The president is dying every day

The girl's name is Bai Xinrou, and she is more or less a socialite. Although there are many fake elements, she knows more bosses and knows a lot of gossip.

Ren Chuan knew such girls, they used their contacts to match them, and then drew commissions.

Bai Xinrou didn't talk nonsense, "Nine o'clock tomorrow night, 701, Jade Building, the owner's surname is Xiong."

The Emerald Building is not a good place. There are sensual desires and fish and dragons mixed there. All kinds of girls and boys are traded like objects. It is a favorite place for upstarts and rich second generations. Ren Chuan is suspicious. Is it a business?

At night, Ren Chuan arrived on time and pushed open the door of 701. Inside was a spacious box with spinning laser lights, making people dizzy, and there were people singing and howling.

The coffee table was full of wine bottles, all of which were Remy Martins, at least dozens of bottles, and a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a big belly was sitting on the booth with his left and right arms.

Ren Chuan stretched out his hand to hold it, "Hi, Brother Xiong, I'm Ren Chuan."

Brother Xiong glanced at him, and put a bottle of Remy Martin into his hand, "Don't tell me you're a brother or not, you don't have deep feelings, just drink it!"

These days, drinking is already the norm. Ren Chuan blew on the bottle directly. After drinking two bottles, he thought he could have a chat with Brother Xiong, "Our Blackstone Technology..."

Brother Xiong ignored him at all, hugged the accompanying girl and called his sister in a nasty way, and made a move in front of Ren Chuan.

It's not the first time he's been ignored, but Ren Chuan can't help being annoyed, this fat bear is a nouveau riche at all, he knows a shit about investing!

He even felt aggrieved, was he so unbearable that he wanted to beg for money from the upstart?

Think about when he was going out, Jiang Huan took his hand and said to him, "Don't hold back if you have difficulties, just look behind, brother will definitely be there."

Could it be that he just went back so disheartened and asked Jiang Huan for money with a shy face?

Ren Chuan couldn't stand this even more. He could squat down and shine the shoes of Du Gongzi, and he could also drive those drunk bosses, but he was not without self-esteem.

His personality is on his feet throughout.

Ren Chuan threw off his suit jacket, as if he had taken off a layer of restrained skin. He opened a bottle of Remy Martin and touched Brother Xiong, "I'll accompany you tonight, let's have a good time!"

After gulping down three bottles, Ren Chuan became a little high. He knew why nouveau riche like to drink and sing, because it's so fucking cool!

He rushed to the karaoke stand and snatched the microphone, thinking that he used to sing gently and affectionately, but today he is crazy, without any grace at all, shouting hoarsely, "Ai ai ai! Don't let me Look around, don't let me guess every day, who is my groom, I am your groom, who is my groom, I am your groom, hey, hey, come to me quickly——!"

Country Love, a [-]-season large-scale TV series, Brother Xiong, a man from the Northeast, immediately took the lead, "Don't make me look around, don't make me guess every day, who is my groom, I am your groom——!"

It doesn't look like singing, it feels like calling the pigs in the pen at home, the tunes are getting higher and higher, and the voice is about to split.

Ren Chuan didn't want face or demeanor anymore, the original bottom line of hypocrisy and ridiculousness was completely destroyed, such a night full of alcohol, such a fat man with a big belly, he had to accept the reality so that he wouldn't look so embarrassed.

No one can be on top forever.

After drinking until midnight, Ren Chuan was exhausted, so he ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup to eat, and suddenly missed Jiang Huan's craftsmanship.

Brother Xiong put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I've heard of your company when I was in the Northeast."

"Huh?" Ren Chuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, "We don't have a Northeast branch."

"Did you forget?" Brother Xiong said while gesturing, "Your channel for helping farmers, I'll go, awesome!"

He patted his thigh excitedly, "Do you know what I saw when I went back to my hometown? Ouch, it was like being poor at first, even the birds didn't want to shit here, but now every family has money to build a new house! I wonder Oh, where did the money come from? I only found out later, you people from Beijing, go to the mountains and the countryside, pull wires, pull power grids, live broadcast in the fields, sweet potatoes and potatoes that don’t cost a few cents, hey, sell them for seven or eight Not too many pieces!"

Ren Chuan also didn't expect that the agricultural aid channel was proposed by him at the beginning, and he was the one who resisted all opinions to carry it out. Even after the capital chain broke, he did not cancel the financial subsidy and lost money to sell things for the common people.

"Brother believes in you." Brother Xiong warmly embraced his shoulders, and the two brothers seemed to say, "I will follow you in the future! Say the number! Brother will vote for you now!"

Doing business is not based on enthusiasm, Ren Chuan wanted to calm him down first, "Wait, listen to me first..."

"What are you talking about!" Brother Xiong directly took out his mobile phone, and added Ren Chuan's WeChat with a click, "You say the number! Brother will transfer the money to you now!"

Ren Chuan didn't expect to come to Brother Xiong, he didn't have any tricks at all, he originally wanted to take him to the company to have a look.Brother Xiong saw that he hadn't spoken, so he tapped his phone twice, and 2000 million was transferred with a click, "Okay! This is the deposit!"

Ren Chuan looked at the 2000 million extra on his mobile phone, and felt a little dreamy. He drank alcohol for a month, but he didn't get 100 million. Today, in this broken box, he got it easily 2000 million, worth the A round of financing!

Damn it's worth the stomach bleeding today!

Ren Chuan put the phone aside, rolled up his sleeves and continued to drink with Brother Xiong. The phone rang several times but was suppressed by the loud music.

