Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 236 If I lose, all my belongings will be given to you.

Crown Club.

There seems to be no four seasons in a place where people are drunk and dreaming.

It's freezing cold outside, and the bustling long street gradually becomes deserted after dark.

The clubhouse was still lively as usual.

In the booth at the end of the corridor on the second floor, people are dressed in fragrant clothes and enjoying glasses.

The sound of rolling dice, teasing laughter, and the sound of drinking wine intertwined with each other to create the illusion of peace.

On the sofa next to the window, Jiang Zhengyang drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and placed the empty wine glass on the low brown table with a banging sound.

"I've only been on a business trip for three months. Why does it seem like there have been several earthquakes in Huicheng? What a fool!" His expression was ugly and complicated, and he didn't know how to describe his mood.

Completely different.

The current Huicheng seems to be a different place from the Huicheng he knew.

The Song Group, which was number one in Huicheng, was suddenly in a state of crisis and was on the verge of collapse.

The young master Qin, who had always been well-known in the circle, was no longer as useful as before.

Song Ziyun went to jail, Young Master Song's parents divorced, and Dingfeng Real Estate, a joint venture between Song and Yan, did not bring in as much money as expected, and it has not officially opened yet.

There is also an old acquaintance of theirs, Fu Yanchi, whose true identity is the eldest son of the Yan family, and whose status is firmly over Yan Qin's head.

Song Yueliang, whom they and Master Qin had always fancied, had a five-year-old daughter.

Jiang Zhengyang wiped his face vigorously.

He really didn't know what to say other than a few words.

Opposite him sat Song Ziyu and a group of famous young men from Huicheng's upper class circles.

Including Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others were there, and they were also the first people to learn Fu Yanchi's true identity.

Everyone had a dull expression on their faces.

As for what is really in my heart, no one knows.

"What's going on with Fu Yanchi now?" Jiang Zhengyang glanced at the silent crowd, and finally looked at the man sitting quietly in the corner, "Young Master Qin, you and Fu Yanchi are cousins, why don't you organize a bureau and invite them over, let's all have a drink

And head wine?"

Except for Song Ziyu, everyone's eyes fell on Yan Qin.

If nothing else, the people sitting here, who knew Fu Yanchi, looked down on Fu Yanchi to some extent in the past.

There are even many people who have ridiculed and belittled them in person.

Seeing the Song family meet such an end, those who had offended him in the past, who wouldn't panic?

Among them, Jiang Kai and Xu Manman are the most popular.

On the day Song Ziyun was arrested, they even embarrassed Fu Yanchi in person.

They didn't even dare to mention this matter to their families when they returned home.

If there was a chance to have a friendly relationship with Fu Yan, everyone would naturally dream of it.

Yan Qin then turned around, looked at everyone and said calmly, "Fu Yanchi has never liked socializing and socializing, and he has no ambition. Instead of making friends with him, it would be easier and more appropriate for you to make friends with his younger brother."

"His brother?"

"His younger brother Yan Xi is also in Huicheng now. If my estimate is correct, the power of the Yan family should be handed over to Yan Xi in the future." Yan Qin smiled, his eyes dark behind the lenses, "Fu Yanchi left when he was very young.

Kyoto, made it clear that he does not want the inheritance rights of the Yan family. In terms of fame and intimidation in Kyoto, he is far inferior to his younger brother Yan Xi. My cousin is young and energetic, has a hot temper, and is the best at eating, drinking and having fun. How to get along with such a person

It’s much easier and simpler to get up.”

He lowered his eyes and swung the wine glass in his hand, "Fu Yanchi, you guys can't control it. Even I don't know what he is thinking in many cases."

Everyone looked embarrassed.

Although what Yan Qin said later sounded unpleasant, everyone knew in their hearts that it was indeed the case.

They can't handle a person like Fu Yanchi.

How much energy did Song Ziyun spend to capture Fu Yanchi? The dignified daughter of the Song family chased him abroad and spent five years building a close relationship. When she thought she was about to succeed, she was backhandedly sent to prison.

Ten years in prison!

I don’t even know when they started planning and planning!

Who dares to look down upon such a scheming city? Who dares to rush into it?

Comparing the two, Yan Xi, who sounded young and energetic, with a hot temper in Yan Qin's mouth, actually looked cute and amiable.

Jiang Kai raised his glass and greeted Yan Qin from afar, "Young Master Qin treats us as brothers, and I, Jiang Kai, respect you! Invite Young Master Yan Xi to the next gathering, and we will make him feel at home!"

Yan Qin raised his lips and raised his glass, "Okay, I will set up a game before the end of the year and invite as many people as possible."

Everyone was in high spirits after hearing this, and the atmosphere suddenly became more lively than before.

In the corner of the sofa, there was another person who was watching the excitement in front of him with cold eyes. He did not join in and could not join in.

There were two empty wine bottles in front of Song Ziyu, but he was not drunk at all.

In the past, on such an occasion, he would have been surrounded by people cheering and cheering him.

Now it is empty and deserted.

this is the truth.

Feeling extremely depressed, and the bet negotiation with Song Yueliang had not made any progress, Song Ziyu was in an extremely bad mood. He threw down his wine glass and walked out of the booth.

Song Ziyu grabbed a passing waiter in the corridor and asked, "Where is Bai Tingting?"

Following the waiter's instructions, Song Ziyu went to the logistics department on the first floor, pushed open the half-open door, and saw someone cleaning the wine glasses inside.

The woman was wearing a back-office uniform at the Crown Club, with her long hair rolled up casually. When she lowered her head, she revealed a slender white swan neck. Her back was slender, and her waist in an apron was tight.

He did not go in, but leaned against the door and lit a cigarette, "Bai Tingting, stay with me for one night, you decide the price."

The woman who was working paused for a moment, turned back and looked at him lightly, "Young Master Song, you are drunk."

"Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? As long as I have fun, money is not a problem."

"roll."

"Tsk," Song Ziyu sneered, leaning against the door frame, his eyes cold and silent, "Why, my Song family is in such a state of decline that you don't even look down on me?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether the Song family is in poverty or not." The woman lowered her head and continued to clean the cup. "Whether you are rich or not, in my eyes you are all Song Ziyu."

There was silence for a long time.

After the woman wiped the cup in her hand and put it away, she turned back slightly.

There was no man at the door, only a broken cigarette butt lying on the carpet in front of the door.

The next day.

Song Yueliang still arrived at Tai Feng Building on time.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, but she is the busiest one in the company.

We need to step up our efforts to deal with the backlog of official work, plan in advance the company's development direction after the new year, and discuss and arrange annual holidays and gifts for company employees.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor, I saw Song Ziyu coming closely behind me, but Song Yueliang didn't chase anyone away.

When he arrived at the office, he first asked Chen Mo to arrange his work for the day, and then looked at the report that had just been handed in but had not yet been sorted out.

It's been two hours since I finished working on a section.

Looking up again, Song Ziyu was still sitting on the sofa opposite his desk, quietly, his face no longer showing the same irritability as before.

Watching the moment when Song Yueliang was free, Song Ziyu immediately stood up, took the reworked gambling agreement, and placed it in front of the woman.

"I'll add 5% of the Song family's equity, plus 5% of the private equity in my hand, plus half of the property rights of Dingfeng Real Estate, as well as 16 properties and eight pieces of land under my name."

"Song Yueliang, I will use all my personal possessions to make bets on this bet. If I lose, I will give all my belongings to you. And I will work for you for free for ten years in exchange for cooperation projects with the Yan family and the Song family in the next ten years."

The group’s status will not fail.”

"Bet or not?"

(End of chapter)