dark crossing

With just a few words back and forth, Chu Huainan, who had a clear mind, fully understood the real purpose of the call - it was a good place to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the other party wanted to use his support as a bargaining chip for Tianhui's real power.

Everything must be at least a win-win situation, and the capitalist who hates being used for "free" the most, has a considerate and natural attitude, and asks: "So, how can I help?"

When Shen Ting made this phone call, he originally wanted to get to the bottom of Chu Huainan's heart, and then test the other party's tone.I had already made a plan in my heart that the other party would not accept the move at all. ——After all, their friendship of "sleeping in separate rooms" is far from the level of "no distinction between you and me".

Most profit-seeking capitalists don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles.It is not in line with scientific logic to put in effort before you have tasted the sweetness.

But feelings are so unreasonable, Chu Huainan saw that the other party did not respond for a long time, and his tone was gentle, and he said "Huh?" coaxingly.

The low voice, full of charm, made the eardrums itch through the phone.

Isn't it "Ten Fingers Connecting Hearts"?How come the ears are connected to the heart, just hearing this "um", my chest feels a little hot.

However, Shen Ting's tolerance for pain and itching has always been very high, and he didn't notice the little bit of heat rising in his chest, "President Chu is really righteous, but I should be able to handle it now." After thinking for a while Thinking about it, he added: "If I need your help in the future, I won't be polite to you."

At the end of the phone call, Chu Huainan asked the driver Uncle Zhang to pick him up at Tangcheng Binjiang, but Shen Ting firmly refused.

His arms and shoulders were fine at first, and he was alive and well after lying down for a few days. What's more, although the Song family's financial resources were just a drop in the ocean in front of Chu Huainan, the car and driver were still affordable. Chu Huainan assigned him another assignment.

At noon, I had a light meal with Lin Huo, and chatted about the board's movements in the past few days.

Shen Ting could tell that Lin Huo was in a good mood.

During the conversation, this confidant of Song Shi, who spoke very well, was very happy to tell him that several directors who originally disapproved of him handling the company's business all took the initiative to show their favor, saying that it is necessary for young people to join the team early to experience experience of.This is undoubtedly a green light for Song Ci to enter Tianhui's management.

On the way to see Mr. Pei, Lin Huo repeatedly told him that Veron was very suspicious, and that he was even more afraid of death at this age.When entering his door, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu also has to search his body first. This is an iron rule.

As for the little girls who were waiting by his side, others should not look at them too much, it is best not to even look at them.

"Oh, his woman is made of gold? Does it wear off after a glance or something?"

Lin Huo glared at Song Ci, who started to play tricks again, and said earnestly: "No matter what happens for a while, you have to hold back your temper and don't start a confrontation with the other party. After all, Veron's seniority is there. As a junior, you still have to be a bit thin-faced." given."

Shen Ting lowered his eyes, and laughed at him disdainfully: "You've said this for the third time, and I'm not a three-year-old." On his handsome face, "I understand, I understand", "Wait a minute, let him search if he wants to. If he doesn't show his woman, I won't."

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The place where Veron made an appointment to drink tea was his small bungalow in Xuliu District.

It can be seen that the owner enjoys it very much and the house is well taken care of.Surrounded by a small garden, it is less than [-] square meters by visual inspection. Although the area is not large, it is already considered a luxury in the old concession where every inch of land is expensive.

The yard is full of birds and flowers, and even the gardener who trims the flowers and plants is a pretty girl.

As soon as the car arrived at the door, someone immediately came to lead the way, escorting the team one by one, leading them all the way to the door of the study on the second floor of the small bungalow.

The bodyguard at the door of the study recognized Lin Huo, but still asked for a body search.

Lin Huo was symbolically checked his pockets.

After confirming that there were no other firearms in it except a type 64 pistol for self-defense, the bodyguard nodded to Lin Huo coldly and asked him to wait.

But Song Ci, who didn't even have a gun, was searched very carefully.

The person in charge of the body search was a man with sinews all over his body and a fierce face. His attitude was polite, but his actions were very rude.After repeatedly checking his pockets and searching Song Ci's whole body, he refused to let go of his inner thighs, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch them.

