Chapter 43

When Lin Wei was looking at building block toys, she suddenly thought of the Rubik's Cube, so she asked casually, but the salesperson didn't know what the Rubik's Cube was.

I asked several companies one after another, and they all got the same result.

She didn't know if the Rubik's Cube had been invented at this time, but there were no toy shops in Hong Kong City, and none of the foreign shopping guides had heard of it.

That would be easy. There were plenty of craftsmen in the factory, so she found someone to roughly make one.

"This is a third-level Rubik's Cube you are holding. The order has been disrupted. You have to use your brain to restore it according to the colors..."

While Lin Wei was explaining, Song Ye had already figured out how to play, and started playing with it flexibly with his slender fingers.

Lin Wei found that Song Ye's hands were not ordinary good-looking. The knuckles were long and bony, and the nails were clean and round, much like the hands of an artist.

Song Ye stared at the Rubik's Cube, kept moving his hands, and asked, "Where did you find it?"

"Huh?" Lin Wei retracted her gaze, paused, and said, "I didn't find it, I found someone to do it. , I played it when I was a child, and I don’t remember where I found it. I have always remembered it, but it is not available in the market. It must be because no one promotes it. I think this can help you make your first pot of gold. "

It’s low cost and suitable. Mass-produced, but this one is easy to copy, so it's just good for making a quick buck.

As for saying that I played it when I was a kid, that's just nonsense. Otherwise, how can you explain such a thing? She wasn't sure whether the Rubik's Cube hadn't been invented yet, or whether it hadn't become popular yet. She couldn't be wrong in any case.

"You need to find a professional to do a good job with the axis. Mine is too rough, so it feels a little sluggish in the hand. It must be smooth enough." Lin Wei gave advice.

Song Ye didn't speak, focusing on the Rubik's Cube. With a few mechanical sounds, the Rubik's Cube was successfully restored and placed on the table.

"So fast?" Lin Wei was stunned, her eyes fell on Song Ye's hand, her thin fingers tapped lightly on the Rubik's Cube, the bright red color made the fingers even more porcelain-white and bone-like.

Lin Wei found that she had been staring at Song Ye's hand, and hurriedly looked away: "Ordinary people can play with this level 3 game. If you enrich the categories, you can also do level 4 to level 6."

She is surrounded by geniuses, too. I'm almost used to being abused.

Song Ye looked up at her, still silent, his dark eyes flashing with complex emotions.

"What, do you admire me?" Lin Wei felt the other person's gaze and said boldly, "I also think I'm pretty good. In business, my talents are still full, and there is no room for improvement."

Rebirth is a cheat. The device is easy to use, but you must also find a reasonable excuse for yourself.

Lin Wei naturally felt guilty when Song Ye looked at her like this. She thought about the many outrageous actions she had taken since coming to Hong Kong City. Song Ye was not stupid, so how could he not notice the abnormality? So every time she can only make jokes and try to avoid this kind of stare.

Originally, she wanted to study the Screaming Chicken, but now that she thought about it, she decided not to do it. In her previous life, Song Ye did quite well without relying on these "new technologies", so don't confuse yourself.

Song Ye tilted his head and asked, "Is there no industry you don't understand?"

"You can't say that," Lin Wei said embarrassedly, "I have also encountered a bottleneck in my second career recently."

Huh?

Song Ye thought about the goddess's activities, and his eyes darkened a little.

"I've been studying fortune telling recently, but I can only tell fortunes for men, not women. I found that women are much more complicated than men."

Song Ye: "..."

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, then held his forehead with his hands, lowered his head and smiled. stand up.

Lin Wei peeked out of the corner of her eye and saw that this was the first time she saw him smiling like this. His slender white fingers covered half of his cheeks. The smile in his eyes flashed, as bright as snow. He smiled so gracefully and beautifully, completely losing the rusticity of before.

Hong Kong City is really a good place. It only took so long to transform a person into this. I just don’t know when this stingy problem will be changed.

"Then show me."