Jiang Huan frowned. He had already called Ren Chuan more than a dozen times, but no one answered.

In the middle of the night, the ghost knew what Ren Chuan had become after drinking, so Jiang Huan put on his coat and was going to look for him.

While driving, his brows were still unfurled, and he always felt that Ren Chuan was hiding something. Even at the end of the year, there was no need to drink so much alcohol.

He parked the car at the entrance of the Jade Building, and opened the door directly to enter. The first floor is a noisy bar, with loud music and swaying figures, which can be called a group of demons dancing wildly.

Du Gongzi embraced the wine escort, and laughed wantonly while drinking, "Do you know that son of the Ren family? Oh, I'll go, it's amazing. I used to see him like crazy. His father is a jewelry seller. , His tail is up to the sky."

"I just can't understand his doggy appearance. Do you know what's going on recently? His company has been cheated by his confidants! Two hundred million has disappeared like this, and he is so shy to solicit investment everywhere!"

"Last time it came to me, do you know what I said? I just gave him a skirt and asked him to wear it to the reception, and if he got a man's tie, I'll give him money!"

Mr. Du boasted, "That kid really wears it! Don't say he looks decent! If this is a woman, I will definitely abduct him to the bed, and put him on the bed ten or eight times to see if there is anything—"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, at this moment he heard a cracking sound, a wine bottle smashed hard on his head, shards of glass flew, and a group of female voices screamed, "Ah!"

Blood flowed down the forehead, Mr. Du touched it, and was stunned when he saw the blood, "Which fucking day—"

Jiang Huan directly lifted him up by the collar, holding the half-shattered wine bottle in his hand, the sharp edge was pressed against Mr. Du's neck, his teeth were clenched, and the back of his hand was stretched with blue veins.

Mr. Du's complexion changed, and he spoke tremblingly, "You...how dare you..."

Jiang Huan sneered, the wine bottle in his hand advanced two points, and cut his neck with bloody mouths, "Do you think I dare?"

Even his gaze is cold, like a poisonous snake, and like ice. Ren Chuan's going out early and returning late, the smell of alcohol on his body every day, and even the occasional stomachache have reasons.

A total of [-] million is a heavy burden on him.

Jiang Huan couldn't imagine that for money, Ren Chuan bowed to others, poured dozens of bottles on the wine table, and even abandoned his dignity and put on a woman's skirt.

Just thinking about it made him tremble.

That was the treasure he held in his palm.

It is the supreme king whom he wants to crown.

But it was easily stepped into the dust by others.

Jiang Huan's eyes were full of blood, looking at Mr. Du in his hand was like looking at a pool of rotten meat. For a moment, he really wanted to kill someone.

The boss of the Emerald Building was moved when he heard the sound, and he came late. He was sweating when he saw this scene. Instead of asking Mr. Du, the first question was to ask Jiang Huan, "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Young Master Du wailed, "I'm the one who's fucking troubled!"

"It's not worth your anger." The boss persuaded, "If there is something wrong, you can calm down."

Jiang Huan snorted coldly, "It can't be eliminated."

Don't even think about going out with a whole tail for this Du bastard tonight.

The crowd has already begun to discuss who is the person who suddenly barged in, making the boss of the Jade Building so respectful.

"I heard it's the He family..."

"The He family..."

"But didn't you just call Mr. Jiang..."

"You don't know, the young master of the He family changed his own surname..."

"Eldest young master? There is also a second young master?"

"Hush...be quiet..."

Mr. Du's blood flowed more and more, dripping greasyly all over Jiang Huan's hands, the bright red stimulated his eyeballs, and amidst the noisy noise, he heard the voice clearly, "Brother..."

Jiang Huan turned his head, and Ren Chuan was standing behind him, holding a suit jacket in his hand, and he hadn't seen the situation clearly.

He first saw the blood on Jiang Huan's hand, and his expression changed immediately, "Brother! You are injured!"

Jiang Huan looked at Young Master Du coldly, "Kneel down."

"Kowtow to apologize."

Mr. Du was still resisting, "You wait the fuck, my dad will be here soon—!"

Jiang Huan kicked him in the hollow of his knee, pressed him down and knelt down, half of the wine bottle was pressed against his aorta, "Kowtow, apologize."

"Don't make me repeat it a second time."

Mr. Du swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tremblingly kowtowed to Ren Chuan, "I... I was wrong..."

Jiang Huan pressed his head lower, "Continue!"

Mr. Du was about to collapse, "I was wrong——!"

The people in Ren Chuan were dumbfounded, when they heard the sound of kowtow, Jiang Huan was not far away from him, showing his fierceness, like a raging lion, showing a side he had never seen before.

Du Gongzi's forehead was bleeding profusely, and he knocked and knocked, and he was trembling to urinate.

Jiang Huan let go of him, walked towards Ren Chuan, put the blood-stained hand behind his back, stretched out the clean hand and touched Ren Chuan's face, his voice trembling, "Bao'er..."

Ren Chuan hugged him into his arms, and Jiang Huan's ferocity disappeared instantly, a raging beast, willing to be chained by his lover.

Ren Chuan touched Jiang Huan's head, a little in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

"Probably..." Jiang Huan exhaled a warm breath, and buried his head in Ren Chuan's neck. The familiar smell soothed the tyrannical factor in his veins.

"...I miss you a little bit."

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You voted a bit too much today, which makes me feel like you are all leaving. This is saying goodbye to me.