After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

Chen Yueyang lived for 17 years, and it was the first time someone said this to his face.

Although as a delinquent boy, no matter the swear words or dirty water, it should not be worth mentioning, but it was the first time he was said to be "for sale".

Of course, the leader of the No. [-] Middle School couldn't bear it, so he just punched him with an old punch, and at the same time said: "If you don't know how to speak human words, shut up quickly."

Cheng Mingxi staggered from the beating, but thanks to the people behind him catching him, he was saved from falling to the ground.

He raised his head, looked over in disbelief, covered his face and scolded, "You little bastard who was kicked out dared to hit me!"

Cheng Mingxi never thought that Shen Shicang would use violence at all. Shen Shicang has always been indifferent to any provocations from him, so after scolding him casually this time, he never thought of hiding. Only then was Chen Yueyang punched him His face was swollen.

Chen Yueyang raised his hand to pull Cheng Mingxi's bangs that were pulled up by the hairspray, and he felt annoyed by the yellow hair.

Cheng Mingxi was afraid of pain, so he followed the force of his hair and leaned forward, but Chen Yueyang pinched his arm and fell over his shoulder, falling to the ground.

Chen Yueyang grabbed his collar, pulled him up from the ground again, then patted the other person's face lightly, and asked with a smile on his face, "Little thing, can you speak human language?"

Perhaps his posture just now was too skillful and scary, and the four teenagers who followed Cheng Mingxi didn't dare to step forward at all.

Cheng Mingxi looked at this group of plastic brothers, and was so angry that he cursed his mother, but now that he was held in his hands, he had to give in, and said with drooping eyelids, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Stop hitting," Shen Shicang stood behind, seeing his unfinished look, quickly stopped him, "Go in quickly."

Chen Yueyang let out a "cut" in dissatisfaction, and thought of his relatives at home, so he could only throw Cheng Mingxi aside hastily, and didn't plan to talk to him anymore.

But when Shen Shicang walked over, Cheng Mingxi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stuck to it again.

"Boss! Boss, you are finally here!" He ran over like a dog, covered his face and said aggrievedly, "He beat me just now!"

Shen Shicang: ...

Chen Yueyang: ...

Chen Yueyang was about to be laughed crazy by him, by the way, are you worthy of that pinch of yellow hair dyed on your bangs? !Is the meaning of being a delinquent boy just to practice your eloquence when you complain to the teacher? !

Shen Shicang was completely different from Chen Yueyang, who was about to go crazy laughing, he turned his head expressionlessly, didn't even bother to give a single look, and turned directly into the starry night.

After seeing Cheng Mingxi's extremely subtle expression, Chen Yueyang suddenly felt a sense of mischief.

When he was in Xingyueye before, this Cheng Mingxi used his name to open wine, and he didn't know how many girls in the nightclub, but fortunately he found out later, so he didn't let him continue to pretend to be powerful.

Cheng Mingxi himself is not a rich second generation, but relying on a capable mother, he became a rich second generation who became a monk halfway through.Cheng Mingxi's stepfather-to-be, Liu Chenghai, has many contacts with the Chen family in the business field. In addition, Cheng Mingxi himself always pretends to be a grandson with his tail between his legs in front of Chen Yueyang, so Chen Yueyang has to take into account his face in the business field He didn't want to see Chen Ming's old face again because of this kind of thing.

But now he is no longer Chen Yueyang, he is Shen Shicang, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about the business dealings between the Chen family and Liu Chenghai.

Chen Yueyang pulled Cheng Mingxi by the shoulder, and said to him: "What did you tell him to do just now? Do you think he will help you?"

Cheng Mingxi pushed him away angrily, and asked angrily: "You! Tell me! What is your relationship with Chen Yueyang!"

He felt that everything that happened tonight was extremely weird, let alone a guy like Shen Shicang who never dared to fight, suddenly moved his fist, even Chen Yueyang was extremely weird.

On weekdays, when he called Chen Yueyang "Brother" long and short "Brother", the other party responded every time, even if he was not as enthusiastic as Lu Jiping and Guan Zhe, but he never lost him, why did he even say a word today? Don't talk to him anymore?

