Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 33

When Shen Zhuo saw this person in front of him, he didn't like him very much. He greeted him politely and prepared to leave.

Fengzi, who was angered by Su Jingcheng, saw Boss Su's face in the box, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Shen Zhuo. He grabbed the corner of Shen Zhuo's clothes and said loudly: "I just came here, and I brought you a bottle Good wine, what's the matter?"

Seeing that someone pulled Shen Zhuo back, Su Jingcheng finally calmed down, sat down on the seat, and coldly "hummed": "Isn't he going to leave? You let him go. If you give him some face, he will do it." It's going to turn upside down!"

Shen Zhuo was dragged away for a while, and after hearing what Su Jingcheng said, he was trembling with anger, and he stood there without saying a word for a long time.

On the other hand, the person who was holding him next to him was taken aback by Shen Zhuo's appearance, and tremblingly let go of his hands and jumped a long way, observing carefully: "Wow, are you all right! I didn't do anything either!"

Shen Zhuo let out a long sigh of relief, bent his lips reluctantly, and tried his best not to tremble so much: "It's okay, you can talk to Su Dong, I'll go to pay the bill first."

Fengzi put the bottle of red wine in his hand on the side cabinet casually, walked over to put on Shen Zhuo's shoulders, and said generously: "Don't tell me! What's the order for my brother, I'll give it to you and Su That guy waived the bill!"

He stood in front of Shen Zhuo, and showed a very hearty smile: "I have known you for a long time, and this is the second time I met Mr. Shen! Let me introduce myself first. Next, Jiang Feng, you can also call me Fengzi together with Ah Cheng." .The peak of the mountain."

Jiang Feng hooked Shen Zhuo's shoulders and did not let go: "Come here, come over to drink and drink, don't worry about Ah Cheng, he just has a bad temper."

It took Shen Zhuo a long time to suppress the fire in his chest. He put Jiang Feng's arm on his shoulder with his right hand, put on the most common smile, and turned to Jiang Feng. Feng stretched out his hand in a gesture of shaking hands: "Shen Zhuo, burning Zhuo."

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, he and Su Jingcheng both grew up in the compound, they usually hang out in the same circle, and they rarely show their affection.

It's rare to see that Su Jingcheng gave Shen Zhuo such a big face, but he was beaten back calmly, and insisted on returning to normal etiquette and communication.

Jiang Feng touched the back of his head subconsciously, and the hand that was about to touch the back of his head stretched out to shake hands with Shen Zhuo, but suddenly retracted it, stretched out the other hand, shook hands in a rather awkward posture, and greeted warmly: " I know I know! I heard Ah Cheng mentioned you several times, let’s go play golf together some other day, I recently got a new grass field.”

Shen Zhuo smiled gently: "Okay, I'll be free in the future. I can't do it today. I really have something to do. I just say hello and I'm ready to go."

He pulled his hand out of Jiang Feng's hand, without even looking at Su Jingcheng inside, he turned around without stopping for a second, opened the door of the box, and walked out without hesitation.

Jiang Feng kept the handshake posture on the spot for a long time, looked down at his hand hanging in the middle in disbelief, turned around and said to Su Jingcheng: "This is going too fast! The handshake has not yet been shaken." Three seconds!"

Su Jingcheng had already taken the bottle of wine Jiang Feng brought and poured a glass on his own, and he drank half of the glass in an instant.

After hearing this sentence, Su Jingcheng put the glass on the table: "How long do you want to hold it?"

"No! I haven't held the heat yet. There is such a handshake!" Jiang Feng retracted his hands and put them in his pockets, turned around to look at a large amount of red wine, and rushed over to grab the bottle, "Damn it Drink it slowly! I managed to get a few boxes of Romanee-Conti from abroad, and I don’t drink like you!”

Su Jingcheng glanced at him, filled himself up again, and after a while, half of the full bottle was poured down.

Jiang Feng looked hopeless, took the wine bottle and filled a glass for himself, put the goblet in front of his eyes and looked at it twice, his tone was melancholy and sad: "Hey, there is no atmosphere for drinking good wine at all, I feel Drinking a 20 yuan bottle of Jiang Xiaobai on the street with my broken-hearted brother.”

