The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Because the person I wanted to meet was a billionaire, the two poor boys naturally gotta fucked, wearing the same white shirts and black pants.

Needless to say, Qiao Wen has eaten well these days and sleeps soundly. His pale complexion is rarely more bloody, and it is almost as beautiful as a cheek powder.

As for Chen Canan, the injury on his face has healed completely, and a handsome face has returned to normal. It is rare to wear this white shirt and black trousers, with a slender waist and long legs, quite a bit like a dog. Without speaking, no one would have thought that he was a member of the forty or ninety-ninth gang of the Walled City gang, and thought he was the rich young master who came out of the upper class.

He used the fragrant hair oil to wipe his short black hair into a shiny little head. He was very satisfied with the masterpiece in the mirror, and said, "Xiao Qiao, are you handsome today?"

Qiao Wen looked at him proudly, nodded in a face, and said with a smile: "The beautiful boy is well-deserved."

Chen Jianan received the compliment, smiled, turned his head, looked at him up and down, politely said: "Xiao Qiao, why do you look so good-looking? If you are a woman, the female stars in the pictorial will have to stand aside and go to choose Hong Kong. Miss Cheng is definitely the first."

As a man, the praise of appearance does not make Qiao Wen feel more proud. But he also had to admit that the original body can indeed be described as beautiful, but fortunately, this beautiful is not a mother, just a standard beautiful boy.

He shook his head amusedly: "Brother Nan, I am a man, don't always compare me to a woman."

Chen Canan laughed: "Okay, no comparison."

It was natural to do a full set of acting. Only five or six days after the injury, Chen Jianan was still limping on a cane when he went out. Occasionally, people who meet Hexingshe must sigh and express that they are still seriously injured.

Qiao Wen thinks this person is quite playful.

Lin Zhaoming had just experienced the assassination incident, so he was extremely careful. The meeting place was a presidential suite in his hotel.

When the two entered the door, they were also searched all over by several big men in black, and they were put in only after they were sure that they were not carrying any weapons.

Lin Zhaoming, who was in a suit and leather shoes, sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw people coming in, although he did not get up to greet him, he still greeted him kindly: "The two little brothers are here!"

Qiao Wen doesn't know much about this person, because the original book begins with his funeral, and all the descriptions about him are just Lin Zihui's memories.

To Lin Zihui, he is a good father. Before the death of this good father, although Lin Zihui was an illegitimate child raised outside, he did well, so much so that he was quite a naive and simple temperament. It wasn't until Lin Zhaoming passed away and suffered a series of changes that he, the leading male protagonist, slowly changed his temper.

But a good father does not mean a good person.

Lin Zhaoming was born in grass-roots and thrived through his wife's family. He was doing innocent business, but the methods were not so innocent, so it is only natural to make countless enemies.

You can't take it lightly when dealing with such an old fox.

The two walked over and greeted them politely.

"Sit down!" Lin Zhaoming smiled and pointed at the place next to him. He looked at the two beautiful young people calmly, and said to Chen Canan with a smile, "The little brother shaved his beard, I almost didn't recognize it. Looking back, I wanted to thank my little brother for his life-saving grace. I didn’t expect you to disappear in a blink of an eye."

Chen Canan said: "It was chaotic at the time. My brother was in poor health, so I took him away first."

Lin Zhaoming looked at Qiao Wen, thin and pale, and indeed looks like a sick seed. He smiled and nodded, and said, "I shouldn't need to introduce more about my identity, but I don't know how you two are called?"

Chen Canaan: "My name is Chen Canaan, and my brother's name is Qiao Wen."

Lin Zhaoming asked again: "Where do the two little brothers live?"

Chen Jianan replied: "We live in the Kowloon Walled City."

When Lin Zhaoming heard the words "Kowloon Walled City", his brows were clearly insignificant, and he was obviously not very attractive. But for the savior, face-saving is still necessary. He nodded, took a sip of tea slowly, and smiled: "You said on the phone that you want to ask me for help. If you need any help, please speak up."

Chen Jianan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Wen with an expression of entanglement and embarrassment: "To be honest, I just saved Mr. Lin with a crooked beating. I didn't think about asking Mr. Lin to thank me. If it weren't just for some trouble. , And will not come to disturb a big man like you."

I have to say that he is a foolish man on weekdays, and when he speaks seriously, it is hard to tell that he is a bad guy.

