After leaving the room, Yuan Zhisheng dialed Sun Haoran's phone and conveyed the news to the other party that the eight Sheqi families had accepted the cooperation request.
But what he didn't expect was that Sun Haoran didn't seem to care much about the matter itself. He could even hear the perfunctory mood directly from the other party's tone of "Ah, OK, OK", and there was even noise coming from the other side of the phone. The voice, who knows where these guys are fooling around now.
Is this the confidence that comes with great strength? The eight Sheqi families were so anxious about this matter that the seven heads of the family, except Eriyi, gathered together to hold an emergency meeting, but the other party actually didn't care and was even having a party?
So angry!
Yuan Zhisheng originally wanted to hang up the phone directly, but Sun Haoran on the other side sent him a warm invitation just as he was about to hang up. He said, "For the sake of happy cooperation and long-lasting friendship," he hoped that he would come over and have a drink together. cup.
He originally wanted to refuse, but it seemed inappropriate to refuse the other party's invitation at the beginning of cooperation, so he could only hold his breath and agree.
But……
When Yuan Zhisheng arrived at the party venue with a confused look on his face and was warmly invited by a group of tough men to sit on the leather sofa in the VIP area, he regretted agreeing to come here.
He looked at the three guys in front of him with eyes full of contempt.
Forget it, Feng Baobao, these two grown men just don't get along, so they would think of gathering in a place like Gao Tianyuan!
!
"Sun Jun, I don't need anyone to accompany me."
Yuan Zhisheng pointed at Mr. Cowherd, who was sitting next to him in a navy blue open-chested leather jacket and long blue hair with slightly squinted eyes. He felt that a man beside him made him very uncomfortable.
I wonder why I don’t feel anything when Crow and Yaksha are around me...
After thinking about it...it must be because this guy looks so sexy! ?
"You misunderstood, Mr. Yuan, he is not an employee here today." Sun Haoran chuckled and shook the wine glass in his hand, explaining, "Since we have decided to cooperate, I don't think we need to hide anything anymore, so... I asked you to come here for a drink and introduce me to my other companions."
"So... this is your companion?" Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the blue man with slightly squinted eyes and a smile with strange eyes, thinking that your company is really... full of talents.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhuge Qing. I am an intern employee of the company." Zhuge Qing finally spoke and raised his glass to toast Yuan Zhisheng.
Wang Ye, who was beside him, also had his mouth twitching at the moment.
Yes, Wang Ye, like Yuan Zhisheng, was suddenly called here today by Sun Haoran. After all, he had been curious about the task Zhuge Qing was performing before, and Sun Haoran said that this task was more difficult than his own, and it was a task that he was not qualified for.
Now it seems...that is indeed the case.
This task must be done by Lao Qing. Mr. Wang said that I really can’t do it. It’s better to let him die than to let him come here to work. The third young master of the Wang family came to Japan to be a cowherd. He couldn’t do this if he went back to Japan. He was hung up and hammered by his father and laughed to death by his brothers and sisters. It was simply a social death.
In short, thank you to the leader for not killing me.
"By the way, this is the third young master of the Wang Group, Wang Ye." Zhuge Qing toasted while not forgetting to bring his good brother with him.
"Nice to meet you...Nice to meet you..." Wang Ye smiled awkwardly and was able to accommodate.
"Nice to meet you..." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Wang Ye's twitching mouth and felt a little better. It turned out that he was not the only one who couldn't accept this place.
"Anyway, this is our territory, no need to be restrained, Yuan-kun."
Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng drank all the wine in the glass in his hand, and seemed to blend into the environment, Sun Haoran said with a smile, and motioned to Humpback Whale and Su Enxi who were waiting next to the sofa to open a few more bottles of champagne.
"OK……"
Yuan Zhisheng was slightly startled when he heard this.
Only then did he react.
Good guy.
Is this store your stronghold?
Damn it, I had entered this group of people's lair without even realizing it! No wonder it feels like there are a lot of eyes around you.
He thought to himself that these people were really wild. There were so many hidden places to choose from and they had to choose a Cowherd shop. No wonder the family didn't notice at all. What kind of gangster guy has nothing to do and comes to visit Cowherd's shop at night? ?No...this is a blind spot, you should pay more attention to it in the future!
