Xu Shanlan

It gets dark late in summer, but it doesn't affect all kinds of bizarre industries that can only be carried out in the dark.Strange to say, a few years ago the society was still pure and clean, and it seemed that overnight, there were girls, dance halls, and restaurants became luxurious.Of course, these cannot be said to be bad, but it seems that they can't be called good either.However, ordinary people still live their ordinary lives, riding bicycles up and down hills, buying vegetables and cooking at home.

People who go to such places all take cars.

Cong Zhanyi took a private car to one of the dark and chaotic places, and he was invited to go.The person who invited him was Jin Baocheng, the owner of a steel factory.Cong Zhanyi is the biggest client of his family, and he is definitely worthy of being an ancestor.When Cong Zhanyi first started working with Yin Yi, he wanted to start from the bottom and work his way up step by step.But Yin Yi disagrees, Yin Yi has been pampered since he was a child, and has never done low-level work.He said: learn to be a boss from a boss, and learn to be an employee from an employee, their vision is different, and the way of doing things is even more different.Have you spent too little time in society?Come to me and listen to me.

Yin Yi's style is very different from Jungle's. He is also strong, but you can't feel his strength; he is also disciplined, but his tone is much softer and more euphemistic.What's more, he is too lazy to care about it easily; he is also willing to trust and let go, but because of this, every time Cong Zhanyi makes a decision, he will be more cautious and think twice before acting.

In fact, Cong Zhanyi was somewhat repulsed by this kind of place, but he couldn't refuse it. This was a way for the other party to curry favor with him.Similarly, you have to give others this face, and Cong Zhanyi hasn't reached the point where he doesn't need to estimate other people's face.The road is blazed step by step, and success is accumulated bit by bit. In the process, you don't have lofty capital.

However, Cong Zhanyi already made people feel that he was a difficult character to answer correctly.When they first met Jin Baocheng, he didn't pay attention to this young man. He should be dealing with Yin Yi.Therefore, when Cong Zhanyi came forward to receive him, Jin Baocheng was still a little unhappy.What made him look at Cong Zhanyi differently was Yin Yi's full trust.At that time, there was a small problem with their contract, and Cong Zhanyi refused to back down, and his attitude was very firm.Jin Baocheng tried his best to get in touch with Yin Yi's secretary, Xiao Hu, and finally talked to Yin Yi on the phone.Yin Yi just smiled and said, "What he means is what I mean, Lao Jin, you should understand, right?"

Jin Baocheng understands what he doesn't understand. Yin Yi is letting go. Maybe a few years later, the company's surname will be changed from Yin to Cong. Everyone knows that Yin Yi has no children. He doesn't even have a nephew. None of my relatives.Jin Baocheng had no choice but to compromise with Cong Zhanyi with a flattering smile while cursing secretly in his stomach, and then entertained with food, drinks and shows.

Then he deeply felt that this young man was more difficult to fight than Yin Yi.Yin Yi has a good temper and a high degree of tolerance, he just smiled and passed.Cong Zhanyi No, his face is stern, like an ice sculpture, let alone a smile, his expression is hard to see.He refuses to speak easily, and speaks to the point when he speaks, so that you can't refute it with a word.Moreover, he has a strong temper and is extremely strict.Jinbaocheng was trembling like walking on thin ice, and kept sighing in his heart, how could he come across such a Bodhisattva?Still can't afford to offend?

After-dinner sideshows are indispensable. Although Cong Zhanyi didn't show any impatience, he obviously lacked interest.But today is different. Today, Jin Baocheng has made arrangements. He has invited a think tank to advise him, and it has been carefully designed and perfectly rehearsed.

A group of people surrounded Cong Zhanyi and entered the secret box.This is the largest club in S city, the equipment is more modern, it goes without saying, and the decoration pays more attention to personality and taste.

This is an Arabian-style private room, the walls are covered with gorgeous gold and dark red wallpapers, the floor is a thick carpet with complicated patterns that almost sinks into the whole foot, and the low sofa A few soft cushions adorned with gold tassels were randomly thrown on the bed.On the wall behind the sofa is a whole surface of relief sculptures, depicting men and women with different postures, all of which are flexible and charming.The windows were so tightly shut by gold-woven curtains that no light could come in.Therefore, under the reflection of the misty light of the suspended blue crystal lamp, the box looks more hazy and dark, which makes people easily have a kind of ambiguous germination. It seems that this place is very suitable for something to happen, and it is expected to happen immediately.

Jin Baocheng smiled "hehe", showing proper humility and a hint of pride: "How is it? Mr. Cong, are you satisfied?"

Cong Zhanyi nodded slightly: "Fortunately, Mr. Jin is too attentive."

"Haha, haha, it's a trivial matter." Jin Baocheng laughed and called his friends to sit down together.Someone ridiculed him: "Not bad, Lao Jin, it cost a lot."