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of Lin Wei. The beautiful and clean hand, the color of jade, came out casually, but the posture was very elegant. Such a good-looking person is so beautiful in everything she does. painting.

However, she only said that she could tell fortunes, not palm reading?

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment. Why was this man always throwing his hands in front of her eyes?

Is this to be seen or not?

In the end, she nodded her chin, pretended to be serious, stared at his palm and said: "You are a person who is affectionate and righteous, with a very sunny heart. You take your feelings very seriously and always like to keep silent to yourself." She has borne everything and given everything, but she still feels that she has not done enough and is easily hurt emotionally." With the experience of her previous life, Lin Wei felt that her fortune telling must be unprecedentedly accurate.

Song Ye was noncommittal: "Really?"

Lin Wei was dissatisfied with this tone. He had tried his best to tell fortunes, so why was he pretending to be aloof?

I'm not sure how beautiful it is?

She then added: "You are very popular with women. Many girls will be attracted by your outstanding appearance and good conversation. Although you don't talk much, you can always hit the nail on the head, speak concisely and clearly, and are humorous. I like your woman." A lot."

Song Ye glanced at her and said, "That's it." His tone was still perfunctory.

Kind of like it's no big deal, but also like she doesn't believe in her level.

Lin Wei became angry, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to use a big move. She pretended to pry Song Ye's fingers, but the fingertips touched each other, and the slightly cool finger temperature made her feel as if she had been burned, so she quickly retracted her hand.

Lin Wei calmed down her pounding heartbeat. She didn't have time to think about it, so in order to cover it up, she immediately said: "You are generous and never care about money..." Before she could finish her words, Lin Wei suddenly bit her mouth, "Why are you saying this?" Can you say it?

What a bad dish, so dazzled by beauty that when people smile, they forget the attributes of the man in front of them, Grandet.

Lin Wei is facing the biggest crisis of her career at this moment.

Song Ye chuckled and said very softly: "Then what kind of girl will my significant other be?"

The process was interrupted. It was supposed to be the end of the world, but she started to take the lead.

Lin Wei was dissatisfied, but as someone with a cheating device, she was not afraid at all.

She sighed first and continued to pretend to be a stickler: "You are destined to have a bumpy relationship. The one you like is not necessarily the one who can be with you until the end, so you have to love yourself more and keep your eyes open to find the one you love." The one that suits you.”

Song Ye looked at her, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes: "So, you can even figure out what kind of girl I like?"

"Yes," Lin Wei pointed to his slender love line. He said casually, "The girl you like is pure and cute, loves art, is proud, beautiful, and is like a princess who doesn't eat

fireworks from the world." She described herself according to her previous life. Really, she had been obsessed with Song Ye in her previous life. It was Bai Yueguang who he could never forget in his heart, and what he wrote in his diary was true.

In her previous life, she was an innocent little girl. No man would feel protective after seeing her.

She didn't understand how she lost to Mu Tong in the first place? No matter how you look at it, she is weaker, helpless, and alone. Could it be that... she is too weak?

Lin Wei held her chin and continued to recall: "The girl you like is sensitive and fragile, a little crybaby. Although she is kind, she is a bit unable to do things -"

Before she could finish speaking, Song Ye suddenly retracted her hand: "You give me How many people have calculated it?"

"Can you tell me if it's accurate?" Lin Wei said confidently.

Song Ye stood up and put all the toys back into the bag.

"No, don't mess with people anymore." After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Hey, you-"

Lin Wei was extremely angry. This person must have been irritated by the gossip.

It seems that she really has a girl she likes, otherwise she wouldn't have this reaction...

If you think about it this way, this is the first time she has made Song Ye angry.

This feeling is quite strange. Song Ye was angry with her before. Is this considered a win?

But having said that, Song Ye's hands are so beautiful, she almost has control over them.

At night, Lin Wei had a dream. She dreamed of Song Ye's... hand.

The surrounding environment was very noisy, like a bar or nightclub. She was dizzy, and the scene in front of her was a little blurry. Except for the hand on the wine glass, which was as white as jade, making the man opposite him look lazy and elegant. .

