I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

People have fixed thinking, people who don't think there are ghosts in the world, even if they see a dead person standing in front of them, they can find out other reasons.

Let alone seeing a person who is similar, but not exactly the same.

In the past, among Yun Qingcen's acquaintances, only Zhou Xuyao ​​really recognized him, and that was because Zhou Xuyao ​​was originally in this line of work.

Like Fu Mingrui and Zhao Hexuan, it was Yun Qingcen who took the initiative to reveal his identity. He had just been reborn and needed a better residence and someone to do things for him, otherwise it would be more interesting not to reveal his identity.

Yun Qingcen watched Qin Yi leave, and Ren Yun comforted him: "Qin Yi has a weird temper."

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "It's strange that people like him are not weird, isn't it?"

Ren Yun smiled and said, "That's right."

Ren Yun took Yun Qingcen into the villa and said it was a villa, but because it was specially used to hold banquets, the decoration is different from the home villa. The decoration style is very artistic. Those who didn’t know thought they had entered the art During the exhibition, Yun Qingcen also recognized many high-priced sculptures and oil paintings, but they were all modern and would not make people feel a sense of time and space confusion.

Among the crowd, both Ren Bo and Qin Yi were the targets of being admired by the stars.

In comparison, there are far fewer people around Ren Yun, but Ren Yun looks very natural, as if he is not angry because of the "cold treatment".

Yun Qingcen was standing beside Ren Yun, and someone asked him about his identity.

After Yun Qingcen stated that he was a "vagrant", many people acquiesced that he was a rich second generation, and his attitude did not change.

They are here to find connections, not to make enemies.

"Never seen it, nor heard of it."

"It seems that we have a good relationship with Ren Yun. It may be because of the family background. When have we ever seen Ren Yun treat people so pleasantly? It seems that he has no temper."

"Speaking of this, I just remembered that Ren Yun seemed to have a bad temper before? I heard that he beat Zhao Mu, knocked out three teeth, and broke two of Zhao Mu's ribs, so he beat him with his bare hands. .”

"There is such a thing. Wasn't it suppressed by the Ren family and the Zhao family together? The Zhao family can only suffer from being dumb. Their family's channels are all controlled by the Ren family."

"When I went to drink with him just now, I almost didn't recognize him. Tsk, I don't know what happened to him in the past two years. I thought I recognized the wrong person."

"He was mentally unstable before?"

"It seems to be that I heard people say that he is mentally ill before, but now I can't see it at all."

Yun Qingcen tilted his head and asked Ren Yun: "Have you hit someone before?"

Ren Yun didn't know what kind of hearing Yun Qingcen had. He just thought that Yun Qingcen had inquired about it before he came. It doesn't make any sense either."

Yun Qingcen smiled widely: "Do you still remember how you felt at that time?"

Ren Yun lowered his head, lowered his voice, and whispered in Yun Qingcen's ear, "It's very comfortable."

Yun Qingcen grabbed Ren Yun's shoulder excitedly, and leaned into Ren Yun's ear and said, "When will you let me see?"

Ren Yun said softly: "Wait for a chance, do you want to eat? There are desserts over there."

The wine provided at the party was from the Ren family's collection, mostly red wine, and although all the wines offered for people to taste were famous, they were not considered precious.

Yun Qingcen has no preference for red wine. It's not that he can't taste good or bad red wine, but that he doesn't get drunk easily when drinking baijiu, but red wine with a lower alcohol content than baijiu makes him more likely to get drunk.

He hates losing control, whether it's someone else or himself.

If he is drunk, it is the disaster of the century.

Even Zhao Hexuan, who wanted anything and everything from him, would stop him from drinking red wine.

When eating Western food, Yun Qingcen will ask the waiter to replace the red wine with champagne.

Obviously it's all made from grapes, but the red one just makes Yun Qingcen unable to resist.

But it doesn't matter if you just taste it.

"Try it?" Ren Yun poured a glass of red wine for Yun Qingcen, "This wine is brewed by a small winery. It only produced [-] bottles that year, and the price was skyrocketing later."

Ren Yun laughed and said: "Most of the wine is fried. Didn't there be a liar before? He used cheap wine to taste the taste of famous wine, and then printed a fake label. If it wasn't because of the label, it wasn't because someone just kept it. He can continue to deceive wine with the same label, which shows that most wine lovers only like that label."

Yun Qingcen took a sip, frowned and said, "The smell of baking is too strong, I don't like it."