Su Jingcheng paused while drinking, poured down a glass of red wine, and retorted: "I'm not broken in love."

"Not broken in love?" Jiang Feng raised his eyelids, and looked at Su Jingcheng as if he was looking at an alien visitor, "Brother! I didn't say that, you just looked like you were just kicked."

"What's wrong with me?" Su Jingcheng put down the wine, took out Marlboro's popping beads from his bag, took out one and lit it.

"Irritable, I don't have a good image, I'll have someone send the compensation slip to your office tomorrow!" Jiang Feng opened the damage without any politeness, and casually glanced at Su Jingcheng: "Have you changed your cigarettes? Didn't you never smoke explosives before?"

Su Jingcheng seemed to be in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he answered: "...Shen Zhuo likes to smoke this, this box was leaked from my apartment last time."

"Then you picked it up and smoked it yourself? Brother, there aren't many sticks in a box, how long have you been smoking?" Jiang Feng gloated and turned on the mocking mode, saying earnestly, "No, I said you really like it. He just chased after him, didn't you find that Shen Zhuo can see everything in his heart very clearly? Just now he was so angry that he was trembling, how are you feeling?"

Su Jingcheng took a puff of cigarette: "Is he shaking?"

"Nonsense, I was shocked! I thought there was something wrong with his body!" Jiang Feng wanted to get a cigarette out of Su Jingcheng's, but after thinking that he himself was not willing to smoke, he finally found a cigarette from his pocket. box.

Su Jingcheng didn't answer any more, the smoke curled up, he took a while before slowly saying: "Let's take a while."

"Worried about your family?" Jiang Feng also took a puff of cigarettes, and the two of them sat in a messy box, feeling a bit like brothers and sisters, "Push Shen Zhuo away now, so you won't be afraid that you won't be able to pull Shen Zhuo away in the future." came back?"

Su Jingcheng didn't seem to like Jiang Feng's mention of this topic very much. He put out his cigarette butt and stood up: "I'll go to England in a while to deal with the affairs there. Keep an eye on Bai Siqi. I'll let him Move over."

Jiang Feng nodded, poured himself another glass of red wine, and asked as if thinking of something: "Then if something really happens, tell me first, should I protect it or not?"

"Whatever you want, depends on your mood." Su Jingcheng put the cigarette case on the table back into his pocket, and walked to the door with long legs, "No matter what you do, do it neatly, don't be messy, other things Wait until I get back."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Feng jumped down from the chair, "Are you leaving again? Fuck you and Shen Zhuo are really in the same rank, turn your face and deny people, and let me do business and not drink with me!"

Su Jingcheng waved back, opened the door and walked out.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Shen Zhuo got home, and he had just finished taking a shower when Wen Pei's call came in.

"Fuck Shenzi, where did you get that crazy guy?" Wen Pei rarely heard any keyboard typing on the phone this time, and it was very quiet.

Shen Zhuo imagined the scene of Wen Pei facing Cen Jin, and he couldn't be too happy.

He laughed twice: "Why, I've read the script, and I think he's the leading actor in his true colors. Are you dissatisfied?"

Wen Pei said angrily: "Even if you are acting in your true colors, you can't find a psychopath to act. I don't think I can communicate with him at all! When I saw that he was going to play the leading role, I felt that I could no longer look at me directly Is that article ready?"

Shen Zhuo sat down on the sofa, brushed his hair and softly comforted him: "It's okay, you're not the one to communicate anyway, isn't this something Yu Linjiang should worry about?"

Wen Pei seemed to take off the phone and muttered something, but he couldn't hear clearly, and then moved closer: "Yu Linjiang just told me that he seriously suspected that you helped that person named Cen Jin through the back door, and asked to report to the leader for serious handling. "

Shen Zhuo leaned on the sofa and laughed, and said very gently: "I am the leader in 'Ding Cheng', and I have already approved it, and objections are invalid."

"Tsk tsk tsk, King of the Mountain!" Wen Pei and Shen Zhuo have been used to being in the same boat since they were young, and their relationship is very close. In fact, it's hard to say how dissatisfied they are.

