Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

Saturday night, Haizhou.

Haizhou, the economic center of China, is an international city with a population of more than 20 million.

Every day, tens of thousands of people come one after another with dreams and interests, and enter this city with endless opportunities to struggle and strive for a better tomorrow.

At night, it is like heaven and hell. The rich people are drunk every night, and the wage earners gather in a few square meters of dwellings, hoping that the dawn of life will come.

This is a city where opportunities and crises coexist. It is like a torrent with hidden treasures. Everyone travels through it alone in a canoe, delusionally trying to win the buried treasure.

Coastal International, as a well-known five-star hotel in Haizhou, is synonymous with the Golden Cave, and the guests who come and go are either rich or expensive. At this time, a yellow taxi stopped in front of the hotel, Zhang Heng opened the door lazily, and handed the driver a piece of RMB 20 with a big hand, "Don't look for it."

"Brother, the fare is twenty-five yuan."

Zhang Heng reluctantly took out five yuan again, and then walked towards the door of the hotel.

When they walked to the door, the two welcoming ladies stretched out their hands to block Zhang Heng, "Sir, we don't allow people with messy clothes to enter the venue."

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment. He looked at his casual clothes, and then looked at the classmates in suits and leather shoes next to him, and suddenly understood.

Zhang Heng was low-key when he was in school, and he was an ordinary family. When had he ever attended such a high-level party? In addition, I was fascinated by the previous research on the T virus, and I never thought of this, and it was a bit embarrassing at this time.

However, Zhang Heng was not Amon of the past after all.

"If you don't wear a suit, your clothes are disheveled, so you mean that all the people in the world who don't wear a dress are disheveled?" Zhang Heng said suddenly with a solemn expression.

"No, just because..." The welcoming lady immediately explained.

"Because of what?" Zhang Heng interrupted the other party mercilessly, with a more severe expression, "When do we Chinese people need to use other people's clothes as a standard? The United States has suits, Japan has kimonos, and the fifty-six ethnic groups in China also Each has its own unique costumes. When did our Chinese costumes become suits? If you say that my clothes are not neat because I don't wear Chinese clothes, then I will turn my head and leave without saying a word, but you and your boss are Huaxia. People, but use the clothes of foreigners to limit their own people, you say, does your boss look down on our own people?"

"I..." Miss Yingbin was sweating profusely, unable to answer.

"Your hotel worships foreigners and discriminates against Chinese people. Isn't that the same reason that 'Chinese people and dogs' in the old society are not allowed to enter? Now is the 21st new century, so don't use old culture here to poison the minds of Chinese people. Believe it or not, I will call 12315 to complain to you right now? Even if I don’t complain, I will send a post to Tianya to denounce your belief or not!”

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, this is our hotel's express policy..." Miss Yingbin almost cried.

"Zhang Heng, what are you doing here?" Just when Zhang Heng wanted to continue to flicker, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Zhang Heng turned his head and saw only a man with long hair and a shawl with a beautiful face. The young woman looked at herself in astonishment. It was Li Yiru who had called her before.

"Beautiful squad leader?" Zhang Heng secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he said indignantly, "Squad leader, this hotel won't let me in. It seems that I can't participate in this class reunion."

Li Yiru knew something about Zhang Heng's outfit when he saw Zhang Heng's dress, and immediately said to the welcoming lady, "Miss, I owe your manager a favor, can you accommodate..."

Before he could finish speaking, the welcoming lady hurriedly said, "Ah, it's Miss Li, since it's Miss Li's classmate, we are definitely willing to make an exception, please come in, please come in..."

Now,

Zhang Heng finally sneaked into the Coastal International Hotel, and only then did he realize that the entire lobby of the hotel seemed to be covered by Liang Chao, and all of them were students from their class.

"Little Confucianism!" In the crowd, a handsome man in a pure black dress shouted to Li Yiru, then took champagne and walked over with a flat demeanor, followed by a valet.

