"You'll know when you go over and take a look." Lin Jiang said with a smile:

"You can recover from your injuries here first. If you have any needs, just call me and tell me."

"Thank you." Li Cunxiao said gratefully.

"Well, what are you?"

After chatting with Li Cunxiao for a while, Lin Jiang returned to his home in Gubei No. 1.

After a while of rest, I changed into my newly bought clothes, but before leaving, I also brought the defense master dagger donated by the system to protect myself.

After looking at himself in the glass, Lin Jiang was very satisfied.

The suit that Su Xiaotang chose was not a problem, and it was simply perfect.

【Ding, system mission, save the fallen girl, reward: Junior instrument mastery, 50 points.】

"Are you actually coming to the mission at this time?"

After looking at the task description, Lin Jiang was a little speechless.

"Are there any task prompts?"

Lin Jiang asked in his mind, but received no response.

"I don't even have a task description, but I'm still doing a hammer mission? How can I know who is the fallen girl?"

The task in front of him made Lin Jiang feel a little bit like catching up on the wind and shadow because he didn't know how to do it.

The rewards given by the system are very good.

Elementary instrument proficiency should be similar to primary singing skills, and there are 50 points.

Do you have to make it so perfect?

System, please be fine and give others some life.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Lin Jiang put the task aside and prepared to go to the Youth Summit Institute to take a look.

...

At No. 491, Jiangnan Road, there is a three-story building.

The buildings are antique, with the shape of red bricks and black tiles, with a strong atmosphere of the times.

In other modern buildings, it looks a bit unique and adds a unique atmosphere.

And this is the location of the Youth Summit Club.

On the inside of the second floor of the club, there is a tea room, and the air is filled with the fragrance of tea.

The design of the tea room is also full of classical charm. A small square table is placed on the bed, with two people sitting on both sides.

Although I was wearing a suit, my sitting posture was very casual and even a bit bored.

"Brother Li, everyone is coming, do we have to go official too?"

The person who spoke was Yang Jianchuan, who was a little thin, with a 30-seven-point appearance, and looked a little scholarly.

The Yang family holds 25% of the shares of the Youth Summit Institute, the one with the least shares among the three.

Moreover, the person he called Brother Li was named Li Wenqu. He looked about in his thirties, older than Yang Jianchuan, and more cunning.

Although the shares of the Youth Summit Club belong to the two major families, their families rarely care about the situation in the club, and they are almost always handled by the two.

It's all considered as experience.

"He is just a milk tea seller. He has no background, just want to be meaningful." Li Wenqu said.

Today was just a simple meeting, and Li Wenqu didn't care about Lin Jiang's identity.

But he has 40% of the shares in his hands, which is more important to Li Wenqu.

As long as you can get these shares, your prestige in the circle will further increase.

In this way, we can further exclude the Yang family and short them. The entire Youth Summit Institute is under its control.

"Brother Li, you are not as simple as the meaning." Yang Jianchuan said with a smile: "You seem to have called all the people under your command over, it is obvious that you want to give him a warning."

"We are all civilized people, how can we say we are trying to show off? It's just to let him understand this circle better." Li Wenqu said:

"If you are not a person in the same circle, you can't play together, so you have to let him understand this."

“That’s right.”

Yang Jianchuan smiled and felt that this drama tonight was quite interesting.

A boy who sells milk tea inherits this somewhat complex industry, will he be so nervous that he can't speak?

It's interesting to think about it.

At this time, footsteps came and Li Wenqu's bodyguard came over.

"Mr. Li, that person named Lin Jiang is here."

"How did you come here? Take a taxi or a bus? Or did you get rich overnight and buy a new car?"

"He came in Lekken."

Both of them were stunned.

"What did you say? He came in Lekken?" The Lekken, which is more than 60 million?"

"That's right."

The two looked at each other and they knew Meng Guohua's situation well.

Most of the money was donated to the foundation, and there was not much liquidity in hand.

In other words, he only left 40% of the shares to the other party, and what happened to the Leken, which is more than 60 million yuan?

I haven't even bought such an expensive car!

"Brother Li, things seem to be a little different from what we think." Yang Jianchuan said: "This guy who sells milk tea seems to have something else."

"I guess what Meng Guohua gave him is not just shares, but it is normal to leave some money for him." Li Wenqu said:

"A little person like them, after they have money, will start retaliatory consumption behavior and spend tens of millions to buy a car. It is understandable that you can't think of him with our way of thinking."

Yang Jianchuan touched his chin and said in his heart: "Why is it different from the investigation? Meng Guohua seemed to have given him nothing except the club's shares. The money for buying a car came from the past?"

At the gate of the club, Lin Jiang stopped the car.

Fan Liang was already waiting at the door early.

Seeing the red sports car, Fan Liang was a little unresponsive.

This car is not cheap. He only has shares and does not have substantial funds. How did this car come about?

"I've been waiting for a long time." After getting off the car, Lin Jiang said with a smile.

"It should be." Fan Liang came to his senses, "Mr. Yang and Mr. Li are waiting for you inside."

"It's been a labor."

Under Fan Liang's leadership, the two walked into the club together.

After passing the vermilion gate, the ground was covered with flat cyan stone slabs.

There are two small fish ponds on both sides, with brightly colored koi.

Let’s not talk about the specific details of this Youth Summit, but the minimum style is still there.

In addition to the fish ponds on both sides, there is a large black and golden cauldron in front of it, solemn and serious.

Lin Jiang walked forward a few steps, then suddenly stopped, his eyes on the ground, pondering without saying a word.

Seeing Lin Jiang stop, Fan Liang was a little confused.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

"Is there something wrong with this ground?"

“There is something wrong with the ground?”

Fan Liang reacted for several seconds and said with a smile:

"Mr. Lin, these bluestone slabs have a history of decades. From the beginning of its establishment to the present, the club has been repaired several times, but these bluestone slabs are solid and reliable. How can there be any problems?"

Lin Jiang shook his head, "The problem is not on this bluestone slab."

"What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!