Because the person they were meeting was a billionaire, the two poor boys naturally had to dress up, wearing the same white shirt and black trousers.
Needless to say, Qiao Wen had eaten well and slept soundly in the past few days, and his pale face was rarely more bloody, and it was as beautiful as pink cheeks.
As for Chen Jianan, the injuries on his face have completely healed, and his handsome face has returned to normal. It is rare to wear this white shirt and black trousers, lined with slender waist and long legs. Without saying a word, no one would have guessed that he was a forty-nine son of the Walled City Gang, and thought he was a wealthy young man who came out of the upper class.
He used fragrant hair oil to smooth his short black hair into a shiny part. He was very satisfied with the masterpiece in the mirror, and said, "Xiao Qiao, isn't your Brother Nan looking good today?"
Qiao Wen looked at his smug face, nodded his head with dignity, and said with a smile, "The pretty boy Nan lives up to his reputation."
Chen Jianan was praised, turned his head with a smile, looked him up and down, and said courteously: "Little Qiao, why do you think you are so good-looking? If you were a woman, those female stars in pictorials would have to stand aside and go to Hong Kong Miss Cheng, the absolute number one."
As a man, compliments on his appearance don't make Qiao Wen feel so proud. However, he also had to admit that the original body can indeed be described as beautiful, but fortunately this beauty is not a mother, but a standard handsome boy.
He shook his head funny and said, "Brother Nan, I'm a man, don't always compare me with women."
Chen Jianan laughed loudly: "Okay, no comparison."
Naturally, he had to do a full set of acting, and it was only five or six days since he was injured, and Chen Jianan was still limping with a cane when he went out. Occasionally meeting people from the Hexing Society, they must sigh and say that they are still seriously injured.
Qiao Wen felt that this man was quite a showman.
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 searched from top to bottom by a few big men in black clothes, and they were let in after making sure that they were not carrying a murder weapon.
Lin Zhaoming, in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When someone came in, although he didn't get up to greet him, he greeted him kindly, "The two little brothers are here!"
Qiao Wen actually didn't know much about this person, because the beginning of the original book was his funeral, and all the descriptions about him were just Lin Zihui's memories.
For Lin Zihui, he is a good father. Before this good father passed away, although Lin Zihui was an illegitimate child who was raised outside, he did live well, so that he was quite innocent and innocent. It wasn't until Lin Zhaoming's death and subsequent accidents that he, the hero, slowly changed his temper.
But being a good father doesn't mean being a good man.
Lin Zhaoming came from a grassroots background and made his fortune through his wife's family. He did clean business, but the means were not very clean, so it was only natural that he made countless enemies.
Dealing with such an old fox cannot be taken lightly.
The two walked over and greeted politely.
"Sit down!" Lin Zhaoming smiled and pointed to the place next to him, looked at the two beautiful young men calmly, then smiled and said to Chen Jianan, "Little brother shaved his beard, I almost didn't recognize it. Go up I wanted to thank my little brother for saving my life, but I didn't expect you to disappear in a blink of an eye."
Chen Jianan said: "It was very chaotic at the time, my brother was not in good health, so I took him away first."
Lin Zhaoming looked at Qiao Wen. He was thin and pale, and he looked like a sick child. He nodded with a smile and said, "I don't need to introduce my identity, but I don't know what you two are called?"
Chen Jianan: "My name is Chen Jianan, 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 Kowloon Walled City."
When Lin Zhaoming heard the words "Kowloon Walled City", his brows clearly furrowed slightly, obviously he didn't like it very much. But for the savior, you still have to save face. He nodded, took a sip of tea slowly, and said with a smile: "You said on the phone, you want to ask me for help, if you need anything, just ask."
Chen Jianan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Wen, showing a troubled expression: "To be honest, I just saved Mr. Lin in a crooked manner. I didn't think about asking Mr. Lin to thank me. If I didn't just encounter a little trouble , and will not come to disturb a big man like you."
It has to be said that he usually acts like a fool and speaks seriously, making it difficult for people to see that he is a bad boy
Lin Zhaoming smiled and waved his hands: "It is a fact that you saved me, and I will definitely repay this favor."