Ren Yun: "Then try this bottle?"

Yun Qingcen took another sip: "It's a bit sour, it's not good."

Ren Yun couldn't help laughing: "The sour taste is a unique flavor. It is said that their brand of red wine has just the right sour taste, which makes the wine more layered."

Yun Qingcen asked, "Which one do you like best?"

Ren Yun: "I don't like drinking."

Ren Yun put down the wine glass: "If you like red wine, you can try more, and I will give it to you if you like it."

Yun Qingcen: "No need, I don't really like it."

He could hear someone blowing rainbow farts on a bottle of red wine that he had just approved. Only in the sky, but not on the earth.

Ren Yun also heard it, and his expression was very calm: "There are always many such people."

Although many of the people they invited to this dinner were high-level executives or presidents of major company groups, there were only a few who really understood these things and could taste them.

They were not in contact with each other since they were young, and they were not brought by someone. They could only stand at the door and spy on this world that was only open to them.

Yun Qingcen actually saw an acquaintance here - Li Zhanpeng.

There is also a woman standing next to him. He did not bring Zhang Ru. For a man like Li Zhanpeng, a woman is sometimes just like his watch, an ornament that shows his taste and adds luster to him.

The woman was wearing a grape-purple dress, revealing her slender arms and smooth white back. She was wearing delicate makeup, her seaweed-like black hair hung behind her, and she wore bright diamond earrings and necklaces. Wearing a gemstone bracelet, holding a limited edition handbag in his hand, and holding Li Zhanpeng's arm.

And she doesn't look "low-class", she doesn't look like a mistress who was adopted, but more like Li Zhanpeng's real wife, giving people a sense of generosity.

She looked around 27 or [-], and when Li Zhanpeng went out to socialize, she could also talk to Li Zhanpeng's "friends". It really looked like a couple talking to their mutual friends.

"You said Zhang Ru would come over?" Yun Qingcen asked Ren Yun, "That would be nice."

Ren Yun followed Yun Qingcen's gaze and saw Li Zhanpeng and his lover. He leaned into Yun Qingcen's ear and said, "Mr. Li's company has developed well in recent years."

Yun Qingcen: "Really?"

Ren Yun: "Mr. Li is in the futures business, which can avoid a lot of risks. As long as the futures are established and the reputation is good, even if you lose money in the future, you won't lose too much."

"Mr. Li is now in his prime. I think even if his wife doesn't mention divorce, he will mention it in two years' time."

It will take him at least two years to plan and transfer property, and to do futures requires more hands and feet.

"Mr. Li has deposited a batch of gold in the Bank of America." Ren Yun, "If Mrs. Li files for divorce now, she can get a lot of property, which is enough for her to live well in the future."

Ren Yun: "If he transfers to a Swiss bank after exchanging dollars, he will have nothing to do with Mrs. Li."

Ren Yun also explained very intimately: "It will take some time to exchange."

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "In fact, he doesn't need to work so hard, he is still too timid. If he is more courageous, he can transfer almost two months. Mrs. Li will not investigate."

Before, Yun Qingcen would call Zhang Ru by his name directly, but now he uses the three words Mrs. Li to refer to him.

"I'll go over and have a word with Mr. Li." Yun Qingcen poured himself another glass of wine, and walked towards Li Zhanpeng with the glass.

Ren Yun followed behind Yun Qingcen and also walked over.

"There is a chance next time." Li Zhanpeng was chatting with someone with a smile, "Yes, I know you are busy going public. When you are successfully listed on the Hong Kong stock market, I will definitely treat you to a drink."

The person chatting with him was also very happy: "In the current situation, I think it will be listed in Hong Kong stock market in the future, and the US stock market will basically disappear now. Going to Japan is also a way."

Li Zhanpeng was about to speak when he saw Yun Qingcen walking towards him, and Ren Yun following behind Yun Qingcen.

Li Zhanpeng's expression was awkward for a moment, but it took him only two seconds to return to normal. Before Yun Qingcen approached, he walked forward with a smile, as if he wanted to give Yun Qingcen a hug.

Yun Qingcen turned sideways slightly, and Li Zhanpeng hugged Ren Yun who was standing behind Yun Qingcen.

Ren Yun raised his arms and said to Li Zhanpeng, "Mr. Li, you are so enthusiastic."