She tried to see the other person's face clearly, and the depth charge exploded with a "bang", tearing the current scene into pieces.

The dream that followed... it was embarrassing to talk about it. The hand that was making trouble on her body was very rude and domineering, and it was also very torturous.

Can't bear to look at it.

It was more shameful and explicit than her previous erotic dream.

When she woke up in the morning, Lin Wei's face was still burning. She kept taking deep breaths and thinking that color is emptiness.

She couldn't accept it. How could she have such thoughts?

Does she like Song Ye?

Can't?

She is such a free and easy person, why is she so reluctant to fall in love?

If this were true, it would be ridiculous. In her previous life, Song Ye liked her, but she looked down on her. In this life, Song Ye had a girl he liked, but she was attracted to Song Ye?

What kind of sadomasochistic love story is this?

There must be a mistake somewhere.

She took the newspaper and went downstairs in a daze. She scanned the title above and stopped.

"The French Consul General in Hong Kong, Albert, was killed last night. The French side issued solemn representations."

Lin Wei patted her forehead, suspecting that she had not woken up. She looked over to confirm that it was correct, then stood directly by the stairs and read the text from beginning to end. Read it again.

The key information was extracted. First, the French Consul General died in the hotel last night. Second, he died in an extremely disgraceful manner. He was dressed in women's clothing. It is said that there were many indecent photos around him, all of which were underage children.

Although the consul general is not as good as the ambassador, he is also the face of a country in the world. Naturally, it cannot admit the occurrence of such a scandal. The French side claimed that it was framed by criminals and asked the British Hong Kong government to investigate clearly.

This incident will definitely attract the attention of international public opinion. If the British Hong Kong government does not handle it well, it is likely to cause a diplomatic accident.

It's really a dog-eat-dog thing, it's a good show.

Lin Wei's mood suddenly became beautiful. The so-called bitch has her own destiny, and even God is helping her.

"When you lose your ambition, you can't help but sigh, and when you are down and down, you can't help but feel fear -"

She walked briskly as she went downstairs, humming a song.

"Seven points are destined by nature, three points depend on hard work, and you will win only if you love hard work."

Yuan Yujun's eyes lit up when he heard the singing downstairs.

"Nanny, what are you singing about?" Her ancestral home is Fujian. When she heard the Hokkien songs, all the cells in her body were on fire.

Lin Wei was in a good mood and sang to her directly: "You will win if you love to work hard."

"This song is really nice. Is it a new song from the Mainland? I haven't been back for a long time. When you sing this, I feel... "Yuan Yujun didn't know what he thought of, and his nose became sore. He most likely thought of his hometown.

"Sounds nice, I'll teach you -"

"Sister Awei, have you read the newspaper? The French Consul General was killed." Sun Muyin sat at the dining table with a serious expression.

Lin Wei looked at her with a slight smile, winked, and continued singing: "...Good luck or bad luck, you have to do what you do. Seven points are destined, and three points depend on hard work. Only by hard work will you win."

Sun Muyin looked at her in confusion, and after a while, she said: "The lyrics don't seem right. The theme is that you will win only if you love to work hard. Why is it that three points depend on hard work?"

Lin Wei stopped: "You kid, you don't know how to adapt. When you are lucky, three points of your effort is enough. If you are not lucky, ten points of your effort are useless. You see, God is helping me now, right?"

Yuan Yujun sat down and said, "That's right, damn it. The consul is really a sinner. What he does is nothing like a beast."

"Mother is right, I can also sing other Hokkien songs. I will teach you when I have time." Lin Weiyu said. Guang glanced at Song Ye.

"Old Sun, why are you bothering? It's time to eat. Why do you have to treat me to three meals a day? I don't know what happened recently. It's getting more and more excessive."

Lin Wei didn't say anything. Uncle Sun was dissatisfied with her and had a temper. At first, she didn't notice it, but later she realized that as long as she was there, the other party would try not to show up, and she would not go to the study to give them extra lessons.

I also know that what happened last time made the other party feel grudge.