Shen Ting knew that most of this was because Song Shi, who was able to resist things, fell, and the old man wanted to give the kid who took over the job a blow.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, newcomers have to be patient.

But "Song Ci" has always been unclear. From the moment his chest was touched, there was a hint of anger on the young face. When the other party's hand stretched towards the inner thigh, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into a rage. He punched the opponent on the bridge of the nose, and cursed: "I'm worthy of touching the gun in my crotch when you grow up like this?"

Another bodyguard with a gun pointed at him immediately.At the same time, Lin Huo also raised his gun and aimed at the opponent.The faces of the two people with guns were cold and murderous.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, there was a low laugh from behind the door.

In the old and hoarse voice, there was a kind of insincere false kindness: "Children are inevitably ignorant, let them in."

The bodyguard retracted the gun upon hearing the sound.Lin Huo deliberately slowed down, and the black muzzle of the gun deliberately aimed at the opponent's eyebrows for a few more seconds before he leisurely put the gun down.

Shen Ting was full of displeasure, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man sitting behind the desk.Behind the old man, besides Kong Wu's tall bodyguard, stood a middle-aged man in his 40s with a fawning face.

This old man is at least 60 years old, wearing a blue-gray Tang suit, with a bunch of water hyacinth bodhi wrapped around his right wrist.Just like the photo Lin Huo gave him, he is very thin, with creases on his face, and wearing round-frame glasses with small frames. When he looks at people, he looks like a cobra staring at its prey.

Surrounded by three little girls who looked at most thirteen or fourteen years old, one was squeezing his shoulders and beating his back for him, and the other was skillfully making tea and cloth water on the sea of ​​tea connected to the desk.Another one was squatting beside his legs, gently pressing his skinny legs like bamboo poles with green hands.

The girls are very young and fresh, but they all wear high-necked cheongsams that do not match their age.The specially designed low cut, coupled with the slit all the way to the buttocks, makes these childish girls all enchanting and exquisite.

Shen Ting ground his back molars in disgust, he didn't need to get close, he could smell the human scum from seven or eight meters away.For such a young girl, he can do anything. It is recommended that such a wretched and evil old man be arrested and shot on the spot.

Lin Huo showed a gentle smile unique to scholars, and he greeted Veron loudly.

Bei Longxu responded, but didn't even look at him, his eyes were locked on "Song Ci".

Shen Ting, who was stared at tightly by cobra-like eyes, had a heartless smile on his face, without any sign of embarrassment.

If the criminal is compared to a cobra, then as a criminal policeman, he is probably a legal hunter.No matter how venomous a snake is, if its fangs are pulled out and its gallbladder is taken out, it is nothing but a pool of cold-blooded flesh and blood.

"I used to hear Ah Shi mentioning you a lot, but after meeting today, I realized what it means to 'see once is better than hearing a hundred times'."

"Really? I used to hear my brother mention you a lot. There was always a false rumor that you were not in good health..." Shen Ting's eyes swept across the little girl who was lying on Veron's lap and gently rubbing his leg. Girl, if you have any pointers: "I only know when I meet today. Mr. Pei is always strong and strong, and he will not lose his years."

The old man laughed heartily when he heard the words, and the folds from his forehead to the corners of his eyes were wrinkled like a brown-red chrysanthemum.He patted the little girl half squatting beside her legs with his dry bark-like hands, and the two girls who were rubbing their legs and shoulders immediately stopped their movements, and stood on both sides with obedient faces and lowered eyes.

The girl in charge of making tea smiled coquettishly, and poured the brewed Pu'er into three small golden cups placed side by side: "Please drink tea, sir."

The three cups are cold golden yellow, and experts will know that they are hexagonal cups of purple sand and golden segments that have long been out of the ordinary.

Veron's way of doing things is quite like a foreigner in the feudal era.Shen Ting spat contemptuously in her heart.The Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than 100 years. This kind of feudal remnant who still dreams of "a pear blossom crushing crabapple" and specifically harms little girls should be arrested and put in prison sooner.

"Ah Chi, sit down." Veron didn't know that the courageous young man in front of him was silently sentencing him in his heart.He kindly raised his brown-red finger, pointed to the grand master in front of him, and signaled him to take a seat.

