fang Musi emphasized.

He continued: "If you want to say that Mr. Ding is an old fritter after all, the official family was also involved in the agreement. In short, Liu Yaolai, my father, and the official representative, the three-party talks, how to divide the equity, did not reach an agreement. Later, Jiang Feng I also got the letter and came to stir up trouble. My dad has only one purpose, to see who will give the highest price, Liu Yao, Jiang Feng or Zhao Huashan. My dad has always looked down on Gauguin. He probably doesn’t know now. If he knows Now, with his temper and intelligence, he didn't fight for the shares at all. He just wanted to hollow out the company. The officials and family members don't have many conditions, just to make a fortune. It's hard to deal with. Judging by Liu Yao's attitude towards you now, he probably wants to go with you in the dark."

Ding Qing was silent for a while after listening, then reached out and touched his forehead: "This agreement is not my amulet."

"It's okay to protect for a while, but if they are in a hurry, they will take a dark path, and then they will not be able to protect. The main problem is the situation. Everyone doesn't want to be too chaotic."

Ding Qing thought for a while: "You said that Gauguin didn't know about it, so when he signed it, he signed it separately?"

"Yes, they don't communicate with each other. No one has told Gauguin now, and they probably want to swallow his share."

"What's the attitude of the Fang family now, and who is it biased towards?"

"I have to mention Mrs. Ding here. It's really amazing. We have not been able to negotiate on using the name of the Ding family to move around in the middle. My dad is more inclined to Jiang Feng. By the way, Mrs. Ding Feng La came in, probably because he wanted to use him to contain Liu Yao, but he couldn't act rashly, after all, Liu Yao has you in his hands.

On the official side, Liu Yao is more favored, Liu Yao is generous, and, taking the overall situation into consideration, you understand.But I think Liu Yao is more difficult to deal with.Ding Mao, he was the one who helped up the position, in order to take Madam Ding off. Madam Ding didn't have the Ding family's card in her hand, so maybe...

But I've always wondered, Jiang Feng and Liu Yao have no intention of cooperating at all?If they join forces, the Ding family will not be able to handle it. For the third time, Fang Musi shook his head with the waiter who was walking towards this side, and the waiter turned and walked away.

"No, they have a blood feud." Ding Qing stared at the table, thinking about other things, showing no expression.

Fang Musi looked at Ding Qing, and couldn't calm down.Young master Ding knows less than he imagined. He must be a fool. After all these years, it doesn't look like it. It feels like he has always been quite a few.He just thought that Young Master Ding could accomplish something, so he ran to Hong Kong to bet on the Fang's back behind his back. Ding Qing seldom talked, couldn't see his attitude, couldn't hear his emotions, which made Fang Musi anxious. This young master probably didn't plan to do something Bar.

"Fang Musi." Ding Qing called him, Fang Musi came back to his senses, met Ding Qing's bright eyes, "What are you trying to do?"

"I want to win." Fang Musi stared back and said his purpose without hesitation for a second. Ding Qing was too careful and couldn't stop probing.

He sighed to gather himself together, and looked at Ding Qing seriously: "You also know the situation of the Fang family, from the older generation to the previous generation to my generation, everyone is virtuous, I am fed up with old things all day Tell me what to do. The older generation has three wives and four concubines, whoring from the south to the north, from white gambling to black, and kept bringing me five mothers and six mothers, younger brothers and sisters, and told us to take care of each other. The younger generation, I don’t know anything, dig holes everywhere and I’ll fill them in, I have to run over to wipe my ass when my brother, who I’ve never seen before, died in Shuangfei in Indonesia. After depressing the air, the voice was also suppressed, "The old generation's way of doing business won't work. Don't ask, and I don't want to go into details. For example, it is equivalent to having running water to raise a bunch of waste, but the water source It's almost broken, the waste keeps increasing, and no one listens to me. I thought about it, the Fang family is a quagmire, I can't save it, I can just climb out by myself." Fang Musi approached Ding Qing, his eyes Fierce, never serious: "So I want to do something big, and they can't pull me back again."

Ding Qing closed his gaze, lowered his head to drink tea, Fang Musi also noticed his gaffe, straightened his expression, and leaned back.