If it was Fang Lianxin, she could still coax her. Her father didn't have an overnight feud, but Uncle Sun -

having said that, even if he beat her to death, she wouldn't dare to talk to Fang Lianxin like that. It was indeed a bit unpleasant, so she had no scruples. The face of elders.

This matter is currently unsolved.

Song Ye was sitting at the table, wondering what he was thinking, and his eyes were unusually cold.

Are you still angry?

Why did she offend so many people?

It's so melancholy.

"Daqiang?" Lin Wei called tentatively.

Um?

Song Ye raised his head, met her worried eyes, smiled slowly, and asked, "Are you happy?"

When their eyes met, Lin Wei's smile bloomed from her lips, and she nodded with a smile.

Just be happy...he thought.

It's good that you're not angry... She breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Wei held the milk glass and picked up the newspaper again, her smile getting brighter.

It's a bit unreliable to rely on your opponent to be unlucky, but you can still add fuel to the fire when your opponent is unlucky.

The British Hong Kong government now has two choices. One is to find the murderer, clarify public opinion, and give the French consul "innocence."

But there is a problem, can it be found? With today's criminal investigation methods, if a master commits the crime, the possibility of finding the murderer is very low. Even if he is found, the murderer will have to confess and say that the French consul is innocent. Of course, there are simple ways, and you can find someone to blame. Give help to hei, it is convenient and easy to operate.

But the question is whether the people will respond or not?

The issue of pedophilia has touched the bottom line of human tolerance at all times and in all countries. As early as when there were rumors, someone had denounced Albert. Now the evidence is conclusive. The person who killed the French consul has been glorified into a hero. People feel that Albert deserves his punishment and firmly resists the continuation of the investigation. When public opinion is one-sided, the British Hong Kong government is once again on the opposite side of the people.

So what about the fact that in line with public opinion, the French consul was killed for pedophilia? In this way, there will be an explanation both to international public opinion and to the public. But the problem is that France will not agree. This will affect France’s international reputation. The death of the consul is a provocation to French national power, and it will also become an international scandal. The dignity and pride of the French people will be lost, and Whether there is a pedophile or not, the British Hong Kong government must find the murderer.

There is no optimal solution no matter how you deal with the dilemma.

...

The night is charming and the splendid Lihua Nightclub is bustling with people, ushering in the busiest time of the day.

"Helen, go ahead. Mr. Bernal is very generous."

He is indeed generous and will pay a large sum of medical expenses.

Bernal is a frequent visitor here. He has been staying here almost all the time recently. He gets drunk every day. When he is drunk, he starts to curse. He will also beat the dancers who accompany him. He even beats the teeth of some dancers. His behavior was so bad that everyone subconsciously stayed away when they saw him.

There was nothing the nightclub manager could do, and no one else could do it. The British who were superior to others already had privileges, not to mention that the other party was a senior member of Fusheng.

But the good news is that this man will not be powerful in the port city for long. He will soon return to the UK. This is why Bernal has been going crazy recently.

After the ferry incident, he was sidelined by the company, and now he has to be deported back to the UK. Naturally, he needs to find a channel to vent his anger.

But the dancers here suffered a lot. They couldn't understand English, didn't know what he was scolding, and were beaten for no reason. No one was willing to go, and they could only push the newcomers who didn't understand the truth.

The newcomers didn't understand: "Why, he is so generous, why don't you go?" Although the British are not easy to get along with, they give a lot of tips, and they are usually the target of competition among the dancers.

"Do you know how to speak English? People are very demanding and we can't do it."

They didn't have any good intentions. Some of them did this out of self-protection and some out of jealousy. This girl was poached by the manager from the nightclub next door. , has been receiving British customers since arriving.

In such a working environment, even if you are not selling your body, you are selling your appearance and youth. Everyone will definitely compete for customers, which affects their income.

A girl who speaks English comes here to compete with them for a chance, which is naturally annoying.

The new girl looked like a fool, and she went happily without any doubts.

Some people couldn't bear it and wanted to dissuade them, but they were stopped.

Bernal doesn't hit people as soon as he comes up.

