The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 370 Shooting Range

However, the army-fire is not as simple as fighting and killing gangsters. Contacting people and things will be a more powerful party, so Wang Tiechuan, a layman, will hit a wall.

"Send me the information of the next family, and you first find the right source." Song Ye didn't criticize him too much. It was difficult to fight the first battle to open the channel, and Song Ye had to support two companies.

The so-called entrusting two companies with one hand is to take over the source of goods, and then connect with the suppliers below to earn the middle price difference.This is the route taken by the Yebang when they were not familiar with the channels in the early days. Once they figure out the operation between various departments, the next big head will be taken over by the Yebang himself.

After waiting for a minute, the message from Wang Tiechuan was sent. Song Ye opened it, and a look of surprise flashed between his brows.

Les Yu.

When he went upstairs and entered the private room, there were already meals on the table, and Gu Yitong was still reporting the names of the dishes to his waiter, which made Wang Qianqian smile coquettishly.

"Young Master Gu, I won't pay the bill later, you can take it easy and save money for your dad." Wang Qianqian pointed to a table of dishes and spread her hands to express her irresponsibility.

"Tch, I can still let your little girl pay the bill, what a joke, if you order ten more tables, I can afford it too." Gu Yitong looked arrogant, saying that the young master is rich and willing to be slaughtered.

The bickering of the two live treasures back and forth enlivened the atmosphere.

"If there is anything else you want to eat, just order it." As soon as Song Ye took his seat, Meng Ziheng beside him handed over the menu, quite gentlemanly.

Song Ye glanced at the table, shook his head, "No need." Just this portion, a few more people can't finish it.

"Oh, you're welcome, eat with us, don't be soft-hearted." Le Mingyu on the other side began to look over strangely, as if he couldn't see Meng Ziheng being kind to Song Ye at all.

If he hadn't known that Mencius Heng's sexual orientation was fine, Song Ye would really have wondered if this guy had plans for Mencius Heng.

"Eat when you're hungry, no one wants you to talk." Sitting next to him, Fang Ye directly stuffed the food into his mouth.

Song Ye didn't want to talk to him at first, but after thinking about it, he turned his gaze away, "Le Mingyu, why do you feel like you've taken gunpowder every time I see you?"

"Hmph, I grew up with guns, and I'm guarding against you crooked people." Le Mingyu spoke bluntly, and choked back on the spot.

With a slap, Fang Ye shuddered and gave him the back of the head, "Shut up."

"Damn, you really did it. I didn't say anything wrong." Le Mingyu covered the back of his head and immediately exploded.

Fang Ye was helpless, he covered his face and didn't want to talk, Gu Yitong over there laughed, "It's what you deserve, you don't shut the door when you talk. Song Ye, don't pay attention to him, his elder brother runs a shooting range, he eats too much for small guns That's it, just this bad temper."

"Oh? A shooting range?" Song Ye frowned upon hearing this, confirming his thoughts even more, "The club on the third floor of the Shijia Building in the city center is opened by your brother?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Le Mingyu was stunned, but even Meng Ziheng beside him was stunned.

After a while, it was Wang Qianqian who exclaimed, "Ah, you are talking about the club we went to last time. There are so many parts in the whole building, it seems that they are all the same boss." Before the last time, Song Ye Taking a group of brothers to the club to compete, they ran into Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian, ​​and later had a conflict with Bai Zhibin.

This incident is still fresh in Wang Qianqian's memory.

Hearing such an incident, the suspicion in Le Mingyu's eyes receded a little, and he put on a proud face, "Hmph, my brother is the owner of Shijia Building, next time you go, just report my name. "

The son is rich and powerful, and Gu Yitong treats guests to dinner, and he is not far behind.

"Shooting, I've grown up so much, I haven't touched a gun yet." Xiang Qing, who had been silent by the side, finally reacted, and she still looked yearning when she mentioned shooting.

"Haha, Xiang Qing, you are really pitiful. Your father is a police-bureau chief, but he doesn't allow you to touch a gun. Don't worry, next time you go to play, go with Song Ye. She is a sharpshooter. A hundred hits." Wang Qianqian patted her on the shoulder carelessly.

Everyone present was stunned. Although they had expected that the two class girls in the first year of senior high school had a good status, they never thought that Xiang Qing was actually the daughter of the head of the Shishi police station, and her status was higher than those of them who were engaged in business. .

Xiang Qing smiled gently and nodded at everyone, "Sorry, I didn't explain in advance, my father is Xiang Wenqi."

Xiang Wenqi...it turned out to be him.

Song Ye didn't connect the two of them for a while, but after hearing about it now, he came back to it.

This father and daughter have a bit of a similar personality.

After the other people were stunned, they also smiled lightly. After all, they are all people with status, and they don't have much feeling in their hearts.

On the contrary, Xiang Qing took a look at Song Ye and saw that the other person's expression had been calm and calm. For some reason, she felt a little disdainful, and blurted out: "Song Ye was from Yuncheng before, why did he go to Shishi to play shooting? Still playing so well, have you practiced before?"

This can be said to be hereditary. She has a father who is the chief of the police station. Xiang Qing's thinking and questioning are also sharp and sharp.

Song Ye picked up some chopsticks and kept his eyes fixed. "My friend invited me to play together. It's also my first time learning how to shoot. It's quite interesting, but it's too expensive."

Pfft... Wang Qianqian almost spit out a sip of tea. She always felt that Song Ye was joking when she said she had no money.

Xiang Qing was also taken aback, she never thought that Song Ye would be so noble and would admit her poverty on such an occasion.

She always thought that Song ** would pretend.

"If you want to go, let's go together this weekend." Meng Ziheng said calmly, and came out to rescue Song Ye.

Le Mingyu on the opposite side also responded positively, but most of them were provocative, "Yes, I will go this weekend, and let me see the reputation of a sharpshooter." Speaking of sharpshooters, Le Mingyu deliberately emphasized his tone, with a few words Very sarcastic.

Song Ye lowered his eyes and looked at a meatball lying in the bowl, "Well, okay." It seems that it should be hers, and she can't get away even if she runs away.

After several people finished their meal, it was already 07:30 in the night. The lights had just come on, and the school had access control and they couldn't return late. They didn't stay too long. After entering the school, they went back to their dormitories.

After a few people entered, Song Chengen received a call from the school's reception room. Hearing that something happened at home, he ran out of the school in a hurry.

Before he reached the avenue, a van passed by behind him, and the door was pulled open instantly, dragging him into the car.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me out of the car, I want to call the police, help me!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he called for help, no one came to rescue him.

The next day, Song Chengen didn't come to school. At noon on the fourth day, the school received a call from Song's family to drop out.of
(End of this chapter)