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Xiaokou: "It's so red, I thought it was quite spicy, but it turned out okay."

A lot of peppers have a lot of stamina, and Wen Bai felt that his throat and nasal cavity were burning, and he drank water while coughing.

"The brother I told you before, he is not very good at spicy food, but he has a big addiction. Once I made mutton soup and rice noodles, he cried while he was spicy and asked me to take another bowl."

"My face was as red as if I had drunk wine, and the tears were streaming down like this, and my eyelashes were all wet."

Wen Bai wiped his nose: "Are you two still in touch now?"

Yan Zheng smiled and said, "Are you playing tricks on me?"

He originally had an elegant and handsome appearance, with fair skin, the corners of the eyes hooked, the tip of the nose turned up, and the lips and teeth opening and closing, every detail was exquisite and smooth.In front of you, I look down at you with my head down, and when I smile, my brows and eyes are slightly bent, revealing a peaceful and non-aggressive look. Rao Wenbai knows that he is not as harmless as he appears, but also because of the handsome and well-behaved man in front of him. False and mentally shaken.

"I'm just asking casually," Wen Bai looked away tactfully, "Why did you ask me to come here?"

"Sun Dongyue admitted what you said last time."

The girl turned her head suddenly, and the long hair behind her ears spread out, covering both sides of her face, revealing a small face the size of a palm, with a trembling voice: "Did you ask him directly?"

"But we have no proof, he..."

"I tried to cheat, but he is a waste, and his psychological defense is very fragile."

Wen Bai bit his lip and pushed his hair back: "I saw him coming out of the box last time, and I wanted to follow him, but I didn't dare."

"You're right not to go, you shouldn't take risks in the first place," Yan Zheng took a brand new comb from the drawer, unpacked it, and handed it over thoughtfully, with a gentle voice: "I think you need to protect yourself more. "

"How did you sneak in that time?"

Wen Bai lowered his head and combed his hair, and replied: "There are a few people in our school who work there. You know, beautiful girls from poor families. It's convenient to go to that kind of place, and the money comes in quickly."

"There is a person named Qian Xue in there. I gave her 2 yuan and asked her to tell me what she heard in Jinsuihuanian. She met Sun Dongyue a few times, and I gave her another [-] yuan to find a way. Ask Sun Dongyue to set something up."

"I was just not reconciled..."

"Qian Xue's father did that. She said that Sun Dongyue had a bad smell. She smelled it closely, and it was exactly the same as his father. She was sure, but I didn't believe it without evidence. Later, she said that I was her." Sister, take me into the Golden Years."

"I hid behind Qian Xue and watched him secretly. He was much thinner than before, and he also wore long sleeves in the room, covering it tightly. Qian Xue said he had a smell, but I couldn't smell it."

"Qian Xue said that he probably not only takes drugs, but also sells them. Many of the guests who have entered the private room with him smell like old drug addicts..."

Wen Bai still had no sense of reality, and shook his head: "We have always just guessed, he is very cautious, and we haven't found any evidence yet."

"There will always be evidence. He is not a smart person. If you keep an eye on it, there will always be flaws."

Yan Zheng patted her on the head: "You tell your little informant to be smart, don't worry, if you find evidence, give her another 20."

"Don't take part in it yourself, pay attention to safety."

Also so as not to startle the snake, unlike that girl Wenbai, his goal has never been Sun Dongyue.

21:12:50

long time no see

"Ah."

Wen Bai nodded, Yan Zheng brought the laptop from the bed and opened it in front of her: "There is one more thing, let me show you something and give you some advice."

"Mini storage, what is this?"

"Entrepreneurial plan." Yan Zheng said: "The Yan family's money is not safe to use. I have been trying to find a way to raise money. Now that I have saved some principal, I want to try to make a fortune. If I succeed, I will have a stable cash flow in the future. .”

"I've always wanted to ask, the money you gave me wasn't from your father, did you save it yourself? When? When in high school?"

"Well, I started to try to invest in some projects in the freshman year of high school. There were profits and losses, but overall I made a lot of money."

"No wonder you always looked at your mobile phone when we were in school, didn't listen to the math class, and even passed the countdown test. It turns out that your mind was not on the grades at that time." Wen Bai asked curiously: "How do you invest? Calculate the rate of return ?”

"I don't understand. I'm really not good at math, and I got a good teacher to improve my score." Speaking of Shi Fangman, Yan Zheng unconsciously relaxed his limbs, pushed the computer over, and put Wenbai on his lap. Frowning, looking at the densely packed text of various colors.

"Once a new industry is hatched, it will be huge profits. I gambled a few times. Fortunately, I have a good vision. It turns out that as long as you stand on the right outlet, the money will come in really quickly."

