Guan Yang realized that there were groups of black clouds surrounding him. *1*1*
Since the news of preparing to export cars to Southeast Asia came to light, many strange things have happened around Guan Yang. .
"Fengzi, finish all the things I have given you within one week. Don't think too hard. Just pretend that the leak of the engine information never happened." Guan Yang sat on the swivel chair in the office and calmly gave Fengzi a message. Issue orders.
"President, I have completely clarified the circumstances surrounding the false accusation against you last time when you were driving and causing an accident. The old woman was the mother of Ma Liuzi, the manager of the Regal Hotel. It was this thug who was instructed by Ma Liuzi to force his mother to frame him. Yours." Fengzi reported.
"Okay! After the traffic police brigade has made arrangements, Ma Liuzi will be released in advance." Guan Yang likes to be sure when doing things, and he doesn't want to alert Ma Liuzi.
Ma Liuzi had nothing against him, and Ma Liuzi and his thugs had no intention of extorting money. Do you want to disrupt Guanyang's normal working status? What is the purpose of disrupting his normal working status? This little thing is not trivial!
Guan Yang remembered a scene when he participated in a charity donation event in the morning. It's funny when you think about it. Guan Yang encountered a scene like that in Mark Twain's novel "Running for Governor." When Guan Yang raised the five million yuan donation sign high on the stage with both hands, three boys of about ten years old, neatly dressed, walked to the donation stage from the side door. Each person held a bouquet of flowers in their hands, walked up to Guan Yang, presented flowers, and then they all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Father Guan Yang, you are so great! Children, I wish you a long life!"
Guan Yang was made very embarrassed. There was a roar of laughter under the donation table.
After the on-site staff understood the situation, they hurriedly stopped it, so that it did not cause more trouble.
When Guan Yang stepped off the donation stage, he was immediately surrounded by reporters. The questions asked were bizarre. "Are these three children born to you and your wife?", "Were these three children born in China?", "Sir, what do you think about the issue of having three children in violation of family planning?" President Guan, are these three children your biological children?" There was a hectic scene.
The staff and Guan Yang¡¯s men worked hard to rescue him, and Guan Yang left the scene in a hurry.
After a while of busyness and nervousness, Guan Yang got into his Mercedes-Benz sports car. A thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
When the prank gets bigger, it becomes a conspiracy. The farce of three children laying flowers disrupted Guan Yang's scheduled speech plan and also disrupted the arrangement of taking photos with the children in the disaster area who received donations.
At noon, Fengzi reported back the news. The three children were ordered to do so. It was a middle-aged woman wearing sunglasses who coaxed her three children to say that she and President Guan Yang were husband and wife, and they had three children who were going to come to the venue to send flowers, but they were unable to come back because of something unexpected, so they asked the three children to help. Before going on stage. One hundred yuan was given to each of the three children.
While Fengzai was investigating, he also reported the situation to the public security officers in a timely manner, which made the public security officers laugh repeatedly. And, until now. Reporters often call the secret office to ask about the ins and outs of the children's flowers. It feels like it has a greater impact than President Guan Yang¡¯s donation of five million yuan.
¡°Misfortune never comes alone, and trouble never comes alone. President Guanyang called the secret king Chanchan. Ask about the calls from Japan in the morning. The staff of the Anti-Narcotics Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau called.
"Hello, President Guan, I am a staff member of the Anti-Narcotics Division. I have something to ask you to cooperate with. Please come downstairs." The cold voice of the public security officer.
It seems that President Guan Yang has committed some crime.
The public security officers took Guan Yang to his Mercedes-Benz sports car.
"President Guanyang, I have to inform you with regret that someone reported you for taking drugs, and you always have 'white noodles' in your car." The public security officer watched President Guanyang's reaction.
"Impossible!" President Guan Yang said with great certainty.
"Then please forgive me, President Guanyang, please open the car door!" The public security officer ordered.
After the car door opened, the public security personnel began to search. Every corner in front and behind the car was searched, and no drugs were found. President Guan Yang calmly observed the scene in front of him and thought about the strangeness.
"Search under the car!" the police leader issued a new order.
"Report, found a bag of white powder." A public security officer took out a plastic bag the size of a matchbox from a secret place under the car. Inside the bag was a white flour-like object.
