When the girl beside Fayanu saw that Chuan Shan had left, she approached Fayanu again and tried to ask him.
"I heard that Chuan Shan Shan is a very rich big shot in Shen Jiang. What did he want from you?" The girl didn't feel that she was particularly talkative.
Fayanu put the things in the envelope back and smiled slightly. "You know that the person just now is very rich?"
"Well, who in Shen Jiang doesn't know?" The girl nodded. "Everyone in Shen Jiang knows."
"That's impossible. Many commoners don't even know about the rich." Fayanu smiled. "Or it could be said that commoners don't have any channels to get information about the rich."
The girl was stunned for a moment. In fact, this was indeed the case. It was the same for ordinary people in any place. Some people who liked to boast might talk about a few people based on hearsay and gossip during their leisure time. They might talk about a famous local person or something, but in fact, it was all just hearsay.
Very few people would casually talk about things that didn't see the light of day about themselves or the people close to them.
Often, the more commoners they were, the more likely they were to talk about "powerful people" when they got together. The truly powerful people wouldn't talk about these things.
This also proved that when it came to dinners or gatherings, the more one liked to brag about the people around them, the more often they weren't people.
The truly powerful people wouldn't randomly mention a person's name at a party and then talk about how powerful he was or how close he was to the other party. The truly powerful people wouldn't say those things because they were meaningless to them.
So, Chuan Shan might be famous among the upper class of Shen Jiang, but the commoners wouldn't know too much about him.
The girl's words didn't prove how "upper class" she was. It just showed another problem.
She had a certain understanding of these upper class people, which showed that she had paid attention to them. Those who paid attention to these things were often green tea bitches.
Because these green tea b * tches needed to hook up with these upper-class people in order to satisfy their vanity.
"If that Chuan Shan Shan Shan Shan wanted to ask you out to play, I'm afraid you would have left my side by now, right?" Fayanu looked at the girl beside him.
The girl leaned on him. "I really love you."
"Then scram." Fayanu laughed and scolded, "I don't have time to waste on you now. I have to do something. If I don't do something to make money, those bitches like you won't stick to me like you, hahaha!"
Although she was insulted by such unpleasant words, the girl still chose to swallow her anger and didn't say anything else. Instead, she smiled and looked at Fayanu.
Fayanu reached out and patted the girl's face. "Don't worry, we haven't had sex yet. I won't just throw you away like that. Wait until I finish my work, then I'll play with you for a night."
The girl knew that she was being played, but she didn't show any signs of anger.
She knew very well that every girl who had slept with Fayanu would get a luxurious limited-edition bag from Fayanu. Some lucky ones would get a bag worth more than a hundred thousand.
Fayanu picked up the envelope and left the bar. His figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
…
When Chuan Shan returned home, there was still no smile on his face.
After his subordinate prepared tea for him, he carefully said, "President, you promised him eighty million. Isn't that a bit too much?"
"If he can solve the problem, eighty million isn't much. If he can't solve the problem, eighty million isn't worth it. Do you understand?" Chuan Shan stared and said, "I hope he can get his money's worth."
"He definitely will. Fayanu has never failed in anything he does." The subordinate was very confident in Fayanu.
Chuan Shan frowned and closed his eyes. After a little rest, he said, "If this Fayanu can't solve the problem, then I'll solve you."
The subordinate was stunned for a moment. This was actually a joke that Chuan Shan liked to make. When he asked his subordinates to do something that they could do 100%, he would make such a joke.
But this time, was it really 100%?
Although Chuan Shan's subordinate had a lot of trust in Fayanu, he still didn't dare to say it was 100%. This was something that no one could guarantee. After all, there hadn't been any cooperation before.
"Is there any pressure?" Chuan Shan felt that his subordinate was caught off guard.
"No … No … Of course, I don't have any pressure. President, you have to believe in him. He is a master with a 100% good reputation." The subordinate tried to shift the responsibility to Fayanu.
"I don't care how good his reputation is. I just want you to promise me that you found him. You have already failed once. This time, I will never be disappointed again. Never." Chuan Shan's words were very firm. He had given Fayanu two days, which was already the most time he could give.
This was Chuan Shan's last chance to turn things around. He needed to be 100% sure, 100% sure.
However, he knew in his heart that no one could give him a 100% guarantee and affirmation. At least, the guy beside him couldn't give it to him.
"Yes, yes, yes …" Chuan Shan's subordinate nodded beside him.
Ever since the Legend's accident in Macao, in less than a month, Chuan Shan had aged a lot. He might not be able to see it himself, but his subordinates could see that the roots of his hair were all white. Just from this point alone, it could be seen how much pressure Chuan Shan was under.
If it were three years ago, although Chuan Shan would be distressed by more than a billion yuan, it wouldn't have brought him so much pressure.
It was hard to make money now. He had no way out. He was worried that he wouldn't have enough money to spend after "retirement," so he had to desperately make money.
In addition, he originally wanted to create an Internet shopping virus to make everyone panic, so that they could put down their enthusiasm for online shopping and let the young people play the "money game," so that he could have more opportunities to make money.
However, the plan had failed. The super hacker that he had spent so much effort to find had suddenly disappeared before the appointed time.
What was going on?
Chuan Shan had no place to reason. He felt that he was really unlucky this year. It seemed that everything he did didn't go well. There would always be some big and small bumps.
After a lot of trouble, Chuan Shan began to be superstitious. He felt that if he did too many bad things, there would always be retribution. He had to stop as soon as possible. If he stopped, he would retire completely. If he went abroad directly, no one could trace him. As long as he went out, it would be enough.
But his son was disappointing, so he had to think about making enough money for his son, grandson, and even great-grandson for a lifetime!
This made him unable to "retire" for a long time. Now that retribution had come, he couldn't let go even if he wanted to. If he didn't get the money back, not to mention his great-grandson's money, even his own money in this lifetime wouldn't be enough!
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