In a certain online media company, Wang Zijin's heart skipped a beat when she saw the instant understanding emoticon on her phone screen.
What did he mean by sending this emoticon?
A hint? How could there be such a blatant hint? It didn't fit his lazy and cowardly personality.
But why did he send this emoticon? A normal man wouldn't send something like this to a normal woman.
Wang Zijin panicked.
"Are you serious …"
Delete.
"Are you serious?"
Delete.
"Are you at home or at the hotel?"
Delete.
She held her phone and didn't know how to reply.
Just then, her phone rang. It was an unknown number. The caller ID showed that it was from Beijing!
Wang Zijin changed her phone number after she came to Shanghai. She only told Zhang Ling her number. Her friends and family in Beijing probably didn't know her number. But Zhang Ling might have leaked it.
"Hello, who is this?" Wang Zijin picked up the phone.
"It's me, Missy. It's your loyal follower." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh, it's Gou Dai?"
"… No."
"Then it's Qin Shou?"
“.....”
"Could it be Ji Congliang?" Wang Zijin's face turned serious.
"… I'm not playing anymore. Sister Ziwei, your mouth is so sarcastic." The man said gloomily.
"Zhao Tiezhu, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm at work." Wang Zijin said in a huff.
Zhao Tiezhu's original name was Zhao Biao.
She was Wang Zijin's childhood playmate. When Wang Zijin was very young, before her grandfather retired and her father took up a post outside, she lived with her grandparents in the military district. It was what the outside world called the "big courtyard".
There were many children in the military district, and Zhao Biao was one of them. There were many children, so there were many hills. Three or four children formed a small group to play marbles and fight with each other with wooden swords. Today, they bullied you, but tomorrow, you came back for revenge. The children's Jianghu could be said to be a bloody mess.
Wang Zijin, this kind of young lady, was the kind of person who would be teased and bullied by the king of the children when she had nothing better to do.
The first child who lifted Wang Zijin's skirt was called Zhao Biao. He had a strong personality and was the devil incarnate in the military district.
In Zhao Biao's eyes, all the girls in the military district were part of his harem. He didn't only lift Wang Zijin's skirt. He even lifted the skirts of several girls. But he had kicked an iron plate.
Wang Zijin didn't cry like the other girls. She was very calm. But the next day, while Zhao Biao was playing with his friends, she stuffed the fat girl that she had prepared in advance into Zhao Biao's schoolbag. Then, she ran home, took off her clothes in her room, and cried for her grandfather. He accused Zhao Biao of his evil deeds.
Her grandfather lifted his granddaughter's skirt and saw his granddaughter's little butt. He exploded on the spot. He took a Red Star 54 and went to Zhao Biao's house. Poor Zhao Biao's father. He was beaten up by the old general for no reason. He cried for his parents and begged for mercy. Then, Zhao Biao was miserable. That night, Zhao Biao's screams lasted until midnight. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it cried.
At that time, Wang Zijin was nine years old. She was in the third grade of primary school.
Since then, Zhao Biao was willing to be Wang Zijin's lackey and became the queen's loyal subordinate.
After that, Wang Zijin started her great career of ruling the military district. Wang Zijin learned how to kill with a borrowed knife and bully with numbers without a teacher. First, she had the advantage of numbers and swallowed up the scattered soldiers. Then, she used the borrowed knife to kill with a borrowed knife. She used all kinds of methods to frame people and hold on to their weaknesses. She frequently wrote reports and borrowed the hands of their parents to teach a lesson to those who were difficult to deal with.
Zhang Ling's brother, Zhang Mingcheng, was captured by Wang Zijin during this process. He and Zhao Biao were known as the "Second Tiger General".
The old general of the Wang family admired his granddaughter's black-bellied and scheming. He secretly taught her to "suppress others with power and tempt them with benefits. It was the art of "using virtue to convince people". His smart granddaughter opened a new chapter in her great career of ruling the country. She successfully integrated the 18 warlords of the military district before she was in primary school and successfully ruled the country.
If Wang Zijin's childhood were to be written into a book, it would be called "How to Become a Female Bad Guy" or "The Black-Bellied Lady's Coquettish Style".
At that time, the group of children who were more rebellious were all taught a lesson by Wang Zijin. She had all their weaknesses in her hands.
Later, many of the children left the courtyard one by one following their father's transfer. However, Wang Zijin left a psychological shadow in their hearts. Many years later, they still couldn't help but scold her for being black-hearted.
