Pillow with You in Black Pride

It was past nine o'clock when Tang Chen arrived at 'Hei Ming', and Zhen Shanshan was already waiting for him at the back door, crossing his arms and squinting at him.I thought he would be scolded bloody, but Zhen Shanshan seemed to have changed his mind, so he scanned him back and forth with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the big bump on his forehead, then nose Li snorted, turned and entered the door without saying anything.

Zhen Shanxian didn't mention Tang Chen's lateness, nor did he ask why he didn't wear a uniform to work. After taking him into the staff lounge, he took out a bag of clothes and threw it to him. "No, don't say that I bully you to wear old clothes, this is your uniform, the new one, you can throw away the previous one or burn it, just deal with it yourself." After finishing speaking, Zhen Shanshan twisted her butt leave.

"That mother..." Before the word 'sissy' could be finished, she was so frightened by Zhen Shanshan's sudden eyes that she swallowed it back. Tang Chen pulled the corners of his mouth and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother Zhen, I I want to ask if there is any shortage of manpower after twelve o'clock?"

Zhen Shanshan raised her eyes: "Why, do you want to extend your working hours?"

Tang Chen nodded, smiling bitterly: "I'm short of money."

Zhen Shanxing stared at Tang Chen steadily for a few seconds, then shook his hand at him impatiently, and walked away: "Go ahead, do it, anyway, you get 100 yuan per hour, and you can work as long as you want!"

"Thank you Brother Zhen!"

"Thank you, it's not that I'm helping you work!" Zhen Shanxi walked out of the lounge cursing, leaving Tang Chen excited there alone.

Tang Chen, who aimed not to waste a single minute and a second of opportunity to make money, took almost half of the wine delivery work at the bar, and never let himself relax for a moment. The guests in 'Hei Ming' are all famous and famous people, and rich businessmen and tycoons don't feel bad about tipping them. It's a few hundred yuan if they make a move, and there will be 100 or [-] if it's less.Tang Chen only hated himself for not being able to grow a few more legs, otherwise he would have run a few more times, earned more tips, and paid off the rest of the rent in two days instead of three days. Keep it and return it to Li Hao.

"My mother's soup, old hen soup." The bartender pushed the cup in front of Tang Chen, and while preparing the wine ordered by the customer according to the list, he laughed and teased him: "So desperate the next day? In a hurry to spend money ?”

"Thank you." Tang Chen took a sip of the soup with a cup in his hand, and suddenly felt his entire stomach warm up, and his hunger lessened a lot: "I have to pay the rent and the money owed to my friends as soon as possible, and he is also very tight. "

The bartender smiled: "Looking at your appearance, your family background should be pretty good. How could it be like this? Could it be that the young master from a wealthy family came out to experience the life of our poor people?"

The hand holding the cup paused, Tang Chen smiled, did not answer, and continued to drink the soup with his head down.

"By the way, I heard that someone offended Young Master Ting last night, and there was quite a commotion." While mixing the wine, the bartender raised his head and glanced at Tang Chen, and said with a smile, "It seems that you went to give young master Ting last night Sent wine?"

'Ahem——'

Tang Chen choked on his throat after taking a mouthful of chicken soup, and his face flushed from coughing.The bartender was also taken aback by him, and quickly put down what he was doing to help him with his back: "Are you okay? I just said by the way that you were so scared. If you really offend Young Master Ting, you bastard!" Don't be scared? Don't worry, as long as you don't bump into Young Master Ting, big men like them won't have time to pick on you."

Tang Chen coughed even harder... He didn't bump into him, but gave him a hard kick. I don't know if it counts as an offense?

"Ahem... what happened then? Did Master Ting catch the person who offended him?"

"I don't know about it, the boss came out to settle it." The bartender poured a glass of water for Tang Chen: "I don't know who offended young master Ting is, but let our boss come forward to intercede in person, young master Ting Naturally, they didn't pursue it, so the matter is over."

"Boss?" Tang Chen vaguely remembered that when Chu Lingfeng rescued him last night, he called 'Boss Lei'. Could it be the boss of 'Hei Ming'?

"Yes, in Hong Kong City, whether it's gangsters or white gangs, we have to give our boss face." The bartender put the wine on a plate with a smile, and pushed it to Tang Chen: "There is nothing that our boss can't do."

Boss Chu can invite such a big figure as Boss Lei, does that prove that he is not only very powerful in the United States, but also an important figure in Hong Kong City?

In other words, someone will know his name?

"What are you thinking? The things are packed, let's send them to the guests." The bartender raised his hand in front of Tang Chen, reminding him with a smile.

