The missing Jiang Yishan was locked in the house, watching TV and eating every day, and the guards in the room would stop him if he wanted to go out for a breath of air. The Zhang family hired a few thugs who wouldn't even give Jiang Yishan a face on weekdays, let alone chat. It seems that Jiang Yishan is an object, which can be discarded after it has finished its function.
On the seventh day of the lunar new year, the thugs informed Jiang Yishan that they were going out.
Jiang Yishan leaned on the sofa and glanced at them, then snorted, "Let Wang Deshun come."
The thug frowned.
Jiang Yishan put on a straight face: "I'm not familiar with the place, who knows what you are going to drag me to. I want to see Wang Deshun."
Seeing Jiang Yishan's tough attitude, the thugs quickly called Wang Deshun over. When Wang Deshun came, Jiang Yishan didn't even say hello.
"What?" Wang Deshun kept smiling, "Why are you still angry?"
"Can you be happy if you are locked up?! What do you think I am? A prisoner or a hostage? I'm in a hurry and I'll tell you that I—"
"Tsk. What are you doing when you're in a hurry?" Wang Deshun knew that Jiang Yishan saw the news about him on TV and was in a hurry. He said, "Don't be angry, brother."
Seeing that Jiang Yishan was still stern, Wang Deshun laughed out loud: "Brother, threats are meaningless. You can step on anyone now. If you want to turn around, you can only push everything on Qin Shaocheng. How can you resist?" Water? Looking for the Qin family? Are you a bird? Didn’t you just shoot a cannon in the car and run away.”
Jiang Yishan had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of humiliation.
Wang Deshun thought to himself that Qin Shaocheng was also cruel, so if he said no to such a beautiful person, he would not. But he also thought that Jiang Yishan, who had no eyes to see, was the only one Qin Shaocheng could look at, and who could bear it all the time if he saw too much.
"Hey. It's my brother who has nothing to do with it. I'm arguing with you. It's mine." Wang Deshun comforted him again: "Brother, let's go. It's the seventh day of the lunar new year. No one will stop you when you're done. What do you like? Land. I promise, okay?"
Jiang Yishan stood up from the sofa and said, "Give me the phone."
"Why do you want a mobile phone?" Seeing that Jiang Yishan was about to get angry again, Wang Deshun smiled, "Come on, I know my brother is angry. Don't you just have a mobile phone. Get in the car first, and I'll get you one right away."
In the car, Wang Deshun gave Jiang Yishan a mobile phone, and Jiang Yishan opened Weibo to read it. Wang Deshun glanced at the screen, then went to talk to the driver. He didn't believe in Jiang Yishan, but in his established impression, Jiang Yishan puts interests above anything else. If he doesn't cooperate, is he really waiting for his reputation to be completely rotten and hide for the rest of his life? impossible.
Not to mention that he is still young, but it is impossible according to his style of doing things over the years. If he is serious about the correct three views, how can he engage in hype and buy black materials? In the final analysis, he is a short-sighted squirrel by nature. What's more, the Zhang family gave money generously and straightforwardly, it would be foolish not to earn money.
Jiang Yishan, what can't be done if the money is in place.
Although Wang Deshun thought so, he still didn't dare to let Jiang Yishan stay in the car for too long, and he quickly returned to the car. When he opened the car door and got in the car, he saw Jiang Yishan drop his mobile phone in front of him. The mobile phone bounced off the armchair and bounced back. It fell right under his feet, and Jiang Yishan stepped on it.
Wang Deshun has watched this scene many times.
Every time Jiang Yishan reads Weibo and sees some negative news, he likes to throw things. Occasionally, he even dropped his chopsticks in private when talking about feuds with others. Wang Deshun despises his pettiness, and always feels that his mother is not chirping. He motioned for the driver to drive.
"Why are you angry? Look, I'm right not to give you your phone. If you don't keep it, how many phones will you drop in the next three days?"
"I don't understand. You have smeared me so badly, how are you going to wash it off?" Jiang Yishan was furious, "How am I going to come back in the future? You didn't leave me a way out at all."
Wang Deshun annoyed him to come back one by one, as if he could really clean up the whitewashing. But the face still followed him: "Tsk. Isn't it up to you? Ah. Look at you and say that you have been with Qin Shaocheng for these years, right. He taught you to do these things, you How old were you when you were with him? 18 years old, what do you know? Your parents divorced, and you came to study in a strange city alone. The rich young master saw that you were beautiful and wanted to sleep with you. It’s also a scam.”
Jiang Yishan stared at the phone on the ground.
"Brother. Don't you believe me? What is the sailor I raised? Don't you just make a living? Don't worry, I've written all your whitewashing articles. When you finish tonight, I will Immediately start posting the news." Wang Deshun thought for a while and then said, "You have to remember that when you enter Qin Shaocheng's room, you have to take off your clothes. We arrived at the hotel at 8:20, and someone in the hotel told you about when Qin Shaocheng Get drunk and be carried up. When the time comes, you will draw the curtains in the room and stand by the window so that you can take pictures outside."
