Four Hundred and Thirty-Four, This Night Is Restless (Part 2)

At around one o'clock in the morning, Chang Xiaoping saw Liu Pengfei, who had taken advantage of the darkness to cross three districts.

In fact, Chang Xiaoping has forgotten who Liu Pengfei is. Rockets 101 can make him remember not many college students. Except for Chen Hansheng, only Nie Xiaoyu has heard about it.

"You said on the phone that there was something very important and that it must be reported in person."

Chang Xiaoping poured a glass of warm water for Liu Pengfei: "Now, please speak."

Liu Pengfei picked up the tea and drank it all. He was not thirsty, but so nervous that the blood circulation in his mouth accelerated. He needed to drink some water to ease his mood.

Chang Xiaoping also waited patiently, his intuition told him that there might be a big fish tonight.

Liu Pengfei drank the water and took a long breath: "Before revealing this secret, I want to make two requests."

"You speak first."

Chang Xiaoping was noncommittal.

Liu Pengfei had already thought about it and blurted out: "First, this secret has something to do with Chen Hansheng. If his plan is ruined, he will probably retaliate against me. I want to ask the senior leaders of Shenzhen Tong to come forward and suppress it; second, I I no longer have a job in Rocket 101, and I want to find a position in Shenzhen Tong with a salary of over 10,000 yuan."

"Hehehe."

Chang Xiaoping smiled and neither agreed nor denied: "When I was a branch manager, my annual income was only more than 200,000. Now you ask for a salary of more than 10,000. Isn't it too much? As for Chen Hansheng, specifically I can’t judge the situation, but he must abide by the law.”

Liu Pengfei knew what Chang Xiaoping meant. Everything depends on the importance of the secret. He handed over the document with confidence: "If you look at the document first, you will know that my requirements are not high."

Chang Xiaoping took it, but only saw the title, and his face immediately became serious.

"Swish, swish."

Chang Xiaoping turned the page very slowly, as if he had to read every word carefully. In the end, he stopped at the number "69 million" for a long time.

"Is this agreement true or false?"

Chang Xiaoping raised his head and asked.

Liu Pengfei pointed to the signature column above: "Here is Shunfeng Yang Yao's signature.

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Chang Xiaoping shook his head: "Although the contract text is very standardized, it can be faked, including the signature."

As for this agreement, the outline was written by Xiao Rongyu, the belle of Dongda University, and later personally modified by Sun Biyu, a leading figure in the legal field. It can basically be used as a template for an acquisition contract. How could Chang Xiaoping be qualified to find fault with it?

But he was right to worry, what if it was fake.

Liu Pengfei took out two other things from his pocket, a small tape recorder and some photos.

"This is a photo of Yang Yao. He and Chen Hansheng were chatting in a cafe."

"This is the recording of Yang Yao's phone call to Chen Hansheng."

Chang Xiaoping naturally knew Yang Yao, a big boss with good luck. In the photo, he and Chen Hansheng had a very happy chat.

And that recording, from the sound of it, it seemed that it was Yang Yao who took the initiative to call Chen Hansheng.

These things seem to prove the authenticity of this contract. With Rockets 101's current influence, if it is really sold to Shunfeng, it will be even more powerful. I am afraid that Shentong's life will be even more difficult.

"Did you take all these pictures?"

Chang Xiaoping looked at Liu Pengfei: "What's the reason?"

Liu Pengfei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Chang Xiaoping had misunderstood, but he didn't explain it. This could be used as evidence to increase his leverage.

"I don't want Rocket 101 to be sold to Shunfeng. I want it to live well because my memory is here."

Liu Pengfei was silent for a while, hiding part of the reason and revealing the other part, because once Rocket 101 was sold, people like Qiu Anping and Shang Bing would lose their jobs.

Chang Xiaoping nodded. He looked at Liu Pengfei as if he was lying, and the whole thing was logically sound.

Rocket 101 was the brainchild of a few college students. Some young people were very sentimental and did not want to see it being sold, so they secretly recorded the "evidence" and hoped that their partner Shen Tong would stop it.

"Do not worry."

Chang Xiaoping patted Liu Pengfei on the shoulder: "I will go to Shanghai now to report this matter to the chairman and others."

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When Liu Pengfei reported the matter with the purpose of "justice", Wang Zibo also sent Huang Hui to the hotel. He was stunned for a moment when he entered the room because it was a couple's room.

The light is ambiguous pink, dim and a bit sultry;

The bed was round and strewn with roses;

There is actually a mirror on the ceiling, so you can see yourself while lying on the bed;

Wang Zibo couldn't understand these ingenious designs, but there were some supplies on the bedside table. Wang Zibo was still literate;

In addition, it is true that my mouth is dry.

"Sex embryo!"

Wang Zibo didn't know whether he was scolding Chen Hansheng or himself.

"Well······"

Huang Hui screamed unconsciously, probably because she was uncomfortable standing, so Wang Zibo quickly helped her to sleep.

"Should I help Sister Xiaohui take off her skirt?"

Seeing Huang Hui lying in a mess, a thought suddenly came into Wang Zibo's mind.

It's like when I was writing a composition when I was a kid, two little people suddenly appeared.

A wretched villain said: "Take off your clothes quickly. You are her boyfriend. The two have been in love for several months. Isn't this normal?"

Another upright villain said: "No, no, now you are Chen Hansheng. Only he can take advantage of others' danger. Wang Zibo, you are a good comrade!"

Just when Wang Zibo was in a dilemma, Huang Hui, probably feeling uncomfortable being restrained, actually pulled off her clothes.

She is wearing a skirt tonight, and it is an international brand. The original intention of the design is to reflect the charm of a woman at all times, so with just a slight tug, her slim beauty is revealed.

"Gudu."

Wang Zibo swallowed his saliva and turned around quickly, but his heart was beating rapidly.

There is a very interesting phenomenon now. In this situation, who can endure it, the flower-handler who has been in love for a long time or the boy who has only watched audio and video tutorials?

Most people think he is a virgin, but the real situation is that he is a flower picker.

However, there is still a lack of strong medicine to let Wang Zibo put down his burden.

This divine assist was naturally completed by his best friend.

"Dingling bell~"

The sudden ringing of the phone startled Wang Zibo, and when he saw it was Chen Hansheng calling, he became furious.

"What are you doing? If you fart, hurry up."

Holding the phone, Wang Zibo felt his face burning.

Chen Hansheng smiled and said only two words: "Show the sword."

When Wang Zibo heard it, many scenes flashed by like a movie. Some mysterious power ignited in his body, and he stepped on the "upright villain" in his mind and returned to the round bed again.

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The next morning, when Chang Xiaoping took the agreement and reported to Cheng Dejun, Wang Zibo also opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was a pair of very complicated eyes.

People say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and inner thoughts are often expressed through the eyes.

Therefore, Wang Zibo has seen his father's vicissitudes, his mother's hard work, his roommate's frankness, and his best friend Chen Hansheng's unruly and careless attitude.

However, Wang Zibo swore to God that he had never seen such a complicated look in his eyes. It was difficult to describe in words. It seemed to be a collection of various emotions.

"Sister Xiaohui, I'm sorry, I..."

Wang Zibo knew what he did last night.

Huang Hui suddenly stood up wrapped in sheets, walked to the bathroom, and said, "You can go to the drugstore to buy me 72-hour Yuting later. I don't want to get pregnant yet."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Wang Zibo said hurriedly. He sat blankly on the round bed until the sound of the bathroom shower started. Wang Zibo suddenly smiled stupidly.

"Finally, there is one thing. I am ahead of Xiao Chen."

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