Tang Chen sniffed, looking at the bartender's sparkling eyes: "Have you ever heard of a customer named 'Boss Chu'? Or called 'Chu'?"

The bartender squinted his eyes and smiled: "I've never heard of Boss Chu, Director Chu, President Chu, Manager Chu has quite a few."

no?

The light in the water eyes went out immediately, and the bartender felt a little distressed: "Ah Chen, are you okay? If you look bad, go back and rest. Anyway, it's past five o'clock, so I won't be too busy."

"No need, I'll deliver the wine." Tang Chen forced a smile, and walked towards the staff elevator with the wine tray.

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When the sky was slightly bright, a black car stopped outside the cemetery in the eastern suburbs. Two well-trained men immediately ran down to open the door and waited on both sides.

After being washed by the heavy rain, the mountain was silent, and the occasional bird song made it feel extraordinarily empty and strange.Ji Ting got out of the car, closed his suit, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he couldn't see the expression on his cold and proud face in the past.

Before five o'clock, he was still waiting for an opportunity to catch the little rabbit who dared to kick his lifeblood in the 'Hei Ming', but when he cast the net, he received the news that the owner of the watch had been found. Eastern Suburb Cemetery.

Step by step up the stone steps washed clean by rain, after walking for more than half an hour, I finally arrived at a tombstone. On the magnificent marble monument, there was a delicate and young face embedded in it. Pretty, but it didn't make Ji Ting feel disgusted.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Ji Ting was dressed in a black formal attire, outlining a slender and tall figure, against the gloomy sky not far away, he felt a little cold and cold.

"Young Master Ting, it's him, Fu Junsheng." The subordinate next to him bent down and said respectfully.

His long and narrow eyebrows were raised slightly, and Ji Ting's face had no expression other than indifference: "Fu Junsheng?"

"Yes, Mr. Ting. According to the serial number on that watch, we found out that the person who bought this watch is him, Fu Junsheng."

"When did he die?"

"Half a month ago, he ran out of the road and was hit by a car to death."

The indifference in his eyes dissipated slightly, Ji Ting frowned and looked at the photo on the tombstone. In his memory, his hot and soft body felt suffocatingly tight when he entered it, and the image of the man biting his lips under him ...

"Are you sure it's him?" Ji Ting looked away from the tombstone, and looked at his subordinates coldly. If the person lying in the tombstone was the person he hugged all night, why didn't he feel anything when he saw his face?

His subordinates were dripping with cold sweat: "I checked several times, but the result was the same. Fu Junsheng ran out of the hotel that day and was hit by a passing car and died. The body was not buried until a few days later. There are many people present, and only after the investigation is clear will I dare to report to Young Master Ting."

Ji Ting frowned, and looked at Fu Junsheng on the tombstone again: "Have you checked Fu Junsheng's background?"

"It's the son of the owner of a decoration company, and that company is also well-known in Hong Kong City."

"Have people around asked?"

"People related to Fu Junsheng have asked about it. The Fu family indeed has such a son. He went out to meet friends half a month ago, and then he was hit to death. The watch you asked me to check, the registration The time was five years ago, and the registrant was Fu Junsheng, I checked, and Fu Junsheng was indeed studying in the United States five years ago, there is nothing suspicious about it."

Ji Ting closed his eyes, with unpredictable emotions in his long and narrow eyebrows. He stood in front of the tombstone for a long time before reaching out to touch the embedded photo, stroking that young face with his fingers...

In the car at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Mobai, who was holding a binoculars, was sweating nervously, and Ji Ting in his field of vision didn't make much movement, and he didn't know if he believed that the person who rescued him that night was 'Fu Junsheng'.

"He has to believe it if he doesn't believe it, don't worry." Chu Lingfeng patted Xiao Mobai's shoulder, and turned to the driver: "Drive."

"Yes."

Xiao Mobai looked away from the cemetery, and looked at Chu Lingfeng anxiously: "Lingfeng, will he really believe it?"

Chu Lingfeng smiled and pursed his lips, showing gentleness and elegance, instantly alleviating Xiao Mobai's uneasiness a lot: "He can't help but believe it, he can do whatever he wants to investigate, and he will find Fu Junsheng in the end."

"What if he finds the Fu family?"

Chu Lingfeng smiled evilly: "Fu Junsheng did die half a month ago, and the Fu family did have such a son. This is a fact. Even if he came to the door, he would only have such an answer."

The black eyes glanced at the shadow of the mountain in the distance, and the dark tide under the calm was slightly surging...

Is it Ji Zhongming's grandson?

Let's hope it doesn't get too boring.