Above Destiny
Chapter 322 Color
Chapter 322 Color
“Okay, let’s stop here for today.”
When dusk fell, Ji Jue washed his hands in front of the faucet, wiped off the dust, nodded and said, “Thank you for your guidance, I almost understand most of it.”
Understand? Most of it?
Do you want to listen to what pig talk you are saying?
Yan Jiansheng nodded helplessly, too lazy to agree.
Just say yes.
If you say it’s okay, then it’s okay.
“I roughly understand the specific situation.”
Ji Jue turned around and looked at him: “It’s not easy for you to support Yan Gong alone all these years. It’s not good to keep you here. If you want to leave, I won’t stop you. I will help you get the highest compensation.
Of course, it would be great if I could stay.”
Ji Jue smiled slightly: “After all, it’s not easy to resume production. With you here, I’m much more confident.”
Silence arrives.
In a daze, Yan Jian suddenly didn’t even have time to be overjoyed. He looked at him blankly, as if he didn’t understand, and suddenly felt his mind was empty.
I instinctively wanted to be happy, but I didn’t know whether it was for the freedom and compensation I had always dreamed of, or for resuming production that I had given up long ago.
Completely speechless.
I have eaten too much cake over the years.
He is afraid when he sees it now.
But before he could react, a note with a phone number on it was stuffed into his hand.
“I’m sorry, the business cards haven’t been printed yet. Yan Gong, when you’ve made up your mind, you can call me anytime.”
Ji Jue stretched out his hand, shook his hand one last time, and told him, “I’ll come again tomorrow.”
The young man nodded goodbye and turned to leave.
Only Yan Jian was left standing there. In the long silence, the sound of insects chirping in the grass could be heard.
When he finally came to his senses and looked down at the note in his hand, he couldn’t help but laugh at himself, but he couldn’t tell what he was laughing at.
think too much.
Could it be possible that good things could happen to me?
He shook his head and rode his electric scooter to eat.
Just now, when he was at the familiar fried noodle stall, his phone rang.
“Hello? Lao Yan?” A familiar voice came from the phone: “I called you many times this afternoon, why didn’t you answer?”
“Hmm? Let me see. Oh, Shizune, I forgot.”
Yan Jian lowered his head to glance at the screen, eating noodles intermittently: “Why are you contacting me all of a sudden?”
“I heard the factory is going to resume work? How is the situation?”
“Hey, here comes a second-generation rich guy, who comes to the factory to have fun, and he does whatever he wants.” Yan Jian shook his head, “I think he will suffer in the future, anyway, I plan to run away.”
“Then run away early.” The friend sighed: “Do you need me to introduce you to the next company?”
“Let’s talk about it after we run away.”
Yan Jian shook his head, exchanged a few pleasantries, and hung up the phone. He raised his hand and waved to the old man who was frying noodles: “Boss, another bottle of beer, ice cold.”
“okay.”
Under the dim light, small insects were flying around the light bulb.
At the noisy night market stall, not far away, there were children screaming and running around, and behind them, a few shirtless workers were drinking loudly.
Yan Jian sipped the beer in the plastic cup and finished the fried noodles on the plate mouthful by mouthful.
While eating, he lowered his head and started crying.
The same fried rice noodles under the same night, the difference is that Ji Jue added an egg.
After packing up the food and eating a few bites at home, he was already rubbing his hands and looking forward to it. However, before the fuel was delivered to his door, he heard a knock on the door.
Outside the door, a man, whose clothes, tie, hair and buttons were all neatly done, was holding a box in his hand and gave him a warm and enthusiastic smile.
“I’m sorry to bother you by coming to my house.”
The visitor extended his hand enthusiastically: “Hello, Mr. Ji.”
Ji Jue’s eyebrows raised slightly in confusion.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think we’ve met before?” He asked, “What’s your name?”
“My surname is Yin, Yin Chaoyang.”