"Hey——Old Tong, this is out of the question. The key is to make everyone happy, haha, haha." Jin Baocheng was very excited to see everyone's high interest.The waiter brought special drinks and food, including hand-caught mutton and milk tea, as well as exotic fruits such as grapes, cantaloupe, and figs.Everyone laughed and yelled, eating greasy hand-caught mutton.Cong Zhanyi drank a lot of wine at night and felt dizzy. He ate a piece of cantaloupe and rested on the cushion.He doesn't talk to others, and others dare not disturb him.

After a while, the door opened, and a gust of fragrant wind came quietly. When the bell rang, several women in Arabic gauze skirts walked in.All of them have graceful figures, showing their slender waists, and their faces are covered with snow-white veils, with a bit of mystery.

Everyone rolled their eyes when they saw it, and it took a long time before they muttered in praise: "Good guy, so beautiful." Thumbs up to Jin Baocheng: "Old Jin, you have it!"

Jin Baocheng was very proud, and as soon as he waved his hand, all the "Arab" girls sat down next to the bosses, all of them showing their coquettish attitudes, and there was a sound of singing and swallowing in the private room.

Only Cong Zhanyi and the other boss surnamed Zhang didn't have a girl by their side. Boss Zhang squinted drunkenly at Jinbao City, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Old Jin, it's your fault, I'm going to pick it up."

"Hey, don't tell me, Brother Zhang, don't you know me? If I don't arrange you all and let you die here drunk, my surname will not be Jin. Haha, don't worry, I will make you comfortable and comfortable everywhere Haha, haha." He narrowed his eyes on purpose, and his tone was mixed with a bit of obscenity.Boss Zhang shrugged: "Then Xiao Cong and I will wait."

Cong Zhanyi kept silent, he thought of Xu Shanlan as soon as he heard the bell, which made him even more disgusted by the noise around him.He looked at his watch under the dim light. It was almost midnight, and Lanzi should have fallen asleep long ago.Cong Zhanyi half-closed his eyes, one was a little impatient, and the other was that he drank a lot at night, smelled of alcohol and was a little dizzy.

At this moment, the light in front of the door was bright, and someone came in gently, they were actually two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.What they wore was not as exaggerated as girls, but simple white shirts and jeans.But the shirt is too thin, almost translucent, and you can clearly see the two pink nipples on the chest, as well as the tight belly; It's still slender, and it seems that it will break if you hold it.

Cong Zhanyi was stunned, really stunned, he never expected that Jinbaocheng would produce two boys.He frowned and asked, "This is...?"

Jin Baocheng was a little nervous. He thought that Cong Zhanyi didn't like it, so he hurriedly explained: "Xiao Cong, don't worry, these two children are absolutely clean, no one has touched them, I promise you...ah? Right...haha ,Ha ha."

Before Cong Zhanyi could answer, the boss Zhang was overjoyed. Without saying a word, he pulled a boy over, picked up a grape and handed it to the other boy. He asked with a smile, "How old are you? What's your name?" The boy After eating in a gentle manner, he replied softly, "My name is Amon, and I'm just eighteen this year."

Cong Zhanyi took a deep breath, he really wanted to stand up and leave, for some reason, he couldn't accept the situation in front of him, especially the boy standing in front of him who was about the same age as Xu Shanlan.Jin Baocheng hurriedly winked at the little boy, and the boy came over, sat gently beside Cong Zhanyi, and said in a low voice, "Boss, I...my name is Gong Kai."

Cong Zhanyi didn't care about his name at all, but at a glance, he saw the bewildered and panicked expression on the young man's face.At this glance, Cong Zhanyi couldn't go away. He thought of Xu Shanlan for no reason, and remembered the same way when his junior brother faced the quarrel between his parents, like a lost and helpless deer.

The people around continued to tease and laugh, but they were secretly paying attention to what was going on here, especially the one surnamed Tong.Today's idea was given to Jin Baocheng by him. Cong Zhanyi is not interested in food, drink, beauty, or money. What can you do?Boss Tong said jokingly: If you don't like women, you don't like men, right?Jin Baocheng was like enlightened, suddenly realized, he patted his bald head hard, and cursed: "Look at me, it's so fucking useless!"

Jin Baocheng was also very nervous. After all, liking men is too different, and there is a hint of contempt and ridicule in it.If Cong Zhanyi didn't like to walk away, there was nothing he could do, and the money would be wasted.The most important thing is that if Cong Zhanyi is offended, his steel factory will not want to continue.

After a full century, Cong Zhanyi asked in a low voice, "How old are you?"

"Nineteen." Gong Kai said.

Cong Zhanyi said: "En." The sound he made from his nose was monotonous and ordinary, and he couldn't tell what it meant at all.Jin Baocheng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and suddenly he heard Cong Zhanyi say: "You should eat something."

It's done!Haha, it's done!Jin Baocheng almost pounced on Gong Kai and kissed him hard, this kid is a lucky star!When he got excited, he beckoned to the waiter: "Open another bottle of Moutai, we won't go home today without getting drunk!"