Six months later.

In the bar where singing and dancing are booming and noisy, the thick smell of smoke is filled, the alcohol is filled, the sea of people gather on the dance floor, and the enthusiastic figures of men and women overlap, intoxicated like blissful purgatory.

Peng Yi shuttled through the crowd, went upstairs, opened the box door, and sat on the sofa. "Cool, it's fucking comfortable!"

"Have you had enough?" The light sound line is mixed in the confused sound, not high or low, but it is particularly abrupt.

Peng Yi gulped a few drinks, pushed away the wine glass, took a cigarette with him, held it on the edge of his lips and let the little beauty who accompanied him light it up and took a sip, "who can have enough fun before the day of death? It's hard to fly here. I know that I've been sent by my old boss like a fucking dog for more than half a year. I'm tired of doing this and that..."

Peng Yi is the youngest son of old Peng. There is also an elder brother on him. It is reasonable that he can't inherit the family property company. Even if he eats, drinks and plays all his life and becomes a second generation ancestor, it's nothing. However, his elder brother is ill and suffering from serious diseases. As soon as he comes and goes, old Peng puts all his hope on him.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, Liao er..."

Peng Yi blew the cigarette ring and wanted to say something more, but he looked at Liao Jiangcheng and ignored him. He only looked at the woman on his side, took away the cold drink in other people's hands, and gently warned, "it's too cold, don't drink."

With that, Liao Jiangcheng raised his eyes and looked at the little assistant on the side. The assistant understood that he immediately took away all the cold drinks near them, even the ice bucket, and then sent the waiter to change them to normal temperature.

"Taste has just recovered. Don't mess around."

The faint flashing neon light shrouded the woman's beautiful face, and even the look on her face was covered.

The room was noisy and chaotic. No one heard what she said.

But Liao Jiangcheng slightly hooked his lips, leaned back against the sofa, and subconsciously stretched out his long arm to the woman, but he didn't know what he thought and hung in the air.

Finally, it fell.

Peng Yi took a panoramic view of everything, turned his mouth, shook his head and whispered, "ask for trouble."

"Huh?" Liao Jiangcheng finally took a look at him.

"You..." Peng Yi wanted to say something, but his mobile phone shook, and his face returned to seriousness after reading the information. "Seriously, have you found the man? I came all the way to do business with you and lost everything. What's the matter? Liao Er, tell me quickly!"

Peng Yi said it happened four months ago.

Liao's business in Europe is not big, so he follows several large companies to do several ocean trade, which is similar to that of intermediary companies in a sense. Therefore, Liao Jiangcheng has not paid much attention to business in recent months.

The world is big, the market is extensive, and the sea of doing business has gone. Liao is already a leader in China. It's too exaggerated to think about taking everything at home and abroad. He doesn't have so much ambition. He keeps his own business and operates honestly. It's enough to earn a pot full of money and enjoy it for several generations.

But it's a little unreasonable to come here for so long without doing anything. He is also a restless man. He personally chose the single seafood business and transported it from abroad to China. Liao's family has special ocean going cargo ships and air planes.

This business seems very simple, but everything is easier said than done. It depends on the scale of the contract. For example, the wig business proposed by Bai Jinchuan sounds like a small workshop, but it is unimaginable to achieve monopoly. Profits and risks coexist.

Liao Jiangcheng also felt that it was risky to do it alone, so he found several partners. Originally, everything went smoothly step by step. However, a subordinate in charge of supervision and transportation was blinded by his interests, accepted bribes from others, and carried other items in the cargo ship.

If it's just one or two, that's it.

But the subordinates got into the eyes of money and didn't know to accept it when they were good, but they became bigger and bigger in private. Even they were directly arrested during a customs search before April.

The subordinates ran away for fear of accountability and inquiry, leaving a lot of mess to Liao Jiangcheng.

This is not a matter of admitting bad luck and losing some money. It is a matter of taking responsibility and going to court. The key is that Liao Jiangcheng has no intention of "smuggling" at all. Doesn't it mean that he has become a scapegoat for others? How could he accept such a big loss for nothing?

