Dangerous Contract

Su Lang was lying in the private garden on the top floor of the Haitian Hotel, basking in the sun wearing sunglasses.

On the next shelf, his mynah, Xiaolan, can do nothing but cough.

In the repeater, the sweet and elegant female voice repeated "Hello, hello, hello..."

Su Lang's mind was filled with Tan Zhen's embarrassing tone when he talked about stealing the ring.

"I'm a thief for the first time, I don't have...no experience."

He thought, it was fortunate that he couldn't see the other party's expression at that time, otherwise the atmosphere would have frozen in embarrassment.

He loves money only because of his tragic childhood experience, Su Lang thinks so, as if he doesn't care about money and has something to do with his original family.

After squinting his eyes for a while, he finally picked up his mobile phone and called the hotel manager in charge of the exhibition: "Arrange a dinner, I want to meet that rich Turkish man."

Su Lang stretched out his palms and looked through the sunglasses, the rough sea sapphire ring lost its luster even more.

He thinks it's fun to let a person carry the burden of stealing because of $[-], and then surrender to himself.

In the evening, in his own hotel, the Turkish rich man took his two wives to the dinner of Su Lang.

In the luxurious restaurant, the two wives were full of jewels, and Su Lang gave a pair of exquisite jade-like ceramic tableware as a gift.

The two ladies immediately smiled picturesquely.

"I'm sorry Mr. Kemal, we should have met very early," Su Lang smiled and communicated with the other party in fluent English, "I heard that your exhibition was very good, and you also sold two high-priced items along the way." Collection, congratulations."

The wealthy businessman smiled politely, and the lines at the corners of his eyes were not very happy: "My cooperation with your hotel could have been very happy, but..."

"Your stolen aquamarine ring?" Su Lang smiled and took out a chocolate-colored velvet bag from his pocket, and slowly opened it. Inside was a ring that the rich businessman had lost for a few days.

The rich merchant's eyes widened in astonishment. He loved this ring more than many expensive jewels, all because he liked the story behind that ring.This is why when the ring was lost, he could have left one or two cronies to find it, but he insisted on staying with his wives.

"I made you worry," Su Lang apologized without the slightest apology, "It was a small character on my side who stole your treasure on a whim, and now it is returned to Zhao. Please forgive that poor child. I have followed our rules , punished him."

The rich businessman knew he was here, so he shouldn't act too arrogantly. Seeing that the ring came back, he didn't say anything more, put away his own things, and left quickly with his two wives.

On the second day, Su Lang transferred 50 yuan to Tan Zhen's account.

He just said that he sold the ring for the other party, and the price was higher than the market price.

Tan Zhen didn't know much about the jewelry industry, and when he saw a large sum of money arrive in the account, his brows and eyes frowned happily.

He turned around and called Deng Xiaoxian: "Hey, where are you? Something good is going on."

Deng Xiaoxian has been tortured by the money matters recently, so he left the real estate agent and hid in the bathroom, saying, "I don't have time today, I have an agent to estimate the price."

"Fuck, you really want to sell the house?" Tan Zhen's jaw trembled anxiously, "Don't, don't...don't worry, wait, wait, wait for me!"

Half an hour later, Tan Zhen took a taxi to the downstairs of Deng Xiaoxian, just in time to meet the real estate manager with a drooping head and a very contrasting expression coming out of the unit door.

"Hey," Tan Zhen threw his arms around Deng Xiaoxian's shoulder, "Have you signed the contract, have you signed it?"

Deng Xiaoxian pushed Tan Zhen's arm away impatiently, and muttered: "I'm going to sign in their shop now."

"Oh," Tan Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to the two managers who seemed to have picked up a bargain, "I'm sorry, brother, our house is not for sale!"

"What's going on!" One of the real estate managers saw that a commission was wasted, and immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "Didn't you just say that there is no problem, are you going to sign the contract?"

"Isn't it signed yet? My brother is also nervous for a while. It's not for the sake of selling the house. I'm sorry for letting you two go for nothing." Tan Zhen took it out of his wallet. 200 yuan, and stuffed it to the other party, "It's hot, brothers, buy a bottle of water to drink."

The two managers were working part-time for the store anyway, and if there was no commission, their daily income would be less than 200 yuan, which could only be considered unlucky, so they squeezed [-] yuan and left embarrassingly.