"So now you think this mini warehouse is profitable?"

"In the era of mass entrepreneurship and innovation, entrepreneurship itself is a huge market. It provides storage support for small and micro enterprises and new entrepreneurs in various regions. I want to take another gamble on the potential of this market."

Yan Zheng's quiet eyes fell on Wen Bai, "But before investing, you can entrust fund managers to share the capital. If you start a business, the degree of participation will be deeper. Naturally, it is better to trust each other."

Wen Bai met Yan Zheng's gaze: "I believe in you, as long as you believe in me, I can help."

"I tell you this, don't I trust you?"

Yan Zheng approached the screen and slid the mouse: "This is the third version of the plan. I have already talked with several fund managers about the main framework. Two of them are very interested and willing to gamble with them. When it comes to financing and operating details, it depends on you." It is also them, if they really want to do it, they will definitely come up with new plans in the future.”

"Then what can I do?"

Wen Bai looked at him with his chin in his hands and smiled: "I don't know anything, you can bet if you want, and I'll follow along. I was pulled up by you in the darkest time of my life, so I'm counting on you this time."

"Once this matter is done, Yan Xiaoyuan will definitely know, but the later the better, so I need your help to stand in front of the stage and cover it."

"Wow, being your boss, cool!"

Wen Bai snapped his fingers excitedly, then rubbed his hands again: "Just give me more dividends."

"Of course, but don't try to be lazy, there are many things to be busy."

He gave Wen Bai a detailed review of the content of the plan. Standing in the thinking mode of a girl, Wen Bai raised some points that they had never considered before. Yan Zheng simply invited two fund managers to start a video conference together. , the four of them exchanged views on new ideas, and before they knew it, most of the day passed.

It has been more than five hours since Wen Bai's bloody lunch.At [-] o'clock in the evening, the night has come, the outdoor lights are bright, and the bustle is noisy. Yan Zheng hasn't gone downstairs for a few days, and he wants to go out to get some air, so he pulls on his sweater hat, puts on a pair of sunglasses and sends Wen Bai out, and eats nearby by the way Fill your stomach with rice.

"Dressing up like a celebrity going out on the street is actually pretending to be aggressive."

Wen Bai muttered and followed behind him, and walked out of the hotel. The girl kept chattering as she walked. Yan Zheng ignored her, and she didn't find it boring. The new products on display in the window facing the street, passing by The billboards on the bus, the Chanel on the shoulders of pedestrians sideways, each of which can become a topic in this girl's mouth.Yan Zheng only focused on walking, and didn't think about anything he heard.At her age, Wen Bai's wanton and joyful voice that only belongs to young girls is the wind of early autumn gliding past her ears. Yan Zheng heard her laughter, thinking of what she had experienced, it seemed that the story opened the next chapter The page is already a brand new look.

She ran forward a few steps in a fuss, caught up with a white Pomeranian puppy, knelt down and grabbed the little furry head to kiss her, Yan Zheng was waiting for her under the big tree beside him, his eyes were nearby wandering.

Surrounded by the voices of people traveling in groups talking, although it is noisy and difficult to hear, but the tone of the voice is consistent, joyful, flat and happy.At this moment, even Yan Zheng had no choice but to be moved, relaxed his expression, and waited quietly with a faint smile on his face.

He leaned against the tree, put one hand in his pocket, and rubbed the frosted phone case with his palm, sliding meaninglessly, round and round.Thinking of that person in my mind, the appearance of smiling slightly wearing silver glasses became more and more clear, until I jumped out of my mind into the present world and appeared in front of my vision.

Yan Zheng stood up straight suddenly. For a moment, his muscles were completely stiff, and he only maintained a posture of straightening his spine. He didn't move, and was also deprived of the ability to speak. He stared blankly at that person.

Where his line of sight rests, on the right side, at the small intersection that diverges, a man in long-sleeved trousers and sportswear is standing at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant at the intersection. The orange light shines on the front of the store, dimly Landing on him, there was a short shadow under his feet, but he leaned his upper body forward, stretched his arms, and took a bulging packing bag from the blackened window sill.

He could only see his side face, but when he turned his back, there was a black stain on the back of the white sportswear as in his impression, shaped like a V spreading out in all directions.Yan Zheng hurriedly pushed away the crowd in front of him and ran over quickly.

At a distance of more than ten steps, the closer you are, the more you can see the baking sticks at the mouth of the bag stretching out their teeth and claws, and you can distinguish all kinds of food dripping from the silver stick surface.But the closer he got, the more and more blurred the side face turned away. The only clear thing left was a black stain with a special shape. Quickly beat the internal organs, to