Chapter 81 4

Wang Xiaosong hurried through the hall, stepped down the steps, got into a taxi, and went to the appointment as scheduled. As soon as the car drove away, Miyamoto appeared at the door of the hotel—he also hurried down the steps and called a taxi. Miyamoto got into the car and told the driver: "Did you see the red car in front? Just follow." Two cars merged into the traffic flow one after the other. The taxi driver glanced at Miyamoto; Miyamoto looked serious.He caught the driver's suspicious glance in the mirror, coughed dryly, and smiled unnaturally: "Don't get me wrong, it's not stalking..."

The driver said, "Whether it's stalking or not is none of my business, just get out of the car and take the money!" Wang Xiaosong's car stopped in front of the restaurant where he and the young boss had made an appointment to meet. Wang Xiaosong got out of the car, glanced at his watch, walked into the restaurant, and searched with his eyes, but the little boss was nowhere to be seen.Wang Xiaosong sat down at a table that was the easiest to spot, and the waitress came over and said, "Sir, please order." Wang Xiaosong said: "Let's have a drink first, I'm still waiting here." Miyamoto looked out of the window—Wang Xiaosong was drinking slowly, when the little boss appeared.

The little boss found Wang Xiaosong as soon as he entered the door, and walked over enthusiastically with his hands stretched out from afar. "Dear comrade, you are very punctual!" "I've always been like this." Wang Xiaosong didn't reach out, but took out a letter from the underwear pocket of his suit and handed it to him, "I brought all the money. I won't give you one less, I hope you don't miss it." Ordered here..." The little boss said: "What are you afraid of? Many transactions are concluded here. Those who speculate in land, houses, stocks, foreign exchange, pimps, brokers, short-buying and short-selling, this is our socialist 'Living the Club'."

As he said, he took out half of the money from the envelope, wiped some saliva on two fingers, and nodded in front of Wang Xiaosong. Wang Xiaosong frowned and turned his face to the side. After ordering the money, the little boss put it into his suit, held up Wang Xiaosong's remaining half glass of drink, and said, "Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, for the success of the first cooperation between our comrades-in-arms, I mean it..." He tilted his neck, drink up.He took out his handkerchief, wiped his mouth in a gentlemanly manner, and said, "Duplicate what you say, drink half a glass at a time."

Wang Xiaosong said: "Since we were all comrades in the Corps, I solemnly ask you not to spread Zhenqing's little privacy! We are all in love, who doesn't have a little privacy?" The little boss said: "Yes, that's right. But people are different. My privacy is worthless, but his privacy is worth a lot of money. Who calls him a big boss? What I sold to you is just that The materials, those letters, and those photos are sold to you without even your tongue." Wang Xiaosong suppressed his anger and said, "You...you are too despicable." The little boss smiled shamelessly: "Is there anyone who is not despicable these days? Are you not despicable? You are not despicable, what is the purpose of buying those things? I am despicable, but I openly admit that I am despicable, and I have never been despicable. I never intended to be noble. Compared with the kind of people who are really mean at heart, but try to pretend not to be mean, I really don't seem so mean."

Wang Xiaosong stared at him in extreme disgust, not knowing what to say for a while. The little boss said: "You hate me? Despise me? You look down on me, don't you? To tell you the truth, I am a 'cheat friend family' with Chinese characteristics. To deceive friends, to deceive all men and women who mistakenly believe that it is impossible for me to deceive them. In a word, they are all deceived! But relatively speaking, the latter are easy to deceive. I am stupid, so I have to focus on those who are easy to deceive. Ma No night weeds and no fat——In these days, can people get rich if they don’t lie to others? If you have money, I can even renew the little freedom that belongs to my tongue that you solemnly asked me just now. Let’s sell it to you at a more reasonable price.”

Wang Xiaosong seemed to realize that he had been duped, but stared blankly at the other party, appearing disgusted and helpless. "You are sincere to me, and I have to be sincere to you. Between comrades in arms, you should treat each other with sincerity, right? So I tell you sincerely——I found out before I came to meet you that the negatives of those photos are still in my place, There are also copies of those letters. What you bought is the genuine product. I plan to reduce the price of the second-hand product, and there are quite a few people who are interested." He stood up, smiled at Wang Xiaosong, and walked away.

Wang Xiaosong stared at his back, grabbed the cup suddenly, and wanted to throw it on the ground, but a waitress stopped him: "Hey, sir..." Wang Xiaosong controlled himself and said, "Please have another drink..." Miyamoto was always watching from the window... The little boss walked out of the hotel triumphantly, but was held hostage by two plainclothes men, one on the left and the other on the right. The little boss yelled: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? How dare you kidnap tickets in such a brightly lit place?" A plainclothes said, "We are from the Public Security Bureau."

The little boss said, "I... what law did I break?" Another plainclothes hit him with a baton: "Don't yell, you know it in your heart." They took him hostage and put him in a police car parked in the dark. This scene was also seen by Miyamoto. Wang Xiaosong was still drinking, but when he looked up, he found that Miyamoto was sitting opposite him at some point. Miyamoto said: "Miss, have a glass of beer..." Wang Xiaosong said under cover: "What a coincidence..." Miyamoto said: "Using your Chinese language, there is no coincidence without a book! I lent you the dollar, and now I don't want to lend it to you. Give it back to me."

He stretched out a hand to Wang Xiaosong. Wang Xiaosong was a little at a loss and said, "You...I...I've already used it." "Can't get it out?" "yes." "Did it go to that pig just now?" "This... no..." "I saw it with my own eyes outside the window..." Seeing the waiter bring the wine, Miyamoto stopped talking. After the waiter left, Miyamoto went on to say: "My father is very discerning, and you do have a businessman's mind--borrowing dollars to speculate in foreign exchange, no business..." Wang Xiaosong said: "You are insulting me!..."

After taking a sip of wine, Miyamoto said, "One to several? One to nine? Or one to ten?" Wang Xiaosong said: "Well, I don't want to explain, even if it's what you said..." Miyamoto said: "Although you changed your surname to the surname of a respected Japanese family, you are still an ugly Chinese in your bones! The motto of our Miyamoto family is-everything is beneficial, although there is nothing to lose No. We also speculate in stocks, but that’s done on the stock exchange! Just remember—our Miyamoto family has never poured foreign exchange privately to rogues and wretches!” He splashed the wine in the glass on Wang Xiaosong's face, and walked away. Everyone around looked at Wang Xiaosong. Wang Xiaosong sat there in embarrassment with his head and face wet.