Deng Xiaoxian was puzzled by Tan Zhen's behavior, but he was really reluctant to sell the house, and he was relieved to see the two managers leave.Turning around, he asked Tan Zhen, "What are you doing?"

Tan Zhen put his arms around Deng Xiaoxian's shoulders and led the man upstairs.

The two entered the room together, and he said: "I've taken care of the money matter, don't worry anymore, arrange surgery for Uncle Deng!"

Deng Xiaoxian was frowning. Since the first day he met Tan Zhen, the other party had been working hard for money, but no matter how hard he worked, there was no money left. He didn't believe how Tan Zhen could do it in just a few days. Get a lot of money.

"Surgery is very expensive, and there are aftercare and so on." Deng Xiaoxian looked at Tan Zhen suspiciously.

Tan Zhen laughed: "You have to do it, right? That's your father. Although you said that day that you didn't want to hear 'there is a kidney｜source', but now you would rather sell the house and have an operation for him?"

"Tsk," Deng Xiaoxian shook his head, "I originally wanted to pretend to be crazy and stupid, pretending that I didn't receive that call..."

Deng Xiaoxian's voice suddenly choked up, and he stepped forward and put his arms around Tan Zhen's neck, buried his head in the other's neck, and said: "But when I went home that day, I saw him touching the picture of my mother, and said he didn't want to die, I want to live a few more years, but seeing me marry a wife, I feel like a fucking bastard."

"Understood," Tan Zhen took out his phone, opened the balance page, and showed Deng Xiaoxian's head, "Look, I got some money, you can use it first, and we'll figure out what to do next."

Deng Xiaoxian took Tan Zhen's cell phone, rubbed his nose with his hand, and counted the numbers one by one: "Are you fucking in love with me? I'll accept so much money as a dowry."

"Fuck," Tan Zhen pushed Deng Xiaoxian away abruptly, and sank into the sofa with a smile, "I don't like you!"

"Hey..." Deng Xiaoxian came over with a smile. He didn't dare to ask Tan Zhen where the money came from, and he didn't dare to ask if he should return it. He just smiled foolishly, his nose sore and red.

"Take it, Uncle Deng is kind to me." Tan Zhen took Deng Xiaoxian's mobile phone as he spoke, and the two mobile phones touched each other, and instantly transferred 50 to the other party's account.

Deng Xiaoxian nodded, with tears in his smile: "Thank you!"

On the way home, Tan Zhen received a message from Deng Xiaoxian: "Brother, the code of my combination lock will never be changed, and even if it is changed, I will always be the first to tell you."

Tan Zhen smiled with satisfaction. In this strange city, he was very happy to have someone who called him "brother".

He suddenly remembered the school season five years ago.Although he had already made a decision not to go to school and hid the admission notice of University A in the bottom of his backpack, he still ran to the school to have a look.

It was the college he had dreamed of since the first day of junior high school. After getting the notification letter as he wished, he couldn't go to study.

At that time, he just wanted to make money quickly, and as long as he made enough money, he could help his mother pay off those debts.Only the smiling face of my mother in my memory can come back. Even without my father, his family is still complete, and he still has a place he can call home.

At that time, although he knew about student loans, he could no longer sit in the classroom and study with peace of mind.

Until one day, he gave Deng Xiaoxian 600 yuan at one time, saying that he would rent a room in his house, then threw away the notice and started looking for jobs like part-time workers and couriers.

Of course, Deng Xiaoxian is happy to have a peer who is as willing to degenerate as himself. During the day, the two go to the train station to solicit customers from the hotel converted from their private house, and shuttle in the red light district at night to sell health products.

Gradually, Deng Xiaoxian's father also knew of Tan Zhen's existence. In fact, his son was busy with something all day long. Although he was blind, his heart was not blind, and he understood everything.

One day, Uncle Deng called Tan Zhen into his room while Deng Xiaoxian was away. He touched the admission notice of University A he picked up when he was sorting out the trash with one hand, and a red cloth bag in the other.

He said: "Son, don't mess around with Xiao Xian'er here, you are different from him, you should have a better future, take the money and go back to school."

The old man must have inquired about it a long time ago, and the money in the red cloth bag happened to be his tuition fee for a school year!

Tan Zhen looked at the admission notice that was torn up by himself, and was roughly pasted together by the old man. He felt very uncomfortable. From that moment on, he swore that in the future, the father and son would never be left behind if they got along well.