Li Yan usually conducts the Yanfu incident in the last few days of the month, and there is not much time left. Cha Xiaodao has not come back yet. If he couldn't wait, Li Yan had no choice but to use the authority of the second seat to back off the schedule for a few days.
But today's Li Yan is not worried about these things, he is going to see Danniang's first resident performance.
The atmosphere of Zhong Shili's bar is relatively quiet, and they are basically regular customers. The resident bands are also professional bands, and there are no idlers. Li Yan was the one who was looking for this bar, of course he would not choose those places where good and bad people are mixed together to teach Danniang the drums.
The guests in the bar are in twos and threes, and occasionally someone will say hello to Tanniang, after all, beautiful women are welcome everywhere.
On the stage stood a girl wrapped in a blue headscarf. She was not pretty, but she was very lively and her smile was contagious. The girl is the resident singer of this room, and she is very popular. She participated in a very popular TV show this year and was signed by the music company. Today is her farewell performance. Many people came from other places just to hear him sing.
Li Yan's eyesight is of course only Danniang, but in the eyes of more people, the blue turban girl is the c.
"You're here."
Zhong Shili came over: "Hurry up and get ready. I'm waiting for you, don't be nervous, it's just the same as usual."
"good."
Danniang leaned close to Li Yan's ear and whispered, "I'm going. You can just sit here."
This is the near field, where the drummer's position can be clearly seen.
"Um."
Li Yan watched her take the stage and exchanged friendly greetings with the rest of the band. The girl in the blue headscarf was still laughing while holding Danniang's hand. It could be seen that the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Li Yan subconsciously took out the lighter, but was stopped by Zhong Shili: "This is a non-smoking area. If you want to smoke, go there."
She pointed to a row of high stools behind.
"Then I won't smoke."
Li Yan said helplessly.
After about an hour or so, the number of customers gradually increased
One thing, Zhao Hongxia, the soil spider, was wrong. Tapir doesn¡¯t eat takeout every day. There is a sheep scorpion hot pot downstairs in his house. , and then cursed the lovers who came and went to have a full meal.
However, not everyone is as impatient as her
Tapir went downstairs humming a song. There were many small square tables outside the door of the hot pot restaurant. Usually, the customers moved to a Maza to sit. But when it was cold, the customers all went inside to eat. There was only a man in a plain suit with a gentle smile sitting outside the door. There were two pots of sheep and scorpions on the table. When he saw the man's appearance, he turned his head and wanted to leave.
In an instant, the people and things in front of the tapir became extremely distant, and the surroundings became quiet.
"If you waste food, you will be punished by God, help me?"
Tapir made a face, turned his head back, sat opposite the man, grabbed a piece of chopsticks.
"This thing has to be done."
The man handed the tapir a pair of gloves.
Tapir looked bitter: "Boss Gao, please let me go."
"Hahaha~"
The man smiled brightly: "Don't be nervous, I'll just talk to you. You've retired, I won't make things difficult for you."
Gao Hongbo, Ying Long acted on his behalf. The second representative, the director of Three Eyes Global, is an old comrade-in-arms of Cao Yuanchao who has fought side by side to this day.
He is one of the most powerful faction in the second seat. Even Bu Yang and Wuwei Sanzang have to treat each other with courtesy. Yu Shi's concubine and Jiao Chong are just juniors.
"You, you ask, I will choose what I can say."
The tapir bared its teeth.
"Well, good." Gao Hongbo cut to the chase: "How did you kill Muni?"
"¡¡can not say."
Tapir also answered very simply, he lowered his chopsticks to pick it up again, but was blocked by Gao Hongbo's chopsticks.
"I'm very patient. If we don't finish this pot today, I won't let you go."
The tapir was silent.
Ying Long also stopped talking, and poured himself a glass of Erguotou to drink.
"Okay." Tapir put on the gloves: "Muni himself is mentally incomplete, but he has no blood at all. Although the accumulation is not enough, whether he can survive the eight or nine ugliness should be 30-70. There is a 30% chance that he will call him Pass. But counting me is different."
Gao Hongbo looked back thoughtfully: "Passing the heart demon calamity, I was really afraid that the dream demon would interfere with it. But I know all these things, isn't it just like this?"
"Because." Tapir snapped his fingers. originally silentPushing, he is the person directly responsible, but now it is good, he has become a good person himself, we are all moths? We are all blamed for the blame? How can there be such a reason!
Cao Yuanchao rubbed his ears impatiently: "Go and tell Brother Jiu, you go now, I won't stop you."
Si Wenji opened her mouth, Zhuo Jiu had a weird and irritable personality, she had been disliked for a long time, Si Wenji really didn't have the guts to challenge Zhuo Jiu.
"The October motion was unanimously passed by all the members. If there is responsibility, no one can escape. By the way, what about Lao Zhan? Why didn't I see him."
Si Wenji rolled his eyes at him: "He is helping you manage the Three-Eyed Global for the time being. Now that you, the Lord, are back, of course he will go back to school to teach."
"People are in panic, he wants to hide, where is such a good thing? I think he has managed it well in the past two years. I asked him to come back. From now on, I will let him take care of Sanyan Global's account. I will leave it to you. Feel more at ease."
Cao Yuanchao flipped through the account books and receipts, and jabbed the paper: "Look for yourself, Sanyan Global has only made a balance in the last two years, has not expanded its debts, and still has profits. Who knows who will treat me as blind, I tell you don't ask me to find out. I figured it out, one or two are unreliable."
Si Wenji frowned, and threw the receipt on the table at Cao Yuanchao with a bit of grievance: "Then you are talking about corruption, which money did I use for myself? I am a person who sympathizes with you. Are you blaming me instead? "
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Cao Yuanchao didn't finish speaking, his expression paused, and a conversation cut in.
"Aid North Korea." It was the director of Three Eyes Global, Chaos, who initiated the conversation: "Lao Gao is dead, and the body was sent by tapir."
?Gao Hongbo, the second representative of Yan Zhaohui, the director of Three Eyes Global, acting on behalf of Ying Long, the god of the four profanities, the ninth in Yan Zhaohui's collection and inheritance.
Cao Yuanchao's expression quickly became depressed. Even the back that has always been straight has a slight curvature.
Si Wenji noticed the changes in Cao Yuanchao: "What's wrong."
Cao Yuanchao didn't say a word, his eyes were closed tightly, and he leaned back on the soft sofa, as if he wanted to sink his body into the sofa, looking for some warmth.
Si Wenji got up, leaned close to Cao Yuanchao, put her hand on the man's shoulder, and asked softly, "Hey, what's the matter?"
Cao Yuanchao shook his head, Si Wenji closed her mouth tactfully, and silently looked at the man in front of her who was lying on the sofa with his face upside down, looking pained. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com