Infinite Battle

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

The cell phone kept ringing in the bright bedroom, but no one answered it.

The quilts on the bed were neatly laid out, and there was a whole set of neatly folded suits on top of it, and the cell phone next to the suits kept ringing non-stop.

With his upper body bare, Jiang Shang wiped his head with one hand, and walked to the bed.

Jiang Shang looked at the caller on the phone, picked up the phone with his calloused hand, and connected it.

"Hello, Uncle Cheng."

"Shangzi, come to live, see you at the old place."

Jiang Shang listened to the blind tone on the phone, threw the phone on the bed, turned and went back to the bathroom.

But after a while, Jiang Shang, who was dressed in a suit, stroked his collar, looked at himself in the mirror, tidied up the protruding bulge around his waist, opened the door and walked out of his room.

As soon as you go out, you will see a spacious corridor, large windows, and bright brushwork, so that the light in this corridor is excellent, and it is not as dark as in other communities.

There are only two residents on the whole floor, Jiang Shang lives on one side, and a mistress who is being fostered on the opposite side.

There are very few people living there, and the mistress will only come over when the boss who takes care of her is coming. Usually, the mistress obviously has her own life.

These things can be regarded as one of the few things in Jiang Shang's life that can entertain himself.

This is not Jiang Shang's eccentricity, but Jiang Shang's method to relieve work pressure.

Seeing the mechanism that had been touched in front of the door, Jiang Shang smiled and pressed the elevator.

Jiang Shang knew that the mistress in the opposite room was watching him from behind the door at this moment, but Jiang Shang didn't bother to reveal it, it wasn't once or twice.

This mistress was taken care of by someone. From a psychological point of view, this woman's psychology is already a bit abnormal, she always thinks that she is taking care of a man.

Jiang Shang is well aware of this, but it's a pity that this mistress is not the type he likes.

Jiang Shang may have a unique taste, or perhaps he has reached a certain age, and he has no interest in this kind of yellow-haired girl who is just in her early twenties.

But it's different for young women in their twenties.

As the saying goes, when a young woman flirts with a young man.

Jiang Shang smiled and shook his head, interrupting his thoughts, living in this peaceful era, although there are still many dirty things.

But for many people, they are out of reach, and maybe they will never see the dirty things in those corners of society until they grow old.

At most, it is worrying about tea, rice, oil and salt, or work pressure.

Ding……

The elevator arrived, and when Jiang Shang walked into the elevator, he looked back at the opposite door, and heard a slight panting sound, Jiang Shang had a strange look on his face.

This woman is really talented.

Walking into the elevator, looking at the elevator that can accommodate fifteen people at the same time, Jiang Shang once again lamented the beauty of life and the benefits of social development.

Money is the uncle.

Jiang Shang has been struggling for ten years, and he will be 30 this year, but he has already lived in one of the most luxurious residential areas in the entire capital.

As for the villa, I'm sorry, it's not something that someone with no background like Jiang Shang can consider in the capital.

Being able to live in one of the best luxurious communities in the entire capital is already the limit of Jiang Shang's reach.

Classes exist in every corner of this society, and Jiang Shang may have to struggle for a few more years to go up.

Get out of the elevator and come to the courtyard of the community.

The green belts that can be seen everywhere have been repaired exquisitely by the property owners.

There are also recreational facilities, forest roads for walking, and so on.

Jiang Shang came to his private car and looked at this car that had been driven for two or three years. The car was not a high-end car, but a Volvo worth hundreds of thousands.

One advantage of this car is that it is resistant to grass.

Jiang Shang opened the car door, started the car,

One of Jiang Shang's two favorite songs, "Li Xianglan", was automatically played in the car, and the other was naturally "The Love of My Life".

Hearing the soothing music, Jiang Shang stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the entrance of the community.

After leaving the door, Jiang Shang's car mingled with the passing traffic and disappeared.

Jiang Shang in the car looked at the street outside the car window. The place he was going to was full of people, and the speed of the car could not be increased. He could only slowly look at the cool beauties on the street because of the hot summer.

Let's not say I like that type, but it's always good to be pleasing to the eye.

After being blocked all the way, Jiang Shang finally arrived at his destination.

Family Carnival Tea House.

As a product inherited from the previous dynasty, this teahouse can be said to be one of the few places in the capital that can be called a time-honored brand.

With the rapid development of society now, many things in the past are gone.

Jiang Shang parked the car and walked in.

"Welcome to the family carnival."

There are two rows of hostesses at the door, all of them are slim and good-looking.

Obviously this boss is also advancing with the times. Although the people who come here are all rich and powerful, it is human nature to appreciate beautiful things.

"How many are you sir?"

Jiang Shang watched the Miss Manners come over to ask, smiled and nodded at the Miss Manners, and said

"Tianzi No. 9, people have arrived."

The lady of etiquette looked at Jiang Shang's tough face and his tall figure set off by the suit, her face was slightly red, and said softly to Jiang Shang

"The honored guest comes with me."

Jiang Shang followed Miss Manners all the way upstairs, looking at the few people on each floor.

Because it was already in the afternoon, there were not many people in the teahouse. This teahouse only had the most people at night.

Walking on the wooden stairs, looking at the hostess lady in front of her who was wearing a cheongsam, showing off her slender figure unintentionally, Jiang Shang smiled knowingly.

Everyone is using their own method to get what they want.

All the way to the top floor, Jiang Shang saw that there was no one on the whole floor.

Only the sound of guzheng sounding from nowhere and the smell of incense.

The lady of etiquette led Jiang Shang through the lobby to a row of private seats on the side, turned around and said to Jiang Shang

"Dear guest, Tianzi No. 9 has arrived."

"Well, thank you."

After all, Jiang Shang ignored the lady of etiquette, pushed open the door of the private room, and walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a square table made of mahogany, with an incense burner and a tea set on the table.

Sitting at the table was an old man in his fifties, wearing a black gown, with black and white hair combed back.

Looks in great spirits.

Jiang Shang walked in, cupped his fists, and said in a deep voice

"Uncle Cheng."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Shang. With a smile on his face, he pointed to the opposite seat.

"Shangzi is here, sit down."

"Um."

Jiang Shang took his seat, picked up the tea set on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Uncle Cheng asked me to come, this job?"

"Shangzi, I know you don't take those small jobs now, but this time a big man asked someone to find me, and I want to ask you to do one thing, after the completion of the job."

Jiang Shang looked at Uncle Cheng's gesticulating fingers and fell into deep thought.

"Five hundred thousand?"

"five million."

Uncle Cheng shook his head, denying Jiang Shang's conjecture.

"The owner said, give five million first, and then give five million after the matter is finished."

"So tall? Uncle Cheng, tell me in detail."