During Wang Zijin's era, Zhang Ling was still a little girl with two lines of snot running down her nose. Even after many years, she still didn't have the courage to challenge Wang Zijin.
"I'm in Shanghai on business. Sister Ziwei, come out for a meal. I'll be very grateful."
Zhao Biao was 30 years old this year. He had a family and a career long ago. He was currently working in the government. Over the years, they met less often, but they still kept in touch. The henchmen who followed Sister Ziwei in the past were still very loyal.
The memories of their childhood, whether it was nightmares or beautiful dreams, were still fresh in their minds.
"If it's possible, ask your little lover to come too. I really want to see what kind of hero he is to be able to subdue Sister Ziwei and get rid of a big threat for us. I know that Zhang Mingcheng has no chance. He liked you since he was young. Back then, he was secretly competing with me. Tsk tsk. Actually, the outcome was already decided. How can a henchman marry the boss? It's not realistic. "
"I'm not free!" Wang Zijin curled her lips. "Let's meet again when I'm back in Beijing. My life is very peaceful now. I don't want to interact with a bunch of second-generation heirs like you."
Wang Zijin's life now was like a famous song: "I haven't been a boss for many years."
"Forget it then. I'm meeting a guy in private equity tonight. I want to do some shady business with him. If you agree to have a meal with me, I'll turn him down. Let's meet tomorrow." Zhao Biao said disappointedly.
"You want to get involved in the stock market?"
"We are also ordinary people. We can't lack money. We have to live. But it's not convenient for me to do such things in public. "
Wang Zijin's heart skipped a beat. "Then let's have a meal together tonight. I can talk to you."
Zhao Biao: "What do you mean?"
Wang Zijin smiled. "Turn down the guy in private equity. I'll introduce you to someone who might do it."
After a moment of silence, Zhao Biao asked for a sky-high price. "Okay then. But I want a bigger share. No less than 50%."
"Zhao Tiezhu, are you too arrogant? Or am I, Wang Zijin, too weak to do anything?" Wang Zijin sneered.
"I'm taking a big risk. How can I not take a bigger share? Sister Ziwei, you don't have to do this. This is a matter of principle. I won't back down. "Zhao Tiezhu said firmly.
This was the main reason why he had come to Shanghai.
"Okay. Then don't blame me for not giving you face. Does your sister-in-law know about your affairs outside? There's one in Fourth Ring Road and another in Second Ring Road. That charming sister of yours is asking for a divorce. She's dead set on being your lover. Does your sister-in-law know about this? If she doesn't know, I'll talk to her later. "
Zhao Tiezhu said everything.
Fortunately, Wang Zijin was well versed in the art of carrots and carrots. She said earnestly, "Tiezhu, don't do too many PY deals. It's not safe. Work hard and serve the country and the people. Listen to me. If you cooperate with him, the risk you have to take is very small. If you give him a tip at a critical moment, you'll have a lot of money. "
"Then ask him to bring the quarterly report. Otherwise, I'll be worried."
"Wait for my news. I'll call him and ask for his opinion. If he agrees, we'll sit down and talk. If he's not willing, then you can continue with your work. There's no need to eat. "
"It's over. My Sister Ziwei is really being taught a lesson. I'm going to write in my diary and send it to my friends in the circle."
"You don't want to live anymore? Try it."
Dinner was booked at a local restaurant in Zhe Province in Xu Hui. Wang Zijin made the reservation and sent the address to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze took a taxi here after work. Wang Zijin had already told him about it. Qin Ze was a little hesitant at first, but Wang Zijin said, "It's not a big deal. Don't think too much. My friend knows what he's doing. He won't cross the line. At most, he'll make a little money. "
Qin Ze thought, "The business is getting bigger and bigger, so there must be someone above." This was an inevitable trend. As long as he controlled it, there would be no problem.
He agreed to today's dinner.
"I didn't expect that the first dirty PY deal in my life was facilitated by Sister Ziwei."
Led by the waiter, he came to a big private room. There was a big table big enough for ten people. Wang Zijin and a strange man sat there. Including him, there were three people in total.
The moment Qin Ze entered the door, he immediately felt Zhao Tiezhu's dignified gaze.
It was the gaze of a big shot sizing up a rookie.
On the Internet, it was the group leader sizing up a little rookie.
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