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Tang Xin calmly looked at the two young men who came.

200 million up Porsche.

A Versace suit.

A Hermès suit.

One looks casual and flamboyant, and the other looks stable and mature.

Coupled with the famous watch on his wrist, he is a child of a rich family again.

They each carried a suitcase in their hands.

Such a scene made Tang Xin inevitably think of a person: Dong Fucai.

The difference is that the young man dressed in Versace frowned, patrolled the wine slightly disgusted, and finally looked at Tang Xin with repressed anger.

"Presumably the two of you are not here to drink? My wine has not opened yet, and the drinks are not on the shelves. What are you doing?"

Tang Xin wiped the table with a rag, looked down, the table was smooth and shiny, reflecting the entity like a mirror, and when he lowered his head, he could clearly see the expressions of the two young people reflected on the table.

The young man in Versace casual clothes gritted his teeth and seemed to have a deep hatred with Tang Xin, while the companion next to him remained expressionless.

When Tang Xin raised his head again, Versace covered his previous expression, and just about to speak, his companion said first: "This is my business card, his name is Lin Zhenghao, we have something to talk to you about, you are Tang Letter, right?"

Tang Xin took the business card handed over by the man and looked down.

Rongsheng Gold Pawn Shop.

Jiang Jun.

There are very few business cards that do not have a title printed on it, but Jiang Jun's business card does not. After a little deliberation, he probably understands that he is the owner of the pawn shop.

Putting the business card aside, Tang Xin walked out of the stage and stretched out his hand to invite. The three of them came to the booth next to them and sat on the semi-circular sofa. Tang Xin and them were separated by a round table, and the two sides were clearly separated.

The surrounding staff performed their duties, this place will not be disturbed, Jiang Jun didn't say much, directly put the suitcase in his hand on the table, and opened it facing Tang Xin.

Renminbi is neatly placed in the suitcase.

"150 million. Dingwei Security Company and Chang Haitao were convicted according to the law, and Lin Donglai left Tianhai after double opening."

Jiang Jun looked at Tang Xin indifferently, while Lin Zhenghao looked gloomy as if he was in pain.

Tang Xin glanced at the moment the suitcase was opened and then stopped paying attention. He raised his legs and arms on the top of the sofa, as if he was looking up and thinking.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Jiang Jun stretched out his hand, Lin Zhenghao handed him the suitcase in his hand, his facial muscles twitched slightly.

Opening another suitcase, Jiang Jun said again: "300 million."

Tang Xin smiled and stared at Lin Zhenghao playfully, asking, "What's your relationship with Lin Donglai?"

Lin Zhenghao was about to speak with his stomach full of anger, Jiang Jun raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said to Tang Xin: "He is Lin Zhenghao's nephew, his parents run a foreign trade company, what Lin Donglai is doing, he and Tang Xin His parents didn't know about it, now, everyone take a step back, I can guarantee that no one will retaliate against you."

Tang Xin nodded slightly and said, "I am not a judicial authority, how can I decide Lin Donglai's fate?"

"It depends on your relationship with Director Xia!"

Lin Zhenghao couldn't hold back and blurted out, but it attracted Jiang Jun's warning eyes.

Tang Xin thought about it carefully, and he finally understood.

Xia Weiguo is the official person in charge of this matter, outsiders may think that Tang Xin and Xia Weiguo have some personal relationship.

This case involves the police scum of the public security department, but no one is named. Lin Donglai still has a chance. Chang Haitao is a dog, and no one cares about his life, but Lin Donglai must be saved from prison Disaster is not impossible.

The double dismissal means expulsion from the party and dismissal from public office, which is equivalent to letting Lin Donglai go home from work, that is, losing power.

But Tang Xin shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary citizen, you have found the wrong person."

Lin Zhenghao was about to explode in anger, Jiang Jun leaned forward, and said indifferently in front of Tang Xin: "Tang Xin, take a step back, you are a smart person, I like dealing with smart people, you started at a young age In business, if the business grows in a few years, we can become allies in the mall, at least in Tianhai, I can give you far more than you can imagine, you should understand that every industry has rules."

Tang Xin shook his fingers noncommittally, and said, "No, there are only two kinds of people in front of money, those who make the rules and those who follow the rules. You and I are in different places. Can you tolerate such rules? You can regard me as A person who does not know the heights of the world, but let me tell you, no one can touch my money, and those who stand in my way are enemies. There are no friends, no allies, businessmen, we are all well-dressed robbers, the only difference is, Whoever grabs more and whoever grabs less will drive away the competitors with jealousy."

