After deleting the content, Zhang Mingyang stood up from his chair.

As soon as he stood up, the two people who were calm just now looked at him instantly, looking like they were hesitant to speak.

Zhang Mingyang was startled by their sudden movements.

"You guys have fun, I'm just going to use the toilet."

After hearing what he said, the two of them returned their attention to the computer.

When passing by the bar, Zhang Sheng saw him coming, took the initiative to say hello to him, and even handed him a bottle of Red Bull.

Zhang Mingyang decisively refused. He drank too much in the Internet cafe in the past few days. If he continued to drink, he would probably end up with Red Bull in his urine.

"Brother Zhang, I saw you chatting on video just now, so I didn't dare to disturb you. I happen to have something to ask you. Do you think you have time now?" Zhang Sheng asked.

Zhang Mingyang looked up and down, saw Zhang Sheng's slightly pleading expression, and immediately understood what he wanted to ask.

Originally, he was not interested in the water park, he just hoped that the people around him would not be deceived into it.

But after learning last night that this incident was related to Xu Mo, he suddenly felt the desire to know more.

"Wait for me, I'll put some water in, and we'll talk when I get back."

After relaxing in the toilet, Zhang Mingyang returned to the Internet cafe. He looked at the bar and saw a man in plain clothes chatting with Zhang Sheng. The two looked familiar, and the man didn't look like he was here to surf the Internet.

He has a short haircut, dark skin, and is wearing the camouflage uniform commonly seen at construction sites, looking exactly like a migrant worker.

Seeing Zhang Mingyang coming over, Zhang Sheng took the initiative to bring the "migrant workers" beside him to him and introduced: "Brother, this is the Zhang Mingyang I told you, Mr. Zhang, from Linjiang, and his business is special.

Da, he even makes his own TV series."

"This is my eldest brother, Zhang Hai, working on some small projects in our steel city."

Zhang Mingyang raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the man dressed as a migrant worker in front of him turned out to be Zhang Hai.

He was used to seeing bosses in big cities who always wore gold and silver regardless of whether they had money or not. Simple bosses like Zhang Hai were rare.

Zhang Hai may not be well-known outside, but at least in Steel City, he is still very famous.

The "small projects" mentioned by Zhang Sheng include their large market and several major real estate projects in Steel City.

Zhang Mingyang has heard Zhang Hai's name since he was a child. It's not because Zhang Sheng is famous in Steel City. It has nothing to do with being a primary school student. He knows Zhang Hai because he and his son are classmates in primary school.

Later, this young man did not study well and went to study in the United States after junior high school.

After Zhang Sheng introduced the two of them, Zhang Hai wiped his hand on the camouflage uniform a few times, made sure it was clean, and then stretched it out: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I have long admired you."

He had a kind smile and no airs at all.

"I am the one who has admired you for a long time." Zhang Mingyang held Zhang Hai's hand and said, "It's enough to call me Mr. Zhang. Brother Hai can also call me Brother Zhang."

The other person treated me politely, and he responded with enthusiasm.

Zhang Hai's hands are hot and strong, and they are covered with calluses. At first glance, he looks like someone who works frequently.

"Since Mr. Zhang has said so, we will treat each other as brothers from now on." Zhang Hai laughed heartily and took the initiative to hand over a cigarette: "Brother Zhang, I have something to ask you recently. I didn't know if you had time.

without."

Zhang Sheng was just about to remind his brother that Zhang Mingyang didn't smoke, but he saw that he had already taken the cigarette and started puffing away the smoke.

"No problem, where can we talk, here?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Hai was dressed simply, but the cigarette he took out was indeed a good cigarette. Since he smoked half a pack of Yellow Crane Tower last night, Zhang Mingyang’s craving for cigarettes that he had finally suppressed was brought out again.

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"Come upstairs, it's quiet upstairs." Zhang Sheng actively invited.

This is Zhang Mingyang’s first time on the top floor of an Internet cafe.

Lantian Internet Cafe has three floors. The two floors downstairs are Internet cafes, and the third floor is where Zhang Sheng lives.

The decoration upstairs is no different from that of an ordinary house. As soon as you go upstairs, you are facing the living room. The Shamat girl who has run away from home is standing next to the coffee table making tea.

Zhang Sheng invited the two of them to sit down and poured them tea respectively.

"Brother Zhang, try this, I just bought it."

As if it was specially prepared for him, tea and snacks were already placed on the coffee table before he went upstairs.

Apart from these two things, there is another thing that attracts attention.

It was an envelope. The envelope was thick and bulging. At first glance, it was clear that it contained a large amount of money. The envelope was placed right in front of him.

It's so simple and direct, and it's easy to understand what it means.

Zhang Mingyang didn't eat snacks. He pushed the envelope towards Zhang Hai and said, "Brother Hai, what is this?"

"My younger brother has caused a lot of trouble to Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang is magnanimous and does not care about it, but he is not sensible. As an elder brother, I cannot and am not sensible. A little care, I know it is nothing to Brother Zhang, just treat it as such.

It’s my brother who’s treating you to a meal.”

Zhang Hai pushed the envelope back again.

It was just an accident that the gangster came to cause trouble, and helping him identify the liar was just a piece of cake.

But now Zhang Hai thanked him so generously.

Zhang Mingyang didn't touch the envelope. He took the initiative and asked: "Brother Hai, let's get down to business."

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