Dumb Boy: The Devil's Boss Airborne

"If you're really interested, go to Wen Dong first, go to his studio and have a look, and gain some experience by the way." The man gave the boy a serious look, and the man gently patted the boy's shoulder with his hand.

"Studio? Since when did he turn his back on evil and take the route of literature and art?" Not knowing that the word "studio" has other meanings, the young man showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"You'll find out when you go and have a look." Without directly answering the boy's question, the man just smiled mysteriously. "Practice is the best teacher."

"Okay..." Knowing that if his father didn't want to say it, no matter how much he asked, there would be no result, the boy nodded slightly. "I'll go find him tomorrow. Let's see what tricks he's playing?"

"Go, let him teach you well. But tonight, you have to drink with your father and me. Let's change places, so as not to be disappointed by looking at these leftovers of others." Like a playful child As if he suddenly thought of a good idea, the man looked at the boy with a gleam in his eyes.

"For the sake of today being your birthday, I'll just accompany you once..." Even though he said before that his father's birthday had nothing to do with him, the young man had obviously forgotten his attitude just now.

"That's right, you have to be a father-son soldier in battle. Obviously you and I are father and son, why do you have to fight like enemies? Even if you have an opinion on me, it's about time enough is enough, don't let Others picked up the joke." He wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulders in an intimate manner, and the man and the boy walked out side by side...

The next morning, although the headache caused by the hangover made the boy feel uncomfortable, he still called Wen Dong using the contact information given by his father. "I'm going to take a look at your studio." Not wanting to talk nonsense, the boy straight to the point expressed his intentions on the phone.

"Why, why are you suddenly interested in my studio?" Wen Dong on the other side of the phone laughed twice, and immediately agreed to the boy's request. "Okay, come here. But I won't open the door in the morning. If you want to come, you can wait until after 5 pm."

"Why is the studio open so late? Or... are you doing something good behind your back?" Some wondered what Wen Dong's studio was for, and the boy intuitively told his father what his father called "the studio" , it shouldn't be as simple as just an ordinary studio.

"Didn't you say you want to come over? Well, you'll know when you come." As if trying to whet the young man's appetite, Wen Dong on the other side of the phone refused to continue talking about this topic.

"Okay... I'd like to see what you're pretending to be doing?" Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Wen Dong's secretive attitude, there was no better way to force out the hidden truth and be aroused. The curious boy could only hold back his temper and wait for the time agreed with Wen Dong to come soon.I don't know how many times I looked at my watch, but just after 5 pm, the boy showed up on time at the pre-appointed meeting place.

"You came quite early." As if sensing the boy's urgency in advance, Wen Dong waited outside the door early on. Seeing the boy hurrying over, he immediately welcomed him into the house enthusiastically. "I heard what the boss said, what made you figure it out?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that if some things are destined to be like this, instead of returning to the starting point after struggling for a long time, it's better to recognize the situation from the beginning, which will save time." Wen Dong asked for a cigarette, The boy played with it in his hand for a long time before finally lighting the cigarette in his hand.

"You are a smart person. Only smart people can always know what they want and what they should do." Wen Dong glanced at the young man with a smile, and Wen Dong led him into a room. "In this case, you can play with me for two days. It's not a job that requires technical content, you can understand it at a glance."

"Your place... is a bar?" When I first came in, I had already observed the decoration of this "studio", but the more I looked at it, the doubts in the boy's heart became more and more serious.Because Wen Dong greeted him just now, he even forgot to look at the plaque in his haste, and now he can only hope that Wen Dong can solve his doubts.

"That's right, it's the bar. Why, can't you see it?" With a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Dong also took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Since it's obviously a bar, why does it have to be called a studio?" Some wondered whether Wen Dong came up with such an idea for the sake of being different and attracting attention, but the young man felt that it shouldn't be that simple.

"Don't be impatient, you'll find out later." Winking at the boy, Wen Dong raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Is there anything I can't say directly, I made it so mysterious on purpose..." He glanced at Wen Dong dissatisfied.The boy couldn't help but complain. "You too, so does that old man... I really don't know what you mean by this?"

"You call him an old man?" There was a dumbfounding expression on his face, and Wen Dong almost dropped the cigarette from his mouth. "Boss is only in his 30s this year, right? In any case, he shouldn't be 40..."