Lin Zhaoming smiled and waved his hand: "It is a fact that you saved me, and I must pay this favor."

Chen Canan said: "It's true that it's because one of my uncles owes a gambling debt and has no money to pay. The casino guy wants to take her daughter to the nightclub to repay the debt. My girl is only sixteen years old. I really can't bear it. The only way to get so much money, I can only ask you to help."

Regardless of whether the story is true or true, Lin Zhaoming is not surprised. He smiled and said, "How much do you need?"

"Twenty thousand."

Lin Zhaoming nodded and did not ask any more. He took out a cheque holder from his chest, signed a cheque and handed it to him: "This is 30,000 yuan, just as my reward. You take it to save my sister, and the rest is You and your brother keep flowers."

Chen Jianan didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He was taken aback for a moment, and happily accepted the check, not forgetting to thank him again and again, and then grinned at Qiao Wen, who was so knowledgeable.

Qiao Wen clenched his fist to his lips and coughed slightly.

He immediately reacted and turned his head to Lin Zhaoming and said, "Mr. Lin, you can rest assured that we will not take this money for nothing. What do you think we can do for you? We will do our best to repay you. ."

Lin Zhaoming waved his hand and said amusedly: "This is my gratitude for your life-saving grace, I need you to repay it."

Chen Jianan: "What we want, even though we are the children of poor people, we also know the truth of no merit. In the teahouse that day, it seems to you that I saved you, but to me, what is the truth? I didn't do it, but it was a mistake. So I definitely can't take the money for nothing."

"Oh?" Lin Zhaoming originally thought that it was two poor boys who wanted to take some oil from their own point. He was unwilling to owe favors. Although it was a blunder, he saved himself and could pay 30,000 yuan. It's natural to be better, but the young boy is actually quite a bit spine. He squinted at him to make sure that the other party is sincere, pondered for a moment, and asked with a smile, "What do you think you can do?"

Chen Jianan glanced at Qiao Wen again, and the other party nodded slightly.

"Mr. Lin, it's like this. I think you just encountered the assassination. You must find out who is behind the scenes. I wonder if you found it?"

Lin Zhaoming smiled and said, "It is inevitable to make enemies in the business field. There are many people who want to kill me. I'm still investigating."

Chen Jianan said: "In other words, you haven't found it yet?"

Lin Zhaoming smiled and nodded.

Chen Canan said: "You didn't find out in one day, that is, you are revealing that the other party is in the dark, which is not only dangerous but also very inconvenient."

Lin Zhaoming heard what he meant and smiled: "What? Do you want to check it for me?"

Although it was a questioning, the tone was clearly ridiculed, and he obviously didn't believe that the two slum boys in front of him had this ability.

Chen Jianan nodded: "We do have this plan. After all, after thinking and thinking about it, only this thing is worth 30,000 yuan."

Lin Zhaoming was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "The young son, my people have been checking for a few days, and they have no clue. You only know who I am and don’t know anything about my life. You want to find out who killed me. Who is it, I’m afraid it’s a foolish dream.” After a pause, he said, “You have this heart that you don’t want to take advantage of. It has already made me admire me, but the offspring still don’t speak big words. This little money is nothing to me. You can take it without worry, and the favor I owe my little brother will be repaid."

"Five days." Qiao Wen suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, give us five days, and we will help you find the master behind the scenes."

Lin Zhaoming was looking at the boy next to Chen Jiannan who hadn't said a word.

Obviously he was still a young child, but when he met those beautiful eyes, he was suddenly shocked by the calmness beyond his age inside, not only calm, but also a certainty of knowing everything.

It was because he read countless people, he was taken aback, and then chuckled slightly, and said something unexpected even for himself: "Okay, then I will give you five days. If I can find the master behind the scenes, I still have Thank you very much."

Chen Jianan didn't expect it to go so smoothly. After he got out of the hotel, he held the check in the air, shining and shining to the sun: "Little Joe, thirty thousand yuan!"

He has lived for 19 years. The first time he saw a check, it was still a check of 30,000 yuan. Grandma Liu, who had escaped into the Grand View Garden, was very strange.

This can't really be blamed on him. He followed Zhao Asi in charge of two small gambling stalls, and occasionally sold colored magazines to young people in the city, and he could earn a thousand or eight hundred yuan a month. This income is already pretty good. The small stalls in the walled city, after being exploited by the Hexing Society, made a few hundred yuan a month.