Before he got drunk, he would still dance normally with the dancers and drink a little wine.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, and Bernal's hand lingered on the woman's waist -

"Your name is Helen? Do you know what Helen means?"

The woman who called herself Helen leaned towards the man and said coquettishly: "Why do you make fun of me? , I’ve been looking up this name for a long time, but it still doesn’t sound ideal.” Helen means a beautiful, elegant, and highly educated upper-class woman.

"Ideal?" Bernal sneered, "Why don't you want to find a job if you have ideals? Come to a place like this to be a bitch."

I don't know if she has heard this kind of words too many times, but Helen's expression didn't change, and she laughed. She said: "Being a clerk costs three to four hundred yuan a month, and the rent is not enough. I just can't bear this hardship. If I'm lucky and meet a few generous customers, I won't have to work so hard in the rest of my life."

She just said After finishing, he felt a pain on his face, and Bernal pinched the flesh of his cheek.

"You are quite honest." Bernal had a sinister face and a disgusting smile. As he spoke, the bearded man was about to press towards her.

Helen was startled and quickly pushed away.

They are dancers, not prostitutes. Their usual job is to accompany customers to dance, drink, and at most let customers eat some tofu, but this is definitely not acceptable.

Snap!

Rejected, Bernal waved and slapped him.

How could Helen withstand such a slap? Her whole body hit the coffee table.

There was a "clang", the impact of the waist bone, which made the teeth ache. Many people heard the sound and looked over. In the noisy nightclub, only the sound of music was left.

The tall and strong British man especially felt that it was not enough and wanted to step on it, but the woman avoided it.

She didn't have eyes on her back, so she was able to avoid it just to pick up a watch.

It was a very expensive-looking men's watch, with a blue dial studded with diamonds. It was definitely not something a dancer could afford.

And Bernal knew the watch.

This diamond watch belongs to Freeman. The guy almost never leaves his body and wears it all day long.

Some people say that this watch is a relic of his father, while others say that it was given by the woman he likes. The HSBC executive, a collector of famous watches, once praised this watch.

Just as Helen was about to pick up the watch, a foot stepped on her hand.

Helen endured the pain and forced the opponent's leg away, and took the watch into her hand. However, when she took it, she saw that the dial was broken, and the woman's face turned pale.

"Where did you get your watch?" Bernal said coldly.

Clutching the watch tightly with spasmodic fingers, she said: "My own."

Just as Bernal was about to retaliate, the duty manager finally arrived.

The manager stood between the two of them and said with a smile: "Helen is ignorant, I will find another beautiful girl to accompany you."

He also knew that this kind of thing would be troublesome, but if he couldn't protect the dancers under him, Then these girls will move to other nightclubs.

People are here to make money, not to risk their lives.

Bernal looked at him and smiled, and his expression slowly turned cold: "She stole my things."

"I didn't!"

Helen was taken to the private room. Faced with Bernal's accusation, she sternly denied: "This watch is mine."

"Your watch?" Bernal sat on the sofa, his thighs crossed, looking at the two people standing in front of him, and said, "Then can you tell me where you bought it?"

" Is it... a gift from a guest?" Helen defended.

"What kind of customer would give you a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars?"

"What?" The manager was shocked when he heard this.

If word spreads about such a valuable item, the reputation of their nightclub will be damaged, not to mention the possibility of compensation issues.

"No, I don't know." Helen was also a little panicked. "It was one of my previous guests who left her behind. I don't know."

Bernal looked at her leisurely: "Don't make it up, I've never seen you before. , I heard that he was just transferred and did a good job. Why are you here? Don’t you feel guilty for stealing something from a customer?” “Helen!” The manager also scolded

her, “Tell me the truth!”

You have to kneel down directly on the ground.

"You get out," Bernal said to the manager.

"But -"

"If you don't want the matter to spread, just listen to me." Bernal's behavior was completely different from before. He was not as irritable as before. He looked unusually calm, but there was a bit of excitement in his pupils. Red blood streaks.

Wait until the manager leaves.

