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Chapter 120

After the first class ended at 10 a.m. on the 9th, Zhao Changan ran to the public IC phone and dialed Yue Hailan's mobile phone.

"Hello, I am Yue Hailan, who are you?"

"I am Zhao Changan,——"

Yue Hailan over there directly interrupted Zhao Changan: "Zhao Changan! You know, we have been waiting for your call for a long time. It seems that you have made a decision. Let's talk."

“Noon Jinxi Hotel, Peony Room on the 3rd floor.”

"Okay, then let's see you there or not,"

On the other side of the phone, Yue Hailan quickly pressed the phone receiver and continued to say into the air: "Brother Jie and I are waiting for you to explain why you plagiarized the song "Those Years"!"

——

After school ended at noon, Zhao Changan left the classroom with the tacit and encouraging eyes of several brothers in dormitory 506.

I cycled straight to Jinxi Hotel, which is about two miles away from Fuda.

When she arrived at the hotel and opened the private room door, she saw Yue Hailan inside, with long straight black hair and pure girl-next-door makeup.

Change the image of an intellectual beauty on the National Day.

If Zhao Changan hadn't seen Xu Yijie's dirty hands on her thigh that day, he might have thought that she was a good, clean and pure woman.

"It's a bit late after school. I haven't ordered anything yet. There are classes at two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll have tea."

Zhao Changan nodded towards Yue Hailan who was smiling beautifully: "To be honest, I thought about it all night and couldn't think of anything to talk about with a plagiarist. As an influential public figure, virtue should be more important than talent.

Otherwise, don’t show up in public, just hide behind the scenes and release CDs.”

"That's why I asked you to come over and try to reach an agreement with you."

Yue Hailan turned the soft huazi and a sterling silver zippo lighter on the rotating table in front of Zhao Changan.

He said to the waiter standing by the door: "The food is ready to be served."

Then he handed the menu to Zhao Changan: "Feel free to order, you're welcome."

"Give me a pound of vegetable dumplings."

Zhao Changan took out the Red Jinling and lit it.

Immediately, a table full of hard dishes was served, as well as a bottle of unopened foreign wine.

The private room became quiet, and the sound insulation was very good to block out the sounds outside.

"The cause of this incident is Brother Jie,"

Yue Hailan scooped up a small spoonful of bird's nest and white fungus.

"explain"

She took a sip and put it down, looking at Zhao Changan with a smile: "I met you on the bus No. 2 or 3, and used your line music book to compose the song "Those Years". You said you wanted to commemorate it,

Brother Jie gave you back the line sheet where he wrote the song. Zhao Changan, is it because of this, that Brother Jie solemnly stated this at the Jiangdu Gymnasium, that you are angry?"

"What do you think?"

Zhao Changan sneered. The broken sentences in her words made him a little suspicious that this woman should be recording.

This kind of thing is still very novel in this era, but after being influenced by countless spy movies twenty years later, Zhao Changan has long been numb to it.

"I heard that you were the top scorer in the province in the college entrance examination and received a reward of 500,000 to 600,000 yuan? How about a compensation of 500,000 yuan? Brother Jie said that you worked very hard in school, and everyone started talking about it once the 500,000 yuan was received, and he

I don't mind recognizing you as my younger brother and bringing you into the music scene. You can consider it.

As long as you agree, we don't need you to make a statement, and it won't have any impact on your future future. Neither party will mention this matter again, and it will naturally fade away over time."

"Five hundred thousand? Although I like money, I will never compromise with a plagiarist like Xu Yijie."

Zhao Changan stood up directly. Through Yue Hailan's deliberately misleading way of speaking, he was already sure that Yue Hailan was bringing a tape recorder and even a camera.

——For example, that inconspicuous black leather bag placed in the corner.

"It seems I really shouldn't waste this time! I'll pay for the dumplings myself, no need to bother."

After Zhao Changan finished speaking, he turned and left the private room.

Yue Hailan walked to the window and after a while saw Zhao Changan leaving the hotel door with a foam lunch box in his hand.

"Little red guy!"

She cursed and picked up the phone: "Brother Jie, he has left. Come here."

"I saw it. How was the conversation? It seemed like we broke up on bad terms?"

Xu Yijie's worried voice came from the phone.

"It's a bit surprising, but it's not a big problem."

About four minutes later, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Xu Yijie walked in wearing a hat and sunglasses, and a young man wearing tall glasses.

close the door,

Yue Hailan opened the large leather bag she placed in a corner and took out a small digital camera.

The three of them turned on the small LCD screen of the camera and started watching.

Because of the angle, the camera can only see the bodies of the two people, but not their mouths.

This is also the angle they want.

"This kid can't even spend half a million dollars to say 'yes'!"

