The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Two days later, Liu Qiang woke up. Not only could he not move his whole body, but he couldn't even speak well. He could only babble like a wounded wild animal.

After the doctor gave Liu Qiang a sedative, Jiang Chen sat in front of the hospital bed and calmly talked about his future plans, "Brother Qiang, everyone has contacted the nursing home for you. After you are discharged from the hospital, you will move in to recuperate. Everyone is taking care of..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The subordinates were all in the ward, but no one knew what Liu Qiang wanted to express.

A subordinate named Zhang Fei said, "Brother Qiang, you are our boss. You are now like this, and everyone feels uncomfortable, but life must continue, right? You still need someone to manage your business." Just take care of it, it's all your hard work, and you can't let others eat it for nothing."

"Fei Wa is right, Brother Qiang, whoever takes over your class will be in charge of your life from now on, we all testify together, if he dares to ignore you, we will never let him go."

Others chimed in.

Liu Qiang stared at the men who were eager to try, with fierce and angry eyes, but under the action of the tranquilizer, he couldn't even utter a sound, and could only squirm disgustingly with his mouth crooked in despair.

The few subordinates who can be in the ward are Liu Qiang's confidantes, and among the few confidants, Zhang Fei is the oldest. He was Liu Qiang's younger brother when Liu Qiang first debuted, and he was a ruthless man who tried his best.

Zhang Fei became Liu Qiang's successor without any suspense.

Knowing Jiang Chen's ability, Zhang Fei still let Jiang Chen manage the cement factory, but he was worried that Jiang Chen would make small moves, so he instructed his subordinates to follow Jiang Chen, apparently as helpers, but actually as surveillance.

Jiang Chen told Zhang Fei about the difficulties faced by the cement factory. There were only three days left before the delivery time, but the cement bricks were still 4 yuan short.

Zhang Fei became anxious when he heard this, and urged Jiang Chen to rush back to the cement factory to catch up with work.

Jiang Chen said, "It's useless for me to go back. The materials are used up. The previous materials were sent by Brother Qiang. Now that Brother Qiang is lying down, he is unwilling to send the materials. He even urged us to send the materials before. Payment settled."

Zhang Fei was dumbfounded, "Then what should I do?"

"Find a way to make money. After getting the money, buy materials to make this batch of cement bricks. As long as this business can be done, more business will come to our door in the future."

Under Jiang Chen's suggestion, Zhang Fei used some illegal means to get all the cash under Liu Qiang's name, mortgaged all Liu Qiang's house, and finally got enough money to buy materials.

Jiang Chen led the workers to rush to work day and night, and finally delivered 10 yuan of cement bricks to the Highway Bureau as scheduled.

Although the payment for the goods had not been received yet, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to hold a celebration banquet.

In the Xingyuan bar, Zhang Fei sat in the C seat of the audience, surrounded by other confidantes, almost all of them were holding women in their arms, drinking and flirting while watching the song and dance performance, so happy.

Zhang Chunxi and Jiang Chen were lying on the corner of the stairs on the second floor, each holding a bottle of beer, looking down at Zhang Fei and others who were reveling wantonly.

"Mom, after working so hard for so long, I let others take advantage of it."

Hearing Zhang Chunxi's complaint, Jiang Chen raised his neck and took a sip of beer noncommittally.

Zhang Chunxi looked at him, "I won't say anything else, my sister's money will always be returned to her, and my sister's dowry, the garment factory is so difficult that Uncle Hai is not willing to move that house."

"Well, I know."

Of course he had to pay her back, but he had to wait a little longer.

"I'm sorry, go back to sleep!"

Zhang Chunxi casually threw the empty wine bottle aside, turned and left.

Jiang Chen slowly drank the beer in the bottle, and then left the bar.

As soon as he walked out of the bar, Jiang Chen saw a black Audi parked across the street.

After sending Zhang Chunxi back first, Jiang Chen quickly ran to the Audi.

"Secretary Li."

"boarding."

As before, Jiang Chen bent over to talk to Secretary Li in the back seat of the car, but the first thing the other said was to ask him to get in the car.

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen opened the car door and got in.

The Audi quickly left the block.

In the dimly lit carriage, Secretary Li looked sideways at Jiang Chen. The lenses of the glasses refracted the light from the street lamps, making it hard for people to see what kind of eyes were behind the lenses, which invisibly gave people a sense of coercion.

"Although it was two days later than what you promised, you did a good job, and the merits and demerits have been offset."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Secretary Li turned his head to look in front of the car, with a meaningful side face, "I thought you would take the opportunity to take over Liu Qiang's territory."

A sneer flashed across Jiang Chen's eyes, "I'm not interested in being the second Liu Qiang."

Secretary Li smiled, "Very well, BZ Wang and I don't want another cancerous scum like Liu Qiang to appear in Rongcheng, which will not only endanger the citizens, but also affect the construction of the city..."

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Qin Hao walked out of the school gate and saw Jiang Chen standing next to his car at a glance.

"Cousin!"

Qin Hao patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder with a very enthusiastic look, "What do you want from me?"

"I came to talk to my sister about something. I just saw your car parked here, so I stood there for a while."

After a pause, Jiang Chen continued: "I told my sister what you asked me to bring last time."

Qin Hao hurriedly asked, "What did your sister say?"

Jiang Chen's dark eyes fixed on Qin Hao, "My sister said she doesn't like you."

The smile on Qin Hao's face disappeared little by little.

"My sister also said that you are a good person. I hope you can meet a girl who is in love with you. Don't waste time on her."

Disappointment seemed to freeze on Qin Hao's face, "I have no chance at all?"

"Well, no."

You give up.

Seeing Qin Hao driving away lonely and depressed, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up a little.

The smile didn't actually disappear, it shifted.

The reason why he came to Qin Hao now is not because he is too busy to take care of it, but because he is not sure whether he can overcome the current difficulties. If he fails, Qin Hao can barely be regarded as her back, he can't take her All roads are blocked.

Fortunately, he survived. With him around, Qin Hao would not be given the slightest chance.

After entering the Academy of Fine Arts, Jiang Chen walked towards the girls' dormitory along the direction he remembered.

Along the way, many girls were looking at him, and Jiang Chen gradually felt uneasy.

He is wearing a gray plaid shirt today, with only the top button undone, jeans underneath, the shirt is tucked into the waistband, and white sneakers on his feet.

He saw that all the boys in the school were dressed like this, so he bought a set accordingly.

Before coming here, I went to the barber shop on purpose. The barber said that splitting hair is popular now, so he cut one. When he looked in the mirror after the cut, he couldn't say whether it looked good or not, he just thought it was strange.

He had not seen her for nine whole days.

He couldn't wait to see her, to tell her the good news, to see her smile.

"Gently, there is a handsome guy downstairs looking for you."

Roommate Zhang Manli returned to the dormitory, and after passing a message to Ruan Qingqing, she excitedly dragged the others to the balcony to look downstairs.

Ruan Qingyuan also looked down curiously, and recognized Jiang Chen at a glance.

"Jiang Chen."

The girl flew in front of him like a butterfly, his shadow was clearly reflected in her bright almond eyes, Jiang Chen's heart was as soft as if soaked in spring water.