The sleeping beauty fell asleep, but the prince could not rest.

Xiao Yujun's brain is spinning fast, and Chen Zijie is also involved in the game. What Bai Lin wants most that night is his shares.

So far, this multifarious game has become more and more attractive.

In the night, the car drove slowly to Xiao's house.

When the car door opens, Xiao Yujun bends over to pick up the sleeping Feinuo snow and gently puts it back on the bed in the bedroom. The milky white bed shines under the light to send out the temptation of warm color. Feinuo Snow's mouth opens slightly, and a happy smile hangs on her ruddy face.

That's what it's like to go home.

Xiao Yujun covered the quilt for her and pushed the door away.

"Be on the alert." He said to a Qiang in a hurry and left the villa.

There are not many 24-hour bars in a city.

But at 3 a.m., there is only one bar with people shuttling around.

That is Yuehai bar.

In the quietest box, there is a young man sitting safely at the moment. His state seems not very good, a little tired, full of decadence. It seems that his beard hasn't been shaved for a day or two, which doesn't match his famous brand. He was drinking with his head down when he heard a knock on the door.

Then there was a smile and hope on his face.

The box door opened and the noise came in. The first thing that caught Chen Zijie's eye was a pair of beautiful legs that could not be covered by black silk. Slim legs, slightly moving, with unspeakable charm, and tap sound.

As usual, Chen Zijie must be in full bloom and his eyes are shining. But today, he didn't even lift his eyes. He smashed the empty bottle to the ground three feet away from him.

"Get out of here!" A roar of anger came out of his thin body, shaking. There seems to be irresistible pain, which breaks in an instant.

"Just go. Why are you so fierce?" Red high-heeled shoes, then twisted out.

When we got to the door, the high-heeled shoes suddenly stopped.

"Why, do you want to leave before you clear up the things on the ground?"

It's supposed to be Lucy's day.

Originally, I thought that Gao Dazhun, who came across at the door, could see the goods and add more color to today's harvest. Who knows how many times the eyes down, the other side not only did not lift her head, but also let her turn to clean up the mess.

"Open your eyes and see clearly, aunt. I'm not a cleaner!" Lucy was angry. She was the Huakui of Yuehai. She asked herself to do such a low-level thing.

This man must have never been to Yuehai.

Just as she turned to leave, she was caught by the man who was obviously bad tempered.

"Pack it up." The voice is very light, but the momentum between the arms and the whole body makes people unable to look directly at it.

Lucy, who has seen the world, now knows that she was too reckless just now.

I had to turn around and pick up the broken glass on the ground with tears in my eyes, but I couldn't help it.

When she finished cleaning up and went out, she heard the man say, "you can be a cleaner in the future."

Lucy didn't take it seriously, but she didn't dare to talk back.

When I got back to the lounge, I saw my mother with a look of horror.

"Lucy, do you want to do it here in the future?" Lucy has never seen such a mother, she is always fearless in the face of danger, what kind of storm she has not seen ah.

"Yes, of course. What's the matter, mom?" I used to smile at her, but now I look at her with anger.

"Then be a cleaner." Mother said, then gave her a sneer, turned away.

Lucy, that's what I know. I've had a bad day today.

"What's the matter." Xiao Yujun brought in two bottles of wine, filled them directly and handed them to Chen Zijie.

He's not in good shape, so he doesn't talk so much nonsense.

"I was filmed that kind of video and then threatened." Chen Zijie was concise, and he bowed his head and drank a cup. Next, there are 2345 cups, no rest.

"Threaten you to sell." Xiao Yujun didn't stop him. He just helped him fill the wine.

Chen Zijie stopped the wine in his hand, turned around and looked at him in surprise, "how do you know?"

It is because of the problem of shares that Chen Zijie is unable to explain to Xiao Yujun. Junxue group, if he will sell shares, it will certainly face the risk of bankruptcy.

But if he doesn't, the video will be broadcast in the news media.

At that time, his future will be destroyed.

"I also know who is threatening you, and I know which bar you were recorded in." Smart as Xiao Yujun, how can you not know each other's tricks.

In other words, these things are the rest of his game.

Now if you want to play with them, yebolin is still young.

After listening to Xiao Yujun's words, Chen Zijie seemed to know him for the first time and looked at him carefully."You seem relaxed?" Chen Zijie has some doubts.

"I'm not relaxed at all." Xiao Yujun lowered his head and drank all the wine in his glass, "but it's your business. Someone must calm down." With that, he patted Chen Zijie on the shoulder.

"Most of the time, I'm in the front and you're in the back. Now I have to exercise my ability to clean up the mess. " Xiao Yujun chuckles and takes two glasses of wine, one to Chen Zijie with tears in his eyes and the other to himself.

Bang. When the two cups touch each other, the feelings between them over the years will be drunk.

