Dangerous game

Boss Zhang ran away.

The mobile phone number was canceled and the house was sold. Jiang Bei was blocked by his construction company for three days and three nights, but no one was blocked.

After eight years in society, his mother has paved the road for him with flowers everywhere. As long as he is not a waste, this flat road can be walked smoothly.

Now he has become a waste, and he has given all the hard-earned money his mother has saved for most of his life to Huo Huoguang.

Jiang Bei went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, and the police made a record and asked him to go back and wait for the news. A young policeman reminded him that they would accept such cases of small loan companies taking money and running away almost every day, but they really didn't I have seen anyone who can recover this money.

Coming out of the Public Security Bureau, Jiang Bei felt as if he had lost his soul all the way home, draining all the blood from his body, and stuck his head on the bed.

Grinding his teeth and red eyes, he recalled that his mother ran all over the city to find a house for her son who had just graduated. Later, the son said he didn't want to do it anymore, and asked his father and mother to open a studio for him.

"I said son, you can grow up."

"You have to rely on yourself for everything in the future. Mom can't accompany you forever."

"It's wrong to flatter you, but who do you always show a bad face to, just smile."

……

The world is cold and people's hearts are sinister. With a pure heart, he wanders around innocently and makes jokes. He never thought that one day he would be deceived by bad guys and lose his fortune.

Lying until it was dark, Jiang Bei couldn't figure out what time it was, and the last bit of sobriety remained in his mind——

That liar is Shen Munan's uncle.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The phone rang nine times in a row, and the person on the other end finally answered.

"What's wrong?" The voice was distant.

Jiang Bei sniffed and tried his best to suppress the collapse, "Your uncle cheated all of my money, and I can't find anyone else now."

It's none of your business, no one can empathize.

Shen Munan disregarded the relationship indifferently, "It's a bit miserable, but does it have something to do with me?"

"He's your uncle. You were there when you invited him to dinner last time, and you said he was your father's friend."

There was a sneer from the other end, "Sit together?"

Jiang Bei's face became paler the more he heard it, and he almost collapsed, "I don't care, you bring your uncle back, and I want him to pay back the money."

"Don't rely on others if you are stupid, find yourself."

The phone hangs up.

Jiang Bei put on his clothes and rushed out of the house, took a taxi directly to Zhongsheng Group, and before it was time to get off work, he stood at the door to block Shen Munan.

The towering and majestic corporate building, where countless elite white men gathered, dressed decently, had a good annual salary, spoke English and drank coffee, and behaved in a chic manner.

He stood under the dilapidated building and paced back and forth, penniless and shabby, like a shrimp in a ditch crawling into the vast ocean.

The wind in early spring was a little chilly, and Jiangbei didn't know how long it had passed, until his cheeks shivered, and that person appeared in his line of sight, well-dressed, and he rushed over and grabbed Shen Munan by the collar.

"Your uncle cheated me of all my money." Now, that's the only thing he repeats.

Seeing the criminals, the security guards immediately came over with electric batons.

Shen Munan waved them to stop, his eyes darkened, "We'll talk when we go back."

Jiang Bei held on tightly.

Shen Munan showed a little impatience, pulled off that impolite wrist, and then brushed the creases of the neckline like all high-ranking figures.

"Your uncle is a liar." Jiang Bei shook his head.

In this situation, Shen Munan finally couldn't bear it, and said softly, "Go back with me first."

Jiang Bei raised his red eyes and nodded.

After getting in the car, Jiang Bei just sat silently, and Shen Munan looked at him several times from the side, with a dejected look from the beginning to the end.

"How much?" Shen Munan asked, the car stopped in a traffic jam.

Jiang Bei finally reacted, and muttered, "I mortgaged both the house and the studio."

"Don't worry, I'll help you figure out a way."

"Can I get the money back?"

"Try it." Shen Munan turned his face away, and his eyes fell on Jiang Bei's hands that trembled slightly due to anxiety.

Jiangbei finally stabilized a lot, "Thank you."

Shen Munan's eyes darkened, and he caressed those hands without concealment, "You don't have to be polite to me."

The tone is clean and neat, and there is no greasy sound at all.

Jiang Bei resisted the nausea and stickiness on the back of his hands, and realized a fact in his heart: no matter how unreal his younger brother looked, his body had already sunk into a turbid quagmire, playing with the rich and powerful. Physical men are no different.

The traffic ahead dispersed, Shen Munan withdrew his hand, and held the steering wheel in a gentle manner, like a gentleman walking in the world.

The [-]-square-meter apartment was still the same as before, with a simple layout, cool colors, and no trace of fireworks.

Jiang Bei showed Shen Munan the contract photos stored in his cell phone album, there were about six or seven of them, Shen Munan didn't care, just glanced at them casually.

"I only have these few pieces of paper left in my hand, and I don't even have a guarantor. Can the one surnamed Zhang be found?" Jiang Bei's voice was still crying.