Xu Yijie was so angry that he cursed and asked, "Can Xing Rang do it?"

"Brother Jie, the time is too short and the dialogue is too little. I can only delete the word 'said' from Sister Hailan, and then delete the sentence 'I will never compromise'."

Duan Xingrang looked at Yue Hailan with admiration: "Sister Hailan, the essence of all your words lies in the word 'say'!"

——

After school in the evening, the six brothers in dormitory 506 went out to campus together.

This is the first time since the beginning of school that the six of them have acted together except for class group activities.

We were joking all the way, and when we arrived at the Jinxi Hotel, it was already dark at night. A middle-aged man with a big body and a round waist and a young man were standing at the door smoking and waiting.

"Cousin, this is my classmate, this is my cousin."

Sun Yiyang gave a vague introduction, and they went up to the third floor and entered the peony room.

A folding aluminum alloy ladder has been placed in the room in advance.

The young man opened the folding ladder and pushed aside the tassels in the corner of the room, revealing a camera fixed in a hidden corner of the ceiling.

There are still wires attached to it.

"It can only be recorded for thirty minutes. It started when you entered the house at noon."

The young man explained to Zhao Changan: "I cut off the power when I was next door for twenty-five minutes. They stayed there for about two hours after you left."

After Sun Yiyang's cousin and uncle left the private room, Sun Yiyang couldn't wait to turn on the LCD display of the camera.

"It's a bit late after school. I haven't ordered anything yet. There are classes at two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll have tea."

On the small screen, you can only see a table full of dishes and the upper bodies of a man and a woman.

and clear dialogue.

"How despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Can it be framed like this?"

"That Yue Hailan has a really nice face. Xu Yijie is so lucky!"

"You beast!"

"You are so hungry, how dare you want such a beautiful snake?"

Several people were scolding each other, but Sun Yiyang's words immediately changed the subject.

That night, the six brothers drank three cases of beer.

Zhao Changan insisted on paying, and Sun Yiyang's cousin didn't want it either.

Then, with Zhao Changan's kindness, Sun Yiyang's cousin and his cousin's young relative Zhou Haopeng were dragged to a food stall not far away.

Zhao Changan went to a famous liquor store nearby and weighed four bottles of Wuliangye.

Eight people continued to work together.

Grilled lamb chops, mutton skewers, lamb kidneys, scallops, prawns and squid—just pile them on the table.

Chu Song, Zeng Ning, He Yu, Zhou Haopeng, and Sun Yiyang were all drunk.

——

Early the next morning, Saturday, Zhao Changan got up early and rode his bicycle to the business school to pick up Zeng Xiaoxiao.

Then go to Wujiaochang Square to meet Wen Ye and pick up Zhong Lianwei.

The three of them rushed to the door of the detention center and saw a Land Rover parked not far away.

The young man Zhao Changan saw at the door of the police station last time was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Zhao Changan and the other three, Qian Xiaogang glanced at them coldly.

When he saw Zeng Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in a lolita outfit and looked pretty and cute, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

A beast-like light was revealed.

Then he turned his attention to Zhao Changan's face, with a hint of cruel and playful banter.

"Chang'an, my grandson is thinking of dating Zeng Xiaoxiao to take revenge on you."

Wen Ye smiled and said: "Why are there so many self-righteous idiots in this world!"

"Let him do it. The old man from my school has been on the battlefield. Many of the uncles in the security department are his former soldiers. They like to teach these ruffians how to be a new person!"

Zeng Xiaoxiao was eager to give it a try: "How about I give him my school dormitory number?"

"Rebellion against you?"

Zhao Changan glared at Zeng Xiaoxiao fiercely, and Zeng Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue at him with a smile.

"This kind of shrimp does not require any effort. I will leave it to Zhong Lianwei from now on."

Zhao Changan glanced at Qian Xiaogang indifferently: "For this father and son, when Zhong Lianwei enters this bloody business jungle, the first whetstone is ready, let's sharpen his knife first!"

"Chang'an, I think something is wrong with you,"

However, what surprised Zhao Changan was that Wen Ye directly raised objections.

"How to say?"

Zhao Changan handed Wen Ye a cigarette, but he waved his hand and refused.

Zhao Changan said angrily: "It's really strange that you smoke. Sometimes you smoke and sometimes you don't!"

"Since you want Zhong Lianwei to be in charge of your websites, and also want him to lead people to assemble computers, he is a god, and he still has the energy to be sharpened by you?"

Wen Ye said confidently: "Besides, Zhong Lianwei is not only good at fighting and doing computer skills, but he is too young to play dirty. I will give him a try!"

"Are you taking the initiative to ask for help?"

"nonsense!"

"Haha~"

Zhao Changan laughed happily. In fact, he had been waiting for Wen Ye's words for a long time.
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