Ding Qing remembered that when they played with cars together, as long as Fang Musi drove the car, it would inevitably scratch the potholes. Later, after riding in Fang Musi's car, he knew why, Fang Musi drove like crazy Same, always smiling like usual, talking like honey, everything is negotiable image is simply too far away.Ding Qing always thought that Fang Musi was crazy and gangster, and his feeling was finally confirmed when he was in the car.

Ding Qing looked at Fang Musi, who was staring at the tea noodles. Feeling Ding Qing's movements, he also looked up. The two looked at each other, then turned their eyes away, and remained silent for a while.

The Ding family and the Fang family are still in different situations.Although they are all big families, the Ding family has a head. From Ding Qing's grandfather to Ding Qing's father, and then to Ding Qing, the head of the family is the head. Whether it is business or family affairs, the head of the family has the final say. The relatives surnamed Ding are all side branches.Grandpa Ding has always supported the side branch of the Ding family. When he came to Papa Ding’s place, the side branch became bigger, and the young Papa Ding had to be restrained. Bearing the title of a professional manager, he manages the Ding family's business.Without business and manpower, the branch declined.But the ending was just as Ding Qing knew.

The Fang family has no patriarch, and the earliest generation has a long way to go. When it comes to Fang Musi's father's generation, the foundation is solid. The uncles and brothers uphold the tenet of family and everything, and everyone who has money makes money. The higher the class, the more you find that blood relationship is the most important connection, and others are unreliable.Professional manager?It’s okay to work part-time, but to enter the bureau and enter the business, there is no way.I am used to being carefree, and my bad habits are fully exposed. The brothers are scrambling to spread the branches and leaves outside the house, and the red flag at home is still there. Fang Musi often thinks, it must be his mother who died early, or because of her staunch temper, He definitely wouldn't put up with Fang Jiuhe's mischief. He was so angry that he turned the world upside down.

Ding Qing finally said to Fang Musi: "I know. But you may have to run here often. I have a direction now, and I have to think about the specifics."

Fang Musi nodded: "I'll go to Shenzhen, the Fang family has an office there, it's closer."

Ding Qing leaned over to Fang Musi, slowed down his speech, and said with a thoughtful expression, "Help me check the matter. I was very suspicious at the time. They took me to the parking lot the other day to find... looking for me When I was a father, the group of people around Jiang Feng were his bodyguards. I have seen their leader, but I have never seen the others. So I think Jiang Feng’s thugs are his bodyguards on the surface. , That should be his secret person, Liu Yao should also have one, I am close to him, except for Guan Jiefeng and those who are in charge of business, I have met a few people twice, once in the parking lot, Zeng Yong died I met him once. So," Ding Qing paused, "No matter how I think about it, I feel that there are people in the Ding family who I have never seen before, who are responsible for taking the dark path."

Fang Musi stared at Ding Qing, waiting for his next words.

"I've thought about it for a long time. My grandfather stayed in the Northeast for a long time in the early years, and he would go to the Northeast every year when he worshiped his ancestors, but my dad has never been there, so I don't remember very clearly. Help me Go to the northeast to inquire, bypass Zhao Huashan, and contact Qimeng, he seems to be trained in the northeast." Ding Qing stopped to drink, "Zhao Huashan... In fact, whether it is Jiang Feng or Liu Yao, even if you swallow Lose Zhao Huashan's share, without Zhao Huashan they can't make a deal in the Northeast, so you can see that Zhao Huashan doesn't grab it at all, he is the landlord. If you provoke Zhao Huashan by your activities there, say that I have something to do with him Business needs to be discussed, he..." Ding Qing stopped, frowned, seemed to be deliberating, and then breathed out slowly, "I think there may be something interesting."

Fang Musi nodded: "Your phone number is the one from last time, right?"

"Correct."

"Then," Fang Musi was serious for a long time, and now he put on a smiling face and raised his eyebrows, "Brother Qing, see you later."

Ding Qing looked at him, nodded with a slight smile, and watched Fang Musi stand up and walk towards the door, the scent gradually dissipated.

Ding Qing sat on the seat for a while, paid the bill for a pot of tea, and it was already 06:30 when he was about to leave.He collected his wallet and walked towards the door, just got up, and found that in the booth next door, where he used to sit was back to back, sitting with Liu Yao's person, Ding Qing had seen it before, it was not a big person, but it was Liu Yao's person.

Ding Qing seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and his fingertips were as cold as if he lost blood for a moment. He stared at Liu Hanrong for four or five seconds before recovering his voice: "Brother Rong is coming to eat too?"