Oh, how do you hit someone?

Pei Jiding paid special attention to this crude contract without legal effect.

He found a printing shop to copy it, and solemnly handed over the original to Qin Shang.

Qin Shang's handwriting was a bit sloppy, and when the notebook was torn off, the edges of the paper were not neat enough, and the contract looked very messy.

But Pei Jiding still likes it, wishing he could frame it in the guest room and enjoy it every day when he wakes up.

The contract that no one appreciated was finally photographed and given to Pei Jibei, accompanied by a line of shameless words.

Lao Tzu TMD thrives: [Picture]

My mother is thriving and thriving: your brother is promising, so I don’t have to worry about it.

This message was sent out for two days, and it was not until the fourth day that the mobile phone vibrated reluctantly and sent a reply from Pei Jibei.

Pei Jibei: No seal, no handprint.You fooled me with a child's play house thing?

At that time, Pei Jiding was having a small stove with Qin Shang in the backyard of the barbecue shop, bored.

He clicked on the picture he had developed, but the picture was not very clear, with creases, and a piece of black handwriting, which was indeed very irregular.

Laozi's TMD thrives: We pay attention to the gentleman's agreement, if you know it in your heart, you get it.

Pei Jibei: Nothing serious.

Pei Jibei: This Qin Shang is your boss?The one that takes you home for the New Year?

Laozi TMD thrives: Yeah.

Pei Jibei: I'll give you some money if you need it. Since it's a cooperation, you can't be weaker than others.

Doing business emphasizes the supremacy of profit, and those with resources and money are the top priority.

Pei Jibei has been working for so many years, and the twists and turns can no longer be clear.

Considering that Qin Shang was able to bring Pei Jibei home for the New Year, he can probably guess that the relationship between the two is okay.

But once things involve interests, even the Buffel Tower may collapse.

According to Pei Wende's personality, driving people out would be a severance, and he would not leave a penny to Pei Jiding. It's not that Pei Jiding has a talent for doing business, but without capital, he will inevitably suffer.

He thought a lot in his heart, and thought a lot about his younger brother, but Pei Jiding, who was in a difficult situation, answered him heartlessly.

My mother is thriving and thriving: I make a lot of money, don't worry about my mother.

Pei Jibei: You have only been away from home for a few months, how much can you earn?

Lao Tzu is thriving and thriving: plus the lucky money on the first day of the new year, twenty thousand.

Pei Jibei: New Year's money?From your boss' family?

Laozi TMD thrives: Yes, what?

Pei Jibei frowned as he looked at the three words and two punctuation marks without any hesitation.

He spoke for a long time and sent a sentence.

Pei Jibei: Does your boss like men?Why treat you the same as the boss's wife.

These words are humorous and serious, especially when they come from Pei Jibei's mouth, they add a lot of seriousness.

The dry and cold air in the backyard was warmed up by the burning charcoal stove, and the sizzling oil crackling sound suddenly became noisy, which made Pei Jiding's brain jump.

He looked away from the phone, looked up at Qin Shang who was flipping through things, and his heart was twisted quietly.

It's not that he didn't doubt why Qin Shang was willing to help him so much, but he was poor and white, and there was really no difference in what he could do, so why should he suspect others of plotting wrongdoing.

Until now, he has been soft on others and short-sighted, but he has not paid a single bit in return.

He fell into the land of tenderness unconsciously, his mind seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and he gradually tasted the essence, his logic was disrupted, he only cared about enjoying himself, and completely lost his defenses.

Pei Jiding's face was burning hot.

When Lu Lang showed his despicable desire to himself, his first reaction was disgust, and he wanted to destroy this person humanely in disgust. It is best not to see it again.

But when it was Qin Shang's turn, it was another matter, all the disgusted emotions were suppressed in the box.

Pei Jiding put down his phone, looked at Qin Shang while eating barbecue.

It shouldn't be, his brother must be thinking too much.

"Hey, look, staring at me is the same as staring at mutton skewers." Qin Shang handed over a skewer of grilled meat, sizzling with oil, disrupting Pei Jiding's thoughts.

"You look good, don't you?"

Qin Shang turned half of the lottery in his hand, turned towards Pei Jiding, and said, "Come on, office romance is prohibited in the store."

"You have to show some face."

"Eat quickly, and you're playing with your phone and staring in a daze, why do you pay for the electricity when the stove burns for so long?"

Pei Jiding was distracted by Pei Jibei's words, he didn't have time to eat, he gathered the barbecue in front of him, and there was still a lot, but Qin Shang's side was already empty.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was only one incandescent lamp on the clothes rail in the backyard. It was simply dressed up as a desk lamp, and together with the red-hot charcoal blocks under the small electric stove, it formed all the light sources in the small courtyard.

The barbecue restaurant was actually empty at ten o'clock. Pei Jiding improvised it and pestered Qin Shang to cook barbecue in the backyard with the 2 yuan he had just donated.

The small stove was slow, and he was in a daze for a long time. He hadn't finished his dinner for two hours, so he ate it like supper.

"After eating, put away the table and bring it to the kitchen." Qin Shang packed up his tableware and went to the back kitchen.