"President Guan Yang, how do you explain it?" the leading police officer said, looking at Guan Yang.
"This is not mine, it was framed by someone." Guan Yang looked very calm.
¡°Then I have to ask you to come with us first and help us investigate this matter clearly.¡± The leading police officer said coldly.
"Officer, I hid this bag of white powder there. "Just when President Guan Yang wanted to say something else, one of Feng Zai's subordinates shouted.
¡°Take it away!¡± the leading police officer ordered, then looked at President Guan Yang and said, ¡°President Guan Yang, goodbye!¡±. It seems that President Guan Yang is a drug dealer, but the evidence is temporarily insufficient.
The police car took away Feng Zai¡¯s men, left the Yixiangtan Group Building, and drove towards the Public Security Bureau.
"Fengzi, what's going on?" President Guan Yang realized that it was Fengzi who came up with this plan in a hurry.
"President, I have no choice but to leave. The group cannot do without the president. I know that the Japanese business delegation will arrive tomorrow. I will find a way to take care of this matter and don't want it to distract the president." Feng Zai explained.
As expected, President Guan Yang knows his right-hand man who values ??righteousness, affection, wisdom and courage very well.
"Hey, Brother Ma, I'm Ding Yan. I'll treat you well when I have time." Ding Yan smiled sinisterly.
"Oh, you're welcome, who among us brothers is following the other! Are you going to tell me about your glorious history again?" Ma Liuzi joked to Ding Heizi.
Ding Heizi likes to brag about his family history. Ma Liuzi knows this best about him. Another thing is that he likes to talk about women. As Ding Heizi often says, "Luxury is the true nature of a hero", of course. Heizi always considered himself a hero.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Ding Heizi believes in the power of money. I think back then, I went from being penniless to now being worth hundreds of millions. It¡¯s not easy. It¡¯s not just about making money. If you want to make extraordinary money, you have to use extraordinary methods and extraordinary people.
Ding Yan believes that it is absolutely correct to say that "human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is cold and cold".
When he was in the rural areas of the mainland, he was idle all day long. I don't do farm work, I like to mess around with some Hong Kong goods, pass them off as genuine or inferior, and I feel like I'm living a healthy life. He was taken to the police station for molesting a woman. Therefore, he was locked up in a small cell for half a month. From then on, he was hiding from everyone and felt miserable all day long. I couldn't stay in my hometown anymore, so I thought of sneaking to Hong Kong.
He gave all his accumulated wealth to the snakehead. Unexpectedly, after the money came into the hands of the snakehead, the snakehead disappeared. The wait lasted for a week, and it was like a year.
what to do? At that time, I swore two cruel oaths. One is sneaking to Hong Kong, why? Just rely on fate. The other is that he must take revenge on the smuggler in the future and break his legs. Isn't he running fast? Break his legs and make him run hard. All his life, Ding Yan only wanted others to be angry with him, and he never wanted to harbor any resentment against others. He really got his wish. With his swimming skills, his courage, and his destiny, he drifted to Hong Kong.
I remember when he smuggled himself to Hong Kong and drifted on the sea for two days and three nights. His whole body was soaked to pieces by the sea water, and he fainted after finally climbing to the shore. He was sent to the hospital by the patrolling Hong Kong police and was given an intravenous drip for a day and a night before he regained consciousness. There is no end to the road, and if you don't deserve to die, you can always be saved.
Afraid of being sent back to the mainland by the Hong Kong authorities, I only stayed in the hospital for three days. Before I recovered, I dragged my weak body and staggered out of the hospital secretly. What a tragedy, for fear of being spotted by the Hong Kong police, I had to hide in hiding after leaving the hospital. Two months later, I made two buddies and pushed each other to make ends meet.
People say, ¡°Two people make a wolf, three people make a tiger.¡± This is true! We three buddies walked around the streets, selling ties today, belts tomorrow, and some health products we blended the day after tomorrow. Our lives started to get better.
