Chapter 236： I'll give you everything I lost

Chapter 236 I lost all my things to you

Crown Clubhouse.

In a place where people are drunk, dreaming and dying, it seems that there are no four seasons.

It's freezing cold outside, and the bustling Long Street gradually becomes deserted after nightfall.

The clubhouse was still bustling as usual.

The booth at the farthest end of the corridor on the second floor, where the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.

The sound of rolling the dice, laughing and drinking, interweaves the illusion of peace.

Facing the sofa by the window, Jiang Zhengyang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The empty wine glass was placed on the low brown table, making a bang.

"I've only been on a business trip for three months, why does Huicheng seem to have experienced several earthquakes? Woah!" His expression was ugly and complicated, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Completely changed.

The current Huicheng seems to be a different place from the Huicheng he knew.

The Song Group, the number one in Huicheng, was suddenly on the verge of collapse.

Young master Qin, who has always enjoyed a good reputation in the circle, is not as useful as before.

Song Ziyun is in jail, Song Shao's parents are divorced, and Dingfeng Real Estate, a joint venture between Song and Yan, has not made as much money as expected, and it has not officially opened yet.

There is also their former acquaintance, Fu Yanchi, whose true identity is the eldest son of the Yan family, and his status is firmly on Yanqin's head.

Song Yueliang, whom he and Young Master Qin have always missed, has a five-year-old daughter.

Jiang Zhengyang wiped his face vigorously.

He really didn't know what to say except for one stupid sentence.

Opposite him sat Song Ziyu, and a group of dudes who were well-known in the upper circles of Huicheng.

Including Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others were there, and they were also the first to know Fu Yanchi's true identity.

Everyone has dull expressions on their faces.

As for what he really thinks in his heart, no one knows.

"What's the situation with Fu Yanchi now?" Jiang Zhengyang glanced at the silent crowd, and finally looked at the man sitting alone in the corner, "Young Master Qin, you and Fu Yanchi are cousins, why don't you invite someone over to have a drink?" And a drink?"

Except for Song Ziyu, everyone's eyes fell on Yanqin.

Not to mention anything else, those who are sitting here, who knew Fu Yanchi, used to look down on Fu Yanchi more or less.

There are quite a few people who have even mocked and belittled in person.

Seeing the Song family's fate like this, those who have offended him in the past, who doesn't panic?

Among them, Jiang Kai and Xu Manman are the most.

On the day Song Ziyun was arrested, they even embarrassed Fu Yanchi face to face.

They dare not mention this matter to their family members at all when they go back.

If there is a chance to have a good relationship with Fu Yan, everyone will naturally dream of it.

Yanqin then turned his head, looked at the crowd and said indifferently, "Fu Yanchi has never liked socializing and entertainment, and he has no ambitions. It is easier and more suitable for you to make friends with his brother than to make friends with him."

"His brother?"

"His younger brother Yanxi is also in Huicheng now. If I guess correctly, the power of the Yan family will be handed over to Yanxi in the future." Yanqin smiled, his eyes darkened behind the lens, "Fu Yanchi left at a very young age. Jingdu, clearly does not want the succession of the Yan family. In terms of fame and deterrence in Kyoto, he is far inferior to his younger brother Yanxi. My cousin is young and vigorous, has a hot temper, and is the most proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. Get up, it's much easier."

He lowered his eyes and shook the glass in his hand, "Fu Yanchi, you can't control it. Many times, even I don't know what he is thinking."

Everyone looked embarrassed.

Although what Yan Qin said later was not pleasant, everyone knew in their hearts that this was indeed the case.

They couldn't handle a man like Fu Yanchi.

How much effort did Song Ziyun spend to take down Fu Yanchi? The dignified daughter of the Song family insisted on chasing someone abroad and spent five years to build a closer relationship. When she thought she was about to succeed, she was sent back to prison.

Ten years in prison!

I don’t even know when people started planning and calculating!

Such a scheming city, who would dare to underestimate it? Who dares to rush forward?

Comparing the two, Yanxi, who is young and hot-tempered in Yanqin's mouth, looks cute and amiable instead.

Jiang Kai raised his glass and respected Yanqin from a distance, "Young Master Qin regards us as brothers, and I, Jiang Kai, respect you! Call Yan Xi and Young Master Yan at the next gathering, and we will definitely make him feel at home!"

Yanqin picked up his lips and raised his glass to signal, "Okay, I will organize a game a few years ago and try to invite as many people as possible."

Everyone was in high spirits when they heard the words, and the atmosphere suddenly became more lively than before.

In the corner of the sofa, there was another person who watched the excitement in front of him coldly. He didn't join in, and he couldn't join in.

Song Ziyu already had two empty wine bottles in front of him, but he was not drunk.

In the past, on occasions like this, he would have been surrounded by people.

Now it is empty and deserted.

this is the truth.

Feeling very depressed, and the gambling negotiation with Song Yueliang has not made any progress, Song Ziyu's mood is extremely bad, he threw the wine glass and walked out of the booth.

Grabbing the passing waiter in the corridor, Song Ziyu asked, "Where's Bai Tingting?"

Following the waiter's guidance, he came to the logistics department on the first floor, pushed open the half-closed door, and Song Ziyu saw the person inside who was scrubbing the wine glasses.

The woman is wearing the crown club's logistics work clothes, her long hair is casually rolled up, and a slender white swan neck is exposed when she lowers her head.

He didn't go in, leaned against the door and lit a cigarette, "Bai Tingting, stay with me for a night, you can open the price."

The woman who was working paused for a moment, then turned to look at him lightly, "Young Master Song, you are drunk."

"Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? As long as I have fun, money is not a problem."

"roll."

"Hey," Song Ziyu sneered, leaning against the door frame, his eyes were cold and silent, "Why, my Song family is down and out, and even you look down on me?"

"It doesn't matter to me whether the Song family is down or not." The woman lowered her head and continued to scrub the cup. "Whether you have money or not, you are Song Ziyu in my eyes."

There was a long silence behind him.

The woman wiped the cup in her hand and put it away, then turned her head gently.

There was no man at the door, only a broken cigarette **** lay on the carpet in front of the door.

The next day.

Song Yueliang still arrived at Taifeng Building on time.

New Year's Eve is approaching, but she is the busiest one in the company.

It is necessary to step up the processing of the backlog of official affairs, plan the company's development direction in the next year in advance, and discuss and arrange the annual leave and annual gifts of the company's employees.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor, seeing Song Ziyu following behind him, Song Yueliang didn't chase him away.

When I arrived at the office, I first asked Chen Mo to arrange today's work, and then read the report that had just been handed in and hadn't been sorted out yet.

It has been two hours since I finished a section of busy work.

Looking up again, Song Ziyu was still sitting on the sofa opposite the desk, quietly, his face hardly showed any irritation like the previous few times.

Guaranteeing the time when Song Yueliang was free, Song Ziyu immediately got up, took the newly formulated gambling agreement, and put it in front of the woman.

"I'll overweight, 5% of Song's equity, plus 5% of my private shares, plus half of the property rights of Dingfeng Real Estate, 16 properties under my name, and 8 pieces of land."

"Song Yueliang, this time I will bet with all my personal possessions, and I will give you all my things if I lose, and I will work for you for ten years for free, in exchange for the cooperation project with Yan's family and the future of Song's family in the next ten years. The status of the group has not fallen."

"To bet or not?"