Yin Chaoyang still smiled and handed over a rather exquisite business card with both hands. On the reserved business card, only the name, contact information, and the name of an import and export company were written.
I’ve never heard of it, but it’s somewhat expected.
The speed is so fucking fast.
The news hasn’t even been released yet, how come someone has already smelled the scent and come here?
Or maybe City Hall is like a fucking sieve.
Ji Jue sighed, put away the business card, and asked seriously:
“Excuse me, what can I do for you?”
After sitting down in the living room, Yin Chaoyang did not hesitate and put the box on the table directly, saying politely and respectfully: “I heard that Mr. Ji was promoted to the position of craftsman and then took over the Coast Group. I prepared a small gift to congratulate him.
Please don’t be disgusted.”
Another box.
And it looks like it’s the same model…
“No merit, no reward, forget it.”
Ji Jue sighed, not wanting to go through the motions for such trivial matters: “Forget about the gifts, Mr. Yin, we don’t have much friendship to begin with, if you have nothing else to do, please go back.”
“Friendship always requires exchanges.”
Yin Chaoyang’s smile was still full of enthusiasm, and he stubbornly did not take back the gift: “I think you already know why I came here, and there is really nothing to hide.
However, I’m afraid I don’t need to say much, you should also understand how much trouble there is in the mess on the coast, and if you are not careful, you may even get into trouble.
I don’t know how many people are watching this now. If I get involved, I’m bound to be in trouble. It’s not a good choice no matter what.
You are the chief craftsman of this term of the association. You are aloof from the world and have a bright future. There is no need to waste time in this muddy pond. Why not get out of it as soon as possible?”
“One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed.”
Ji Jue nodded, unscrewed the bottle of water and took a few sips, unable to hide his agreement: “You make sense. To be honest, I don’t want to get involved in these troubles.
But once you are in the arena, you have no choice. “
He paused and sighed: “Since Mr. Yin is so open and aboveboard, there is actually no need for me to hide anything. In this matter, I actually have no choice.”
“…What do you mean?” Yin Chaoyang was slightly surprised, but his smile remained unchanged and he became more enthusiastic: “Although I am a humble person with little influence, I am best at helping my friends solve their problems. Can you tell me a little bit?”
“To be honest, I have little ambition. I can’t stand those idiots who live a mediocre life and do whatever they want.”
Ji Jue laughed at himself and sighed, “After so many years of wasting time, I finally made it big. I wanted to make a difference and gain some benefits for Yacheng, but I didn’t expect to end up with a bloody head.
At this point, in my opinion, the trouble in Yacheng is not in Huangji, not in the Dragon Festival, but in the Governor’s Mansion!”
Yin Chaoyang was stunned for a moment and before he could even react, he heard a loud noise.
Bang!
Ji Jue slammed the table and stood up, unable to hide his anger any longer.
“The federation is in decline, the president is causing trouble, the country is in turmoil, the years are bad, and the four directions are in turmoil, so that in the temple, beasts eat the salary, and between the steps of the palace, rotten wood serves as an official.
Now, an incompetent person like Xu Chaoxian can actually become the governor. To be honest, I have never seen such a shameless person! “
At this point, Ji Jue held the visitor’s hands and said earnestly: “Since Mr. Yin is willing to help me, why not raise your arms and call for help? There will surely be many people who will respond. Then we can all work together to attack the Governor’s Mansion and chop off Xu Chaoxian’s head. At that time, you will be the governor-general and I will be the second governor-general…”
Yin Chaoyang’s expression twitched and he could hardly maintain his composure.
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In the end, he almost used all his strength to pull his hand out of Ji Jue’s hand.
Work hard and keep calm.
“Is Mr. Ji joking?”
“Of course.”
Ji Jue nodded decisively and looked at him straight in the eye: “It was you who came to my house to joke first, wasn’t it you?”
