Zhao Jinyu came to the bed in a few steps. First, he put Fang Dafu into a deep sleep, and then looked at the person lying on his side on the bed with the light outside. From the end of last year to now, only half a year later, Fang Dafu has become older, as if he has suddenly transformed from a middle-aged man with a successful career to an old man approaching his twilight years.
In the past, he had a full head of black hair, good facial features, and a strong body. In addition, he had a successful career and did not mention money. He was very attractive to many young men and women when he walked outside.
Looking at Fang Dafu like this, Zhao Jinyu understood the saying "career is the best aphrodisiac for men". At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh that this sentence makes so much sense!
It was now past two o'clock in the morning, and everyone in the villa fell asleep. Zhao Jinyu lit a piece of homemade incense tablets, put it on the small plate he had just picked up downstairs, placed it on the bedside table, and then sat aside. The sofa looked at the whole bedroom with leisurely.
After a moment's inspection, you can see that this large bedroom has no trace of a woman's life at all. It seems that what Lao Shi mentioned in the information that Fang Dafu and his wife are divorcing is true, and their relationship is very bad. However, it is also true. It would be strange if people who are tired of looking at both of them don't make trouble. It's no wonder that Lao Shi can even find out information about their family now. The main reason is that their family is so distracted now that it's easy to find out anything for just a little money.
Zhao Jinyu estimated that if it weren't for the two people's ownership of this luxury villa worth tens of millions, the two people who were divorcing would have started living in separate houses instead of living in separate houses.
Seeing that the incense tablets in the small saucer had burned out, he took out a black pill and dissolved it in half a cup of warm water. He came to the bedside, held up Fang Dafu's head, poured it in directly, and then poured it into him again. Stop with half a cup of boiled water.
After restoring everything in the house to its original state, and returning the glasses, small plates, etc. back downstairs to their original places, Fang returned to Fang Dafu's bedroom again and sat there for more than ten minutes before waking him up.
Although Fang Dafu's eyes were open, it could be seen from his slightly cloudy eyes that he was not completely awake and was still in a somewhat confused state.
"you're awake!"
Fang Dafu was still in a daze, half asleep and half awake. Suddenly, a soft voice from the left woke him up. He turned his head suddenly and saw himself in the light from the street lights outside. A tall and thin man stood beside the bed, staring straight at him.
"Go out right away, otherwise I will call the police!" Fang Dafu screamed loudly, even if his head was not completely awake, and he didn't lose his savvy. He touched from the quilt to the pillow at hand. My cell phone is always placed next to the pillow. He shouted loudly in the hope of scaring people away, and also in the hope that the bodyguards in the villa would hear his scream and come over.
Zhao Jinyu moved a few steps forward so that Fang Dafu could see more clearly, "Call the police? Fang Dafu, you beast, how did you promise us when you married Ah Xian?" Zhao Jinyu's voice became hoarse at this moment. And some are old and sad.
"Father -in -law?" Fang Dafu only felt stiff and sweaty, and looked at the middle -aged man in front of him.
She wasn't very sober to begin with, and because of the intoxicating fragrance just now, and the darkness in the room, Zhao Jinyu deliberately dressed up like Grandpa Zhong, so it's no wonder that Fang Dafu got it wrong.
He was dressed according to the photo of Grandpa Zhong based on an old photo album left by Zhong Haoyu. He had a side parted head, a dark blue tunic suit, and some slight modifications on his face. If it was daytime and he was fully awake, Fang Dafu will definitely not have such an illusion, but now in this situation of this kind of consciousness, and the regret of the misery of his son in his heart, there will be a little illusion that it will not make people strange.
After Fang Dafu screamed, he quickly realized that his ex-father-in-law had been dead for more than 20 years and was unlikely to appear again. He felt that he might be hallucinating before his eyes, or that he was dreaming. He shook his head subconsciously, but the person in front of him still didn't disappear. He pinched him hard. The pain on his body made him understand that he was not sleeping now.
It was obviously a person who had been dead for more than 20 years, but now he appeared in front of him. Fang Dafu felt that his consciousness was getting more and more confused. He didn't bother to call the police for the moment, but looked at Zhao Jinyu in shock.
Zhao Jinyu leaned close to Fang Dafu and whispered word by word, "You killed your own son, you killed Ayu, you will get retribution!"
"It's not me, it's not,..." Fang Dafu was so scared that he didn't forget to defend himself. This shows his selfish nature.
Zhao Jinyu came closer and closer to Fang Dafu. When he was so frightened that he backed away, he pressed him with one hand and pressed the other on the back of his neck, causing him to fall into a deep sleep. He also tapped a few places on his body so that he wouldn't be able to move immediately even if he wakes up tomorrow.
When Zhao Jinyu came over this night, the most important thing was to feed him the pill. Dressing up as Grandpa Zhong was actually just a sudden idea, a little mischievous, and she also wanted him to be stimulated more and stimulate the medicinal properties.