After I¡¯m full and dressed warmly, I start to think about women. To use a phrase, it is called "full and warm thoughts*". To use a fashionable saying, it is called "half of a man is a woman." To put it simply, it means that a man cannot live without a woman.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As a result, one of my brothers and I both fell in love with a girl who danced with us, and we got into an argument. We got drunk and got into a fight and even touched the bottle. 1(1)
My other brother couldn't stand it, so he quickly stepped forward to start a fight. Hey, the wine bottle fell on his forehead. At that time, blood flowed all over his face. He fell straight to the ground and passed out. He was so scared. My brothers were fighting. I quickly pulled off my vest, not caring about being naked, hurriedly wrapped it around his head, and carried him to a nearby private clinic. I don¡¯t dare to go to a big hospital for fear that my identity will be exposed and I will be kicked back to the mainland.
The doctor in this private clinic was so frightened when he saw us carrying a dead man with his face covered in blood that he didn¡¯t dare to treat him after asking about the situation. He was afraid that the man would die in his clinic and be sued for corruption. This made me anxious, so I showed the fruit knife on my body and said: "If you don't save my brother, let this knife go in white and come out red." Forcibly, I forced him to take action. doctor's handShivering, it took more than two hours of hard work to rescue my brother who was on the verge of death.
¡°Look, people are forced out, aren¡¯t they? You see, at this time, we should not think of a woman as a man's other half, but think that beauty is a disaster!
Later, after more than a month of recuperation, the injured brother of mine got better, but he was left with a sequelae of brain damage. For about half a minute, his head started to tremble, which made the two brothers who were fighting at the time feel really uncomfortable. After a while, that buddy also got the nickname Smart Monkey.
For two months, we have a long memory, and no one went to the entertainment city to find a girl to sing, dance or stay overnight. However, he is not idle either. What do we do? We go to the casino near our rented house every night to play a few games. After a week, the three of us actually owe a large amount of debt to the casino. what to do? My three brothers sat together and discussed and discussed. Thirty-six strategies: walking is the best strategy, and running is the best strategy.
"My brothers sneaked away overnight. Not only did they owe the landlord money, but they also took away three sets of luggage from the landlord's room. They were worried that they would have no money to rent a house after running away. You have to rush to live somewhere and worry about having no luggage. This is called a horse with a thin hair and a long man with a poor ambition!
As expected, my three brothers were afraid that our identities would be exposed and we would be deported back to the mainland by the Hong Kong authorities, and we were also worried that thugs from the casino would find us. I no longer dare to walk around the streets selling small goods and aphrodisiacs. I had no choice but to sell watermelons in a remote place, and I couldn't make much money. I barely had enough to eat, and I could only live in a wooden shed at night. The stolen luggage came in handy. At this time, I was able to brag, "How about it? Fortunately, I thought carefully. If I didn't find it troublesome to steal these sets of luggage, the three of us would have to live in thatched huts and bunks on the ground. If you don't have far-sighted things, you will always have short-term goals." worry!"
Because of this, I boasted proudly in front of the two brothers for a long time, bragging, you must have the capital! well. It's just bad when it rains. The outside of the wooden shed can be covered with plastic sheeting. When it rains heavily, water flows on the ground inside the shed, making the shed very damp. The three of us broke out in rashes and felt itchy and uncomfortable all over our bodies! This forced us to think of new strategies.
People have to be a little bit bad! In my haste, I came up with a plan that made my three brothers' fortunes turn around until now!
Ding Heizi spends his whole day thinking about how to get rich quickly. He even turns the tables and comes up with many schemes but feels they are inappropriate.
The three brothers robbed a bank together. That's a life-threatening business, and it's too risky to sell a batch of guns. There is a lot of smoke and there is no way out, so I open an entertainment city and recruit some girls. There is no gang to protect him. . . . . . I was worried during the day and at night, and finally came up with an idea. Those rich people had a lot of money. After thinking about their tricks, they made up their mind and started to think about it.
Find a way to borrow money from them or force them to send the money to my three brothers. It's not easy to borrow money, so find a way to force them. Kidnapping? It's not the best strategy. It's the last resort. It's best to come up with ideas based on deception.
What is the most difficult thing about living in this world? Facing a difficult situation without any solution is the hardest.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. I finally came up with the idea of ??swindling rich people.
I noticed that the car of Liang Weili, the president of Weili Group, often passed by me, going back and forth between the headquarters of Weili Group and his tire production factory, and he often only brought a female secretary with him instead of a bodyguard.
I started to take my two brothers to implement my clever plan. One day, the sky was gray and it was raining lightly. President Liang Weili¡¯s car drove past our wooden shed. There were only him and his beautiful female secretary in the car. There was no bodyguard car behind his car. The opportunity has come, don¡¯t miss it!
