Mr. Notorious [Entertainment]

Hong Xiang probably drank some wine and didn't shave his beard clean, so he laughed when he heard Tan Feihang's words: "Mr. Tan, if it's a bargain, then it's free."

Tan Feihang was not in a hurry, and asked him lightly: "Don't let me go in and sit?"

Hong Xiang hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door to let Tan Feihang in.

Inside the room, the windows are closed, the curtains are drawn, a lamp is dimly lit, a bottle of wine is placed on the table, the bottle is more than half empty, the small bottle next to it is leaning on the table, and a few small pills are scattered out—— Maybe a psychiatric drug.

Hong Xiang stood aside, wearing a nightgown.

Although a little haggard, it is not decadent—people in this state still have hope in their hearts, and they will not completely fall into the mire of despair.

Tan Feihang squeezed the USB flash drive he copied earlier.

This will be the last straw that crushes Hong Xiang.

"What does Mr. Tan want to come in and talk about?"

"I said, let's bargain." Tan Feihang said.

Hong Xiang said angrily: "Before I asked Su Xiao to talk, I thought I had explained my meaning to him clearly enough, but now it seems that he is not as capable as he imagined. He can't even speak clearly. I said I don't Bargain."

"Since you can ask for a lot of money, why can't I pay back the money?" Tan Feihang smiled.

Hong Xiang snorted coldly: "Don't let me drive you away, so you don't have to see them off."

After saying this, Hong Xiang sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, took the pill and finished.

For a while, the room fell silent.

There was a crackling sound outside the window, neither rain nor snow.

"Today's weather forecast says there will be hail," Tan Fei said.

Hong Xiang drank sullenly and ignored him.

"I remember that about five or six years ago, Hong Xiang, you worked in a P2P company, asking everyone to help you, right? The company cheated a lot of people's money, saying that they only need to put the money into an online account. According to the company's Market conditions Invest in large-scale projects, and the profit can reach more than 20%." Tan Feihang said, "You were an investment consultant at the time, not only took out money from users to the company, but also went bankrupt, and gave away your own money, parents' money, and relatives' money. All of my friend’s money was put into the company’s account. I didn’t expect the company to be a Ponzi scheme, and one day it suddenly closed and you went bankrupt.”

"It's not a secret." Hong Xiang laughed.

"You are bankrupt, living on the streets, with bankrupt credit, and nowhere to go. You can only do group performances that don't even check your ID card. You earn a few tens of dollars for food every day. My father, Tan Tianhe, took you in and valued you. You, promote you." Tan Feihang continued, "You do have advantages in dealing with people in the world, and you quickly established your own contacts in the circle relying on Xingyang's brand. But you are not satisfied with earning a salary and earning an agent The money. The heart that once dreamed of getting rich overnight began to stir again."

Tan Feihang paused, and stared sharply into Hong Xiang's eyes: "Let me think about it, what kind of price did Gong Zhixue offer you at that time, so that you would betray your savior without hesitation?"

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence!" Hong Xiang said, "When have I betrayed anyone? Mr. Tan pays me a salary, and I treat Xingyang as an artist, which is just an employment relationship!"

"Employment relationship."

"Yes, the employment relationship." Hong Xiang said, "What kind of moral kidnapping."

Tan Feihang chuckled: "Maybe I really don't understand. The days when you sleep in the bridge hole, sleep in the toilet, and follow the bus to work as a group performer at [-] o'clock in the morning may also be your so-called employment relationship. But apart from you Hong Xiang, there are Which ensemble performer can get to this level? One in a million, very few."

"Xiao Tan, are you finished?"

"I'm almost done." Tan Feihang said, "If you think Xingyang and Tan Tianhe are just simple employment relationships, then I would like to ask. After you become a broker, you are also a pimp business, is it the same? The employment relationship, the employment relationship between Piao Ke and the artist?"

Hong Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "Mr. Tan, what do you mean, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"I have an audio here. Want to listen to it? This is a conversation between He Yun and you."

"She is a little girl who insists on making a debut. I disagree, so she forges evidence. What does this kind of thing sound like?" Hong Xiang snorted.

"Then what about Yuan Xiao's?" Tan Feihang said, "I don't just have He Yun's content in my hand. How about Yuan Xiao's testimony? He still has a text message that you helped him negotiate with a high-level person in a certain circle."

