"Excuse me, is this Wang Zhaoyun's parent? I'm his homeroom teacher. He caused trouble at school this afternoon. You'd better come here as soon as possible and take him away!" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone obviously suppressed his anger.
As usual, he raised his hand to press the void, and the music in the luxurious billiard room stopped immediately, and a group of young people who were clinking glasses next to him gently put down the wine glasses in their hands.
"Excuse me, is he dead?"
Wang Zhaomou said in a gentle tone, with his head tilted and his phone held between his shoulders, leaning on the pool table, holding a pool cue in one hand, he picked up the blue cloth beside the table, and slowly wiped it with his downcast eyes.
"No, no...he.." The head teacher was a little surprised when he heard the young voice on the other side, he asked "Who are you to Wang Zhaoyun?"
"I'm the vicious brother who has robbed him of his property. You might as well wait for him to die before calling me."Wang Zhaomou added.
After smiling slightly,put down the blue cloth in his hand, and the one-eyed man next to him who receiving a wink from him,quickly stepped forward, and hung up the phone.
The music sounded again in the billiards room, and the young people drinking were laughing and clinking glasses. Wang Zhaomou glanced at the man on the opposite side of the table, and slowly lowered his body while holding the cue. His left wrist pressed against the table, and his eyes glanced at the last pair of red and black balls on the table.
Both balls are on the edge of the pocket, the red ball is hanging in the middle and an easy play, but the black ball is sticking to the edge of the table, and the white ball will be sent in if there is any carelessness.
Wang Zhaomou's body is almost parallel to the billiard table. His slim suit vest shows a smooth waist curve. His eyes are slightly raised and slightly aggressive.
He aimed at tbe white ball horizontally.The white ball hit the red ball in a straight line, and the red ball went into the pocket cleanly. Before the people around had time to open their mouths to cheer, the white ball hit the edge of the table, spun out a half-arc, and hit the black ball on the other side without any mistakes. The black ball was put into the pocket, and the white ball wobbled and rolled a few times, before finally stopping firmly in front of the pocket.
A double shot!!!
The cheers erupted in an instant. Wang Zhaomou stood up slowly, put away the cue calmly, picked up the narrow gold-rimmed glasses that were put aside, put them on with one hand, and smiled at the man on the opposite side of the table.
"Mr. Zhang, you lost."
The man who was stunned on the other side of the pool table recovered after hearing the voice, and couldn't help clapping his hands in praise.
"As expected of Mr. Wang, he is two points better than your father. I will give this order to Mr.Wang, and I will definitely put my heart at it!"
Hearing the title "Mr. Wang", Wang Zhaomou restrained himself with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be so unfamiliar, you can call me Zhaomou."
"Zhaomou, this is a big order of 70 million yuan. If you do it well, you and I will win together, and the profit is at least this amount!"
Mr. Zhang He made a gesture, and stepped forward with a smile, "Look at you, you are only in your twenties, and you can achieve such an achievement, you are really young and talented..." Wang Zhaomou kept smiling, listening quietly to the man in front of him. Suddenly, a sudden sense of familiarity made Wang Zhaomou feel a little strange.
I seem to have seen this picture, but I don't know where it is.
Could it be that I've heard too much flattery lately, making me a bit confused?
"Zhaomou, let's have a drink together?" Mr. Zhang was all smiles.
Wang Zhaomou was about to decline his drink because he was not good at drinking, when a strange scene suddenly flashed before his eyes.
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Mr. Zhang, whose eyes were full of wrinkles, looked at him eyes filled with righteous indignation, and patted the table with a "dong dong" sound.
"The Leng family is really deceiving! How could they let the Wang Group go bankrupt just because of a trivial matter!" "
" What? Borrowing money? I have worked with Wang for so many years, and my company has made billions of dollars.I can't let you be idle.Go back!"
The gray-haired Mr. Zhang seriously greeted the secretary next to him, "Come on, pack up the garbage outside for Mr. Wang, and sell it at the scrap yard. He can earn about ten yuan anyway."
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What Leng's family ? When did the Wang family go bankrupt?
Before Wang Zhaomou could react, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. Mr. Zhang, who had black hair and only two fine lines at the corners of his eyes, shook his hand and looked at him with concern.
"Zhaomou, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Zhaomou quickly glanced at the surrounding environment, raised his hand to support his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and calmly concealed the abnormality just now.
"I'm a bit dazed, maybe I've been too tired recently."
"Young people must pay attention to protecting their health." Mr. Zhang said with an amiable appearance, "Let's go to drink some wine together another day."
"Mr. Zhang..." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and pressed his temple, and asked nonchalantly, "Do you know the Leng family?"
"Leng family, what Leng family?" Mr. Zhang looked puzzled, with obvious flattery in his eyes, "Now there is only your Wang family in Sucheng. Is Leng family a small family? Where do you heard it?"
"I don't know where I heard it." Wang Zhaomou smiled warmly, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."
With the gift prepared in advance, he politely sent Mr. Zhang away. Finally, Wang Zhaomou couldn't hold on any longer. He sat on the sofa, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and held his forehead with one hand.
Even if you close your eyes, various pictures continue to emerge. The scene that flashed by before seems to be just a prelude, and what is poured in now is the main story.
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