20 years of restarting life

Chapter 701 Yu Yingming who was critted

"Beep beep, the phone you dialed has been turned off——"

However, the phone didn't work.

"I'll go, at this time he has to turn off the phone!"

Fu Qingwei was so anxious that he grinned: "What plane are you doing?"

"You won't change your number?"

This idea suddenly popped into Zhu Liang's head, and his complexion changed a little. He could hear the calloused ears about breaking off all contact with his former poor buddies and poor relatives after he became rich.

"No way, Lao Zhao is not that kind of person; I'll ask Wu Yue."

Fu Qingwei took the phone book and found Wu Yue's family landline; Zheng Chi is now at his uncle's house in Zheng Shi, and he can't contact him, so he can only call Wu Yue to inquire.

Wu Yue's phone got through immediately.

"Old Fu, haha, let me guess, did you watch the news just now? Now you are watching Xiao Li Feidao."

On the other side of the phone, Wu Yue laughed happily.

"You're not talking nonsense! Why can't Zhao Changan's cell phone get through? He won't have to change his number, right?"

Fu Qingwei was a little anxious.

"Can he tell you if he changed the number? You are talking nonsense, and you shouldn't think so! Zhao Changan's phone is broken, and he has to go back for a few days to get through. I just talked to Liu Yihui on the phone. Only then did you know, if you ask him anything, this kid has gone to Yanjing now. Take your notes."

"But I don't know you well?"

Fu Qingwei couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

Both he and Liu Yihui went to school in Zheng City. He contacted Zheng Chi and Fan Chao's group at the beginning of last year, but he deliberately ignored Liu Yihui. The main reason was that the kid was a well-known digger, which made people look down on him.

And what's worse, seeing everyone with a natural flattering smile, feeling humble, playing with him is not fun, and it feels ashamed to go out together.

At this time, he let himself take the initiative to call Liu Yihui, Fu Qingwei couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"What are you not familiar with? They are old classmates. The relationship between you and Zhao Changan has been since junior high school. He is also Zhao Changan's brother; you will never be familiar with each other if you don't fight, you take your notes—"

After getting Liu Yihui's mobile phone number, everyone was young, Fu Qingwei thought about it and started dialing without being pretentious.

"dududu~"

busy.

Fu Qingwei and Zhu Liang looked at each other. This was predictable. How many people in the entire mountain city were chasing after this little Li Feidao. Anyone who saw it and knew Zhao Changan would definitely call.

And Zhao Changan couldn't get through on the phone, so in the end he must have asked those people who went to Mingzhu with him to explore the world.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Fu Qingwei dialed again.

"Beep, beep, who is it?"

Fu Qingwei's voice felt a little strange, not like the Liu Yihui he knew before——it always sounded like he was being careful.

Instead, ask with sunshine, heartiness and confidence.

"Liu Yihui, I'm Fu Qingwei."

"Old Fu, haha, you are asking about Wen Ye's going to the TV and mobile phone factory, Boss An disappeared, which made me soft on the phone right now; Teacher Chang, Teacher Ni, Wu Yue, Fan Chao, Lu Dapeng,——, this is what—”

On the phone, Liu Yihui was full of enthusiasm and had no qualms.

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Big Regal, the lobby.

Grassland Hat Wang Yu Yingming was considered a proud young man during this period of time. Xia Wuyue and Qiao San withdrew from the rich man. At that time, Xia Wenyang's asking price was 50.

Zhang Xiubing said that he would not take shares if he had his own business, but Song Ming hesitated again and again, and finally chose not to invest money like Zhang Xiubing.

However, after Zhang Xuelong, Mo Haier and Guo Keke got their hands, they were only willing to sell 10% of the shares to Yu Yingming, and the asking price was 15 yuan, which quadrupled when they changed hands!

At this point, Guo Keke also smiled and said that according to the normal value, 10% of the rich man's shares are worth 40 million. He thought that they were all good friends, so he gave him this huge discount.

