Rivals of Rebirth

After dealing with a bunch of men and women, Han Jin left the noisy box. This time, the plan for Wen Huaan was perfect, but for him, it was a bit aggrieved. He only had to deal with one Wen Huaan, and he had to personally deal with it. Take action to deal with that hypocritical woman Lin Su.

Standing on the dark steps at the back door of the nightclub, Han Jin lit a cigarette, and the dense fireworks were lingering in front of his eyes. He thought about the plan carefully, and considered whether there was anything inconsiderate.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a man being thrown out of the nightclub. He must have drunk too much, his clothes were wrinkled, and his handsome side face had a strange beauty under the alcohol. Han Jin's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and he was a little dazed.

The man was thrown into the street by the bartender. He stumbled up from the ground and walked out of the street with a cold face. Han Jin kept staring at the man's back, not even noticing that the cigarette butt was burned out. The soot fell on his fingertips, with a faint tingling pain, Han Jin couldn't help shrinking his hands, but felt a little lost in his heart.

Early the next morning, Zhou Chengan called Han Jin and woke him up from the bed. He threw off the naked arm of a woman next to him in a bad temper, threw a wad of money on the bedside, and left without looking back. hotel.

When he arrived at Zhou's, Zhou Chengan was looking at a contract with great interest, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Han Jin frowned. He knew Zhou Cheng'an the best, and being able to show such a smile proved that someone was going to be unlucky.

He reached out and took the document in Zhou Chengan's hand, which contained a biography of a person.

Zheng Jue, this name is no stranger.

Zhou Chengan looked at Han Jin and smiled: "How about the golden boy in Hong Kong who was robbed of his girlfriend by you? Are you interested?"

Han Jin frowned: "To be able to like that woman Lin Su, her eyesight is bad enough, and besides, he is not considered a golden boy in Hong Kong now. He was attacked by Wen Hua'an in the stock market, and his assets lost at least three dollars." one-third."

Zhou Chengan laughed after hearing this: "Sure enough, it's Young Master Han with a unique vision. He is indeed different now. His funds have lost money in the stock market, the company's capital chain is broken, and turnover is difficult. It seems that it is the end of the battle."

Han Jin threw the document in his hand onto Zhou Chengan's desk, frowned and said, "Since he has been abolished, what's the use of looking at this document?"

Zhou Chengan smiled reassuringly: "Don't worry, although he has already fallen, he still has a shining name for us."

Han Jin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to use him as a certificate?" He and Zhou Chengan grew up together, and he could guess [-]% to [-]% of Zhou Chengan's thoughts.

Zhou Chengan smiled and nodded: "Right now Wen Huaan is still quite vigilant towards you. If we want to succeed, we must take some actions. This Zheng Sheng is just the right choice."

Han Jin picked up the document again and flipped through it randomly. There were no photos on it, only a few thin lines of text. In fact, to them, these people were just ants on the soles of their feet. Important, important is just a few lines of text.

Han Jin looked at his resume, looked at his grievances with Wen Huaan, and watched his hard journey from the bottom to the top over the years. He flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and nodded.

What happened next seemed to be logical. Han Shao and Zheng Sheng turned against each other because of a woman. The Han family squeezed Zheng Jue's living space in various fields. From the stock market to the industry, Han Jin watched Zheng Jue's construction with his own eyes. All the businesses in China were wiped out overnight, but the funny thing is, they have never seen it.

The only time Han Jin saw Zheng Jue was when he was in the newspaper and took a candid photo of Zheng Jue. Zheng Jue was half leaning against the wall at the entrance of a hotel, only showing a tired side face. I know his appearance, but what these small newspapers seem to care about is not his appearance, but his apparently distraught situation. Big fonts are printed on the front page, "the stock market golden boy myth ends", like a sharp stab Similarly, Han Jin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

While Han Jin was dealing with Zheng Jue, he was also trying his best to find the man he met that night. He didn't know why, but he felt a little unspeakably anxious when he couldn't find him. Li desperately wants to see him again, or say hello, or say I have seen you obsessively.

No matter what, he wanted to have a word with him.

But unfortunately, in that kind of place, bartenders and nightclubs recognize money but not people. Every night the bartender brings out countless drunks from the bar. No one will remember a person who has left a mark on his heart.

Han Jin has been very anxious these days, not only because of the setbacks he suffered in finding someone, but also because of problems in getting along with Lin Su.

He hates Lin Su very much. He pretends to be superficial and ridiculous. If it wasn't for Zhou Chengan, he really wouldn't wrong himself to do these things, but Lin Su is also very strange. Whenever he ignores her or does something Whenever something bad happened, she would mention her ex-boyfriend.

"How did Zheng Sheng treat me..."

"Zheng Sheng would do this at this time..."

"Zheng Sheng would never treat me like this..."

She said these words, but Han Jin just found it ridiculous, since Zheng Sheng is so good, why did you deceive him so miserably, let him go bankrupt for you, let him fall into the dust for you.

Han Jin hated Lin Su more and more, but became more and more interested in the Zheng Sheng in her mouth. According to Lin Su, this Zheng Sheng was almost perfect, with a gentle personality and sincerity, as if he was the opposite of himself. , completely a new good man.

It's just that Han Jin has no chance to see Zheng Jue again. At this time, a huge crisis suddenly occurred in the Wen family. The Wen brothers wanted to introduce foreign capital and control Wen's equity. Of course, they failed. How could a thousand-year-old fox be easily swayed by such a brat.