He said, "Tell me where the watch came from. This is your last chance."

"It's really a guest..." Before she could finish her words, she got a slap in the face.

Helen held her stomach and breathed rapidly to relieve the pain. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "What I said is true. Mr. Freeman accidentally left the watch behind. He was very happy that day and drank a little too much.

" Happy? What is he happy about? "

"I don't know, it seems that one of his colleagues is going back to England. He seems to hate that person"

...

On December 13, 1967,

Uncle Qing and Auntie quarreled almost every day. My aunt is very good at settling old scores. She scolded my uncle for not having a long memory and being nosy. She remembered every incident clearly. But every time, my uncle quoted scriptures and criticized my uncle for being a villain and saying that she had bad conduct.

Auntie is a bit more powerful. When the quarrel becomes unreasonable, she will mention the female student. Uncle Sun's face looks ugly, as if he could faint from anger at any time.

I was really curious after hearing so much, so I asked my uncle about the female student today.

...This is really unimaginable.

I don’t understand why a female student from the University of Hong Kong is so persistent in wanting to study abroad and is so unscrupulous. What difference does this make?

What a strange girl.

...

Ji Rou is sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a cup of hot milk tea in her hand.

Lin Wei glanced at the bruise at the corner of her mouth in the rearview mirror and asked, "Should I take you to see a doctor?"

"No," Ji Rou's attitude was very indifferent, "When will you fulfill your promise?"

Lin Wei Hearing this, he smiled lightly, held the steering wheel, and turned onto another road: "Recommendation letters are not easy to get. If you are in a hurry, you can go to the United States and wait. I will send the information to you after I finish it.

" Rou didn't speak, her face looked a little gloomy.

"What? Do you want me to book a flight for you?" Lin Wei asked.

"No need." Ji Rou had scruples and went abroad. If Lin Wei went back on her word, she would have nothing to do. It would be safer to wait in the port city.

"Okay, but -" Lin Wei paused and said, "Take care of the things that need to be dealt with before leaving."

Ji Rou frowned, not understanding what Lin Wei meant.

Lin Wei saw this and asked, "Do you know Sun Boran?"

Ji Rou's face finally changed. She looked at Lin Wei's back, her whole body full of vigilance and defense.

"What are you afraid of? When you framed your teacher, didn't you say it with certainty?" Lin Wei's voice was unhurried, but it put great pressure on people.

"I didn't-"

"How much did Chu Yingshao give you?" Lin Wei interrupted her.

Ji Rou's face turned pale and her lips moved, but in the end she couldn't speak.

Ji Rou is Helen of the nightclub and the one who falsely accused Sun Boran.

Lin Wei learned this from the diary. In the previous life, Sun Boran had no choice but to leave the University of Hong Kong and was depressed for a long time. It was not until he received a letter of clarification from Ji Rou that he was cleared and Sun Boran was finally able to transfer to the Chinese University.

However, when they went to find Ji Rou, the girl had already left the port city and gone abroad.

Speaking of the reason, the origin of everything turned out to be that Sun Boran failed a class of a student. The other student was resentful and approached Ji Rou to direct such a play.

And this student is Chu Yingshao, the second young master of the Chu family.

The reason Ji Rou agreed at the beginning was just for money and to go abroad. In the end, she got what she wanted. Before leaving, she discovered the truth out of conscience, perhaps.

She is already a student at the University of Hong Kong, and she does not hesitate to become a dancer in order to study abroad. This girl's brain circuit is different from others.

To be fair, if she wants to study abroad, there is really no good way to do so.

In this era, if the background is average, even girls who graduate from the University of Hong Kong will end up being subordinate to men. There is not much room for women in Hong Kong City, and the media is very malicious. The most they can do is to marry well. To advance into the middle class, but if you want to marry a truly rich family, just a diploma is not enough.

Having said that, this girl is definitely a werewolf. She will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. Her ruthlessness does not discriminate against the target. She is ruthless to herself and also to those who have helped her.

Fortunately, I still have a little conscience, and I finally put things right and clarified the facts.