Chen Jianan said: "To be honest, it's because one of my uncles owed a gambling debt and couldn't pay it back. The casino people wanted to drag her daughter to the nightclub to pay off the debt. My girl is only sixteen years old. I really can't bear it, and I don't have the money The only way to get so much money is to ask you for help."
Regardless of whether the story is true or not, Lin Zhaoming was not surprised. He smiled and said, "How much do you need?"
"Twenty thousand."
Lin Zhaoming nodded, without asking any more questions, he took out a check folder from his chest, signed a check and handed it to him: "This is 30,000 yuan, and it is my reward. You take it to save your sister, and the rest You and your younger brother kept flowers."
Chen Jianan didn't expect it to go so smoothly, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the check happily, not forgetting to thank him again and again, then grinned and looked at Qiao Wen, who is a god of fortune.
Qiao Wen clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.
He immediately reacted, turned his head and said to Lin Zhaoming: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, we won't take this money for nothing. What can we do for you? We will do our best, and we will treat it as a repayment for you." .”
Lin Zhaoming waved his hands and said with a smile: "This is my thank you for saving your life, so I don't need you to repay it."
Chen Jianan: "What you want, what you want, even though we are children from poor families, we also know the truth of not being rewarded for nothing. That day in the teahouse, it seemed to you that I saved you, but to me, what is it? I didn't do anything, it was just a mistake. So I definitely can't take this money for nothing."
"Oh?" Lin Zhaoming originally thought that it was two poor boys who wanted to get something out of him. He was unwilling to owe favors to others. Although it was a mistake, he still saved himself. Of course it couldn't be better, but he didn't know that this young man still had a bit of backbone. He squinted his eyes and looked at him to make sure that the other party was sincere. After pondering for a moment, he asked with a smile, "What do you think you can do?"
Chen Jianan glanced at Qiao Wen again, who nodded slightly.
"Mr. Lin, it's like this. I think you were assassinated just now. You must find out who is behind the scenes. Have you found out?"
Lin Zhaoming said with a smile: "It is inevitable to make enemies in the business field. There are many people who want to kill me. I am still investigating."
Chen Jianan said: "That is to say, you haven't found it yet?"
Lin Zhaoming smiled and nodded.
Chen Jianan said: "If you haven't found out for a day, then you are knowing that the other party is in the dark. It is not only dangerous but also very inconvenient."
Lin Zhaoming understood what he meant, and said with a smile, "What? Do you want to check for me?"
Although it was a question, the tone was obviously a little teasing, obviously he did not believe that the two slum boys in front of him had this ability.
Chen Jianan nodded: "We do have this plan, after all deliberation, only this matter is worth 30,000 yuan."
Lin Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Xiaoshengzi, my people have been investigating for a few days, but they have no clue. You only know my identity and nothing about my life. You want to find out who killed me. Whoever it is, I’m afraid it’s an idiot’s dream.” After a pause, he continued, “You guys have such a heart that you don’t want to take advantage, which has already impressed me, but the younger generation should not speak big words casually. This little money is nothing to me. Take it at ease, and I will pay back the favor I owe to my little brother."
"Five days." Qiao Wen suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, give us five days, and we will help you find the mastermind behind the scenes."
Only then did Lin Zhaoming turn his eyes to the young man next to Chen Jiannan who had been silent all this time.
He was obviously still a naive child, but when he met those beautiful eyes, he was suddenly shocked by the calmness beyond his age inside, not only calmness, but also a certainty that knew everything.
Even though he had seen countless people, he was also slightly taken aback, then chuckled, and said something that even surprised him: "Okay, then I will give you five days, if you can help me find the mastermind behind the scenes, I still have time Thanks a lot."
Chen Jianan didn't expect it to go so smoothly. After he came out of the hotel, he held the check in the air and pointed it at the sun again and again: "Little Qiao, it's thirty thousand yuan!"
He had lived for nineteen years, and it was the first time he saw a check, it was a check of 30,000 yuan. It was a novelty for Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden.
He really can't blame him, he followed Zhao Ah Si to manage two small gambling stalls, and occasionally sold some colored magazines to young people in the walled city, and he could earn 1,800 yuan a month. This income is already considered good. After being exploited by the Hexing Society, the small stalls in the Walled City can only earn 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.
