Chapter 596

In short, no matter what kind of things will become rare because of the large population. For example, the foreign wine on the main street is true and false. If there is a layer that is real, it will be good. National wine is also similar to the true and false, the legal system and supervision is not perfect, so the cost of illegal is too low, cost-effective.

Black beer, of course, is the most famous German chariot produced in Munich, but after all, the production is limited. Ninety nine percent of the domestic sales are fake. If someone else, he dares to make a fool of him. He will not give the boss face. He can only vomit three liters of blood to look for authentic German black beer.

The bartender with a shocked face just left, Tang Chuan smile, smile Lingyun face without expression: "face is my own, I can't give. As you said, boss, I can't control the whole world, but I can change Qingcheng. "

"Qingcheng is much better than before in many people's eyes, but I don't think it's enough. It's just a beginning, destined to have no ending..." Ling Yun pondered, "I don't know how long the future is, so I can only do more now, so as not to be in a hurry in the future. These guys, you can't do it without a shock. "

Tang Chuan was still smiling. Looking at Bian yu'er who came over, he joked: "is it the boss, whether it is, your little sister is going to be robbed? As for the national justice involved, the whole Qingcheng? Hypocrisy

"Keke" coughed twice, Ling Yun met his little Gongju with a smile, and gave up his position and sat in the corner of the sofa.

In the final analysis, she is not familiar enough. When Bian yu'er comes to tangchuan, she doesn't speak. Qi Yue only talks to Bian yu'er without a word.

The people under Ling Yun are very quick, which is their consistent tradition. Looking around, many of Tang Chuan can name them. They are his earliest subordinates. They stay in Qingcheng for various reasons and belong to Lingyun.

"Boss Ling, old Tang... Board" Wei can is their habit and what Tang Chuan strongly demands. If he doesn't like it, he asks them to call themselves the boss, who still stands behind Lingyun to highlight his position.

In the long history, the people in power have made many rules. Now, those who have been handed down are hiding in the officialdom. What kind of leader's name is in the front and those who have made great contributions in the front feel normal. They would not think that this was not the case at the beginning.

"Clean up your good, and then let those..." Lingyun said or waved his hand to let them go to clean up inside, the biggest idea of big and big to pick up girls, he had no teacher.

"Yes, Ling boss" Wei can nods and leaves.

Bian yu'er pondered, her beautiful eyes moved in amazement and said, "who are you? Black? "

"En" Ling Yun hesitated. If it wasn't for tonight, he would not have revealed his identity. After all, some words are not so easy to say.

However, he did not think for long, or to tell the truth: "my name is Lingyun, Qingcheng boss also surnamed Ling."

"And who is he?" Bian yu'er obviously doesn't believe it, and simply involves Tang Chuan.

Lingyun can only return with a bitter smile, said Tang Chuan part of the identity: "he is the boss of Lingchuan pharmaceutical, very rich."

A simple introduction is more intimate than Lingyun's identity. Bian yu'er is not a fool. She has just arrived in Qingcheng and doesn't know much about it. However, many things are not hidden how deep, there are clues.

Bian felt her jaw and took a deep breath. She didn't want to know what to do. For her, Lingyun is a good choice, which is true, otherwise she would not agree to his invitation.

It's just that she doesn't know how to make a decision.

Qi Yue stood up and played round, and said with a smile: "jade son, after this cup, you must thank Ling Dashao for saving his life?"

Bian yu'er is not a good or bad person. She nods and picks up a glass of unknown liquid. Her beautiful eyes are staring at Lingyun. When the cup collides, she drinks it.

"Cough..." Bian yu'er coughed two times, his face was ruddy, and he refused Ling Yun's help. He leaned lazily on the sofa, and her beautiful eyes were somewhat complicated.

A cry came from the small room. It was very clear that most of the guests left the bar when they lost their DJ: "boss Ling, there is a son of a bitch who said he knew you. Do you want to kill him?"

Lingyun just wanted to promise, and saw Bian yu'er on one side and ordered, "first move them out, maybe you really know me."

This joke is serious, the first to be carried out is Bian yu'er's brother Bian Liang. Under the light, the bad thing is that he was beaten black and blue, and the good thing is that he is still alive. His white face was black and blue, and his bulging cheeks could not speak clearly.

"Oh, Hello, sister!"

Bian yu'er's eyes were cold, and forced herself to calm down. "I'm Bian yu'er deserves to go up and down. I'll do something wrong for myself tonight. From now on, I am alone, and my family will be dead. "

Bian yu'er, who has not been liked since childhood, has a strong psychological endurance. Now she can stand up and straighten up. She is determined to sever her relationship with her family. This is not something anyone can do.