Jiang Jun closed his eyes and sighed, "Is there no room for maneuver?"

Tang Xin took it for granted, "I'm just a law-abiding citizen. All I can do is manage myself. I can't control other people's affairs."

Lin Zhenghao got up angrily, pointed at Tang Xin's nose and cursed.

"**Who are you? Do you know who you're talking to? If something happens to my uncle, don't worry about it, including your family and friends. It's easy to kill you!"

"Goodbye."

Tang Xin stood up and walked back to the stage, continuing the previous work inspection system.

Lin Zhenghao was so angry that his chest heaved, and when he turned around, Jiang Jun was staring at him with cold eyes.

He suppressed his anger and wanted to explain, but Jiang Jun picked up his suitcase and walked away. He followed closely like a little follower, and finally turned his head and gave Tang Xin a threatening look before going out.

After they went out, Tang Xin raised his head and watched the Porsche start to leave with a cold smile.

The Porsche drove steadily all the way to a block in Shidong District, and stopped at the entrance of a luxuriously decorated building. Jiang Jun got out of the car with his suitcase and walked straight into the building.

On the building signboard is a string of English.

childe-club

Most of the pedestrians passing by here will not stop and watch, but those who understand English can directly understand the name here. Even if you don’t understand, if you are interested, you can look up the English translation in less than a minute, and you will be clear at a glance.

Young Masters Club

The hall was magnificent and empty, Jiang Jun walked into the large stage next to the wall, poured himself a glass of Chivas Regal and drank it himself.

Lin Zhenghao followed closely, sat down outside the stage, poured himself a glass of wine, and began to complain after drinking.

"This Tang Xin is too arrogant! Jiang Jun, you promised to help me, but he won't let you in. What should I do? Didn't He Tianci say that he has a group of veterans who need to be arranged? Let them intimidate Tang Xin, it is impossible to die he!"

"roll."

Just when Lin Zhenghao was still chattering about trying to deal with Tang Xin in various shady ways, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Jun in disbelief.

Because Jiang Jun, who was holding the wine glass at the moment, had no expression on his face, and just spit out a word lightly.

"You, what did you say?"

"I told you to get out, and don't appear in front of me again."

Lin Zhenghao was shocked physically and mentally, and asked in a trembling voice: "Jiang Jun, you, are you afraid of that Tang Xin?"

Jiang Jun was as his name suggests, although he didn't look like Pan An, but he was handsome enough, but he didn't have the publicity of a young man, so it was difficult to find his handsomeness, but at this moment, he smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"I'm afraid of Tang Xin? No, you're wrong! I didn't say to help you, I said try it, try it now, Lin Donglai is dead! And you, what did you just say? Premeditated murder, no, The official term is intentional homicide. You know what you're talking about? You're talking about a crime that gets you the death penalty and your accomplice at least 20 years or life in prison. You're the same as you were five years ago, ten years ago Ignorance! Do you think that the director of a public security bureau can cover the sky with one hand? Do you think that my father, the deputy mayor, can be domineering? For so many years, you have always said that Dong Fu despises you. Now I realize that despising you is just flattering you gone."

Lin Zhenghao was bewildered, he held Jiang Jun's arm and begged, "Jiang Jun, we are friends, shouldn't friends help me?"

Throwing away his arm in disgust, Jiang Jun drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then threw himself to the ground under Lin Zhenghao's astonished eyes.

Snapped......

A shard of broken glass.

Jiang Jun pointed to the debris on the ground, and his voice was cold.

"Now, Lin Donglai is like shards of glass on the ground. Anyone who wants to clean it up may hurt himself! You think this matter is very simple? But do you know that this matter has caused the entire Tianhai City to Zheng Fu is devastated! Yes, the head of the small Public Security Bureau accepts bribes and is involved in gangsters, which sounds like news in the newspapers, but this blow is suffered by the entire Tianhai officialdom! What does the Provincial Zheng Fu think? How to explain to the public? Even the feudal society will not tolerate it! Put away your childish and naive thoughts, it is common for a few thugs to kill people, you want to die, don't drag me down! Friends? Are you pushing your friends into the fire pit? Get out! Start now , You were expelled from the Young Masters Club! Never let me see you again!"

Lin Zhenghao walked out of the Young Master's Club in a daze, his feet on the snow and his eyes lost sight of. He didn't know how long it took before he regained some energy. He took out his phone and kept calling people he knew in the circle, friends with a little energy. Don't let it go.

In the Young Master's Club, Jiang Jun sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, feeling a little headache.

After thinking quietly for more than an hour, after hesitating, he took out his phone and made a call.

"We need to meet and solve a problem."