About sixty meters away from the wooden shed, there are many abandoned debris and some garbage piled up on the side of the road. That is the best place for us to implement my clever plan. I decided on it after two days of stepping on the line.
In the evening, it was raining lightly, the wind was blowing, and I felt cold and thin. My two brothers have been squatting beside the debris pile all afternoon, just waiting for President Liang Weili¡¯s car to show up. I paid attention to their movements in the wooden shed and observed the changes on the road.
I held in my hand a piece of wood that I had prepared in advance. The board was smooth, three centimeters thick, five centimeters wide, and about one meter long. I carefully selected it. It is the main prop that I can¡¯t do without successfully performing this scene.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally the car of President Liang Weili arrived. The road is made of sand and gravel. The road condition is very average. There are some small potholes. Since it rained for a day, the potholes are filled with water. The car drove slowly, and when it approached the pile of debris where they were hiding, a half-meter-square debris suddenly appeared on the road, and the car had to brake suddenly. Just when the car suddenly stopped, my two masked brothers rushed to the front of the car. One was holding a bright dagger, and the other was holding a revolver. The gun was a simulated gun.
The brother with the gun stood in front of the car, leaning against himAt the headlight on the front side of the car, he pointed a gun at President Liang Weili's head and shouted: "Get out of the car! Everyone, get out of the car."
Faced with the sudden hijacking, President Liang Weili opened the car door with a trembling body and stepped into the wind and rain; the beautiful female secretary wearing a delicate blouse and one-step skirt also trembled from the other side of the car door and stepped into the wind and rain.
The brother holding the knife, holding the knife in one hand and two small rolls of nylon rope in the other hand, was already waiting at the steering wheel and next to the car door. "Put your hands behind your back and squat down!" He hurriedly tied up President Liang Weili's upper body tightly.
At this time, the tall female secretary, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was pushed in front of President Liang Weili by the gun-wielding brother with her hands behind her back. Her upper body was also tied tightly with another roll of nylon rope, and her mouth was stuffed with a worn towel.
"What do you want to do?" President Liang Weili said with a pale face and tremblingly, "How much money do you want?"
"What are you doing? I want your life! Throw you into the sea and feed it to the bastard. You are still guarding a flower at such an old age. It's time for us to have a try and give my brothers the little beauty to enjoy and enjoy." The guy holding the gun smiled obscenely, stretched out a hand and pinched the female secretary's chest.
The guy holding the knife didn¡¯t allow President Liang Weili to say anything more, so he stuffed his mouth with a torn towel and continued. I got into the car and took out a small black leather bag and a large mobile phone. All of this was done according to the steps I had planned in advance.
President Liang Weili was pushed into the car, and the female secretary kicked in and out of the car door and was about to be pushed into the car. At this moment, I rushed in front of them wearing a vest and shorts in the wind and rain.
"Don't move! Let them go!" I shouted loudly, bluffing and waving the wooden board in my hand quickly, knocking the gun out of the gunman's hand; the dagger in the knifeman's hand suddenly stabbed my left leg. It's just that this kid's hand was a little too heavy, and the bright red blood on my thigh immediately spurted out.
I ignored the blood flowing from my legs and continued to fight with the two guys pretending to be brave. I was beaten until my nose was bruised and my face was swollen. The bitter trick is not easy to use. It hurts me so much.
Seeing President Liang Weili dragging his tied body out of the car, my two guys fled.
I quickly pulled off the torn towel from President Liang Weili¡¯s mouth and wrapped it around the bleeding spot on my leg. I felt a little confused. I was pretending to be confused, but this time I was really confused. But he saw President Liang Weili's pale face shaking and almost falling. I quickly stretched out my hands to support him and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Medicine, medicine, Jiuxin Pill is in my pocket." President Liang Weili said in a trembling and weak voice. His eyes glanced at the left trouser pocket of his suit.
"Whoever says I'm not thinking right must have water in his head!" I immediately understood that President Liang Weili had a heart disease. A seizure occurred. I dragged my slightly confused head and hurriedly took out the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill from his pocket. Pour the small pill into the palm of your hand and put it into President Liang Weili's mouth.
I felt dizzy and lay down on the muddy road.