A trace of guilty conscience flashed in Hong Xiang's eyes: "Yuan Xiao begged me. Speaking of it, he is not clean and self-sufficient. Can my agent control his freedom? Besides, I am ruined in the circle now. Afraid of you?"

Tan Feihang couldn't help laughing: "It's a good mouth, as expected of a P2P background, you can make you live if you die. Then you cooperate with Gong Zhixue and Fan Licheng to set up various shell companies outside, and cash out from the company... this matter How to say."

"Is there any evidence?"

"Not yet." Tan Feihang said calmly, "I'm waiting for you to admit it."

"Has Mr. Tan finished asking?" Hong Xiang asked him coldly.

"One last question."

Hong Xiang snorted: "Say."

"After my father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer..." Tan Feihang said.

Hong Xiang's heart skipped a beat.

"After my father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, the doctor thought he wouldn't live for six months." Tan Feihang said, "Gong Zhixue and Tan Li were worried that the old man would give all the money to Chi Nian in a moment of confusion, so they instructed you to slander Chi Nian crazily outside. Said that Chi Nian was flirtatious and disrespectful. The old man was unmoved. You thought of another ruthless trick. "

Tan Feihang changed his posture, and he slowly leaned on the back of the leather sofa.

A cold chill came from his eyes.

"You and Wen Junren used He Yun's father to hold Chi Xiangrong firmly in your hands, and let him suck Chi Nian's blood for many years. This time, you plan to play a big game, and you make Chi Xiangrong When he arrived in Macau, he owed a huge amount of gambling debts, and drove Chi Nian into a desperate situation." Tan Feihang said, "Then the old man died, leaving only one house for Chi Nian. You think your plan has succeeded, right?"

Hong Xiang smiled instead of anger, his voice trembling: "What nonsense are you talking about, Tan Feihang, are you out of your mind? Why are you so strong?! Why would I do this!"

"Money." Tan Feihang said, "Didn't Gong Zhixue promise you to get part of Xingyang's shares after the project is completed? I guess, maybe 20%, no... how can 20% satisfy your appetite, maybe 40% ? Or even half of the profit? In the future, you will be the CEO of Xingyang, and you will monopolize the power."

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence!"

"There is no evidence, why did I come to you?" Tan Feihang took out the USB flash drive full of audio from his pocket, "It's still the audio just now, from the content recorded by He Yun's father. Now, I want to listen to it Do you think, how many years will you go to prison for this kind of behavior?"

Hong Xiang looked at the USB flash drive and wanted to take it, but his hands were shaking.

His face was pale, even blue, but sweat began to drip involuntarily.

At this moment, Hong Xiang's heart was finally broken.

When Tan Feihang came out of Hong Xiang's residence, a thin layer of fine hail had already fallen outside.

The crackling sound gradually became smaller, and then began to snow.

Snowflakes scattered on the road.

Suburban roads are silent.

Hong Xiang's last words kept echoing in his mind, making it too late for him to calm down.

——You should ask Gong Zhixue, you should ask Tan Li, what did they do to your mother in order to force you to leave and occupy the property of the Tan family?Do you understand?do you know? !

Tan Feihang stood with his head up on the empty roadside for a while, until the snow wet his eyelashes.

After a while, he opened the car door and got in, and drove away from this lonely courtyard without looking back.

When he reached the traffic light, the surrounding scenery was all white and misty. Tan Feihang had an impulse. He picked up the phone, wrote three words, and then deleted them hastily.

On the quiet suburban road, his mind still seemed to be afraid of peeping.

He deleted those three words and threw the phone in the back seat.

It's like being afraid that you won't be able to restrain yourself, say what you shouldn't say, and do what you shouldn't do.

Then after a while, he couldn't help it again, unfastened his seat belt and flipped the phone back from the back seat.

On the way back, Tan Feihang sent Chi Ye a WeChat message.

【all the best. 】

Maybe it was because it was too late, Chi Ye didn't reply.

Tan Feihang didn't expect his reply either.

When no one was watching... those traffic surveillance cameras, maybe caught this scene.

He captured the moment when Tan Feihang looked at his phone and then secretly kissed Chi Ye's name.

The author has something to say: It is better to stop this chapter here, so I really can't find other points, so let's stop here.

Stopped at the snowy night, in the suburbs, when Mr. Tan secretly kissed Chi Ye's name.