In his heart, he scolded Zhang Xuelong and Yu Yingming for being a villain, not daring to provoke Mo Haier, but the rich man's profits made him jealous. After discussing with his parents again and again, he put all his eggs in one basket and scraped together 15 yuan, which was [-]% of the shares.

However, in just these two months, Yu Yingming received [-] yuan in dividends, involving Zhang Xuelong, Mo Haier, and Guo Keke, the husband and wife of uncles and nephews who settled accounts clearly, and they did not make false accounts for Yu Yingming. . ——showed his wisdom. At home, his parents praised their son to the sky to their relatives, friends and neighbors.

"That bitch, how could I never think that I can earn [-] to [-] yuan in a month's salary and bonus dividends? Bitch!"

Yu Yingming's salary and bonuses are more than 2000 a month, and the total is close to [-]. This income can already surpass most people in the mountain city!

He even dropped out of school for this reason.

Thinking of Zeng Xiaoxiao's cuteness in a tutu skirt, Yu Yingming hated him even more.

"This female reporter is beautiful."

"If only the wind could blow the skirt up a little more!"

"Hey~, do you remember Zhou Xingchi blowing Chen Derong's skirt in 'Senior Brother Clashing With Ghosts'?"

"That segment is really classic, I specially bought the genuine videotape to watch!"

"Don't mute it, let me hear if the voice is sweet."

A few regular customers in the hall were waiting for their familiar female liquor salesman, and they were bored watching the big TV. One of the ancient dragon fans wanted to watch Xiao Li Feidao, so he tuned to this station.

Yu Yingming heard the comment that it was the skirt of a beautiful female reporter, and looked over it curiously as he walked.

There is a small step in front of it. The three-step layout of the rich man means that he will be promoted step by step with good wine and beauty.

At the same time, an old color batch pressed the sound button.

"Electronics, one nanometer, and the Tianyue future mobile phone production factory jointly established——"

Then Yu Yingming was completely stunned and stood there in a daze.

"The total investment in the first phase is 15 billion—"

"Fifteen billion!"

He muttered to himself with a pale face, and strode towards the TV.

Looking at the close-up of Wen Ye, who he is familiar with in the camera, watching him cut off the red ribbon with scissors; Yu Yingming felt as painful as if he had cut his heart with scissors.

This person is Zhao Changan's die-hard brother, how could he not know him.

The [-] bonus for the two months he was so proud of just now didn't feel good at all, it was even a huge irony!

At this moment, Yu Yingming was thinking about Zeng Xiaoxiao's pretty face, and wanted to be fucked by that bastard Zhao Changan on the bed——

Immediately, he was so angry that his blood surged up, his face was flushed, his whole body was trembling, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Manager Yu, watch your step!"

At this time, Zhu Ling, who was wearing a white lotus skirt and looked pure and innocent, had just finished a good deal and sold a bottle of fake foreign wine for more than 1000 yuan.

He was surprised to see Yu Yingming tilting his head and staring at the big color TV screen on one side, striding swiftly and flatly towards the front steps.

"What?"

Yu Yingming looked blankly at the source of the sound, and saw Zhu Ling's staring eyes.

"Oops!"

At the same time, a terrible thought suddenly woke up in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat burst out on his back.

Sure enough, he strode forward with his right foot, which fell heavily, and did not touch any physical support at the predetermined position, and stepped heavily into the air.

Yu Yingming, who lost his balance, suddenly accelerated his speed, and his body staggered forward uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

One head hit an artificial marble pillar in the hall, making a palpitating muffled sound.

Yu Yingming was suffering from a splitting headache and dizziness, and bent his body like a lobster, bouncing and falling headlong to the hard artificial marble floor.

"Snapped!"

He banged his head heavily on the stone.

On the smooth artificial marble floor, a shocking scarlet blood stained under Yu Yingming's unconscious head.

(End of this chapter)