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He decided to leave for New York after hearing about the summer rain. He didn't want to be the second one.

If he is unfortunate enough to live to the age of 80, wouldn't he have to wait for more than 50 years? It's too painful. It's better to fight to the death than to suffer like this.

However, New York is so prosperous!

Han Shaocheng sits on a chair outside an open-air coffee shop on Wall Street, chewing bread.

This place is not only crowded, but also has more than 100 enterprises surnamed Gu.

Hell, where is Gu Siyu!

"Hello? Beitangbing, you don't need to frame me! Quickly tell me the address of Gu Siyu's company, or I'll... "After thinking about it, I don't have any capital to threaten beitangbing, so I have to change the subject:" I'll die for you. "

"Oh, that's it?" These days, Chen Weiwei often cries into a tearful person. Beitang Bing is very upset and has no mind to deal with others' life and death: "then you can save her."

"Dudududu..." the phone hangs up mercilessly, leaving Han Shaocheng alone in a mess in the wind.

What kind of friends are these.

However, he had to find some "temporary workers", that is, a group of people who could not find a job on Wall Street, or who had just been dismissed: "I tell you, ha, the task is very simple. I will give him ten thousand dollars to find the women and people in the information!"

Han Shaocheng put a finger in front of seven men from different countries. He thought this method was very intelligent, but unexpectedly, he was rejected on the spot.

Five of them immediately returned the information to him: "we are not private detectives."

Han Shaocheng gaped and watched them walk away one by one. He chuckled and said, "I'll leave it to you. I'll give you 100 dollars for a day of running errands."

The two Asian faced men looked at each other and began to recite Gu Siyu's information.

One of them is Korean, the other is Japanese. They are both very handsome, but maybe because of unemployment, they are not very good and slightly tired.

But the efficiency is still very high. On the afternoon of the next day, under the warm and red sunset of Wall Street, Han Shaocheng shrank in the gap between the two opposite buildings, smiling treacherously.

As soon as Gu Siyu walked out of the gate of the building, he felt that there was a light staring at him. The head looked left and right for a while, and finally the accurate frame was on their side.

Han Shaocheng quickly flashed behind the Korean and his heart beat with fright: "Oh, my God! Why is she still so smart? "

"The task is accomplished by both of us. Please pay for it."

Han Shaocheng took out a check from his suit pocket and handed it to them: "take it and share it."

The Japanese respectfully took over, and Han Shaocheng left their contact information for later use. Pat them on the shoulder, Han Shaocheng head out, don't want to, just hit Gu Siyu chest.

Originally, with his reaction speed, it was enough to brake in time, but he hesitated for a moment, then hit it hard, and wanted to reach out and hold someone else.

But... My hands are locked!

Han Shaocheng feels bad, traitor! Two traitors!

Gu Siyu stepped back and swept the shirt that he had knocked out of the fold: "send him home."

Her words are light, but the two people behind her understand it awkwardly and add strength in a moment. Han Shaocheng's eyes almost stare out: "you wait! You wait. That's not what she meant! Gu Siyu! Gu Siyu, please come back and explain clearly to me! "

Why, isn't it illegal to kill people on Wall Street?

Gu Siyu mercilessly walked away. After a while, Han Shaocheng felt that his clavicle was almost crushed by his two arms, and suddenly released it.

A brother patted him on the shoulder: "don't worry, we are not killers."

Han Shaocheng turned around slowly: "what are you doing? Infernal Affairs He slowly eases his shoulders. He really has a cannibal heart.

"I'm Park Tai Jun, an E-sports coach, and this is ri he Chun Guang, a venture capital specialist," they explained to Han Shaocheng in broken Chinese and English

Poof! Han Shaocheng laughs. It seems that these two people don't have the high intelligence of Infernal Affairs.

"Then why did you betray me? Ah? Say it

"We can't blame it. We can only blame the woman inside. She's so smart, beautiful and has more money than you give," Park explained

"After all, it was because of the money that I was betrayed! Do you come out with no morality or integrity? "

Rihe put his hands in front of him and gave Han Shaocheng a 90 degree bow to apologize: "sorry, we failed you this time. Please give us another chance."

