Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Deng Can sent Wu Bei back to the gate of the courtyard.

"Go in and sit for a while, brother?"

Wu Bei greeted him politely.

"No, let's talk a few words in the car."

Deng Can waved his hands tiredly, and at the same time signaled his nephew who was driving to get out of the car and wait.

The young man named Huang Zhuo let out a "hmm" and jumped down sullenly.

This kid was quiet along the way, and he seemed more introverted than Wang Shun.

"Don't be fooled by his appearance, he's all just pretending, drinking, clubbing, fighting, nothing will fall! My sister couldn't control it, so she sent him here."

Deng Can introduced with a wry smile.

Wu Bei smiled in agreement. Compared to Huang Zhuo, he was more surprised by Deng Can's sensitivity. This man seemed to always be able to see through other people's thoughts at a glance.

If it is not talent, it is the rich experience of reading countless people.

"Brother, everything in the world can't escape the word "buy and sell". If you want to do a good job in business, then you have to learn how to handle it freely. When to buy and when to sell are all knowledge. I'm not just talking about commodities. , including favors!"

Deng Can handed Wu Bei a cigarette, picked one up himself, and seemed to be chatting with emotion.

"How can I be so dainty as big brother?"

Wu Bei asked curiously.

Even though he was born in a businessman's family, he really doesn't know much about business, and he is eager to gain some experience from successful people.

"Eight-faced and exquisite? Hehe..."

Deng Can slapped his knees twice, and said in a low voice, "It's all knocked out. If you want to be expensive, you must kneel first!"

Wu Bei opened his eyes thoughtfully.

The two chatted for about half an hour. Although there was no real content, Wu Bei definitely benefited a lot.

It seems that Deng Can hadn't chatted with anyone so casually for a long time, and he talked very vigorously. If it wasn't for the phone ringing, he might still be able to chat with Wu Bei for a long time.

"I have to withdraw my brother, there is an important game waiting for me to lose money in the past."

Deng Can shook his phone and smiled brightly.

Wu Bei frowned in confusion: "You're so sure you're going to lose before you even go to the poker table?"

"As I said before, the unknown result is gambling, and the predictable result is called investment! What you lose is money, and what you earn is love! You have to take your time!"

Deng Can patted Wu Bei on the shoulder and summoned Huang Zhuo to get into the car.

Watching the Mercedes-Benz drive away slowly, Wu Bei rubbed his face, put on a relaxed expression, and stepped into the courtyard with his legs raised.

The imaginary scene of a group of people frowning as if they were going to a funeral did not appear.

There was a barbecue grill in the yard, and a group of people gathered around lively, beer bottles were thrown all over the ground, and the fragrant smell of barbecue permeated the air.

"I'm not bragging at all. At that time, I was shocked, and the workers and bosses all turned pale with fright. Xiao Yuer, don't curl your lips. If you don't believe me, ask Eleven Sister..."

Luo Hu stepped on the chair, pinched his waist with his left hand, and gestured with his right, with a turbulent expression on his face.

"I know you are brave, but you don't need to sing praises all night."

Holding a glass of fruit juice, Zhao Nianxia gave a blank look.

Wu Bei didn't expect this girl to be there, so he stood on tiptoe and sneaked behind everyone.

"Yu'er, don't you say that Deng Can went to pick up Brother Wu, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Wang Shun was sweating profusely squatting next to the barbecue grill, flipping the meat skewers on it.

"I guess he went somewhere. Deng Can is not a good guy. He reaches out for all kinds of business, and he has contacted all the people of the three religions. I heard that he works as a matchmaker for those high-ranking officials. The slang in the world seems to be called scales. Don’t spread the word, it’s not good for people to hear it.”

Qi Jinlong shook his head and said in a low voice.

"What you shouldn't say in front of people, don't say it in queens!"

Wu Bei spoke abruptly.

A group of people turned their heads reflexively, and then they all jumped up excitedly.

"Fuck, the boss is back, must the second brother be rewarded for being big..."

Luo Hu probably didn't drink less, and opened his arms towards Wu Bei in a confused way.

"I'm going to reward you for being a big mouth, who would allow you to wear slippers!"

Wu Bei cursed with a smile.

"You're not wronged, brother?"

"Wok Guo, eat skewers..."

Qi Jinlong, Wang Shun and Shiyi also gathered around.

Looking at the enthusiastic cheeks in front of him, Wu Bei felt warm and proud in his heart. This frankly belonged to his team, a group of young and powerful souls.

"Congratulations, President Wu!"

Zhao Nianxia stood up gracefully, and stretched out her slender hands towards Wu Bei.

"Tongxi, thank you for being there!"

Wu Bei's pun-inspired smile was not only mocking her for slipping away when something happened, but also reminding her to pay attention in the future.

Zhao Nianxia didn't seem to understand, and responded cheerfully: "It will open tomorrow morning, I'm afraid the bus won't be able to catch up, so I'll sleep with Shi Shi tonight!"

"Boss, let me tell you how awesome your second brother is today!"

Luo Hu grabbed Wu Bei, and started to speak like a machine gun..