If it weren't for that clarification letter, Lin Wei would not have dealt with her.

"I understand that you want to study abroad. People go to higher places, and I'm not here to criticize you. But if you backstab someone who treats you well, isn't the bottom line too low?" Lin Wei asked.

"How are you so sure that I framed Professor Sun?" Ji Rou asked almost through gritted teeth.

"I'm not sure, but do you need me to say more about your performance just now?" Lin Wei asked.

Not to mention the contents of the diary, Ji Rou's reaction when she heard about Chu Yingshao was already exposed.

Ji Rou remained silent, and the fact that she found out so clearly meant that Lin Wei had been targeting her for a long time.

It is her instinct to avoid danger. How could anyone other than the person involved find out about this kind of thing?

Her instinct told her that she couldn't afford to offend this person.

"By the time you take care of everything, the procedures will be almost completed." Lin Wei parked the car at the entrance of an alley. "Pay attention to your safety. I don't need to remind you about this."

Ji Rou nodded obediently and got out of the car.

She stood there and watched the car disappear at the intersection, unable to take her eyes back for a long time.

"Lin Wei..." She whispered softly, her voice almost inaudible.

Is she the woman that even Fu Sheng is afraid of?

Thinking of the content in the newspaper, she couldn't associate it with the image of the girl. How did she do it?

How did she get all this...

Lin Wei went to Central. As soon as she arrived at the building, Su Tianrui stopped her. He took the security company's plan and wanted to show it to her.

In order to facilitate their work, they rented a two-story office building in Central, with Yashan Clothing on the seventh floor and Tea Love Restaurant on the eighth floor.

"I've prepared the planning document. Take a look."

Lin Wei took it and handed the bag to him.

Su Tianrui helped her hang her bag in a helpless manner: "Where did you go just now? I'll wait for you for a long time."

Lin Wei sat down at the desk and opened the first page, which was equity distribution.

"You want to distribute shares to your employees?"

"Yes, if we have money, we can all make it together. Only in this way can we increase everyone's enthusiasm."

Lin Wei closed the document without reading further.

Seeing this, Su Tianrui noticed something was wrong and added: "Of course we are the two original shareholders in the beginning, but after we get on the right track, there is nothing wrong with giving some shares to the brothers."

"Distributing shares is not as easy as you think. It is equivalent to selecting partners. There must be a standardized process. Who is qualified, how much should be divided, and what is the selection mechanism? You must also sign a shareholder agreement and agree on the exit situation. Otherwise, you will dig a hole for yourself when raising funds... ...It's easy to say this, but what do you think of sending him away?" Lin Wei looked at him leisurely, puzzled.

Lin Wei's set of output directly knocked Su Tianrui into confusion.

"What's wrong with giving... giving away? Can't you give it away?"

"Whether it is now or in the future, you have to remember one thing, don't be poor and generous, and give away shares at every turn. Even if you sell them cheaper, you can't give away shares to others for free. If you are not an heir, what does it mean to just give him shares? "

"But..." Su Tianrui held it in for a long time before finally saying, "You gave me 10% of the shares in the milk tea shop, as long as this person is valuable. "Really?"

Lin Wei hugged her chest, leaned back and asked, "Did I give it to you?"

"Of course..."

"You didn't spend any money to buy shares?" Lin Wei asked again.

Su Tianrui seemed to have thought of something and was speechless for a long time. He looked at Lin Wei in disbelief: "You, you...it turns out you did it on purpose, so you said that the original registered capital was not short of the 100,000 yuan, and you deliberately asked me to pay for it. Right?"

"You realize now, what have you learned these days?" Lin Wei looked at him calmly, "What is money when you start a company in partnership? Will he be willing to buy the company's shares? Who cares about something that doesn't cost a penny? "

When it comes to giving away shares, only Song Ye's shares are given away for free. Lin Wei also thinks about herself, is it because ? This is why Song Ye ran away to open a toy factory.

But the biggest possibility is Song Ye's ambition. He has his own plans. No matter how much he is given, he cannot keep such a person.