If it was last year, I am afraid that Zhong Waigong stood in front of Fang Dafu, and it would not be possible for him to make him. At that time, he had the country in his hands, a beautiful woman in his arms, and the earth was under his feet. What could a man who had been dead for many years do to him?
But since last year, not only have his wife and son had accidents one after another, the company has been split and reorganized, and he himself has been put in a prison cell, one after another. While he feels that he is unlucky, he can't help but think about whether he has suffered an evil accident. Or suffered retribution, etc.
From the fact that he actively seeks out Feng Shui masters and often goes to temples to worship, it can be seen that Fang Dafu believes in these things, hopes to find a solution, and wants to find comfort in them. This must be one of the reasons.
Zhao Jinyu captured his mentality and composed such a song. Grandpa Zhong died more than 20 years ago, and Fang Dafu deliberately forgot about his ex-in-law's family. The memory left behind is actually very blurry. It’s hard not to think twice about dressing up like Grandpa Zhong. Coupled with the incense he ordered earlier, it was easy for him to have a hallucination, and he had just woken up from his sleep. It was actually normal for him to suddenly have a mentality that his ex-father-in-law was seeking revenge on him.
He wanted to see if, after this night, Fang Dafu would still think of fighting for his son's inheritance, which he had given up for more than twenty years. At that time, Fang Dafulian would be difficult to say a word. When a bunch of sons and daughters fight for those property every day, what would it be better than Dao Sun Meijuan?
Zhao Jinyu exited the villa from the original route, deliberately selected some blind spots for surveillance and left the villa area. After walking a certain distance, he took off his tunic suit, threw it into the trash can aside, wiped his face clean, scattered his hair, and then Take a taxi home.
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In order to take care of Zhao Jinyu, Hu Bin chose a teahouse with a very quiet environment not far from his home. It was a suitable place for conversation.
Perhaps because he really valued this meeting, when Zhao Jinyu, who was not far away, arrived five minutes early, Hu Bin and his friends were already sitting in a private room waiting for him.
A few cups of tea, imitation mahogany tables and chairs, and ink calligraphy and paintings on the walls gave the entire tea room a somewhat ancient feel, making everyone present fall silent.
After the waiter brought all the things they asked for, Hu Bin motioned them out and took over the task of making tea. His hands were busy and he was talking to them at the same time.
Hu Bin handed the brewed tea to Zhao Jinyu before starting to talk about the topic, "I found someone to test that recipe, and the effect was very good. Originally, I was planning to go to Kyoto to find you in person to discuss cooperation in detail. Are you Xiaofeng’s classmate, I won’t beat around the bush and talk nonsense. I won’t take your formula for free. After the company is established, you will invest in it with your technology. What do you think?”
Hu Feng specifically warned Hu Bin not to play word games when discussing cooperation, not to test each other's friendship to the fullest, and to speak frankly if you have any questions.
In fact, Zhao Jinyu said that he would give the prescription directly to Hu Bin at first, but Hu Feng disagreed and could not make such a start.
Hu Bin was not willing to ask for it in vain. This was not a one-time deal. For the long-term development in the future, it was very necessary to introduce new products. It would obviously be unrealistic to ask his younger brother to provide formula for a long time just because he is a classmate, but if he is a shareholder of the company, it will be different.
Zhao Jinyu roughly guessed what Hu Bin and the others meant from the beginning when they were unwilling to accept the formula. This is not a bad thing, and it can also be considered as adding another investment channel for yourself. Since we are talking about business, we naturally need to make our intentions clear.
"I understand what Brother Hu means. I'm still a student and I don't understand these things. You just say so."
Hu Bin smiled and said, "Jin Yu is too polite. The company's affairs must still be discussed by everyone. How can one person have the final say?"
He patted Fang Cheng next to him and continued, "Fang Cheng and I will each contribute half of this investment. If you technically invest in the investment, the shares will be divided equally into three parts."
Zhao Jinyu was noncommittal about the share distribution plan he proposed. He glanced at Fang Cheng and saw that he had no objection. He knew that they should have discussed it in advance, so he asked, "Brother Fang, Brother Hu, how much money are you prepared to invest? "
"Prepare 50 million in advance. If it is not enough, we will apply for additional investment at that time," this reply came from Fang Cheng, who had always been a man of few words.
Zhao Jinyu didn't know if it was because of the Chen family behind him that he could hold one-third of the shares with just a few prescriptions. Although it can be regarded as their good intentions, he did not want to take advantage of others, so he said, "One-third is a bit high. I think it is like this, just 25%. In addition, I will also contribute 10 million."
Seeing that Hu Bin was about to speak, Zhao Jinyu waved his hand and said, "That's it. From now on, except for formulas and the like, I will trouble you if I don't participate in management. When it comes to finance, I will have dedicated people and people here in the future. You get in touch.”
Of course it is a good thing to make money, but he does not want to disrupt his current life rhythm just because of making money. He hopes to enjoy this rare and peaceful college life like other ordinary college students.
The author has something to say: Let’s do this for now. It doesn’t feel right. I’ll see how I can change it the next day.