This little white face is Liang Chao, who has been pursuing Li Yiru to no avail. If he only looks at his appearance and the power in his family, he is indeed a prince charming in the hearts of girls, but Zhang Heng, who has been a classmate for four years, knows very well that this is a standard the playboy boy.

Although on the surface, she is dignified, but in fact, she is full of bad water. I don't know how many girls have been harmed in the past four years.

As for the wretched servant-like servant around him, his name is Pan Bo, and he is Liang Chao's son of a bitch. As the son of the deputy mayor, Liang Chao is bound to be flattered, and this sidekick is one of the most flattering.

"Young Master Liang, you should still call me by my name." Li Yiru quietly avoided the other's intimate address, and the disgust in his eyes flashed.

"Squad leader, you have played with our old classmate Liang Gongzi. It's too different to call him by name, right?" Before Liang Chao could speak, the dog-legged Pan Bo laughed slyly.

Liang Chao also smiled faintly, after years of pursuit to no avail, although he didn't give up, he also adapted to the other party's cold face, but when he saw Zhang Heng who came in with Li Yiru, he frowned secretly, "Xiaoru is with Zhang Heng came together?"

"No, we met at the door." Li Yiru shook his head. After all, the other party was the son of the vice mayor. Although he didn't like the other party, it was not easy to turn his face, so he replied subconsciously.

"Oh, so that's the case." Liang Chao nodded and looked at Zhang Heng again, "Xiao Zhang, I heard that you have been working in a well-known pharmaceutical factory recently. How is your work?"

"Yeah, it's alright." Zhang Heng smiled lightly, but he cursed inwardly, is the name 'Xiao Zhang' something you can call?

"Great, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me!" Liang Chao waved his hand and said hypocritically.

"Haha." As the saying goes, rumors stop at wise men, and chats stop at Hehe. Zhang Heng's unsavoury smile immediately blocked Liang Chao's mouth.

"Zhang Heng, I also want to thank you." Li Yiru didn't want to communicate with Liang Chao either, and turned his head to look at Zhang Heng.

"Thank me?" Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, a little inexplicable, thinking that this girl is preparing to bring disaster to the east, right?

"For so long, among your classmates, you are the only one who has greeted my grandfather."

This is Zhang Heng's thinking. Although the two have not met before, Li Yiru's parents are in control of the Li Group. They work all day and have little time to take care of her. On the contrary, the old man of the Li Group who retired early and behind the scenes often teases Li Yiru. The grandfather and grandson forged a deep affection very early.

This time the old man was seriously ill, which was a big blow to Li Yiru. Therefore, among the classmates, Zhang Heng, the only one who had greeted the old man's body, made Li Yiru secretly remember it in his heart.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he knew he was going to suffer. He secretly glanced at Liang Chao next to him, and he found that Liang Chao's face changed color. For that kind of playboy, how could the woman he likes allow others to meddle?

Don't talk about meddling, just say a word, he will be secretly jealous. For four years in college, Zhang Heng has long seen clearly the temper of a hypocrite like Liang Chao.

As a slave, Pan Bo must know his master's thoughts like the back of his hand, and suddenly said, "Yo, it turns out that Xiao Zhang has always been so concerned about Li Yiru's old man? Could it be that he has other ideas?"

"What did you say!" Li Yiru frowned, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have said it directly in front of Liang Chao just now, it seems that Zhang Heng and others will suffer. Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little more guilt towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes and took a look. Isn't this coming? If it was him in the past, perhaps the best way to deal with it at this time is silence.

This has nothing to do with cowardice. After all, he has no power or power, and others can ruin his future with a single word. Even if it is his parents and relatives who work hard for him, Zhang Heng can only compromise.

But!

But now it's different now. In his eyes, something of Liang Chao's level is like a chicken and a dog. Even in his plan, offending Liang Chao to win Li Yiru's sympathy is a very important part. At this time, he not only has to offend This second generation ancestor has to completely anger the other party and let the other party enter the trap that he has already set!

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this time Li Yiru seemed to see that Zhang Heng's mouth suddenly raised a sinister arc, and immediately calmed down...

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