"So... Sun Jun, what's the reason for inviting me here tonight?"
Finally, unable to bear the awkward atmosphere around him, Yuan Zhisheng asked with twitching corners of his mouth.
He swore that the stupidest decision he had made in his life was to agree to tonight's invitation. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment. He would talk quickly if he had anything to say, and leave as soon as he finished talking!
"Forehead?"
Sun Haoran was slightly startled when he heard this, and seemed to be a little confused, "Yuan Jun, I think you really misunderstood. There is really no other meaning in inviting you here tonight. It is just a party for everyone to keep in touch and bond."
Really? I do not believe.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.
This scheming guy knows what he is planning!
A group of grown men brought Feng Baobao to a party like this? No matter how you think about it, this is not right... and you said that Feng Baobao is the leader of this group of people? Is she the queen?
In short, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't figure out what this group of people were doing tonight. Anyway, he was asked to come just for drinking and he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
But……
As time went by, Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing and others fell down one by one while changing cups, looking defenseless. Gradually, it seemed that only Feng Baobao and Sun Haoran were still consciously drinking together.
Everyone was laughing and chatting about some insignificant things. I don't know who accidentally mentioned what happened at Longhu Mountain at that time. If Sun Haoran hadn't stopped Zhang Chulan, he would have almost reenacted "Walking Birds under the Moon".
Yuan Zhisheng sat silently among the crowd, looking at this bunch of irrelevant guys and gradually becoming confused.
What kind of people are you dealing with?
These seem to be extremely ordinary at this moment, just like passers-by who can be seen everywhere on the roadside gathering to have a drink and chat after get off work.
Unlike the Sheqi Ba family who are underworld, this group of people seems to be much happier than them.
This made Yuan Zhisheng feel a little envious.
He had also thought about whether he would have the opportunity to set up a stall selling sunscreen on the beach in France if he was no longer the young master of the Sheqi family.
"How? Yuan-kun."
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, Sun Haoran got out of the drinking party and asked Su Enxi, the tool man, to accompany Sister Bao'er to drink temporarily. He sat next to Yuan Zhisheng with a wine glass and asked nonchalantly how he felt. "Do you know a little bit about us?"
"That's right..." Yuan Zhisheng sighed slightly, "It turns out we are all the same..."
"Of course, this is true for anyone who is deeply in darkness."
Sun Haoran replied calmly, "We are destined to be unable to escape the 'whirlpool' of this world from birth. We have always yearned for the life of ordinary people. It is no different. It's just that we are a little luckier than you. At least we can have a short time after work. To experience that ordinary feeling.”
"It's really enviable." Yuan Zhisheng chuckled.
"You may not believe it, but we really didn't have any ill intentions when we came here."
Sun Haoran smiled and looked at Yuan Zhisheng with sincerity in his eyes.
"Uh..." Yuan Zhisheng was a little stunned by such a look, but he soon became alert again.
Only a ghost can believe it!
"It's normal for you to have doubts."
Sun Haoran smiled helplessly, "It's okay to tell you the truth. Those threats are actually just orders from above. After all, we can be considered a feud between us, right? There is nothing we can do about it."
"..."
Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng could only choose to remain silent.
Because silence is the best answer at this moment, after all, the blood of sin is indeed flowing in his body.
Moreover, he estimated that if he dared to say something like, 'That is what the ancestors did and what does it have to do with him?
"And what happened after that is actually not entirely our fault," Sun Haoran saw that Yuan Zhisheng was silent and continued, "Think about it, if you don't cooperate to build a 'stage' for us, we won't be able to perform at all. Right? As the saying goes, even if it is a street fight, it is the joint responsibility of both parties. Everyone is at fault, right? "
"..."
Come, come, Yuan Zhisheng’s mouth twitched.
He was convinced by how shameless this man was. The key was that he couldn't find any reason to refute the truth every time he said it.