There is only one chair.It seemed to imply that Lin Huo, as a secretary, did not deserve a place in front of Veron.

Lin Huo was not annoyed either, he silently followed behind Shen Ting with his gun in his hand, standing politely and guardedly.

"A Ci, how is the situation of A Shi?"

"What else? Thanks to you, my brother's condition has been quite stable. It's not impossible to not be able to sleep so steadily. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here to drink this cup of tea with you today." The young man with the corner of his mouth slanted curled his fingers in a very quack manner, and tapped the sea of ​​tea three times with the knuckles of his index finger. ——Using the hands to replace the head, this is the first time for the younger generation to come to visit and drink tea, and kowtow to the elder.

Veron looked at him happily, this Song Ci was different from the rumors.Although his whole body was full of ruffian, and the corner of his mouth was curled into a sloppy smile, his eyes could not deceive anyone.Extremely black pupils, with a hint of arrogance in their indifference.Without opening his mouth, he exudes a kind of arrogance-"With all due respect, everyone here is rubbish".

It seems that Song Shi really protected this younger brother very well.Children not only don't know the rules, but also don't know how to restrain their light.It's not surprising that such a young man with ambition written all over his face was eager to show his hole card as soon as he caught Chu Huainan.

Shen Ting pouted her expression, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of drama.The end of the eye, which is squinting at others, is a sharp, sharp angle.For a dude like Song Ci who is not well-off in the city, there is no such thing as keeping a low profile and biding one's time. It is more in line with Song Ci's IQ.

In terms of mental maturity, Shen Ting has always been the best among his peers.

In life, one should experience the world situation layer by layer.Different age groups have happiness unique to this stage.

But during Shen Ting's growing up, his father, Shen Zhi, was always busy with work, so there was a lack of role.And the mother is a gentle and weak housewife.

A child should look like a child, this sentence is very extravagant to Shen Ting.

He has been educated since he was a child, to be a stable, sensible man who can digest everything by himself and stand upright.

I still remember that when I was young, I was pulled into a jingle by my classmates.

"Shen Ting's father is a policeman, and his monthly salary is [-] cents. He can't afford chickens or ducks. Shen's mother is so angry that she wants to commit suicide." 』

He was so angry that he barked his teeth and claws, and beat the fat boy who was the loudest, crying and begging for mercy.

Wiping her tears, Shen's mother took him to someone's door to apologize, and then repeatedly told him that as a family member of a policeman, if he encounters such a thing in the future, he must learn to endure.Don't use violence to control violence at every turn, just like a hooligan.

From that moment on, the word "forbearance" was swallowed by the ignorant child together with the aggrieved excuse.That's the "forbearance" that my mother told me with tears.

"Forbearance" is impossible without "forbearance".

Later, his father died in the line of duty.Fate once again pressed the accelerator button for the boy's growth.While the cruel suffering destroyed the innocence and overdrawn his life, it also made him endure a heart that was invulnerable through hard work.

Because he learned to be patient and conceal his true emotions, Shen Ting was able to calmly be a bystander of life. He figured out people's hearts, was well versed in world affairs, and could play the role in every task well.

Veron's so-called drinking tea is just to take the opportunity to find out the bottom line and knock on the way.After the dismounting at the door just now, he came out again when drinking tea, "Reminiscing about Bitterness and Thinking about Sweetness", and mentioned many old things with special emotion.He kept saying "When I was fighting with your brother, you were still wearing crotch pants".

I've never worn crotch pants before, Shen Ting thought silently in his heart.When he was a child, because of the opposition of the elderly in his family, he really didn't wear crotch pants.

Even so, when Veron showed off his qualifications more and more excessively, he still showed an impatient look very appropriate to the situation, and interrupted: "Mr. It doesn't seem interesting to mention something that happened more than ten years ago, right?"

The smile on Veron's face froze, and before he could speak, the middle-aged man who had been standing behind him acting as a hawk, suddenly jumped up with nose instead of nose and eyes instead of eyes, and said angrily, "What are you talking about, little bastard?! !"

Shen Ting stood up slowly, took the gun from Lin Huo with a smile, pointed at the opponent's chin, and slowly put on the insurance: "Speak human."