When a person is unlucky, his teeth will be clogged even if he drinks cold water, but when good fortune comes, he will fall like a mountain.
I got to know President Liang Weili, oh, I should say Mr. Liang, because he recognized me as his godson. Finally, I didn¡¯t use my scheming in vain. I think my mind is quite unusual.
I think I passed out in the muddy water at that time. Mr. Liang and the female secretary helped each other and took a lot of effort to remove the nylon rope from each other's body. The two of them dragged my wet body and struggled to lift me into the back seat.
The female secretary sat next to me and took care of me. Mr. Liang started the car and drove the car very fast regardless of the uneven road surface.
During the bumps, I woke up from my drowsy state and felt that the female secretary was worried about me falling off the car seat and blocking me with her body. But I still pretended to be dizzy, thinking that my plan would be implemented smoothly, and I felt a little happy in my heart. This might be the beginning of my entry into the rich class!
When we arrived in front of the hospital, as soon as the car stopped, the two of them were in such a hurry that they didn't bother to call the doctors and nurses, so they carried me into the hospital in unison.
"Help! Help him!" Mr. Liang shouted anxiously.
Hearing shouts and noisy footsteps, I felt that a group of doctors and nurses had arrived.
"Hurry, send to the emergency room!" A young man's voice came to my ears. I guessed he was a staff member of the hospital.
I was sent to the emergency room, my wound was treated urgently, and I was sent to the operating room.
I heard from the doctors and nurses that the aorta may have been injured. "This bastard turtle grandson is going to kill me!" I thought to myself. "I asked him to make a gesture and see some blood. Why was he so cruel? I can't play this kind of game again, I can only play it this time!" I was a little scared at the time.
In the operating room, I heard the doctor say that the aorta was punctured by less than half a centimeter. What a risk! In order to perform this scene well, he almost hit on me.A life. When I was lying on the operating table, I thought that even if I went back to my hometown to farm, I would not do this risky business anymore. But, people often forget about the pain when their scars are healed. Afterwards, when he lived a life of glory and wealth, he felt proud and thought, "A general is not worthy of being a coward."
Speaking of which, I admire my acting skills.
When I was hospitalized, Mr. Liang often visited me. He was grateful to me as a brave savior and hoped that I could ask him if I had any requests. Of course, I had to pretend like I didn¡¯t have any requests. A little impatience will mess up a big plan?
"Ding Yan, you are really a rare heroic young man. If it weren't for you, I would have lost my life a long time ago. Not to mention the gangsters throwing me into the sea, it would have been a serious heart attack that would have killed me. Listen. I said that you are lonely and have a difficult life, so I want to give you a huge sum of money. You can use it to buy a house, buy some property, live in peace, get a wife and have children. This is my gratitude to you." Mr. Liang said from the bottom of his heart. I said, shaking his head slightly when he saw me lying on the hospital bed. He added: "Is it true that what I said cannot satisfy you?"
"Oh, Uncle Liang, you misunderstood me. I happened to save you accidentally. I think every passionate young man will do it without risking his own life when encountering this kind of thing. Therefore, I don't have any request. Wait a few days, My injury has healed and I have been discharged. I will still do what I want to do." I said lightly, I couldn't let Mr. Liang feel a little disgusted with me, I had to continue to work harder to let him deepen my understanding of him. Excellent image in mind. Play the long game to catch the big fish.
"Aspiring young people, you have backbone! If you don't mind, how about coming to work in my company? If the company has more chivalrous young people like you, you won't have to worry about prosperity!" Mr. Liang asked me to stay sincerely.
"Uncle Liang, if the company is short of manpower now, I can come to work at your place. Otherwise, I will never cause you trouble." Seeing that the time had come, I threw out the bait, which was what I wanted. No matter how anxious I feel, I have to be patient and continue to play the game, waiting for the best time for me to take action.
"Of course, there is a shortage of manpower, and there is a shortage of heroes like you. Any company that adds talents like you will be the icing on the cake! Just like that, after you recover from your injury, you can choose the security department, sales department, and public relations department of our company. Of course, If you like to go to other departments, you can." Mr. Liang made the decision for me to go to the company.
"Ah, no, Uncle Liang, I will go wherever the company needs people." I pretended to let it be arranged.
