Infinite Battle

"Jingle Bell…"

"Jingle Bell…"

　　 The phone kept ringing in the bright bedroom, but no one answered.

　　 The quilt on the bed is very neat, and there is a set of neatly folded suits on it, and the mobile phone next to the suit keeps ringing at this time.

　　 Jiang Shang was naked, rubbing his head with one hand, and walked to the bed.

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the caller on the phone, and his hand covered with thick fists picked up the phone and connected it.

　　 "Hey, Uncle Cheng."

　　 "Shangko, come to live, see you in the same place."

　　 Jiang Shang listened to the blind tone in the phone, threw the phone on the bed, and turned back to the bathroom.

　　 After a while, Jiang Shang, who was in his suit, stroked his collar, looked at himself in the mirror, cleaned up the bulge that protruded from his waist, opened the door and walked out of his room.

　　 As soon as I go out, there is a spacious corridor, large windows, and bright seals, so that the light in this corridor is very good, and it is not as dark as in other communities.

　　 There are only two residents on the whole floor. Jiang Shang lives on one side, and on the other side is a mistress who is kept by others.

　　 Few people live, the mistress will come only when the boss who is supporting her is coming. Usually, the mistress obviously also has a life of her own.

　　 These things can be regarded as one of the few things in Jiang Shang's life that can entertain himself.

　　 This is not a quirk of Jiang Shang, but a way for Jiang Shang to relieve work pressure.

　　 Looking at the mechanism that had been moved in front of the door, Jiang Shang smiled and pressed the elevator.

　　 Jiang Shang knew that the mistress in the opposite room was looking at herself behind the door at this time, but Jiang Shang was too lazy to open it, it was not once or twice.

　　 This mistress is kept by someone. From a psychological point of view, the woman's psychology is a bit abnormal, always thinking that she is keeping a man.

　　 Jiang Shang knows this well, but unfortunately this mistress is not his type.

　　 Jiang Shang may have a unique taste, or maybe it’s a certain age, so he can't take any interest in this kind of yellow-haired girl in her early twenties.

　　 But it is different for young women of twenty-seven and eighty-nine.

　　 As the saying goes, young women are crazy about teenagers.

　　 Jiang Shang smiled and shook his head, interrupting his thoughts, living in this peaceful era, although there are still many dirty things.

　　 But for many people, they are inaccessible. Perhaps they will never see the dirty things in those corners of society until they are old.

　　 is at most worrying about tea, rice, oil and salt, or work pressure.

Ding…

　　 The elevator has arrived. When Jiang Shang walked into the elevator, he looked back at the door on the opposite side, and a faint gasp came into his ears, Jiang Shang had a weird look on his face.

　　 This woman is really talented.

　　Walking into the elevator, looking at the elevator that can sit 15 people at the same time, Jiang Shang once again lamented the beauty of life and the benefits of social development.

　　 The rich is the uncle.

　　 Jiang Shang has been struggling for ten years, and he will be established at thirty this year, but he has already lived in one of the best luxury communities in Beijing.

　　 As for the villa, I'm sorry, this is not something someone like Jiang Shang without background can consider in the capital.

　　 Being able to live in this luxurious community, one of the best in Beijing, is already the limit that Jiang Shang can reach.

　　Classes exist in every corner of this society, and even higher, it may take Jiang Shang to struggle for a few years.

　　 got out of the elevator and came to the courtyard of the community.

　　The green belts that can be seen everywhere are extremely delicate and refined by the people of the property.

　　 There are also entertainment facilities, forest roads for walking, and so on.

　　 Jiang Shang came to his private car and looked at the car that had been driving for two or three years. The car was not a high-end car, but a Volvo worth hundreds of thousands.

　　 One advantage of this car is that it is resistant to grass.

　　 Jiang Shang opened the door and started the car. One of Jiang Shang’s two favorite songs "Li Xianglan" was automatically played in the car. As for the other one, naturally, "The Love of a Lifetime".

　　 Listening to the soothing music, Jiang Shang kicked the accelerator and walked towards the gate of the community.

　　 Out of the door, Jiang Shang's car mixed into the traffic and disappeared.

　　 Jiang Shang in the car looked at the street outside the window of the car. The place he was going was crowded with heavy traffic and the speed of the car could not be increased. He could only slowly watch the cool beauties wearing the street because of the hot summer.

　　 I don’t like that type, but it’s always good to be pleasing to the eye.

　　 Stopping all the way, Jiang Shang finally reached his destination.

　　 Family Huan Teahouse.

　　 As a product from the last dynasty, this teahouse can be said to be one of the few places in the capital that can be called a time-honored brand.

　　Society is developing rapidly now, and many things from the past are gone.

　　 Jiang Shang parked the car and walked in.

　　 "Welcome to Family Fun."

　　 There are two rows of courtesy ladies at the door, each of which is slim and good-looking.

　　 Obviously, this boss is also advancing with the times. Although the people who come here are all rich and wealthy, it is human nature to appreciate beautiful things.

　　 "Sir, how many are you?"

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the lady of etiquette coming to ask, smiled at the lady of etiquette and nodded, and said

　　 "Tianzi No. 9, people have already come."

　　 The lady of manners looked at Jiang Shang’s tough face and the upright figure set off by the suit, her face was reddish, and she whispered to Jiang Shang.

　　 "Guest come with me."

　　 Jiang Shang followed the hostess all the way upstairs, looking at the few people on each floor.

　　 Because the time has come in the afternoon, there are not many people in the teahouse. This teahouse has the most talents only at night.

　　Walking on the wooden stairs, looking at the lady of etiquette who unintentionally showed her slim figure because she was wearing a cheongsam in front, UU read www.uukanshu.com Jiang Shang smiled heartily.

　　 Everyone is using their own methods to get what they want.

　　 All the way to the top floor, Jiang Shang saw that there were no people on the whole floor.

　　 I don’t know where the guzheng sound and the smell of incense.

　　 The courtesy lady led Jiang Shang through the lobby, came to a row of elegant seats aside, and turned to Jiang Shang.

　　 "Guest, Tianzi No. 9 is here."

　　 "Well, thank you."

　　 After that, Jiang Shang ignored the etiquette lady, opened the door of the elegant room, and walked in.

As soon as 　　 entered the door, there was a square table made of mahogany with an incense burner and tea set on the table.

　　 Sitting at the table was an old man in his fifties, wearing a black gown, with black and white hair combed into a big back.

　　 looks very energetic.

　　 Jiang Shang walked in, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice

　　 "Uncle Cheng."

　　 The old man opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Shang, his old face spread out with a smile, and he pointed to the opposite seat.

　　 "Sayako is here, sit down."

"Ok."

　　 Jiang Shang took the seat, picked up the tea set on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

　　 "Uncle Cheng asked me to come, live?"

　　 "Shangzi, I know you no longer take those small jobs, but this time a big man asked someone to find me, and he wants you to do something, and count it after it's done."

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the fingers of Uncle Cheng's gestures, and fell into deep thought.

　　 "Five hundred thousand?"

"five million."

　　 Uncle Cheng shook his head and denied Jiang Shang's conjecture.

　　 "The victim said, first give five million, and then give five million after the work is done."

　　 "So high? Uncle Cheng talked about it in detail."