If Zhang Chulan knew Yuan Zhisheng's emotion at this moment, he would probably say, "I know this well." He himself is a bitch known as the "Unshakable Bilian" in the world, but after witnessing all kinds of slutty tricks of his elder brother, he feels ashamed of himself. If there is a saint in the "bitch way", then this one is the deserving "bitch". Holy'! After all, even when they were in the academy, he and Fingel couldn't fight together.
"Since everyone is at fault, let's just let this matter go. Come and give you a toast."
Under Yuan Zhisheng's speechless gaze, Sun Haoran raised his glass.
boom.
The crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded.
Although I don't know whether the other party seriously wants to reconcile, at this moment, both parties have made it clear that they want to cooperate together. Yuan Zhisheng has no reason to refuse, and he cannot refuse.
He just hoped...that these guys would stop causing trouble.
Isn’t it said that a slap can’t make a sound? Well, just like what Dad said, he will act cautiously and not give this group of people a chance to make trouble again.
"I'm talking about you..."
Seeing Yuan Zhisheng still looking wary, Sun Haoran smiled helplessly and patted him on the shoulder, "You don't have to be so wary of me, right? I told you I didn't mean any harm, although the guys above are really eager to have sex." I’ll slap your faces all swollen, but personally, I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t show mercy.”
So what does it mean to be an unkind person? Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were full of doubts.
Since this man came here...has he ever talked to them?
Um...it seems like there really is?
At least there didn't seem to be any conflict when facing Eri Yi, and the two of them even had a pretty good chat?
Well, Eri Yi doesn't count. After all, she is just an ignorant little girl. What grown man would have trouble with a little girl.
But from this aspect... the guy in front of me doesn't seem to be a bad guy.
Damn it... Yuan Zhisheng always felt like he was being bypassed by the man in front of him. He was obviously a very annoying guy, but he actually started to defend him on his own?
"I remember you said that you don't want to be my enemy."
Sun Haoran smiled and leaned on the sofa, staring at Yuan Zhisheng's profile.
"Now, how about I give you a chance?"
"Chance?"
"Yes, a chance to make friends."
"..."
Yuan Zhisheng turned his head silently, looking at the drunken appearance of the man in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He was wondering if this man really had too much to drink.
According to their positions...the two are not necessarily enemies, but they can never be friends.
"Brother, don't look at me like that."
As if aware of the doubt in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, Sun Haoran stood up helplessly, patted the other party's shoulder, and seemed ready to leave while holding the wine glass.
"You come out to hang out. You have many friends and many paths. There are many things that I can't explain to you right now, but I still want to give you a suggestion?"
"What advice?"
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the back of the man in front of him and frowned slightly.
"Always be skeptical, always be cautious, and always leave yourself a way out. Don't accidentally block your own way."
Pong.
The empty wine glass was placed on the table by Sun Haoran.
When Yuan Zhisheng came to his senses, he went to the independent balcony of the private room, where he seemed to be breathing some air.
He looked at the wine glass with only ice cubes remaining and fell into confusion.
Remain skeptical?
Hasn't he already done it?
Isn't that enough?
Stay alert...he'll do it next, no need to remind him.
As for leaving a way out for myself...
"I...do I really have a way out?"
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly sobered up.
He looked at the champagne in his hand, which was like glassy gold liquid under the five-color light, and slowly raised the glass and drank it in one gulp.
Finally, he gently placed the cup next to the wine glass left by Sun Haoran, turned around and walked out of the private room as well.
"Smart choice."
Sun Haoran heard the footsteps coming from behind and turned around with a smile, and stretched out his hand towards Yuan Zhisheng.
"You are such a... hard-to-understand guy."
Yuan Zhisheng's tone was slightly helpless, but he still stretched out his hand to shake Sun Haoran's hand.
This is the retreat suggested by the other party.
This man is very confident, confident enough to say such a thing.
He is a man with no way out. Going to sell sunscreen on the beach can only exist in fantasy, and what this man seems to mean is——
'Come and hold my hand, as long as you are willing to be my friend, there is still a way out. '
This is the purpose of the other party inviting me here tonight.
This man has to make his own choice.
Enemy or friend.
Dad, it seems that the idea of turning the rudder according to the wind is completely unworkable.