He thought for a while, and then said: "But Shen Zi, to be honest, I personally think that Cen Jin may not be thinking about acting. It was obvious that he was out of shape in the audition yesterday, so even if you forcefully put him on, the effect will be the same. It's definitely not good, you can't afford to praise him."

Praise Cen Jin?

Shen Zhuo shook his head, but he didn't think of any good way to explain to Wen Pei. He thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll discuss it with him."

Wen Pei seemed to take the microphone away and say something again, Shen Zhuo guessed that Yu Linjiang might be there, so he said a few more words and hung up the phone.

He sat on the sofa and thought about it, he really didn't want to make himself unhappy at night, so he planned to communicate with Cen Jin in another day.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Zhuo touched the phone from the coffee table again, and made a call to Qi Yuanyang.

Qi Yuanyang answered the phone very quickly: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhuo's voice on the phone became more and more gentle and friendly, he said with a smile: "Are you asleep, calling so late, did it disturb you?"

Qi Yuanyang hastily said a few times that it doesn't matter, and the more he spoke, the more sincere and fearful he was, and finally asked with a bit of fear: "It's so late, what's the matter with Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhuo held the phone with one hand, and tapped the table lightly with the other. He paused, as if asking casually: "It's nothing serious. I want to ask how many accounts Su has paid recently?"

Qi Yuanyang breathed lightly on the other end of the phone, he hesitated for a long time, and said, "Mr. Shen, did Director Liu tell you something?"

Shen Zhuo sat up straight and stopped even tapping his fingers on the table. He frowned slightly, but his tone was still soft: "No, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"Recently, the Su family has sent a few large sums of money, and there is no note. They were remitted from different accounts. I asked someone to check. It didn't come from the Su family, but directly from the branch of the Swiss bank. of."

Qi Yuanyang seemed to be looking through the documents, and there was the sound of clicking the mouse and the sound of pages turning. After a while, he answered again, "I asked someone to check, but it was 'Xinghui' who voted for Bai Siqi's movie." Those sums of money are not small, and they were drawn from Su's headquarters, but compared to the sums of 'Ding Cheng', they are still much worse."

"I see." Shen Zhuo shuddered, he closed his eyes, and slowly said to the other end of the phone, "No matter who you are, don't tell anyone the content of this call, and keep looking at Su's account. "

"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Shen, I know it well."

Shen Zhuo sat on the sofa with a stiff body. He didn't know how long he sat on the sofa. He didn't sigh until he felt his back was covered with cold sweat.

There was no light in the room, only the phone screen was dimly lit.

Shen Zhuo turned on the phone, opened the information bar, and sent a message to Aimee:

Inquire about the specific time when Su Jingcheng went to the UK, and check his investment projects in the UK over the past few years by the way.

Su's headquarters was built by Su Jingcheng's father. It has been intertwined for so many years, and various forces inside have been fighting endlessly. In addition, the old company always has accounting problems. It needs an absolute reason to move to its owner.

He knew this, Su Jingcheng must also know this.

He died on November 26, at the hands of Su Jingcheng's uncle's political opponents, in the wilderness.

Don't ask what happened after death, did Su Jingcheng really lead the Su family to go on in the future, or took this opportunity to shuffle the headquarters, emptied his father, and set up a separate stove?

Moved Su's main funds to the Swiss bank, invested huge profits in "Xinghui", labeled it as money laundering, and finally asked Bai Siqi to block the knife.

Su Jingcheng...you are really, really calculating.

The author has something to say: Su Zhaza: Wow_(:з」∠)_I love my family, but you don’t love me_(:з」∠)_Crying loudly

Shen Zhuo: Scheming X

Su Zhaza: _(:з」∠)_I don’t have one, I want to burn_(:з」∠)_I’m so wronged

Bai Siqi will soon be cannon fodder... I am still struggling with how to write about his cannon fodder career more heroically. .Do you want to see blood. .

Haha, I already have a premonition that you guys are going to scold Su Zhazha to death in this chapter, come here, ask for ways to abuse him, everyone brainstorm, I don’t know how to abuse him more enjoyable?

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