Li Zhanpeng would make mistakes, and shook hands with Ren Yun again. He said enthusiastically, "I met Shao Ren a few times before, but I didn't talk to him. Now I finally have the opportunity, how can I not be more enthusiastic?"

Ren Yun asked softly, "Young Master Ren?"

Li Zhanpeng: "Mr. Ren Bo is Mr. Ren, so it's not good to call him by his first name."

Ren Yun nodded: "It's fine to call it that."

Yun Qingcen looked at the woman holding the wine glass, and asked playfully, "Mr. Li, why don't you introduce me?"

The woman didn't wait for Li Zhanpeng to speak, instead she took out a business card from her handbag and handed it to Yun Qingcen. She smiled naturally: "My name is Lin Qin, Shuangmu Lin, the piano of the piano, and I'm making my own now. The clothing brand is also cooperating with Mr. Li."

Yun Qingcen glanced at Li Zhanpeng, Li Zhanpeng was a little embarrassed, but he still said: "Lin Qin and I have always been partners. By the way, Lin Qin, this is Yun Qingcen, Mr. Yun."

The person who was chatting with Li Zhanpeng just now interjected, "Yun Qingcen? I've heard of this name before."

"I heard from Zheng Hao that Mr. Yun can tell fortunes? Or catch ghosts?"

The man smiled and said, "I haven't done my fortune-telling yet. Mr. Yun will help me do the calculations to see how my future fortune will be."

Li Zhanpeng's expression became even stiffer. He felt that his friend had no eyesight, and Ren Yun obviously came here with Yun Qingcen.

Even if you are an atheist, you still have to see where others stand.

Yun Qingcen raised an eyebrow on one side, and walked up to the man: "Okay, what's your last name?"

The man seemed to be very respectful, but his tone was full of complacency that could not be ignored: "My surname is Yang, Yang Jiahao, Mr. Yun should have heard of my name, right?"

Yun Qingcen: "No."

Yang Jiahao choked, but before he could speak, Lin Qin quickly said, "Brother Yang, you are the boss of the company and not a celebrity, and I don't think Mr. Yun looks like someone who cares about finance and economics."

Lin Qin stood beside Yun Qingcen, she exhaled like blue: "Right, Mr. Yun?"

Yun Qingcen glanced at her and shrugged: "No, I'll see."

The expression on Lin Qin's face couldn't hold back anymore.

Yun Qingcen looked into Yang Jiahao's eyes: "Mr. Yang has a low forehead and narrow vision. He often throws watermelons to pick up sesame seeds. His eyebrows are sparse and short-sighted. Even if he can make money for a while, he will soon lose it. The relationship between brothers is also very thin, there will be disputes with brothers, and the relationship between husband and wife is also poor, even if they get married, they will not go far."

Yang Jiahao: "...you!"

Yun Qingcen said "tsk": "Also, Mr. Yang, you have a big face and a small mouth, and you are a financial loser."

Yang Jiahao couldn't help it anymore: "Little friend, your calculations are not accurate. If I do what you said, will I still have the current family business? I will be listed on the Hong Kong stock market next year, and I am currently evaluating..."

Yun Qingcen looked at him with interest: "I can't pass the evaluation."

Yang Jiahao took a few deep breaths. He still remembered what occasion he was in now, and he smiled distortedly: "Forget it, I can't explain it to you. I'm not superstitious. You should tell those who believe in you."

Yun Qingcen continued to say: "Didn't you ask me to do the calculation for you? Mr. Yang, since I have done the calculation, you can't renege on it. I need money for fortune-telling."

Yang Jiahao took out his mobile phone: "How much is it, I will transfer it to you now."

Yun Qingcen smiled at him, her voice was very soft, as if coaxing: "All your property."

"What are you kidding!" Yang Jiahao finally couldn't hold back any longer, he pointed at Yun Qingcen's nose and cursed, "Who the hell invited you here?! Why are you here if you don't cheat fools outside? !"

"Pretend to be here!"

Yun Qingcen only added fuel with a voice that the two of them could hear: "Mr. Yang, you won't be able to go public next year because you will go bankrupt at the end of this year. Before the bubble bursts, you can still be chic for a while. After the burst, your wife, your wife Children, even your parents will leave you, no one will help you, and you will have nothing and be poor for the rest of your life.”

Yang Jiahao roared angrily: "You are insane! Where are the security guards! You put a magic stick in, do you still want to work!"

