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An airplane passes through a straight asphalt runway and accumulates momentum, flips its wings, and then leaves the ground and soars into the sky.
"Dear passengers, flying to..."
"Dear..."
Sign language and Mandarin are intertwined in every corner of the airport. Although it is a domestic airport, it is also quite international, and we can see the shadow of rapid development in the future.
At this time, two days have passed since Wang Qingyun left Sanhe County.
He showed up at Xiongteng Airport early today just to wait for someone, a top trader who might be his future confidant - Roger.
Later generations met Roger during a chase more than ten years later. At that time, Wang Qingyun was catching pirates in Java in the South China Sea. Roger was one of the pirates' kidnappers.
After saving Roger, this man who had spent most of his life in the investment world managed the company with Wang Qingyun and became the accountant in the team who was responsible for the flow of funds.
Xie Jiahao looked at the welcome sign with black characters on a white background and couldn't take it out. He racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. With this color scheme, doesn't it mean sending a plaque to the dead?
"Dear passengers, please..."
As the sweet broadcast sounded, a stream of people poured out from the exit.
Now 31 years old, Roger didn't know what he would be like. Wang Qingyun glanced at the gift in his pocket. This good thing should be a surprise for Roger.
As people flowed, a man wearing a gray peaked cap and sunglasses came into view.
Standing 1.8 meters tall and wearing a peaked cap, it was difficult not to attract attention among a group of flamboyant tourists.
"Here comes the man, pick up the sign."
"oh."
Xie Jiahao picked up the sign, and Roger, who was wearing sunglasses, saw the words on the sign at a glance - Welcome to cheating.
Roger looked at the black and white Luo Liang sign through his sunglasses, and secretly murmured in his heart, is this here to pick him up?
Seeing two young men, he became more curious about the mysterious figure who was about to appear behind him.
His enemies spent money freely, and while he was in prison, he was almost stabbed to death with a paper knife. If a mysterious figure hadn't taken action, he might have become fertilizer and spread it in the prison garden.
From Yangqian in the central region, he intervened in a prison in the southwest. Not only did he save himself, he also blacklisted himself and changed his ID card.
This person is either powerful or very rich.
In Roger's memory, he only had opponents who wanted him dead, but no such friend.
He had thought about it, since it was a stranger who saved him, he had a plan, buying and selling, he had the right to repay the favor, make enough money for the other party, and then go back to his hometown. In the past few years, he had also looked away, knowing that he could not But if you do this, you will definitely fail.
However, what he didn't know was that there was a shady secret behind the bribery. Under Wang Qingyun's guidance, Mengsong took the evidence of the prison warden Bao Xiaosan and then lured him for profit. Roger was an economic prisoner, so it was not a big problem. In other words, From beginning to end, it was just Wang Qingyun directing and acting. Is the process important? hehe.
"Hello!" Roger walked up to Xie Jiahao and stretched out his right hand: "Does the word "Luo Liang" on the sign refer to me?"
Wang Qingyun stretched out his hand and shook it: "Welcome to join, Roger."
Xie Jiahao was curious and also welcomed him. The tall man in front of him wearing big sunglasses and speaking with a southern Fujian accent was Wang Qingyun's future colleague?
The three of them got in the car and went straight to the hotel.
Along the way, Wang Qingyun and Luo Jie talked about the customs and customs of various places.
What a lifelike bronze mask, what kind of Dianzhen rooster with a mouth that can peck iron, there is absolutely no truth to it.
Roger didn't take off his sunglasses until he returned to the hotel room after dinner.
The moment they took it off, a hideous scar appeared in front of them, from the left eyebrow to the nose, running through the left eye. The scar must have been very deep at that time, and it almost scratched the eye.
Even though it healed, it still left a twisted and knotted scar on the face.
"I got this scar from a fight a year ago. At that time, the prison chief took the money and said he wanted to give me a gift, so he asked a group of people to hold down my hands and feet and scratch them little by little with a utility knife. He said he wanted to give me a gift. Understand, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it. Now it seems that he is quite handsome, right, young man."
Luo Jie looked at Xie Jiahao proudly, not caring at all about the scar on his face.
A bloody scene quickly flashed through Xie Jiahao's mind. He pursed his lips slightly and murmured: "It's - not bad."
"As for you, you should be my future boss." Roger took off his coat, sat upright in front of Wang Qingyun, and said seriously:
"Actually, I'm very curious. Judging from your age, you should be no more than twenty-three years old. How did you know about me and use so many methods to rescue me from the cell? I don't know which master came to help me. I hope you can tell me. .”