"Okay, then you can go to the security department. The director of the sales department is old and is ready to retire. We are planning to arrange for the director of the security department to be transferred to replace him. When you are discharged from the hospital, personnel transfers can be made. You will take over as the director of the security department. ." Mr. Liang said firmly.
"Uncle Liang, I am afraid that I have failed to live up to your high expectations as director of the security department. I will just thank you if I work in the security department." I looked frightened.
"Oh, this matter is settled, so don't be humble and refuse anymore. You can rest in peace and recuperate. I will come over to see you from time to time." Mr. Liang looked at me with concern in his eyes.
"Thank you, Uncle Liang. I will risk my life to complete the company work you assigned me." If Mr. Liang is not around, I will laugh. Reach heaven in one step!
I know that my entry into the company is just the beginning of the wonderful drama I directed, and I am still a thousand miles away from success.
During the hospital stay, the beautiful female secretary who was rescued often visited me and was grateful to me as her savior.
She and I had a very good chat. Although I am ugly, I am eloquent. Isn¡¯t it said, ¡°A person with talent does not necessarily have eloquence, and someone with eloquence must have talent¡±? I fall into the latter category. I can speak into the other person's heart, make someone cry laugh, and turn something sour into something sweet. Based on this, I don't have to worry about not being able to gain Mr. Liang's trust, nor do I have to worry about winning the heart of the woman I like.
The female secretary reported her name, Song Qingqing. He is in his early twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, with a pair of charming smiling eyes, plump figure, waist-length shawl hair, elegant and free.
He, Ding Yan, knows how to measure and advance and retreat. When he saw the beautiful Song Qingqing, his body felt a little weak, but at this time, he did not dare to act rashly, because a woman ruined his future of wealth. It's obvious that Song Qingqing is someone close to Mr. Liang, and maybe someone with a deeper relationship. Be careful* and burn yourself!
"Brother Ding, your health is much better. I'm always worried about your health?" Song Qingqing looked at Ding Yan with a charming smile, and casually stretched the towel covering Ding Yan upwards. Ding Yan understood that this was a sign of concern, but in fact it was not necessary at all.
"It's much better, Qingqing, sit down quickly." Song Qingqing looked at Ding Yan, who was smiling all over his face. His eyes were originally small, but when he smiled a little too hard, they almost became two slits, like a pair of eyes.I applied two strokes of lighter ink.
Song Qingqing was sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed, straightening her back, and gently stroking the black hair on both sides of her head and ears with her right middle finger. The ward is a single room, which was specially selected by President Liang Weili for Ding Yan. It can be said to be the best ward in the hospital. The ward is equipped with toilets, bathrooms, rehabilitation gyms and entertainment rooms with *. Of course, Ding Yan never went to the entertainment room, lest it spread to Mr. Liang's ears that he was sick here and create the impression of pretending to be ill. This is what Ding Yan least wants to happen. Of course, Ding Yan was pretending, and his leg injury was obvious and there was nothing he could do about it. However, he always complained that his head often hurt, and it was difficult to identify headache pain. The purpose is to further deepen Mr. Liang's gratitude to him and pave the way for future development.
"Qingqing. I am a straightforward person and don't like beating around the bush. Forgive me for being blunt. I'll just ask you a question. You are so young and beautiful. You must have worked in a modeling company or in the entertainment industry, right?" Ding Yan was inquiring about Song Qingqing's origins. He wanted to get to know President Liang Weili through her. Based on his intuition about women, there must be something fishy between Song Qingqing and President Liang Weili. Ding Yan felt that what he said was more clever. He asked him by complimenting him on his beauty. In other words, there is a needle hidden in the cotton.
"Hehe, Song Qingqing smiled sweetly. "Brother Ding speaks nicely. There must be many women around you? That woman doesn't like men praising her!" Song Qingqing asked back.
Ding Yan chuckled. There was no answer, and he still waited for Song Qingqing to answer the question he just asked. Seeing that she was just smiling, he deliberately whetted her appetite, "Oh, how about you answer my questions first, and then I'll answer yours?" Ding Yan made a deal with Song Qingqing. However, Ding Yan's move was really effective. The first time they fought, Song Qingqing lost. In the future, when Song Qingqing and Ding Yan were together, she always felt that Ding Yan had a hidden potential that forced her to do things against her will. Hands tied and feet tied.