"Fart! Give you one more chance to deal with me? Take the money and get out of here Han Shaocheng's teeth are itching. If he really wants to continue to use these two wonderful flowers, he must sign a contract to sell himself. Otherwise, the ghost knows when they will put themselves together again.Rihe Chunguang said, "no! We can't just walk away, and our credit on Wall Street will be ruined. Please give yourself another chance. "

Oh, yes, I have a conscience. Han Shaocheng looks at another person, and park Taijun also compares with sun and pure light.

Han Shaocheng nodded: "well, I'll trust you again. But this time, I want you to sign me an employment contract."

When they heard the word "contract", they were very happy, because it means they have found a job!

So they happily signed a ten-year contract.

"Bar?" Japan and pure light read for a long time that pure English contract just signed: "boss, you open a bar."

"Yes." Han Shaocheng is sitting in a nearby coffee shop, tasting American style coffee.

"Are you here to open the bar to Wall Street?" As soon as rihe Chunguang saw that he had a job to talk about, he immediately got excited. On the contrary, park Taijun, a professional E-sports coach, was much quieter. It can be seen that he regretted signing the contract.

Han Shaocheng immediately saw it and put down the coffee cup: "yes, since that woman refuses to go home with me, I'll stay here with her, right here." Han Shaocheng pointed to the table in front of him: "I want to open a bar. In addition, I will install 20 high configuration computers in the bar. Half of them will be used for office work for passers-by, and the other half will be used to train E-sports talents. "

"Seriously?" Park Tai Chun heard the last sentence, and his whole body was filled with emotion.

Han Shaocheng smile, finally see this guy's excitement, nodded: "of course it's true, but the first task, you must complete."

"What mission?" Park Tai Chun's face turned red, and he obviously felt that his dream was a step closer to him.

"Take this store down! Or we'll open a bar on the street! "

Both of them are embarrassed. They know that the salary of 800000 US dollars a year is not so easy to get. You know, this coffee shop supplies daily coffee for all the surrounding consortia, banks, insurance companies, highway, railway companies and many other large enterprises. It can be said that the business is booming, and the money owner behind it must be very important.

Just the two of them? I'm afraid they won't be able to take one hundred more.

Japan and pure light lost to push back the contract to Han Shaocheng: "sorry, I'm afraid we can't do this."

Park Tai Chun on the other side was about to cry, biting his lower lip and holding his contract to his chest.

Han Shaocheng pointed out a clear way for them: "this coffee shop is just opened by the female demon leader. You can do something about it. " His calculation is that even if he can't buy it, he can always get in touch with Gu Siyu, so in any case, he is sure to make a steady profit: "I'll pay you half a year's salary in advance."

Rihe Chunguang immediately took back the contract, opened pages 9, 12 and 13 and signed his name.

Park Tae Chun is even more excited and neat than him to sign a step faster, worthy of playing video games, hand speed is fast, Han Shaocheng smile, even if he can't get back to his old business, do you think it's appropriate to be a typist.

"What are you laughing at, boss? Why do I think your smile is so horrible? " Rihe Chunguang signed the two contracts and put them in his broken briefcase.

That bag really looks poor and feels like it's carried by junior high school students in China.

Han Shaocheng frowned coldly and looked fierce.

"Ding Dong!" Park Tai Chun took out his mobile phone, surprised to cover his mouth: "to the account!"

On the other hand, rihe Chunguang, whose mobile phone was turned to silent, also took out his mobile phone and was surprised to find that he also received a lot of money.

If they dare to put their heads under the table at this time, they can see Han Shaocheng's hand. Playing mobile phones with one hand is a simple skill, but it can surprise people when necessary.

Han Shaocheng looked at the expressions on their faces and leaned back contentedly, waiting for them to show something.

Sure enough, under their constant provocation, the manager of the coffee shop took the initiative to find Han Shaocheng sitting at the window the next morning.

"Are you the Korean who wants to buy our bar?" The manager is an Englishman. What he said is a pure London accent.

Han Shaocheng sat up straight, took down the newspaper that covered his face and showed his big sunglasses: "what's the matter? If you can't, call out your boss. "

The manager opened the stool opposite him: "I kindly remind you that all the people here are elites with high intelligence. They don't need wine. Wine will make them no longer smart, make wrong choices, and have a chaotic schedule. Coffee is different. They need coffee. That's why my business is so good. My boss said that if you want to buy here, you should be prepared to lose money 。”