In addition, in addition to himself, several other partners are the same.

Peng Yi is one of them, the other one——

"Don't play with silence, pretend to be cold, pretend to be forced by thunder. Don't you know? Xu Dong, why don't you talk about it." Peng Yi added.

Yes, the other partner is making a wish.

Since the end of the operation, she woke up after more than 20 days of coma. She didn't leave here. While cooperating with the treatment, she occasionally instructed domestic companies and did some small business from time to time.

When it comes to small business, it's really small compared with the business she invested tens of millions in before.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it's also meat. No one's money comes from the strong wind. When Liao Jiangcheng pulled her into the seafood business, she made a wish to sell him face. She earned and compensated. She didn't want this money, but she didn't want to add guilt. If she had nothing to do, she wouldn't admit it.

I turned my mobile phone in the whole process of wishing. When I heard the speech, I slightly raised my eyes, and my soft voice was light, "where's the person?"

Liao Jiangcheng's healthy face looked at the assistant. The assistant understood. When he wanted to get the phone again, the box door was pushed open.

The guard handle came in first, "two little."

Liao Jiangcheng understood the meaning in his eyes and nodded gently.

Then, when the guard handle turned back and stepped into the box, he followed several bodyguards behind him and pushed a middle-aged man in.

The man's eyes swept several people in the sofa and his face turned white with fear.

He retreated in fear, and his timid body trembled.

He is the subordinate in charge of the seafood business and the culprit of the whole incident, Liu Rencai.

It looks very gentle, with a wrinkled suit and a crooked tie. The hair gel is well fixed, the short hair is slightly disordered, and the glasses on the bridge of the nose are broken, which does not affect the line of sight.

"Past." The guard gave him a push.

Liu Rencai's body inertia moved forward and almost fell to the ground. On second thought, he felt that he couldn't hide. He simply stood up straight. "Er Shao, Peng Shao, if you want to investigate my responsibility, please show evidence first, or change the person from the relevant department."

At first glance, this man doesn't look like a master who can casually admit his mistakes. He looks cold and right. He can't be straight and strong. He seems to recognize it. This is a foreign country, not s city. Even if the Liao family and Peng family have great ability, they can't manage this place.

Liao Jiangcheng had nothing to say to this man. After running for more than four months, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources just looking for him. If he knew so, he shouldn't take care of this business.

He frowned impatiently, "Lao Liu, you've been in our company for more than ten years. You've almost got it. Don't push too hard. The soil here can bury people, you know."

Liao Jiangcheng's voice is low, cold and frightening.

What's more frightening is that he can say these things so calmly. Among so many people present, the guard handle is the most clear. When the two young people are gentle, it's clear that they don't want to scare someone.

"I only know that it is illegal to use lynching indiscriminately. The rich party does not mean that they can be lawless!" Lao Liu is powerful.

Peng Yi is very angry. Because this man is Liao er's subordinate, he doesn't have a good attack. He just stretches his legs and kicks Lao Liu, "shit, you're still crazy!"

Lao Liu was almost kicked on the ground, straightened up again and pushed his glasses, "Peng Shao, please be polite."

"You..."

Peng Yi's face turned blue with anger. "You son of a bitch, did Liao Er owe you money because of your salary? He asked you to cooperate with outsiders to eat inside and outside. How much money did he pit us inside and outside? Please be polite, fuck..."

Peng Yi wants to do it again, but Lao Liu dodges.

The bodyguard stopped Lao Liu. Peng Yi grabbed his collar and beat him hard. The more he beat him, the more angry he became. "Look, you're also a civilized man. Your fucking conscience has been eaten by the dog! Say, who's the man behind you? Shit, don't say it. I won't kill you today. I'll take your last name!"

Lao Liu kept silent and glared at Peng Yi fiercely.

Peng Yi clenched his teeth angrily, grabbed Lao Liu's arm and twisted it back fiercely. Hearing a "click", his arm broke.

Lao Liu's cry was filled with the noise of people in the bar.