"I don't know." Shen Munan loosened his tie, and glanced at Jiang Bei's fair neck.

"I don't expect to get all the money back, if I can get most of it back..." Jiang Bei bit his lower lip, and looked at Shen Munan eagerly, "Where do you think that Zhang can go?"

Shen Munan glanced at Jiang Bei's face for three seconds without saying a word, his eyes were like abysses, and he said calmly, "Whether you can find it or not depends on your luck."

Jiang Bei nodded in a daze, "Yes, yes, it depends on luck."

"Actually," Shen Munan glanced at Jiangbei, and leaned closer, "The house you were cheated on doesn't add up to much money."

Jiang Bei was secretly sad, as if he didn't hear it.

Under the light, small hairs loomed on the back of Jiang Bei's neck. Because of his white complexion, those small hairs became the sexiness of his body. They made this 31-year-old man exude a fresh temptation from the inside out.

Shen Munan leaned close to his back, hugged him gently, and half-coaxed, "Don't go back, stay at night."

The breath is like blue, and the scorching heat is about to come out.

Jiang Bei froze in Shen Munan's arms. He understood the meaning of these words. If you want money, you still want dignity. You have to give up one. He also reflected on the weirdness of this matter. Maybe it was a trick deliberately set by Shen Munan.

"You already have girlfriends." Jiang Bei held back his nausea and said in a roundabout way.

Shen Munan hugged him even tighter, and pressed his lips against his ear, "She is her, you are you, you are different."

Jiang Bei tactfully broke away and turned to Shen Munan, "Don't do this, it's immoral."

Shen Munan slanted Jiangbei, and casually touched the engagement ring on his left hand. His face was calm, but what he said was chilling, "It's good to be happy, what morality do you care about? I'll pay you, you listen to me, We make our own choices.”

Jiang Bei didn't want to offend the man in front of him, so he tried his best to be kind, "Munan, I think your girlfriend is pretty and has a good temperament. You two are a good match."

It's okay if you don't say this, but if you say it, it will be annoying.

Shen Munan's eyes darkened, obviously unhappy.

"Don't rush to refuse, think about it carefully, if you follow me, the money will be on your card tomorrow." While speaking, Shen Munan kept looking at Jiangbei.

Jiang Bei pursed his lips and said, "If you are single now, I will follow you right away, and I can marry you."

Shen Munan stared at him for a while, then smiled suddenly, extremely mocking, "You asked me to marry a man, do you think it's possible?"

"Then there's nothing to say."

Shen Munan was not angry at all, he squeezed Jiang Bei's left hand, and made a low profile gesture, "Come back to me after you think it through, the money is all your wealth."

Jiang Bei was silent for a moment, his throat rolled twice, and finally he looked up at the man, "You know that Zhang is a liar, right?"

Shen Munan didn't speak, but his eyelids moved.

"Sure enough," Jiang Bei withdrew his hand resolutely, and sneered, "A dog of a feather is not a good thing!"

Shen Munan's face changed, and he warned word by word: "You better know what you are talking about."

When it really came to this point, Jiang Bei thought it over. He didn't expect the money to come back. The right was to buy a life lesson, and for a man like Shen Munan, the love he gave for more than a year was like feeding the dog.

"I've figured it out," Jiang Bei said with open eyes, "I don't want the money anymore. I can't afford you rich people."

"Also, I've wanted to say it a long time ago. Your mother is a mistress. Even if she wears gold and silver and sheds a layer of skin all over her body, she is still a shameless third party in her bones. Go back and tell her, don't talk too much. Damn, why are you pretending to be compatriots from Hong Kong and Taiwan?"

Shen Munan stared at him coldly, then smiled suddenly after a while, pinched Jiang Bei's jaw, and said softly, "You and your mother deserve it, don't blame anyone."

Jiang Bei shook off his hand, eyes moistened, "My mother and I deserve it? Then you tried every means to seduce me earlier, what were you thinking? Just to humiliate me and satisfy your perverted pleasure?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Shen Munan smiled contemptuously, "However, your place is doing well, and I'm really addicted."

Jiang Bei was disgusted, his chest heaved up and down, "That money is my mother's hard-earned money that has been saved for most of her life. She divorced your father, but she didn't take any money."

After a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Bei red-eyed, "Shen Munan, remember, I'll be raped by a dog. If you dare to bully my mother again, I'll fucking fight with you."

Shen Munan clenched his fists angrily, and his eyes were slightly wet. He looked at Jiang Bei who turned and left, and finally loosened his ferocious five fingers that were tightly clenched.

"Shen Xianbei." He called out to his back.

Jiang Bei stood still and did not turn around.

A terrifying smile appeared on Shen Munan's pale face, "If you go out, don't even think about turning back."

Jiang Bei ignored him and took solemn steps outside.

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