Chapter 393

The Internet cafes are noisy and the smell of smoke is choking.

A middle-aged man with half sideburns and white hair in his fifties coughed and walked out of the Internet bar. He was about to take a cigarette out of his pocket when he saw a car parked in front of him.

After he came out, the window of the car fell, and Lu Zhao in the driver's seat looked at him without any expression.

Chu Shangdong knew this man. He saw him by chance on the day he was released from prison. At that time, this man was talking with several stewards, and seemed to be a person who was not easy to contact. When he noticed that he was leaving the prison with big bags and small bags, he suddenly looked at him without reason. Shangdong didn't know him at that time, But I can also feel that the eyeshot is coming towards me.

This is the second time to see, the car only stopped in the opposite direction, but also just a lukewarm look to this direction. Chu Shangdong's hand with a cigarette stopped for a long time, suddenly turned around and was about to walk away.

Five minutes later, however, he got in the car.

And was taken away.

During this period, Chu Shangdong didn't make a loud noise in Lu Zhao's car, but calmly asked, "who are you? Where are you taking me? "

Lu Zhao had nothing to say in the whole process, but just before he took the man to the car, he said coldly, "come with me, my master wants to see you."

Master.

These two words are definitely not the address in the normal vernacular way in China. They have another profound meaning.

Chu Shangdong has been in for so many years, but he doesn't know what disputes he can have outside, and he can't have the ability to offend people in black and white. However, the driver is awe inspiring and doesn't seem to see himself as a person at all, which makes him very puzzled.

The destination is a European style manor in the prosperous area of Jiangshi city. It's evening now. It's a little cold. Lu Zhao leads the way. Chu Shangdong is wrapped in an old overcoat that looks clean but has been worn for many years. His eyes look around from time to time to observe the environment. He is sure that this is the place where rich people will come. His hesitation is even more serious.

Until I saw three or five people playing on the golf course in the manor, and two people sitting in the rest place drinking tea and chatting. From the perspective of clothing and surrounding environment, it is not difficult to see that they are all outstanding figures in the city.

It's good to have money.

Looking back at his own situation

Chu Shangdong was full of defensive psychology and gradually collapsed.

"Mr. Jing came here with us to meet, but why didn't he go and hit a few shots? Listen to the executives of your company who came to sign the contract. Mr. Jing was not very well last month and seldom went to the company. Is he better now? "

"I've been pretending to be at home for a few days, but I've promoted a lot of social activities." Jing Jihan sits in the rest place, drinks a cup of tea, puts his iron gray windbreaker on the back of his chair, and talks with people in the same place. He looks a bit lazy, and it really looks like he is recovering from a serious illness.

Lu Zhao approached: "Mr. Jing, people have brought him."

Chu Shangdong stood behind and looked at the young man sitting on the rattan chair in the rest place.

This young man is a kind of person, only a little closer, you can feel that although the face is smiling, but in fact indifference to the extreme.

It's the aura of those who have been in the top position for a long time. It's innate. In silence, it's invisible, and it's far away from the world.

Jing Jihan glanced at their direction, and his eyes fell on Chu Shangdong's cautious face.

That look in the eyes seems to be neither hot nor cold, no emotion, but also like the cold with a little bit of cold, with some kind of concealment that people can't figure out.

"Oh, Mr. Jing, someone wants to see me. I won't disturb you. Let's play a few shots first." Just now, the man in his thirties, who has been talking with Jing Jihan, smiles and picks up the ball and goes away.

Chu Shangdong's eyes hesitated for a while, looked at the golf course in the distance, and finally looked back at Jing Zong.

Jing Jihan gets up, turns around and walks to a separate tea break not far away from him. Lu Zhao turns around and signals Chu Shangdong to follow him. Chu Shangdong follows him blankly for two steps. Finally, he asks again: "who are you?"

When Lu Zhao was about to walk into the rest room, he turned back and looked at him meaningfully: "the person who will give you money."

There is a lot of space in the rest room. The sofa, tea table and all kinds of exquisite furnishings in the European manor are full of money.

Chu Shangdong was in a trance. He didn't make much money as a professor in those years. After the accident, his family broke down. Now even his son has gone in. After he came out, he has no source of income. He can only find out the remaining 1000 yuan from his previous salary card, which can be used as living expenses and expenses in Internet cafes for more than half a month. Now he is almost empty, I haven't even eaten a bowl of instant noodles since the morning.

Jing Jihan had already sat on the sofa and put the windbreaker coat with Dark Silver Cufflinks aside. He didn't see Chu Shangdong's embarrassment. His eyes fell on Chu Shangdong and said, "Chu Shangdong? Jiang dance college 14 professor

Chu Shangdong saw that there were many exquisite high-end fruits in the fruit tray beside the sofa. After licking his lips quietly, he cautiously stood in the same place and answered: "I am, I don't know if you are

Jing Jihan heard that his appearance was dignified with the tone of a scholar Professor's face, but there was no change on his face, and he laughed casually.

Chu Shangdong is observing him. He is observing the purpose and role of this man who is noble, cool and indifferent.

Because this person seems to smile, and also seems not to smile, the whole body is full of a different kind of danger and coldness.

Until Jing Jihan spits out a very light word: "sit."

"I dare not."

Jing Jihan gathered clear desert's eyebrows and eyes, also didn't urge him: "afraid of me?"

Chu Shangdong didn't speak, but his sense of caution didn't abate. On the contrary, his chest fluctuated because of tension.

"Professor Chu is so defensive. How can we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"Do you know Shi Su?"

There was a strange silence in the air. Chu Shangdong was even more defensive. He almost wanted to step back, but he didn't want to be too obvious, so he just stood in the same place.

Jing Jihan gets up and comes over at this time. Chu Shangdong is inexplicably frightened by the natural coldness between the man's eyebrows, but he sees that he takes out a gold card.

"Professor Chu is so defensive. Jing doesn't play the game and comes to the point."

"... please go ahead."

"Shi Su's involvement in the entertainment industry over the years has a lot to do with the capital of all parties. In particular, the two films she has shown and is shooting have made a lot of profits for my home company. Now, she has become a sharp sword in the film and television industry