"Promise him I need time." Xiao Yujun began to plan after the deployment.

"Promise him? Do you know what it means to promise him? " Chen Zijie did not expect Xiao Yujun to make such a decision.

"To die is to be born. Don't worry, even if Junxue falls down, we can start again. But your future, however, cannot have the slightest influence Xiao Yujun patted him on the back again and comforted him.

"But." What else does Chen Zijie want to say.

Xiao Yujun waved his hand to stop him from talking again.

"Money is something outside of us. When we started our business, we relied on a one million check from fenuoxue. But what did we have at that time? Nothing but blood. And now? Now that we have contacts and experience, are we afraid we won't succeed? Zijie, you think too much! " Xiao Yujun is also a little drunk. Chen Zijie is not only his best friend, but also his friendly partner in the shopping mall. These years of wind and rain, he accompanied him through.

Now that he is in trouble and in such pain, how can he not be moved?

"What's more, Junxue group was almost finished. So don't have other ideas. " In fact, Xiao Yujun has had the opportunity to rebuild Junxue group, but now he has little capital. Most of them are used to buy Yeshi group, and there is no money to support Junxue.

Which company doesn't face hardship?

"But you can rest assured that even if Jun Xue falls, we can rise rapidly. So this is what you need to do Xiao Yujun has a new plan in his heart. So after calming Chen Zijie's mood, he told him what to do.

When Chen Zijie saw the plan, he had a bottom in his heart.

Too much guilt has been reduced.

For a moment, he even felt like he was looking for someone to settle down. After all, Xiao Yujun's worry about Feinuo snow is something he can't feel.

When the sun came out, Xiao Yujun came home.

Aunt Li has already made breakfast, but Xiao Yujun is not sleepy.

"Good morning, Aunt Li." He said hello to Aunt Li happily.

"Uncle, how did you come back?" Aunt Li, I don't see Xiao Yujun many times. So when I saw him, I was very happy.

"Is Xuexue awake?" Xiao Yujun asked.

"The young lady is sleeping soundly." Aunt Li couldn't wake up just now.

"I'll see her." With that, Xiao Yujun crept into the bedroom.

He's going to scare fenozue.

However, when he saw her peaceful sleeping face on the bed, he couldn't bear to disturb her. Feinuo snow is now tooting a small mouth, full of sweet smile. Body for comfort, in bed put a very strange posture. Fortunately, the bed is big. Otherwise, Xiao Yujun, after taking a bath, really has no place to lie down.

Aunt Li waited outside for a long time, but she didn't see her uncle come out.

Just eat it yourself.

I haven't seen you for a long time. I can't disturb them.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Yujun holds the big word Feinuo snow in his arms, and then falls asleep at ease.

This day's bloodbath, as if has nothing to do with him.

"One hand payment, one hand delivery." Blue, there is a man with a cap, and the opposite boss looks like a man, seems to be doing something.

"This is what you want." Ye Bolin smiles and hands the U disk to Chen Zijie.

"You know, selling shares will have a devastating impact on Junxue group." Ye Bolin still doesn't believe that this brother, who lived and died with Xiao Yujun, would really give up the shares of the company for his own future.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. Do you have any backup?" Chen Zijie, with an expression of disgust, roars at Yelin.

"We can talk about it again." Yebolin comforted him.

"There's nothing to talk about." Chen Zijie doesn't want to be entangled with yebolin any more.

"Ha ha, that's good, Mr. Chen." Ye Bailin takes out the prepared agreement. Chen Zijie doesn't think much about it, so he signs it. Then he took the U disk and left.

There was a sly smile on Yelin's face.

"Chen Zijie, I didn't expect you to be such a face saving person. In that case, things will be much easier. " With that, he sipped the wine in his glass and leaned back in his chair.Suddenly, a telephone cut in.

"What are you talking about! So many people can't see a woman. It took so long for you to find out? What do you eat for? " When Feinuo snow was rescued for nearly 20 hours, yebolin got the news that she was rescued.

I couldn't help breaking the bottle to the ground again.

He has a new name for him, the president of bottle breaking.

But he doesn't know yet.

"What about the group? Let them come to me with their heads in their hands Night Bailin had given the death order, if that group of people can't see the snow, don't come back alive!

"What! I beg your pardon? Say it again The person on the other side of the phone tells yebolin the whereabouts of those people. Yebolin is in a state of madness.

"Xiao Yujun! It's you The president's wine bottle fell to the ground again.

The blue bar is surrounded by the fragrance of century old red wine.

Frequent visitors are not used to it. They just wonder that this man looks very rich. Why doesn't he sit in the box, but he always likes to sit in the lobby?

Is it because the performance in the grandstand from his angle is the clearest?

But now there's no performance on stage.

As night falls slowly, the whole city becomes ambiguous.