Thirty thousand yuan is enough for an ordinary family in the walled city to live for five or six years.

It's a serious sum of money.

Qiao Wen looked at his excited little appearance and shook his head amused.

"Fuck!" Chen Canan was happy for a while, thinking that two-thirds of this huge sum of money would be repaid to Uncle Ming's gambling debts, he couldn't help but burst into flames again, he said angrily, "Xiao Qiao, if it weren't for you Thinking of this method, Baolian really can't keep it this time."

Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Actually, it is not that I have a solution, but that you saved Lin Zhaoming by mistake that day."

Chen Jianan disagrees: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought of looking for him. Moreover, in the teahouse that day, if you didn't show up, I might have killed him. Speaking of it, it was because of you."

He is a man of no merit. Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Although we have the money, we still have to do what we should do."

Especially Lin Zhaoming said that if the murderer is found, he will thank him again.

He is looking forward to this heavy thanks.

Qiao Wen tried to resolve two major events in a row these days. Chen Jianan has completely taken him seriously. He thought for a while, Qiao Wen was indeed smart since he was a child, and his homework was excellent, but in the past so many years, his cleverness was only used in his homework. He has the ability to blow rain and is very timid, and anyone who sees Hexingshe will be scared to make a detour.

However, Qiao Wen now clearly has used his ingenuity in doing things.

Chen Jianan didn't know why Qiao Wen had such a big change, thinking about it, it can only be attributed to growing up.

His delicate little brother has grown up.

He took Qiao Wen's shoulders happily, and reached out to touch the other's soft hair: "There is Xiao Qiao's clever brain, I believe we can find it in five days."

Qiao Wen also discovered a great advantage of this man-heartless optimism.

The two went to the bank to withdraw money. Regarding the windfall, Chen Jianan thought the first time was to go shopping with Qiao Wen, buy new clothes and shoes for everyone in the family, and plan to go to the high-end Western restaurant in Causeway Bay after buying it. Have a meal.

He has the temperament of being drunk and has no long-term plans.

However, Qiao Wen totally denied his plan, and only asked him to buy two fish **** on the street, and the two of them ate each one, then grabbed them and went to the stock exchange.

Chen Jianan knows nothing about stocks. He only heard that gambling is the same, and nervously grabbed Qiao Wen and said: "Xiao Qiao, don’t touch stocks casually. I heard that some people play stocks and lose their money. It’s no different from gambling. ."

Qiao Wen laughed and said: "Of course there are risks in the stock market, but it is still two different things from gambling. Securities trading is a science, and there are courses in universities now. Those who have lost everything, either do not do their homework or are greedy. We are these. Although money is a pie in the sky, if you just spend it casually, it's better not to. Don't worry, I have studied stocks and I am confident that money makes money."

Seeing that he had a firm tone, Chen Jianan no longer doubted that the money was not earned by himself anyway, and if he was really at a loss, he would not feel distressed, so he waved his hand and pulled him to the window to line up.

Securities transactions in this era are still very primitive, and they can only be purchased on the stock exchange. You can get stock certificates when you give money, which is similar to depositing money.

When Qiao Wen took the securities investment course, he had a good understanding of the stock market in various periods. Before the 1970s, the Hang Seng Index was mainly controlled by British capital. Since the 1970s, Hong Kong companies have sprung up, especially those of several large families. After being listed successively, it has become the target of capital pursuit.

Three Hong Kong companies have just gone public this year, and capital has already entered, but many ordinary shareholders are still waiting and watching. After the stock price has been rising, a large number of ordinary shareholders have poured in. However, the stock market is a place where leeks are cut. Just as small stockists let go of their hands and feet and drilled in, they withdrew from the capital. The stock market crash followed, and the hard-earned money of ordinary people went into the pockets of capitalists.

Chen Jianan was holding a few pitiful stocks, thinking that they were exchanged for 10,000 yuan, and for a while, he felt blood dripping: "Is this really going to make it back?"

Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Of course, you put it away, don't lose it, maybe 10,000 yuan will become 100,000 yuan in half a year."

Chen Jianan widened his eyes in disbelief, and hurriedly stuffed the stocks into the money clip carefully.

One hundred thousand yuan!

How many fish eggs and beef offal are enough to eat!