Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 287
It turns out that by chance, An Zhengming learned about the relationship between the Bai family in Kyoto and the Zhan family in the imperial capital. The two families were enemies, and the Zhan family couldn't use their hands and feet in the Bai family's territory.

The Bai family will definitely not miss the opportunity to make Zhan Mochen suffer.

So he deliberately asked Zhai Yang to pretend to be Zhan Mochen and act out the kidnapping scene. Not only did An Yan not be able to attend the recognition banquet, but he also killed two birds with one stone and made Zhan Mochen suffer a little.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity to crush Zhan Mochen into the dust?

Is this even God helping him?
An Zhengming opened the curtains and smiled happily at the clear sky outside the window.

However, all this is not yet completely settled, and he still has a lot to do.

An Zhengming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and held back his fingers that were trembling slightly with pleasure.

This time, he must make sure that nothing goes wrong. He wants to fight Mo Chen and be ruined from now on, and there will be no possibility for him to fight with An Yan.

When he opened his eyes again, An Zhengming's narrow eyes were full of gloom.

He picked up the phone and made another call.

"It's been so long since I returned to China, and you finally remembered to call me. I thought you forgot about me, your classmate!" A man's laughter came from the other side of the phone.

An Zhengming also smiled and said: "How could I forget you? I'm just afraid that your noble person is busy and I don't dare to disturb you."

"What you said is really insulting to me. If you are busy, you should be busy as a top student with both good character and academic skills. By the way, are you in the Imperial Capital now?"

"I came to Kyoto, and I just happened to treat you to a meal."

"Okay, no problem. My brother is just panicking. Let's meet under the moonlight at the lotus pond in the east of the city. I'll be your host!" The man agreed boldly.

An Zhengming hung up the phone, straightened his appearance in the mirror, went out, turned on the navigation system and headed towards the moonlit lotus pond.

Du Lei was An Zhengming's classmate studying abroad. He happened to live in Kyoto. He was an idle rich second generation with many connections in Kyoto.

When An Zhengming was studying abroad, he deliberately tried to please Du Lei in order to make friends with him, so Du Lei had a good impression of An Zhengming.

Half an hour later, the two met in the moonlight of the lotus pond.

Lotus Pond Moonlight is a mid-to-high-end restaurant with an elegant interior and private rooms built near the river.

When you open the window, you will see a large pond outside. Lotus flowers are in full bloom in summer, and the breeze blows gently. As soon as you walk in, you will feel relaxed and happy.

When An Zhengming arrived, Du Lei had already booked a private room and welcomed him in enthusiastically.

"What have you been busy with since returning to China? I haven't heard any news about you."

We haven't seen each other for a long time, but Du Lei is still as enthusiastic and cheerful as before, smiling and greeting everyone.

An Zhengming gave an overview of his work in the imperial capital.

Du Lei was filled with envy: "You are still young and promising, and you will be the TL sales director when you come back. Unlike me, I have no knowledge and skills, so I can only go home and grow old."

Du Lei's words were sincere, but to An Zhengming's ears, they sounded like Versailles-style irony.

A rich second generation like Du Lei can have a fortune worth hundreds of millions without any effort, but he has to fight for everything by himself.

Unspeakable jealousy flashed through An Zhengming's heart.

However, thinking that he had something to ask for today, An Zhengming still smiled and picked up the teapot to pour tea for Du Lei, flattering him casually: "A rich and idle person like you is truly blessed. People like me are destined to work hard."

"What a blessing. My old man calls me useless snacks every day. By the way, are you here on business in Kyoto this time?"

Du Lei wasn't stupid either. He knew that An Zhengming suddenly contacted him because of something, so he didn't put any airs on it and took the initiative to ask.

An Zhengming looked embarrassed: "It's a private matter... but I have to use my contacts in Bureau C. I have no acquaintances in Kyoto, so I can only ask your old classmate for help."

An Zhengming's words were somewhat difficult to say.

"I see, I have to think about it."

Du Lei guessed that it was something that was not easy to tell outsiders, so he was considerate and did not ask further questions. Then he recalled his personal connections and quickly remembered a person.

"I have a cousin who works there. Otherwise, before the food is served, I'll ask him out. Let's meet and I'll introduce you to him."

"That's great, thank you so much!" An Zhengming was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

However, Du Lei was also a little embarrassed: "My cousin is good at everything, but he is a little greedy for money." An Zhengming smiled even more: "That's what you should do. People also have difficulties when asking others to do things."

When it comes to finding a relationship, if you are not afraid that the other person is greedy for money, but that you are afraid that the other person does not love money, then that is really difficult.

Seeing An Zhengming's attitude, Du Lei didn't hesitate anymore and called his cousin directly to ask him out.

Less than half an hour later, a middle-aged man in uniform walked into the box.

An Zhengming hurriedly greeted him.

Du Lei also pulled An Zhengming to introduce him to the middle-aged man: "Cousin, this is An Zhengming, my classmate when I was studying abroad. He is now the marketing director of a listed company."

"Zhengming, this is my cousin I mentioned to you, Brother Chen."

"Hello, Brother Chen." An Zhengming greeted him warmly and handed over a business card.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, and a smile appeared on his rich face: "It turns out to be Mr. An. I have often heard Xiao Lei mention it, and I have admired him for a long time!"

The three of them talked and laughed and sat down tacitly.

An Zhengming then handed over the menu and asked Brother Chen to order. Du Lei also took the opportunity to say a few nice words to An Zhengming.

An Zhengming used to have a gloomy and cold temperament, but when he wanted to please someone, he could also be good at flattering him.

Brother Chen was very satisfied with An Zhengming's attentiveness, and his attitude quickly became warm.

After finishing the meal, Brother Chen and An Zhengming almost called themselves brothers.

An Zhengming rushed to pay the bill and drove Brother Chen back after drinking.

Du Lei knew that An Zhengming was definitely going to talk to his cousin, so he excused himself as he had to catch up with other friends and left alone.

In the underground parking lot outside the restaurant, An Zhengming and Brother Chen were the only two people left in the car.

An Zhengming didn't start the car for a long time.

Brother Chen smiled understandingly: "Mr. An, is there something on your mind?"

"There is something difficult to do, and I want to ask Brother Chen."

"Tell me about it." Brother Chen rubbed the watch on his wrist and said casually.

An Zhengming understood this and immediately raised the car window and turned on the air conditioner in the car, completely cutting off the sight and sound from outside before speaking.

"I have a business rival in the imperial capital, and he came to Kyoto..."

An Zhengming explained what he had planned before and handed over a card with both hands.

"It's just a small thing, but it's not respectful. Please give me some face, Brother Chen."

Brother Chen stared at the bank card he handed over, without reaching out and making no sound for a long time.

An Zhengming was not in a hurry and waited silently.

After a while, Brother Chen finally spoke: "This matter is not a matter of money. The key is that we all have status, so it is really difficult to handle."

In the dim light of the underground parking lot, An Zhengming couldn't help but curl his lips.

It's not about money, it's about fear of not having much money.

"Brother Chen, there are 20 in this card."

"20?" Brother Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

His cousin's family is rich, and his cousin is a rich second generation, but he is not.

20……

It's just a small thing, and the sincerity is really sufficient.

Brother Chen raised his hand and took the card: "Forget it, just think that I really want to be your friend, and I will take care of this matter."

(End of this chapter)