Moreover, Chen Yueyang hadn't stepped into the gate of Xingyueye for nearly half a year, and this time he came here suddenly, and his attitude towards him changed drastically, and Shen Shicang was with him... No matter how I thought about it, I felt that all of this had something to do with Shen Shicang.

Cheng Mingxi continued: "Chen Yueyang is not someone of your stature who can afford to climb high. If you are sensible, go away quickly."

He originally wanted to say "Get out of here", but the left side of his cheek was still sore after being punched just now, so he had to subconsciously speak more civilized.

Hearing this, Chen Yueyang also found it interesting, and asked him: "What kind of identity is he? How do you know that I can't climb up?"

Cheng Mingxi flattened her mouth and continued: "Cut, no matter how powerful the Shen family is, my father has the final say now. Do you still think that you are the same as Chen Yueyang, a young master who went to high school with a golden spoon in his mouth?"

When Chen Yueyang heard it, he felt a little interesting.

Although there are not many words in these few sentences, the amount of information is a bit large.

Chen Yueyang knew something about the Shen family.

Mr. Shen loved his dead wife deeply, and he never remarried for decades. He raised his only daughter, Shen Yuemei, by himself.

Shen Yuemei has loved music since she was a child, and she is a rare piano genius, but her business is so-so, so the Shen family recruited Liu Chenghai to be her son-in-law.

Liu Chenghai has a strong business acumen, coupled with his status as a son-in-law, he has made great progress in the Shen family. After the death of Mr. Shen, he has firmly taken the position of chairman of the Shen family, and no one can shake him.

But if you continue to think about it according to Cheng Mingxi's words, then Shen Shicang is...

Chen Yueyang became more and more curious, and hurriedly urged him to say, "Go on, how am I?"

Cheng Mingxi couldn't stop talking once he opened it, and he couldn't stop talking: "Don't waste your time, Chen Yueyang definitely doesn't like you."

"Little brother, I think, you can't talk too much, or you will be easily slapped in the face." He patted Cheng Mingxi on the shoulder, and said to him, "If Chen Yueyang takes a fancy to me, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Mingxi smiled contemptuously, and said: "He likes you? Why does he like you? I admit that you are very good-looking, but there are piles of beautiful girls in nightclubs, and Chen Yueyang will let the girls come to you." You spend money?"

"Why are you so smart!" Chen Yueyang patted the back of Cheng Mingxi's head, and said, "He just came here to spend money for me this time."

Cheng Mingxi: "Just brag, only ghosts will believe you."

Chen Yueyang: "I'm serious, do you dare to bet?"

Cheng Mingxi: "What are you betting on?"

Chen Yueyang waved to the teenagers behind Cheng Mingxi, motioning them to come and be a witness, and then said: "This bet is fair, if Chen Yueyang spends money on me this time, you can run around the Xingyueye building three times shirtless , running and yelling, 'I'm a pervert,' how about that?"

Cheng Mingxi: "Then you lost?"

Chen Yueyang said solemnly: "I won't lose, well, if I lose, I won't even wear my pants, and I'll shout 'I'm Cheng Mingxi' while running."

Cheng Mingxi: ...? ? ?

The other four teenagers: Hahahahahahahaha.

Cheng Mingxi was about to have an attack, but Chen Yueyang walked into the Xingyue Ye with his shoulders in his arms, and the roar of questioning was forcefully suppressed back into his stomach.

The four teenagers next to him seemed to want to watch the excitement, and they also followed back to the hall of Xingyueye.

Chen Yueyang looked at Shen Shicang, and asked Cheng Mingxi lightly: "Hey, little brother, how much do you think Chen Yueyang spends for me to win?"

Cheng Mingxi flattened his mouth, and the lion opened his mouth wide: "At least two bottles of Louis XIII should be enough. Aren't you very confident in yourself?"

Louis XIII, the average market price per bottle is 1.18 RMB.

"Oh, that's how it is," Chen Yueyang nodded, then pushed Cheng Mingxi away, walked to Shen Shicang's side, and said to the foreman at the front desk, "Come, open me 20 bottles of Louis XIII."

foreman:……

Cheng Mingxi:? ? ?

Shen Shicang on the side was also shocked by this astronomical figure, then lowered his voice, and reminded: "Nine bottles are enough."

The one-month quota for a part-time job at the Xingyue Ye venue is only 10 yuan, and 20 bottles is even more than the two-month quota.