According to Tang Chuan's command, Ling Yun tightly held Bian yu'er's cold hand and stood beside him, supporting him."Sister..." Bian Liang's heart was cold and his body was shaking. He didn't expect things to happen like this. Naturally, there is regret, but more is fear.

When Ling Yun didn't need to talk, someone interrupted his thoughts. When he just said his sister and was still thinking wildly, Wei can kicked him in the chest. His strength was not great. He couldn't kick anyone, but he felt pain.

Bian yu'er couldn't bear to say her heartless words: "you go away, don't appear in front of me, otherwise..."

threats do not need to be said by her. Lingyun is definitely more professional than Bian yu'er and can master people's hearts more.

Wei can squats down and says something to Bian Liang in disgust. He runs away in a hurry. No one wants to laugh. The people present are either lack of identity and dare not speak. Or Tang Chuan, who knows the inside story, can't laugh.

Then, Wei can dealt with all the things. Although he didn't let the worried elders come in person, he also sent out news that he wanted to clean up the gangsters in Qingcheng. The specific content shocked the whole gangster.

At the first time, all the big men were together, frowning and unable to make up their minds. The essence of the

peninsula is here, plus convenience for the outside world, who has not smuggled goods and made huge profits. The last time Lingyun asked to cut down on those things and only let the regular smugglers be dissatisfied with them. Now, the requirements are more severe. Do you really regard yourself as a soft persimmon?

In spite of their anger, their discussions failed several times without any result. No one put down the big cake, even if the cake becomes smaller, no one wants to give up. Compared with other industries, the underworld still has a way out. If you take this road, you can either continue or die on the street.

Ling Yun, out of the bar, follows Bian yu'er tightly. He doesn't know what the boss thinks. He is now inseparable from the appearance of Tang Chuan have some believe that the world is really pure love.

In this regard, Qi Yue is even more envious, but she knows that Tang Chuan is not Ling Yun, and she can't help but clench Tang Chuan's hand.

Melodious songs reverberate in the night, it is already early in the morning, the street singer alone singing, heartily at the same time, more melancholy, want to express feelings.

After watching quietly for a long time, Tang Chuan took out a business card from mustard seeds and handed it to him after he finished singing.

"This is a business card given to me by a person who makes music. If you like, you can call me and say it was introduced by Tang Chuan... Dreams have no distance. I'm very optimistic about you. Recognition is not important."

Tang Chuan can't tell how much comfort there is in the words. This is a kind of inexplicable feelings. Maybe when he was a teenager, he occasionally drew a picture, and he would spend his whole life in painting. He was not bored, only happy, angry, sad and happy.

Tang Chuan didn't wait for his thanks. He walked away, patted him on the shoulder when he was near Lingyun and said, "go

No thanks, no too many words, he just nodded and remembered Tang Chuan's simple name.

"It's hard to see you like this." Bian yu'er and Qi Yue were sent to a clean hotel. After paying the deposit, Tang Chuan left. As soon as he left the glass door, he heard Lingyun's teasing.

Tang Chuan did not smile, nor was he very serious, as if he was describing a very common thing: "time goes by, how many things do you remember in the past, and how many can you remember, persist?"

"He's not crazy, he's not a fool, he's just a person who's still sticking to it. All I can do is encourage him."

"Half paralyzed? You can't get out of the pit when you're in it Not far away, the little fat man added, hehe, smirk in exchange for a chestnut.

"What dream do you have? Eat, sleep, eat? " Tang Chuan did not have the literary model just now, incarnate revenge emissary, without hesitation to beat xiaopang on the body, the side of the music Lingyun can not close his mouth.

"If you hit me, you'll know how to hit me!" The little fat man was very sad.

Tang Chuan sighed, and then a shudder fell on the little fat man's head. After beating him with tears, he came to mend the knife: "you are still young, and you can't be forgiven for not being sensible. But from my heart, I sympathize with you who have no dreams. Well, boys. "

"Poof!"

Lingyun laughed directly, and Tang Chuan was puzzled. It seems not funny.

After two pairs of eyes fall on the body together, Ling Yun coughs twice, want to relieve pressure but have no effect.

"Don't you think it's not elegant for the three of us to sleep on the street in the middle of the night?" Ling Yun continued to shift the topic and nearly succeeded.

Tang Chuan nodded: "I'll go home immediately. Xiao Nuo is not expected to come back today. I just don't know whether Qin Yun can come back or not."

Violent policewomen have been working overtime for several days. Now, no one dares to say what she wants to do in the police station, so she can only do her best to cooperate.

In recent days, Qin Yun asked Tang Chuan to pay attention to her body at different times in the teacher's sad eyes, and occasionally mentioned Kong binglan. ＜/p

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