Yin Chaoyang’s expression changed slightly, and he shook his head gently, as if he had no choice: “I just want to make friends, why does Mr. Ji have to do this?”
Ji Jue laughed.
I just felt like I heard a joke.
“Friends? Who wants to make friends? Is it really you, Mr. Yin?”
He asked curiously, “From the beginning till now, you have been telling me how honest you are, but you dare not even say a name, who do you represent?
Some people, however, don’t even show up, but come to my house with gifts and ask me to make friends.
But I can’t see where my friends are.”
Ji Jue sighed and knocked on the box he had placed on the table: “Why bother pretending, Mr. Yin, you don’t want to make friends, you’re just here to get rid of a stinky beggar.”
From the very beginning, caution is involved.
After all this talk, there’s no sincerity at all, and even his smile seems to be selling at a high price.
The box was never opened from beginning to end.
Ji Jue had no interest in what was inside.
“Please go back, Mr. Yin.”
Ji Jue pushed the box back and told him, “I am not your friend.”
Yin Chaoyang’s expression remained the same, without any unhappiness.
Full of regret.
“If you don’t want to, I won’t force you, but I’m always waiting for your call.” He picked up the box, stood up and said goodbye, “There’s a long way to go, we’ll see what you really think over time.”
“It’s not up to me to see you or not.”
Ji Jue sent him to the door and said goodbye with a smile: “It’s just that some things are easy to see, but I’m afraid they are not easy to collect.”
Yin Chaoyang paused on the steps, looked back at him, nodded, and left.
Disappeared into the night.
Ji Jue returned to the living room, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the business card on the table, and sent it to Tong Shan.
【Who is this? 】
Not long after, the message came back: [A broker, he has a wide range of contacts and connections, and the main sponsor should be Huanyu Echo Technology. Has he come to the door yet? ]
[The speed is so fast. I suggest the city hall learn from their efficiency. Here I specifically refer to Xu Chaoxian. ]
【…】
Tong Shan pretended not to notice the second half of the sentence, and replied after a long while: [Both he and Hui Sheng have bad criminal records, they are not friendly, please be careful.]
[Talking is useless, give me some!] Ji Jue started to ask for help out of habit.
Unfortunately, the reply he received was a payment code.
Signal him to scan as many as he wants.
And, an emoticon package, a landscape plant with facial features cutout, staring at Ji Jue outside the screen: [You, work overtime immediately! ]
Ji Jue laughed.
“Sir, there’s an abnormality in the street surveillance.” Isis’ voice sounded: “There are two cars. The people inside have been staring at us since the afternoon. They seem to be carrying weapons.”
“normal.”
“Want to clean it up?”
“Isis, life is precious!”
“Please speak human language.”
“I mean, it’s nothing serious anyway, so let them watch. If they don’t know what’s good for them, a dump truck will come and bring justice after a while, and it will be none of our business.”
Isis was silent for a moment and sighed: “Humans are so hypocritical.”
“Who says it’s not?”
After leaving Ji Jue’s house, Yin Chaoyang carried the box and walked two blocks before returning to his car, which was in the blind spot of the camera.
The bodyguard and assistant who was leaning against the car smoking put his hand on his shoulder. A blue light flashed and he quickly withdrew his hand: “No problem.”
“Okay, you keep an eye on it first.”
Yin Chaoyang returned to the car, picked up the phone he had left behind, and dialed the number. After four waiting tones, the call was connected: “Mr. Shang, I’ve seen him.”
The voice on the other end of the line asked:
“How is the result?”
Yin Chaoyang pondered for a moment. He had obviously been thinking about it along the way and had a good speech in mind, but at this moment he inexplicably thought of Ji Jue’s appearance.
Those dark eyes that seemed to be burning with fire…
“It’s different than before, and it’s different than what I thought.”
He said, “I’m afraid it’s hard to deal with.”
The voice on the other end was unmoved and just told him:
“Well, let’s show you some color first.”
(End of this chapter)