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088: Salary from the bottom of the pot(2/2)

But just as he was about to bypass the car and stepped into the house, the Mercedes-Benz's door suddenly opened. A man in black walked up and said directly, "Get into the car, someone wants to see you!"

Song Qian frowned. The person who came was wearing sunglasses, tall and upright, and his voice was calm and firm. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

Such a person looks like a follower, and the master waiting for him in the car is definitely a good person.

No matter how you look at it, it's full of crisis.

He took a step back slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"You will know after getting in the car."

The man in black was not willing to express his identity directly, and his attitude towards speaking was also very unfriendly. It was not a negotiation, nor an invitation, but an order.

Undoubted order.

This made Song Qian even more uncomfortable.

He is a person at all, and he also wants shame. Not everyone can show off his face at any time in front of him.

He has always been the only one who gives others a look.

He shook his head: "I don't know you. If you are unwilling to express your identity, I will not be able to get in the car with you."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and go around the man in black to go home.

This person is in danger and cannot afford to cause trouble, so take a step back and bypass him. At the door of his house, he dare not act too rashly.

Lunyu ignored Song Qian who stood up because of his anger, and everything was under his control.

There was always a faint smile on his face.

It seems that this kind of trick to tell Song Qian is just about talking about what to eat for lunch.

“I know you are angry and unwilling, and I sympathize with it.

But, whether it is anger or humiliation, these are things you should bear now. If it is a gain to get your current status, then the current emotion is the price to bear. Moreover, you have no other choice.

I think you are a smart person and should be able to distinguish the strong gap in strength between us and not make a mistake that only a young boy would make.

Since I am looking for you today, I will naturally be prepared. Otherwise, what should we do? If you know my plan, then if you don’t get on the boat, you will run to tell Zhao Peng that although there are other ways for me, it is very troublesome after all.

I have always been not a person who likes to cause trouble.

So what is your choice now? I still have to think about going back for lunch. You don’t know that over the years, the only thing I insist on is the habit of lunch break. If I suddenly don’t rest, my mood will become very bad and my temper will be very big.

I was so angry that I wanted to do something to clean up all the pieces that should have worked but were actually waste.

So, if you figure it out, sit down and let's talk honestly. If you don't want to, you can get out of the car and leave now.

Then, take on the responsibilities you should bear and pay the price you should bear."

When Lunyu spoke, he was already a little careless, and he didn't even look at Song Qian. Instead, he was very emotional about his fingers and kept looking at them.

Turn your hands into clouds and rain.

Song Qian stood in a daze for a long time, his face getting dimmer and dimmer, and he finally sat back to his original position.

"I will only help you do this once, and I hope you can keep your promise. I won't tell Zhao Peng the whole story. In fact, after the end, we will break up and not interact with each other."

Lunyu then turned her gaze back to Song Qian's face and smiled and said, "As you wish, I dare not ask for it."

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Qingcheng West Street, Golden Sun Bar.

evening.

Neon fire outside the bar, people coming and going on the road, the sound of motorcycles and cars horns mixed with the crisp ringtones of bicycles, intertwining into a reverb golden song on earth.

West Street where Jinyang is located is one of the oldest neighborhoods in Qingcheng.

Qingcheng City was originally called Qingzhen. Later, because of the flat terrain, people nearby began to gradually move to Qingzhen, and gradually the population was overwhelmed, so it was upgraded to Qingcheng County, which was later called Qingcheng City.

West Street is precisely the first development area of ​​Qing Town.

It can be said to be the old territory of Qingcheng City.

Most of the people who can live here are indigenous residents of Qingcheng, and their income is pretty good due to demolition and some other factors.

Income determines the development of the neighborhood, so not only is the commercial prosperous, but also the various entertainment venues are very lively and mature.

KTV, ice skating rinks, bars, billiards arenas, etc., everywhere.

Golden Sun Bar is the largest bar nearby.

Everyone doesn’t know who the owner of the bar is, they only know that the bar will always be a few shopkeepers, that is, the owner of the store is responsible.

But no one has ever provoked them on Qingcheng Road.

It has been six or seven years since the bar opened and now, and it has been safe and stable, and nothing major happened.

Even if some people from other places don’t know the details and make small things, they will be settled soon.

So this place has gradually become a good place for many people to relax and entertain.

Safe, secret.

In the corner on the northeast side of the bar, there is a group of circular sofas, with a small round table filled with glass, and there are snacks, side dishes, and a bottle of foreign wine on the table.

The wine was opened, but only a small amount was poured out. It seemed that the two people talking on the sofa were not very interested in the wine.
Chapter completed!
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