"I have never been a model or entered the entertainment industry. After graduating from high school, I did not go to college because of my poor family. After staying at home for two months, I went to live with my uncle. He was at a construction site at the time, and I came to After I got married, I went to work part-time in the cafeteria, but the wages were too low, so I always wanted to change places. I heard that a dance hall was recruiting dancers, and the wages were relatively high, so I applied to be a dancer." Song Qingqing stopped here and looked watery. Looking at Ding Yan with his big eyes, that means I have said a lot and it¡¯s time for you to say more.
Hehe, Ding Yan laughed twice, "If I say it, I will finish it in one breath. I can't stop in the middle. I also like to be refreshing when listening to others. Qingqing, like me, is a refreshing person." Ding Yan said this He used soft words and hard words, both persuading Song Qingqing and putting a high hat on her. The effect is one, Song Qingqing, after you finish what you want to say, listen to me, Ding Yan.
Ding Yan diligently took a bottle of pure water from the bed cabinet, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Song Qingqing with one hand. I thought to myself, drank some water, and continued.
"Hey, look! I'm here to see you and take care of you. How can I let you do it? Come on, Brother Ding, you drink, and I'll unscrew a bottle myself." He said and took the bottle of pure water. He put it back on the bed cabinet, took an unopened bottle, unscrewed the lid with both hands, sat back on the sofa, took a few sips from the bottle.
"I feel like I have the talent for dancing. Before I went to the ballroom, I had never danced, and I never participated in dance activities even at school. However, when I arrived at the ballroom, in less than a week, I could dance three and four steps with ease. . Every night, I am the most eye-catching dancer. All the handsome guys, handsome guys, fat guys and thin guys are vying for me to be their dance partner. I don¡¯t feel too tired even until two or three o¡¯clock in the middle of the night. This is due to me In my hometown, I continued to practice morning exercises every day despite the wind and rain, and developed good physical fitness. Those who danced with me praised me and said that I danced very softly and enjoyed dancing with me. I became the mainstay of the dance hall, and everyone Calling me 'a flower' means that I am beautiful and can dance well.
Later, because of two things that happened to me, my idea of ??working in the dance hall for a long time was shattered because I could earn a higher monthly salary in the dance hall, especially high tips. When I earn a lot from tips, it can reach 2,000 yuan a night, which is an astronomical sum for me!
As the saying goes, if the first bird is shot, the first rafter will die first. Compared with the dance hall sisters, I dance the best, I look the prettiest, I earn the most money, and as a result, I get the most loneliness. Alas, when you are not as good as others, people laugh at you; when you are worse than others, people are jealous of you. I chose to be a strong person who would rather make people jealous than a weak person who would make people laugh at me.
One night, a fat boy danced with me for a few songs. When he was tired from dancing, he asked me to accompany him in the private room to have a cup of coffee, chat, and take a rest. However, after a while. I heardThere was a knock on the door and I went to open the door but couldn't open it. When someone outside opened the door, a Hong Kong police officer was standing in front of it. At that time, I understood what was going on. Someone must have made a fool of me and I was fined. Because, according to police regulations, the door of the private room is not allowed to be locked, and violators will be fined. If you are fined twice, you will not be allowed to work as a dancer in the dance hall. I'm very angry, and I want to find a way to figure this out and get an explanation. Later, when I asked about it. The boss was evasive and squeaky, which made me even more angry. Later, I vaguely learned the whole story from a sister I was close to. It turned out that two dancers who were jealous of me teamed up to frame me, trying to force me to leave the dance hall because they thought I was ugly. I became furious and scolded the two dancers in public. I asked them to apologize to me, but who would have thought that they would actually yell at me and scold me. I was so angry that I slapped them twice each, which shocked them both. Let the matter be settled. From then on, no one dared to trouble me again. I just felt dissatisfied and didn't dare to show it. When I saw him, his eyes looked a little strange and I smiled without smiling.
actually. For a while, I entertained the idea of ??leaving dancehall. Some guests are restless when they come to the dance hall to have fun. They often scratch and touch the dancers, or even pinch them. Some even play tricks on the dancers, pouring drinks and water on the dancers' hair, neck, and skirts. The security guards would turn a blind eye and not dare to interfere unless something big happened. The people who caused the trouble often had a background, and they were hooligans or people on the street. In this case, the dancer can only suffer the loss of being dumb. Because of this, the dancer has to find a backer to protect herself. It was under such circumstances that I met President Liang, who came to the ballroom to dance with clients, and made him my godfather.