Emphasis on love and justice, Wang Qingyun feels slightly at ease, as long as the nature of human beings has not changed.
Even if he lives another life and knows Roger's many shortcomings, he still likes Roger's clean and chivalrous spirit, which most financial people don't have.
But he also knew that success was the same as failure. It was this kind of chivalry that made Roger fall into the vortex of death.
"Xie Jiahao, go out and hold the door."
Xie Jiahao glared at Wang Qingyun angrily, dutifully closed the door and stood at the door.
There were only two people sitting opposite each other on the soft sofa in the room with a luxurious carpet covering the floor and a bright golden light.
Fine wind flowed between the two of them, and the atmosphere gradually became serious.
Snapped!
An object in a dark brown brocade suit was thrown onto the table by Wang Qingyun, making a crisp collision sound.
"Open it and look at the gift I gave you. After you look at the gift, I will tell you a story. You can tell how true it is."
Roger opened the brocade sleeve, his eyes widened at first, then he raised his head suddenly, his pupils tightened, and he looked at Wang Qingyun in surprise.
"Don't be so surprised. I know you like cigarette holders, and this is the one you had back then. I specially sent someone to buy it. There is also a finger of shredded tobacco. You can try it yourself.
The story I want to tell you is very dreamy. I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I became a war madman. When I captured pirates, I saw you tied up and wanted to be shot..."
After Wang Qingyun finished telling the story, Roger looked at him with surprise and surprise. After listening, he lowered his head and looked confused.
Don't blame him, it's because the story Wang Qingyun told was so realistic that it made him feel like he was living in a dream.
The other party not only knew his family situation, but also his habits, thoughts, and secrets. They all matched. In front of this young man, he was like a piece of paper that could be read, everything could be seen at a glance.
"Because you had this dream, why did you pay such a high price to save me?"
Wang Qingyun walked to the window and looked down. The conversation with Roger made him have a strange nostalgia for his previous life. It seemed that the person in the dream was not Roger, but himself.
"I did some research and got a general understanding of you. Maybe your life should not have been cut off, so I happened to save you. As for how much it cost, you don't have to worry about it. You can work under me for three months with peace of mind. Three months later. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."
Roger shook his head: "No matter what, I will at least make you three million before I leave."
"It's up to you. After three months, you will be free."
After chatting for more than half an hour, Roger gradually understood what Wang Qingyun wanted to do, and a pair of small eyes burst with uncontrollable sparkle and suspicion.
He was even more surprised now than before.
How long has it been since he has seen such a lecturer-level person who can guide him in the professional field?
The other party has such profound ability to plan things at a young age.
Luo Jie was numb. He claimed that he had amazing talent since he was a child, so he could be known as a killer in the private equity circle. However, in Wang Qingyun's eyes, this was just a basic operation.
With the region as the chessboard and the international industry as the context, behind such a big deal, there must be absolute control of culture and trends. To put it bluntly, there is no need for oneself at all.
Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Wang Qingyun stopped at the right time. The most important things had to be said slowly, and keeping a sense of mystery was what a leader should do. So he stood up and waved his hand:
"It's getting late, I'll leave first, and you can do things tomorrow, no problem."
"No - no problem." Roger was a little confused and hadn't reacted yet.
Wang Qingyun turned around and left gracefully. It was not until the slamming sound of the door was heard that Roger woke up from his surprise and unconsciously murmured:
"Wang Qingyun, who are you..."
After two handshakes, Roger's attitude towards him changed from being generally friendly at the beginning to becoming more and more admirable now. If he goes by today's progress, it will only take him three days to get this guy to work for him.
On the way home, the shadow of the lamp slid like a line on the car glass, and his index finger and ring finger tapped lightly on the car window. Wang Qingyun was silent and looked out the window.
There is one thing that only Wang Qingyun and Meng Song know, that is, the group of cell leaders who wanted to kill Roger did not get the benefits of his enemies, but accepted their own bribes.
Wang Qingyun knows better than anyone whether it is better to add icing on the cake or to provide help in times of need. Human nature itself will only remember to provide help in the snow. If there is no snow, then you will be asking for a cold winter.
Suppressing first and subduing later is a conspiracy and a conspiracy. It doesn't make much sense to wait until the other party is on board and then discover it.
As long as the result is good and the means are low, it is not unacceptable. At most, I can compensate this guy more in the future.