"Compared to me, he is an old man, isn't he?" Laughing half-jokingly, he intentionally blew a puff of smoke towards Wen Dong, and the young man heard a noise outside the door and someone saying hello. "You have a guest, do you want to go out and say hello?" Looking at Wen Dong curiously, the young man carefully observed his expression.

"As the boss, do I still need to go out to meet the guests in person? But the fun is about to begin, so you just have to wait patiently." Wen Dong raised his legs leisurely, and Wen Dong continued to puff.

"Your bar... there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Sensing something, the boy moved his body and got a little closer to Wen Dong.

"What do you think? Are we going to be serious business people? How can we make money by doing serious business? I think you're asking questions knowingly, right?" With a grin, Wen Dong stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and raised his head. He glanced at the boy. "Then let me briefly introduce it to you first. I'm in the wine holding business."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, and the eyebrow nails between the young man's eyebrows shone brightly under the light. "Aren't you afraid that those who have been deceived will call the police?" Not knowing anything about the "business" Wen Dong mentioned, the young man showed a slightly worried expression on his face.

"So what? As the son of the boss, why do you still ask me such a question? Anyway, I have clearly marked prices here, and those who wish to take the bait. Even if the police are in charge, they just ask us to come in and talk That's all. As long as the noise isn't too loud, it won't be that easy to get in." Wen Dong seemed to think that the boy's question was a bit ridiculous, and Wen Dong shook his head lightly.

"I still think it's a little dangerous to do this..." Frowning, the boy put forward his own opinion. "This kind of thing can be big or small, maybe it will be unlucky one day..." Not wanting to sound too unlucky, the boy swallowed back the second half of the words that he hadn't said.

"I know what you mean. But since you have decided to hang out on this road, who is not ready to go in at any time? I think the boss asked you to come to me, but it's not for you and me to learn how to do this , but I want you to see how interesting what we are doing." After a short silence, Wen Dong grinned and lit another cigarette.

"Interesting?" Unable to understand what Wen Dong meant, the boy opened his eyes wide. "Are you kidding me?"

"What am I lying to you, you will know later. Although different people have various reactions, most of them are ugly and quite ridiculous. Take a good look at their ugly appearances, and you will understand that we are What you do is actually not so immoral. Just like the relationship between the predator and the prey in the biological chain, some people are born to be the prey. Even if we let him go, he is destined to escape The fate of being prey. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are not only for animals, but also for people." With a sneer, Wen Dong suddenly put away his smile and looked at the boy seriously.

"So you think my old man asked me to come here just to let me understand what you said?" He didn't comment, and didn't express any opinions of his own. The young man just asked lightly, without any expression on his face .

"I think he wants you to make your own evaluation and decision. After all, if you don't choose the path yourself, you will easily feel tired when you walk." Sighing, Wen Dong suddenly lowered his head , Smoked again silently.He didn't speak, and the boy just smoked one cigarette after another, until there was a loud noise outside.

"It is estimated that some guests are making trouble, do you want to go out with me to see the excitement?" Wen Dong quickly stood up straight from the large sofa, and Wen Dong looked back at the young man who was still sitting on the sofa thinking about smoking.

"What do you think? This is the purpose of my coming here." Smiling, he took Wen Dong's hand extended to him, and the young man quickly stood up from the sofa with Wen Dong's strength, and the two of them were almost side by side again. walked out.

"You black shop, I want to call the police..." The man yelled at the top of his voice, making the boy frowned, and gently pushed Wen Dong's shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't look at how fierce you are now, I'm sure you'll fade away after a while. It's just putting on airs. I've seen it a lot." As if to reassure the young man, Wen Dong patted him lightly. shoulder. "You can just watch the show, I'll take care of everything."

"I'm not afraid, I just feel...forget it..." He hesitated to speak, but the young man was full of expectations for the good show that might be staged next.

"Then you are worried about me?" Wen Dong made a half-truthful joke with the young man, and Wen Dong squeezed the young man's shoulder with one hand. "Don't worry, nothing will happen. I promise. It's not been a day or two since I've done this kind of thing, don't you believe me?" Haha laughed, Wen Dong used his hearty and mature man's characteristic The power that can make people feel at ease made the young man gradually let go of his concerns and worries, and began to care and guess, what kind of interesting drama will be staged later?