I recognized him as my godfather because President Liang saved my life. One night, some people on the street grabbed me and wanted me to dance with them all night. They even pulled at me and deliberately stepped on my feet, which made me quarrel with them. They grabbed my hair and wanted to teach me a lesson. The owner of the dance hall came to break up the fight, but he didn't give any face. Seeing that I was about to suffer a loss, President Liang appeared in front of me and asked me: "Dear daughter, what's going on?" ¡¯ I immediately understood President Liang¡¯s intention and said, ¡®Daddy, someone wants to bully me! ¡¯ These two sentences made those people look at each other with surprised expressions. There was a guy who responded quickly and seemed to be the leader. He quickly apologized: 'Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family did not recognize each other! ¡¯ These people laughed and left the ballroom.
The next day, I brought a heavy gift and went to President Liang¡¯s home to express my gratitude. President Liang was not at home, and his wife received me. During the chat, I heard Aunt Liang say that they really had never had children. I immediately recognized Aunt Liang as my godmother, which made her smile with joy. At noon, I was left to have dinner with her and President Liang at home. President Liang was very happy when he heard about this on the phone. He specially invited some old friends to have dinner together and held a simple recognition ceremony.
My godfather and godmother asked me to leave the dance hall, a place of right and wrong, and to accompany my godmother at home. I agreed and said I would leave the dance hall in a few days and say goodbye to the sisters there. . But to tell the truth, I don't want to stay at home. I think the outside world is wonderful. Therefore, it is considered a delaying strategy.
From then on, I came to visit my godmother every day, and it was only a matter of time before I left the dance hall. Half a month before I left the dance hall completely, another minor incident happened, which made me leave the dance hall immediately.
In dance halls, it seems to be commonplace for dancers to have romantic affairs and sexual intercourse with handsome boys. On the surface, the dancers are glamorous and laugh happily, but they often have an indescribable emptiness and loneliness in their hearts. There is nowhere to distract them, except for love and desire. There is more desire than love. It is rare to meet someone who can make a dancer feel true love.
There is a handsome guy who is obsessed with me. He brings me flowers every day, dances with me, and falls in love with me. The handsome guy said that he was a department manager of a company. He was very busy at work every day and felt very tired. When he returned to the rented house, he felt infinitely lonely alone. Said that he has fallen deeply in love with me now. I couldn't resist his affectionate persuasion, so I was moved by my true feelings and slept with him in the same bed. Alas, who would have imagined that on the third night, when we were making out enthusiastically on the bed, the doorbell rang. The door opened, and a delicate and beautiful woman entered the room and knelt in front of me, crying and asking me to return her husband. God! He actually has a family.
Since then, I have left the dance hall.
???????????????????????????????????????? For a while, I ignored the handsome guy who was so attentive to me. I couldn¡¯t see clearly who was affectionate and meaningful, who was affectionate and unintentional, and who was heartless and unintentional!
Although Ding Yan is not a handsome guy, he wants to build a monument in the heart of the beautiful woman in front of him, a monument of his high spirit.
Jiuxiang is still afraid of the deep alley, not to mention that he, Ding Yan, does not belong to Jiuxiang's ilk, so he has to rely on self-promotion, and then talk about being a gangster!
Advertisements are often mistyped! butIn the future, Ding Yan believed that false advertising and celebrity endorsements as brand spokespersons, and if they were found to be false and then explained and then canceled the promotion, it was purely to fool people, and he had already earned a lot of money. Then there are those who act like "you have the right to ask questions, and I have the right to remain silent." What can anyone do? fine! casual. It's a drop in the bucket, it doesn't matter. The noise belongs to the society, and the money belongs to us. After a period of time, you can change the brand and launch it with great fanfare, or you can do some horizontal or vertical alliance. Shooting one shot and changing the place, you have to publicize or to be more precise, brag wherever you go, and the time difference is earned. Without those who pass it on and write it down, would anyone know who is who? Therefore, Ding Yan has his own fallacy. Enterprise products rely on publicity, and people in society must rely on bragging. (To be continued)