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Suffering is a blessing.

Gao Leng took out a small machine from behind the computer desk, it was actually a voice recorder and the machine was on, and the sound was clear and close to the hands-free electric huà, and the sound quality was really nothing to say.

In this way, the whole process was recorded by Gao Leng, and the evidence of Mr. Lin's inaction was conclusive.

"In fact, sometimes suffering losses is a blessing, and it is also a weapon that can kill people. Gao Leng easily opened her little hand, picked up the recorder and raised it, and said.

"You're so black-bellied. Murong Yuyan never expected that Gao Leng would open the recorder under his nose, which made her a little stunned.

"Black belly is a philosophy of survival. Gao sneered and pointed to the voice recorder, and his voice was ambiguous: "We recorded the bet just now, you lost, I am willing to accept the loss, quickly, call Brother Gao Leng, be sweeter." ”

Murong Yuyan was stunned for a moment, looked at his voice recorder, her face was red, her mouth moved but she didn't make a sound, Brother Gao Leng, this is too intimate......

Gao Leng looked down at her and pointed to the recorder: "That's okay, I'll let you listen to it, if you don't call it, I won't delete it, but if you call me, I will delete this recording, if you don't call it, I won't bother to bother, anyway, this is also for your father and friends, it should be fine......."

"Brother Gao Leng......" Before Gao Leng's words were finished, Murong Yuyan's timid and shy voice came, Gao Leng stared at her, only to see her biting her lip tightly and shouting eagerly, her voice was as small as a mosquito.

"What? I didn't hear clearly, louder. Gao Leng pretended not to hear clearly, and came to Yu Yan's side, and a warm woman's fragrance came to his nose.

"Brother Gao Leng. Yu Yan bit her lip and her voice became a little louder.

"Hmm...... Good sister. Gao Leng nodded contentedly, touched her head with his hand, and his brother's cry made his bones crispy.

"That'...... Let's do my audio technology and let my dad hear it...... It's going to be misunderstood. Murong Yuyan saw that Gao Leng was very satisfied, and hurriedly said, Gao Leng glanced at her, this girl looked cold and quite clever.

Pity...... It's not deeply involved in the world.

Gao Leng handed her the recorder, Yu Yan took it and listened to it, and froze: "We didn't record our conversation at all, we started recording it after the call came, what's going on......" She paused and stomped her feet angrily: "Gao Leng, you lied to me! and let me call Brother Gao Leng, you take advantage of me!"

"Little sister, I said, black belly is a survival philosophy, obviously, you don't learn well enough. Gao Leng couldn't help laughing.

In the evening, after sending Murong Yuyan home, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening when Gao Leng returned home, and the little witch had already slept soundly, he sat down in front of the computer desk, inserted the USB flash drive into Qù, clicked on the plan he had just written, and changed it carefully.

Murong Yunhai's introduction can certainly add a lot of points to Gao Leng, but in the final analysis, it still depends on Gao Leng's own ability, otherwise it will just remove Mr. Lin from power.

What Gao Leng wants is not just for Mr. Lin to step down, but for him to occupy a place in Xingshengneng, although his connections are not enough to hold the position of president now, but his purpose is not only Li Yifan's managerial position.

He had to find something else and find another way.

Then, the plan is a stepping stone.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Gao Leng was still asleep in the room, and last night the plan was changed to two o'clock in the morning, and at five o'clock in the morning, he pressed the little witch in a daze to ask for it, but he didn't expect the little witch to ask for it, and he didn't sleep until seven o'clock after tossing for a while, and slept all the way to ten o'clock.

Ding Dong, Murong Yunhai's text message came: 11:30 p.m., Cigar Restaurant, No. 221 Haitang Road, Mr. Lu Yajun, a shareholder of Xingsheng Magazine, you can enter Qù if you report Mr. Lu's name.

Cigar Pavilion, Mr. Lu, Gao Leng silently thought for a while, I hope this cigar hall is a treasure, and Lu is always happy, he rubbed his face with his hand to wake up, and looked at the little witch who was fed on the side, covering a little quilt naked, with a slight satisfaction on his face.

Moistened by the high cold, the ground is so ruddy that it is not like words.

Gao Leng couldn't help but reach out and touch it, got up to wash, tidy up, and leave.

The appointed time was 11:30, Gao Leng arrived at the cigar parlor at 11 o'clock, he did not smoke, and the cigar parlor was also the first time to arrive.

Ordinary people will not go to this kind of occasion in the cigar parlor. It was a leisure time to go there to smoke a cigar and drink red wine, but with the rise of this kind of high-end restaurant, it has also become a fashion and a symbol of taste.

Cigar House is located in the depths of Beijing's alley, very quiet, from the door seems to be an ordinary courtyard, the difference is that the door of the standing symbol of only in and out of the Pixiu highlights the courtyard inside the extraordinary, these two Pixiu are carved with jade, on these two Pixiu, no millions can not come.

It's really expensive, and it's understated.

Unlike other entertainment venues that open their doors to welcome customers, the heavy mahogany door of the cigar parlor during the Qing Dynasty is tightly closed, and there is silence.

"Mr. Lu Yajun's private room. Gao Leng hurriedly replied.

After a few seconds, I heard the door click and open, and a man in a Chinese robe greeted Gao Leng with a smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Gao Leng couldn't help but sigh.

I saw that the buildings in the courtyard were elegant, and what came into view was a rippling lake, and there was a nine-curved arch bridge leading directly to the cigar house.

"The water of Houhai leads to living water. "The service wù member is just right to introduce shào dao.

In Kyoto, where every inch of land is expensive, there is actually a lake in the courtyard, which is a big price, and this cigar shop is not smoking cigars, but identity.

Walk over the arch bridge, look at the lake in the cold, only to see the lake ** rippling, now just in early summer, the pond is full of lotus flowers blooming, vaguely you can see some people sitting below the wear, while cruising while smoking cigars, sipping red wine, the silence around can not hear the voice.

With such a quiet and comfortable place to go in such a popular place as Kyoto, it is no wonder that although the membership fee is so expensive that it costs more than 10 million yuan a year, it also needs favor to enter the park.

What can be consumed here is really not rich but expensive.

"Mr. Lu's private room is by the lake, does Mr. need clothes? The service member asked intimately.

Gao Leng shook his head.

"Then please Mr. go to the left along this road, until you reach the Xuanyuan room, that's it, this is an A-level private room, except for the service staff arranged by Mr. Lu, no one else can enter, there are other people in it, then I will retreat first." ”

After speaking, after waiting for Gao Leng to nod in agreement, the service member lowered his head and took a few steps back and left.

Not to mention, this kind of home away from home really feels like an emperor.

Gao Leng walked quickly to the Xuanyuan room, but when he arrived at the door, he found that this was an open courtyard, with some sofas as big as beds on the huge lawn, and the lake was rippling next to it.

It's a great place to relax, secluded, cozy, and outdoors.

Gao Leng walked over and sat down next to the sofa, and a girl hurriedly walked over, holding a small box in her hand, and when she opened it, the box was divided into four layers, full of different cigars.

"Sir, this is a fine cigar from fifty-eight countries, may I ask which one you usually smoke?" asked the girl softly, with a burst of fragrance coming from her body, accompanied by the aroma of lotus flowers, which made people feel intoxicated.

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