"What if Qin Shaocheng wasn't drunk?"
Wang Deshun tacitly took out a small packet of medicine from his pocket: "I believe in my brother's methods, you know that."
"Wang Deshun. Don't fucking hurt me. Isn't this a drug?"
"I promise not!" Wang Deshun said impatiently, "How the hell am I so bold?"
"How are you sure the Zhang family isn't that bold?!"
"Brother, what are you thinking?" Wang Deshun frowned, seeing the fine sweat on Jiang Yishan's forehead, he thought he must be panicked. Speaking of which, Jiang Yishan is only twenty-four this year, and no matter how many nasty things he usually sees, he doesn't do it himself. This is the first time he does such a nasty thing, which is somewhat hypocritical. He explained patiently: "The boss's purpose is very simple. To smear him, make Qin Shaocheng bear the taint, and not get votes in their family business, it's as simple as that."
Jiang Yishan slowed down: "Which hotel is it?"
"What's wrong?"
"You arranged the person? Is it reliable?"
"My arrangement is definitely unreliable. I don't have such connections in City B. Don't worry, the Zhang family arranged it themselves. It has nothing to do with us, and he doesn't worry about letting us do it." Wang Deshun swore, "You want to do it now. If you think about it, if you think about getting the money, we can have a new future."
Jiang Yishan reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the medicine bag in his hand.
"My brother is so scared?"
"You asked me to drug Qin Shaocheng, am I not afraid?"
"How did you set up people to take pictures before, have you forgotten?" Wang Deshun sneered, "It's not you."
"I'm taking real shots. They are the ones who are to blame for their own mistakes. This medicine..." Jiang Yishan shook the little Yaodai in his hand with a blank expression: "It's a crime."
Wang Deshun was impatient: "Why do you talk so much when things come to an end?"
"You fucking imprisoned me for so many days, can I not talk too much?!" Jiang Yishan raised his voice, "You locked me in the house, and then told me that you would drug Qin Shaocheng and frame him as my benefactor, let me say everything Everything was instigated by him, and he made a fuss about taking drugs. To put it lightly! You put so many fake news about me on the Internet, you think I don’t know what you are going to do? You didn’t even think about leaving me a way out .”
"What do you think, brother?" Wang Deshun stopped pretending to be kind, "Don't think that if you say no now, the Zhang family will let you go."
Jiang Yishan was short of breath: "I can do it."
Wang Deshun looked at him.
"Add money."
Wang Deshun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had been worried just now that something might happen to Jiang Yishan, but now that he said that it was reasonable to increase the money, Jiang Yishan was like this. In the past, when he took photos of his opponent’s house and saw that Qian Yan opened his eyes and raised prices, Wang Deshun said: “Brother, who do you think you are talking to? With me? You think it’s too simple. You’re asking the Zhang family for money. Ah. Do you really want money?" Wang Deshun sneered: "You can think about what you are!"
Jiang Yishan seemed to have calmed down a little, he didn't look at Wang Deshun: "I'm not worth it."
"What's not worth it for you? Without the way of the Zhang family, where are you now? What are you doing?" Wang Deshun said, "As far as your current situation is concerned, this is only useful."
Jiang Yishan didn't speak.
Seeing the hotel arrive, Wang Deshun said, "If I were you, it would be a fortune to earn some money for retirement."
Jiang Yishan stared at the hotel: "Are you here? Is this the hotel called Lisheng?"
"Yes, that's it. The son who invited Qin Shaocheng to eat can come here to spend money." Wang Deshun glanced at the time on his phone, "It's 8:11. Wait a few minutes." Wang Deshun said to the driver: "Drive to the side of the road Below the sign."
Jiang Yishan stared at the hotel door.
Wang Deshun thought that he was still too immature and too self-willed in dealing with others, so he persuaded him: "Okay. Brother, don't worry, after the matter is completed, you can take a share of my money, can't you?"
Jiang Yishan glanced at him nonchalantly: "I will return it to you when I look for the navy to clean it up."
Wang Deshun smiled, patted Jiang Yishan on the shoulder and chatted a few words about his vision for the future. Looking out the window, Jiang Yishan gradually relaxed, chatting with Wang Deshun casually.
Sure enough, someone knocked on the door at 8:20, and Jiang Yishan got out of the car first.
Wang Deshun also got out of the car with Jiang Yishan, stepped on the mobile phone on the floor of the carriage, Wang Deshun picked it up and patted the ashes. Just as he was about to put away his cell phone, he found that it was actually in a call state. Jiang Yishan poked the screen in front of him. On it was a series of phone numbers starting with the area code plus 110. Wang Deshun knew that this was the number of the local police back office.
Wang Deshun's cold sweat broke out in an instant.
His hand holding the mobile phone couldn't stop shaking. When he looked up at Jiang Yishan, he saw Jiang Yishan swallowing the pills together with the packaging bag in front of him, and said to him with a smile: " Stupid."