Yang Jiahao stretched out his hand to grab Yun Qingcen's clothes, but he was furious, resisted his reluctance to do it, and was afraid that his image would be too bad now, his mind would become a mess, and the expression on his face didn't know whether he was laughing or laughing. Crying, tangled up, Lin Qin quietly took a few steps back.

Li Zhanpeng wanted to go over and try to persuade him, but it was really ugly to make a fuss.

But he didn't expect that when Ren Yun grabbed his wrist, Li Zhanpeng turned around in surprise.

Ren Yun smiled, but said in a threatening tone: "Mr. Li, why don't you just watch here?"

Li Zhanpeng: "But...Mr. Yun looks much thinner, and they don't look good when they fight."

Ren Yun: "Qing Cen wants to play."

Li Zhanpeng shut up.

He will never understand the brain circuits of these dudes.

And it seems that Ren Yun is very kind to Yun Qingcen. As a good friend, he should avoid disputes between friends on such occasions.

If there is a commotion, not only Yun Qingcen will lose face, but the Ren family who hosted the banquet will also lose face.

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you should look at your face now, it's so ugly."

Yang Jiahao clenched his fists and told himself desperately that this was the Ren family's banquet, that he managed to get the "admission ticket" to the banquet, he wanted to maintain his image, he was the boss of the company, and his company was about to go public, so he cut With a sharp head, he is finally about to squeeze into the high society that many people can't dream of. He can't argue with a magic stick.

But Yun Qingcen continued: "Your son is not yours either. You are really generous in raising someone else's son."

The broken string in Yang Jiahao's mind broke instantly, he couldn't remember anything, and punched Yun Qingcen.

His fist swung out, but he didn't hit Yun Qingcen's back. Just as he was in a daze, he found that Yun Qingcen was standing beside him, and said in his ear, "Mr. Yang, did I say something wrong?" ?You are the face of a life of poverty, not only have no fortune, but also no one will really love you, you have been alone all your life, and died alone in a dilapidated house."

The people around looked at this side just now because of Yang Jiahao's voice, some of them had disgust in their eyes, some showed disgust, and some were watching the show.

Only Ren Yun looked at Yun Qingcen calmly, with a smile on his face all the time, but his eyes were infinitely gentle, and there was a little paranoia that was hard to detect.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He wanted to know Yun Qingcen better, he wanted to clear away the fog on Yun Qingcen.

He is obsessed with this man.

But there were also people who came to fight. That person obviously knew Yang Jiahao and had a good relationship. When he came over, he tried to persuade him like a peacemaker: "Jiahao, what's wrong with you? Don't do this, everyone is watching. "

"And this little gentleman, if you have something to say, don't make a fuss."

Yun Qingcen distanced himself from Yang Jiahao, and said innocently and sincerely: "I didn't make trouble, he asked me to help him see his face."

The peacemaker was stunned.

Yun Qingcen sighed: "I'm just telling the truth, but he can't accept it."

Yun Qingcen looked extremely innocent: "He asked me to do the math."

The peacemaker hurried to persuade Yang Jiahao: "Jiahao, how old are you, do you still believe this?"

Yang Jiahao's voice was trembling: "Get out of the way, I won't give him a good look today, my surname is not Yang!"

Yun Qingcen looked around, he looked at a loss, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't say a word.

People will always gravitate towards smaller, better looking people.

They looked at Yang Jiahao in a wrong way.

You can't figure out the occasion yourself, so let someone show you your face here. After others read it, whether you like comments or not, you shouldn't be so angry.

Yang Jiahao pushed the peacemaker away, and walked towards Yun Qingcen aggressively.

The security guard wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Ren Yun.

Yun Qingcen couldn't compare the tonnage with Yang Jiahao, some female guests turned their heads a little bit unbearably, but the next moment, they heard the sound of water.

Yun Qingcen poured a glass of red wine on Yang Jiahao's face.

The red wine on Yang Jiahao's face flowed down his cheeks, wet his high-end suit, even his eyelashes were covered with red wine, he became extremely funny at this moment.

Yun Qingcen exclaimed: "Mr. Yang, I didn't do it on purpose."

Then he walked over quickly, grabbed Yang Jiahao's wrist and said, "Let me help you go to the bathroom, I'll wipe it clean for you."

Before Yang Jiahao moved, Yun Qingcen said softly, "Mr. Yang, how does the red wine taste?"

"This glass of red wine is worth [-] yuan, isn't it an insult to you?"

Yang Jiahao turned to look at him with red eyes.

He is laughing.