A serious sum of money.
Qiao Wen looked at his excited little face, and shook his head amusedly.
"Damn it!" Chen Jianan was happy for a while, thinking that two-thirds of the huge sum of money would be paid to Uncle Ming's gambling debts, he couldn't help feeling angry again, and he said angrily, "Little Qiao, if it weren't for you Thinking of this method, Baolian really can't keep it this time."
Qiao Wen laughed and said, "Actually, it's not that I have a solution, but that you saved Lin Zhaoming by mistake that day."
Chen Jianan didn't take it seriously: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have thought of looking for him. Besides, if you didn't show up at the teahouse that day, I might have killed him. Speaking of which, it's still because of you."
He is a character who does not take credit, Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Although we have got the money, we still have to do what needs to be done."
Especially Lin Zhaoming said that if the murderer is found, he will be thanked again.
He was looking forward to this thank you very much.
In the past few days, there have been two major incidents, both of which were resolved by Qiao Wen. Chen Canaan has completely admired him. He thought about it, Qiao Wen was indeed smart since he was a child, and he was excellent in his homework since he was a child, but in the past so many years, his intelligence was only used in his homework, and he was almost ignorant of the world. The ability to blow the rain, and he is very timid, and when he sees the people of Hexing Society, he will be scared to detour.
However, the current Qiao Wen has clearly put his ingenuity into dealing with things.
Chen Jianan didn't know why Qiao Wen had such a big change. After thinking about it, it could only be attributed to growing up.
His delicate younger brother has grown up.
He joyfully embraced Qiao Wen's shoulders, and reached out to stroke his soft hair: "Little Qiao has a smart brain, I believe we can find it within five days."
Qiao Wen also discovered one of the great advantages of this person—a heartless optimist.
The two went to the bank to withdraw money. Regarding the windfall, Chen Jianan's first thought was to go shopping with Qiao Wen, buy new clothes and shoes for the family, and plan to go to the high-end western restaurant in Causeway Bay after shopping. have a meal.
He has the temperament of being drunk now, and he doesn't have any long-term plans.
But Qiao Wen completely denied his plan, and only asked him to buy two servings of fish balls on the street, and the two of them ate one serving each, and then took him to the stock exchange.
Chen Jianan didn't know anything about stocks. He only heard that gambling was no different. He grabbed Qiao Wen nervously and said, "Little Qiao, don't touch stocks casually. I heard that some people play stocks and lose all their money. It's no different from gambling." .”
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Qiao Wen said with a smile: "Of course the stock market is risky, but it is still different from gambling. Securities trading is a science, and now there are courses in universities. Those who lost their money either did not do their homework or were greedy. Those of us Money, although it is a pie in the sky, but if you just spend it casually like this, it is better not to have it. Don’t worry, I have studied stocks and I am confident that money makes money.”
Seeing that his tone was determined, Chen Jianan no longer doubted it. Anyway, he did not earn the money himself, and if he really lost money, he would not feel bad, so he waved his hand and dragged him to the window to line up.
Stock trading in this era is still very primitive, and you can only buy it on the stock exchange. You can get stock certificates after giving money, which is similar to saving money.
When Qiao Wen took securities investment courses in the past, 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, local companies have sprung up, especially the companies of several big families. After going public one after another, they have become the targets of capital pursuit.
This year, three Hong Kong companies have just been listed, and the capital has already been invested, but many ordinary investors are still on the sidelines. After the stock price has been rising, a large number of ordinary investors will pour in. However, the stock market is a place to cut leeks. As soon as the small stockholders let go of their hands and feet to drill in, they withdraw after earning a lot of capital. The stock market crash followed, and all the hard-earned money of ordinary people went into the pockets of capitalists.
Chen Jianan held a few pitiful stocks, thinking that they were exchanged for 10,000 yuan, he felt his heart bleed for a moment: "Can I really earn back?"
Qiao Wen smiled and said, "Of course, keep it well and don't lose it. Maybe in half a year, ten thousand yuan will become one hundred thousand yuan."
Chen Jianan opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and quickly stuffed the stocks carefully into his wallet.
One hundred thousand yuan!
How many fish eggs and beef offal are enough to eat!