Pei Jiding replied, sitting on the ponytail, gnawing on the skewers with each mouthful.

He was in a daze, and Qin Shang's cell phone rang "ding ding dong dong".

Pei Jiding probed through the electric stove and shouted to the back kitchen: "Qin Shang! Bai Fan is on the phone!"

Amidst the sound of splashing water in the back kitchen, an angry voice shouted back: "You pick it up! Don't open your hands!"

Pei Jiding chewed on the barbecue and gave a hand to the buzzing phone.

"Hello, Brother Bai?"

"Who are you? Sorry, I may have made a mistake when I called Qin Shang."

There was a soft female voice on the phone, cramped and impatient, and she was about to hang up in the next second.

"Hey, that's right. Qin Shang's room is washing the dishes." Pei Jiding stood up and pushed open the small door of the back kitchen, "Brother Qin, someone is looking for you."

With wet hands, Qin Shang looked at Pei Jiding with disgust when he heard the sound.

Pei Jiding raised the phone and mouthed: I don't know him.

Now Qin Shang was even more confused, rubbed his hands on the cloth by the sink twice, and answered the phone: "Bai Fan?"

"...Yuhan?"

"He didn't come to my place."

"I see, I'll go and have a look, don't worry, I'll contact you immediately if I have any news."

Standing aside with his pockets in his pocket, Pei Jiding watched Qin Shang's complexion become more and more serious, and when he hung up the phone, his complexion was no different from the bottom of the pot.

"problem occurs?"

"Bai Fan didn't come home."

Qin Shang picked up his mobile phone, thought for a while, and began to untie the apron. He casually put the apron on the hook, as if the hook was ugly and had a sworn hatred against him.

"Go." Qin Shang waved to Pei Jiding.

This action is a bit like a big brother shouting at a younger brother, but this big brother is in a really bad mood and looks a little pitiful, Pei Jiding ignores this point of impoliteness for the time being.

He followed through the courtyard from the back kitchen, and stood in front of the motorcycle parked in the alley: "Why are you going, you're in such a hurry, that's not how you look for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Qin Shang patted the back seat, "Go pick up the corpse."

The motorcycle passed through the alley and drove to the suburbs. The night was full of stars and the air was cold. Even the feasting and feasting on weekday nights were a little less because of the Chinese New Year.

The sensational engine was a little irritable, crossed half of the city, and stopped at the edge of a dilapidated construction site.

Without the lights of the city, this place looks even more secluded. The overgrown weeds and shrubs and intertwined high-rise wreckage decorate the ruins with tranquility and danger.

"Where is this place..." Pei Jiding followed Qin Shang, walking through the dark night, feeling like he had stepped through someone's secret garden.

Qin Shang was familiar with the road, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. He walked around the scattered slate bricks, turned his back to Pei Jiding, and said, "Your brother Bai's rotten den."

Behind the piles of ruins left by the demolition, there is a small road.

Integrating with the residential buildings, the path looks gentle and serene, but it also has the atmosphere of heavy metal wasteland.

At the end of the walk, Qin Shang took a flashlight to look around, locked a small corner, and ran over with his mobile phone.

Pei Jiding looked at Qin Shang's destination, and under the cover of the dark green trash can and black trash bags, he vaguely saw a shadow above his head.

"Fuck!" He cursed and ran over.

Although Bai Fan speaks and shuts his words like an old Jianghu, a social person, but his clothes are always very upright.

It was the first time we met in a small alley, Pei Jiding had only seen this man in a suit or a formal suit, in short he was very well dressed.

Especially holding a ledger with a plastic board in his hand, which looks like a high school dean.

But now the people who are lying in the corner of the wall that is so dirty and polluted, living with the garbage, make Pei Jiding unable to see Bai Fan's original appearance at all.

Qin Shang had already helped him up and walked outside with him.

He was not awake, and couldn't keep up with his footsteps at all. Seeing this, Pei Jiding hurried to support Bai Fan.

In an instant, the smell of blood, earth, and the smell of rotting vegetables and waste products rushed up together.

Pei Jiding frowned, bent down and carried the person on his back: "What the hell kind of hatred is this? Killing people and taking their wives is such a waste of people!"

Qin Shang didn't answer, just asked: "Can you do it? If not, I'll recite it."

"Come on, I don't know how to drive your broken motorcycle, hurry up and drive!"

After all, Bai Fan is a big man who fights and collects debts day and night. He does physical work, so lying on Pei Jiding's body like this is really like Wuzhishan oppressing his grandson monkey.

Qin Shang drove the car, moved Bai Fan to the back seat, pushed the motorcycle and did not move: "Do it in the trunk?"

"Get out!" Pei Jiding glanced at the boxy trunk that couldn't even fit his butt, "You send it back first, and then come pick me up."

"Hurry up! Or I'll be on your lap? Isn't it forbidden to have an office romance?"

"...What the hell." Qin Shangben was still a little bit sorry, and when he said this, he just wanted to beat up Er Shao Pei who was arrogant and domineering before the demolition of the real estate.

Pei Jiding watched the motorcycle go away, the only light on the rear wheel was glowing red, pulling out a long ray.

He found an old wall that was still solid and peeled off, and waited for the motorcycle to come back with a roar.