Hearing his words, Chen Yueyang couldn't help frowning: "What are you talking about, give me the card quickly."

Shen Shicang still didn't seem to come back to his senses, seeing that he was indifferent, Chen Yueyang simply reached into his pocket to take out his wallet.

Then he took out the bank card with ease, handed it to the foreman at the front desk, pointed to his face, and said, "20 bottles, all of them are included in my list."

"Ah... oh." The foreman lost his soul after being smashed by 20 bottles of Louis XIII, finally recovered, and hurriedly placed the order, entering Shen Shicang's name.

Standing behind, Cheng Mingxi was also stunned.

He cautiously looked at the big boy who used to spend money like water in the starry night. At this moment, he was standing there quietly and upright. The hostility he was familiar with was replaced by another completely different cold temperament, which seemed extremely strange. .

And another boy beside him... was pressing the password on the POS machine with a rebellious face.

This... this... isn't this really a robbery? !Boss!Brother Yang!Chen Yueyang!This is robbery!Why don't you beat him up! ! !

Cheng Mingxi watched helplessly as the cash register at the front desk issued a ticket for 20 bottles of Louis XIII, and couldn't help taking out his phone to take a photo.

After all, this scene is rare.

Chen Yueyang put the ticket back into his pocket, then walked unsteadily in front of Cheng Mingxi, did not speak, but raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

Five pairs of eyes looked over at the same time. Even if Cheng Mingxi wanted to repent, he couldn't save face, so he could only take off his shirt and ran out of the starry night with his upper body bare.

……

Chen Yueyang and Shen Shicang walked out of the starry night with ten bottles of 700ml Louis XIII.

After the two put the wine on the car, Chen Yueyang urged Shen Shicang to go back quickly, while he stretched his long legs, got on the BMW double R sent by the housekeeper, and prepared to ride back to school by himself.

However, Shen Shicang stopped before getting into the car, turned back to Chen Yueyang, and said to him, "What happened tonight..."

Chen Yueyang interrupted him: "Huh? Cheng Mingxi? I'm fine. Anyway, he scolded me, and I beat him back."

Seeing his indifferent expression, Shen Shicang pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Chen Yueyang did not notice his hesitation, but asked him curiously: "Speaking of which, I still want to ask you, you and the Shen family...you are not Shen Yuemei's son, are you?"

Shen Shicang paused, then closed his eyes, and let out a deep "hmm".

After receiving an affirmative answer, Chen Yueyang was taken aback.

Guessing just now is guesswork, after confirming that Shen Shicang is a child of the Shen family, Chen Yueyang said he was not shocked, it must be a lie.

He was obviously a rich boy who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, so why would he move bricks during the summer vacation?Working in a nightclub on weekends?

It's unbelievable that Liu Chenghai would treat his own son like this. You know, he doesn't even spare money for his stepson like Cheng Mingxi who can't be supported by mud.

Chen Yueyang asked him again: "Is it because of Cheng Mingxi? Do you want me to cook him for you? That kid cooks so well that he can't beat me at all. Do you plan to be homeless all the time—"

"Chen Yueyang," Shen Shicang interrupted him, and said coldly, "Don't meddle in your own business."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Cut, it seems that no one wants to take care of you.

Chen Yueyang glared at him unhappily, then pushed him again, left a sentence "Talk to my grandma at home on weekends", and then rode away on a motorcycle.

Shen Shicang stared at his receding back, feeling a little confused.

He got into the car without saying a word, and the driver didn't dare to say anything when he saw his expression was so bad, so he went all the way back to the villa without a word.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and both Lu Fengzhi and Wang Meixiu had already gone to bed.

Shen Shicang walked into the kitchen, opened the cabinet containing the glass tableware, and saw that there was a whole row of identical glasses inside, all washed clean, and he couldn't find the one that Lu Fengzhi used to drink milk at night .

He returned to Chen Yueyang's bedroom, took out a piece of white paper that was folded squarely from his pocket, unfolded it and put it under the lamp, inside was a small white residue, which looked like some kind of unknown drug.

Shen Shicang looked at the things on the table and sighed in his heart.

This thing was found in Lu Fengzhi's milk cup.

In the end, he turned out to be the one who took care of the Chen family's business first.