The foreign capital introduced by the Wen brothers had already been arranged by Wen Hua'an. He easily defeated the two brothers and completely drove them out of the Wen family. Now the Wen family has completely become Wen Hua'an's world.

It was at this time that Zhou Cheng'an found Han Jin. The current situation was very complicated. Han Jin could no longer go on so leisurely, and had to gain Wen Hua'an's trust immediately.

But at this moment, Han Jin hesitated a little. He thought of the Zheng Sheng Lin Su was talking about. For the first time in his life, he couldn't bear it. He remembered the distraught side face in the newspaper. The fingertips burned by the soot had a slight tingling.

Seeing Han Jin's sudden expression, Zhou Chengan couldn't help but frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Han Jin suddenly came back from his imagination. Seeing Zhou Chengan's worried expression, he hooked the corner of his mouth reluctantly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Only then did Zhou Chengan heave a sigh of relief, patted Han Jin on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "If it wasn't for this incident, speaking of it, I quite admire this Zheng Sheng, but we still have to do this after all." I have no choice but to feel sorry for Zheng Sheng."

A trace of anxiety suddenly rose in Han Jin's heart, and he interrupted Zhou Cheng'an's words a little rudely: "Okay, I understand, I will do this, don't worry." After speaking, he turned around and left Zhou Cheng'an's office.

Looking at Han Jin's slightly hurried back, Zhou Chengan couldn't help but frowned worriedly.

Han Jin left Zhou Cheng'an's office, and felt relieved for a moment. He took out his mobile phone, called the private detective who helped him find someone, and said in a deep voice, "I'll add another [-]. That person, you must help him." I found."

This is what the private detective waited for. He squeezed the document with Zheng Jue's photo printed in his hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Han, don't worry, I will give you the answer in a month." The money of these rich kids can only be taken Only when the carrot is hanging can it fall safely into his pocket.

After hanging up the phone, Han Jin finally relaxed a little from his anxious mood. He looked at the tall buildings passing by outside the window and comforted himself silently. It will be fine in a few days, in a few days...

After Han Jin returned from the Zhou family, he dealt another blow to Zheng Jue who had already lost everything. The Zheng family fell apart and Zheng Jue was destitute. Just pretending not to know, he frantically wanted to finish this month quickly, and he was looking forward to the reunion with that person a month later.

Finally, the golden boy of the famous Hong Kong stock market fell. With the help of the Han family and the Wen family, he was swallowed up by the giant crocodiles in the Hong Kong city. At the level of a small hotel in the district, Han Jin didn't feel any excitement and excitement in his heart, but instead, there was a huge emptiness eating away at his heart.

On the day before a month ago, he almost fainted in the office. There seemed to be a huge panic hidden in his heart, which made him have an indescribable fear.

Finally, on the last day, the private detective faxed all the information, and Han Jin stood straight in front of the fax machine, staring at the piece of paper and spitting it out from the machine.

Little by little, he looked at the photo on the top, and it turned out to be the person he had seen before. Han Jin felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he... finally found him.

Han Jin couldn't wait to pull the piece of paper out of the fax machine.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

Look at the name printed on that piece of paper——Zheng Jue.

How could it be Zheng Jue?

Han Jin suddenly panicked. He frantically flipped through the paper, and there were still a few lines of simple text, talking about his grievances with Wen Huaan, talking about his hard work all the way, and adding a sentence, Said that he suffered under his own hands.

Han Jin suddenly went crazy. He threw the document out as if he was facing a hot potato. He strode up and down the office. When the assistant heard the noise, he came in and picked up the document on the ground, feeling a little dazed. Looking at Han Jin: "Young Master Han, why do you have Zheng Sheng's documents?"

Han Jin picked up the assistant's collar almost angrily: "He's not Zheng Jue!"

The assistant looked a little dazed: "He is Zheng Sheng..."

"It's really him..." Tears suddenly fell from Han Jin's eyes, with an inexplicable sense of grievance.

Han Jin pushed the assistant away, and he ran quickly to his car. The original record on paper suddenly appeared in his mind, where he is now...

Yes, as long as he apologizes to him, as long as he forgives himself, they can still be together. Han Jin's heart seemed to be caught by something, and she became wishful thinking.

He drove the car quickly and stepped into a slum that he had never stepped into in his life. The road here was very narrow. Han Jin threw away the car and ran towards the small hotel. His heart was half sour and half sour. Looking forward, he wished he could run to his side now and tell him what he did wrong, maybe... Maybe the perfect Zheng Sheng that Lin Su said would forgive him?

Han Jin ran towards the small hotel at a speed that he had never experienced in his life. He looked at the narrow alley in front of him, and there was a glimmer of light in front of him. He ran out, and then he saw the white mountains and plains, the white The ambulance, the doctor in white clothes, and the dazzling red on the roof of the car.

Han Jin stood there helplessly, watching a person being carried out on a stretcher. His face was covered by a white cloth, but a hand protruded from the edge of the white cloth. He was wearing the exact same watch as in the photo. Down, reflecting the dazzling light.

Han Jin suddenly seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, he slowly bent down, a sharp pain spread from his heart, and his soul seemed to float into the air , all joys and sorrows were condensed at this moment, pain and remorse engulfed his whole body, and the original light in front of him also completely dimmed at this moment.

Han Jin fell down along the wall, and there was no more wavering in his eyes.

It's all... late.