"Lin Wei, you have gone too far!" Su Tianrui suddenly said loudly.

Lin Wei was startled.

The more Su Tianrui thought about it, the angrier he became. He squatted down in the office, almost crying because of his grievance.

Lin Wei was stunned. She thought she was teaching with good intentions. Why is this guy so childish?

Lin Wei had no choice but to lean on the table and stretch her head to see him, and said hesitantly: "Do you think you are at a disadvantage?"

Su Tianrui sniffed, turned his face and ignored her.

What kind of family raises such a "pure" child? Did Su Tianrui's father have a genetic mutation?

Lin Wei reflected for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "I admit it was my fault... but we weren't friends at that time, right? If we were friends, I would definitely make it clear to you -"

Su Tianrui said in a muffled voice : "Don't say it nice, you just think I'm easy to cheat."

Lin Wei was choked. This guy really didn't follow the routine at all. It was the first time in her life that she met such an innocent partner. She He softened his tone and said, "I didn't have to tell you. It's just because we are friends that I explained the matter openly and honestly. If I explain it to you then, you won't understand. I won't." I don't want you to suffer in the future."

Su Tianrui looked at the ground dejectedly: "I didn't think I was stupid before, but you and Song Ye seem to understand everything and make me look like a fool."

Lin Wei sneered coldly, hugged her chest and said: "I can't bear to think about it. I want to find a fool to be my major shareholder. If a company as big as mine is screwed up because of you, who should I talk to for explanation? I'm waiting. You, when you can take charge of yourself, I still have something very important to do for you."

"What?" Su Tianrui raised his head and looked at her curiously.

"You will know when the time comes," Lin Wei said slowly as the two looked at each other, "Doing business is different from others because it involves money, so you have to be careful. How many friends ended up turning against each other because of doing business together? "

She looked at Su Tianrui and lowered her voice: "When we are together we are a ball of fire, when we are scattered we are a sky full of stars. Whether it is friends or partners, we gather into light when we are together, and when we are apart, we can each bloom beautifully and become each other. An outstanding individual."

Su Tianrui was quiet for a while and thought about Lin Wei's words carefully. It seemed that this was true. Lin Wei probably didn't bluff him this time.

"Everyone has grown up, don't deny yourself, you are also very good."

Su Tianrui stared at his insteps, then slowly stood up, shrugged, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "So you took a fancy to me from the beginning. Excellent?"

Lin Wei: "..."

Oh, man! I can’t help but praise.

"You have to prove this yourself, or am I wrong?" Facing Su Tianrui's glare, Lin Wei smiled and said, "If the security company can be opened, you have proven your ability, and I don't need to say anything at that time. , everyone will know how good you are... I have a meeting later. I will revise the plan and give it to you tomorrow. Relax, just do it as long as I am here."

"Okay," Su Tianrui put his hands in his pockets. , wandered to the door, then stopped to straighten his collar, and after returning to his boss style, he opened the door and left.

Lin Wei smiled and shook her head helplessly.

She put the planning book aside and picked up the newspaper underneath.

"Tomorrow's rematch, the swimsuit photos of the 30 candidate goddesses will be exposed."

Lin Wei sighed lightly, so they didn't exactly follow the content in the planning book.

She had thought before, would all those Hong Kong ladies be willing to wear swimsuits on the catwalk?

In fact, not necessarily. Just because they can accept it does not mean they like it. Wearing a swimsuit is more of a compromise after consideration. If there is a carrot hanging in front, then the resistance to the swimsuit catwalk will not be so great.

It's like someone has set up a toll gate on your way forward. You have to pay to go through. If you don't pay, you can only go another way. The other party has set the rules of the game and told you that this is a transaction between you and me. No. Just change your path if you want, and no one forces you, and then everyone will believe it. This is how the so-called unspoken rules of the workplace are formed.

Lin Wei exhaled, picked up the phone, and called her assistant: "In half an hour, the design department will meet in the small conference room."

The next day, Fusheng Supervisor Fu also made headlines with the Xiangjiang Goddess rematch. Lieman's bribery scandal.