The second floor of Shuoyuan Holdings Company.

Yan Liang, who was wrapped around his head and even his ears, watched Wen Shuo take out stacks of banknotes from the red plastic bag, and thanked him excitedly.

"Don't thank you, just in time, and you can help, so of course I will help you. If you can't help, I can't do anything, right?" Wen Shuo smiled and pointed to the 50,000 yuan extra on the coffee table, and said, "They will compensate you for this 50,000 yuan."

"Ah?" Yan Liang asked in surprise: "What are you compensated?"

"You have been beaten and scolded, and you have been owed for so long, shouldn't you give me some compensation?" Wen Shuo said with a smile and cry.

"This, this..." Yan Liang said awkwardly: "Hey, this little injury is nothing. Besides, I beat someone up too, what, I remembered the situation at that time again. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have made a big mistake today, alas."

Wen Shuo nodded and said earnestly: "In the future, you can't be so impulsive when you are outside. If you have any problems, you can find a way to solve them. There is really no way, or if there is a conflict, run away if you can. First of all, don't be beaten and protect yourself. Secondly, even if we don't have money, we can't fight with others. You can make money again if you lose money. What if you lose people? Besides, you are not a single man, you can ignore anything. You have a wife and children and parents at home. What if you say you go to prison or lose your life?"

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention in the future, alas." Yan Liang nodded hurriedly.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Whether it's a train or a long-distance bus, there will definitely be many people. It would be nice to buy tickets. Going to the station, the bus is too crowded, and it is not safe to get so much cash." Wen Shuo said: "In this way, if you can trust me, you can apply for a bank card after you go back and I will take time to transfer the money to you. This is safer."

Yan Liang was stunned and said, "That, I won't..."

"After going back, go to the bank to apply for it. It's very simple. After you apply for a bank card, call me and tell me the card number. I'll send you money. If the money arrives, you can withdraw money from your local area."

"Well, do you have to spend a lot of money?"

"It's not much, the remittance is only a few dozen yuan for handling fees." Wen Shuo smiled and said, "Safety is the first."

"Oh, that's OK, that's OK, I'll believe you." Yan Liang nodded quickly and said after hesitating for a moment: "Wen Shuo, no, Chairman Wen, you have helped me so much, I don't know how to thank you. Just take this 50,000 yuan, and this 50,000 yuan as, thank you. Anyway, it's not the money I should ask for, you, please keep it."

Wen Shuo was so amused that some beautiful memories rose in his heart for a moment - thinking back then, he earned a lot of "acceptance fees" at Dongyun No. 1 Middle School!

"You!" Wen Shuo patted his thigh and said, "This money is for you. I really want to thank me. I will come to Beijing again next year and invite me to dinner. Hurry up and go to the station. Remember that I got my hometown and call me as soon as possible after applying for a bank card."

"I, I'll treat you to dinner now..." Yan Liang said quickly: "It's already noon."

"I don't have time, so I'll make an appointment with an old friend to arrive later." Wen Shuo showed a little helplessness and said, "Go home quickly."

"Then I..." Yan Liang felt a little sad.

"We just had it, and I was thinking that you were anxious to ask for food, so I drove over." Xu Congjun smiled and shook hands with Jing Bai who had stood up politely, and said, "You eat slowly and chat slowly. Xiaofang and I will go back first. There are elderly people in the family who need to take care of them."

"Okay, let's talk about it another day." Jing Bai politely said.

Wen Shuo saw the money bag on the table and waved his hand and said, "Oh, Uncle Xu, you are here. Together with Sister Fang, help me deposit the money in the bank."

As he spoke, he took out the bank card from his pocket and handed it to Xu Congjun along with the bag.

"Okay, let's go now." Xu Congjun didn't ask much questions when he saw so much cash.

Watching the two go downstairs, Wen Shuo opened the food box, placed the hot meal on the coffee table, got up and went to the water dispenser to take two paper cups.

Pour the wine, Wen Shuo raised his glass, and smiled and said, "Lao Jing, let's talk about it in detail first, okay?"

Jing Bai did not comment and raised his glass and took a sip.

Wen Shuo took a big sip, and then he didn't have so much politeness and humility. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes, and said while eating: "I know, because you are angry with me when it comes to my father-in-law's house to see Feng Shui, you are really angry with me. I'm talking too much and breaking the rules. Sorry, I'll punish myself one."

After saying that, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and took another big sip.

Putting down the cup, he looked at Jing Bai with a sincere look on his face.

Jing Bai's eyelids drooped, and he held up the wine glass with one hand and slowly turned around. Then he sighed softly and said, "You should not make such a mistake when you are so smart about your behavior."

"Oh, it's really an unintentional act." Wen Shuo said sincerely, "At that time, he just said casually and advised him. You also know that my father-in-law is too smart and too strong. You said... he is already such a strong person, and he must be stronger, this..."

"I don't understand, that's exactly what I think." Jing Bai smiled and said, "If you really do good for him, wouldn't it be better to use Feng Shui metaphysics to help him? Or, you still don't trust me, worried that I would keep making money from Ma Youcheng like I did back then? Wen Shuo, if I really did this, I would tell you."

Wen Shuo nodded with awkward expression and said, "I remember saying something to you before, for example, I don't believe it, well... I should say that I don't like to use human Feng Shui to help fortune, nor do I like to help the Feng Shui to help the fortune enhancement."

"Have you ever?" Jing Bai looked puzzled, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Well, I remembered it. We were not familiar with each other at that time. I thought you were speaking these slightly tough words out of vigilance, thus gaining an advantage in the conversation."

"I... tell the truth." Wen Shuoduan Cup signaled.

Jing Bai became more and more confused, frowned and raised his glass and took a sip, saying, "You are Xuanshi, and your cultivation is already very high. How could you not believe in Feng Shui and do not like Feng Shui? Shuoyuan Network Technology Training School Zhonghai Campus, you didn't stop me from setting up a Feng Shui situation, and you expressed your support at that time. Now you say such things and you are contradicting yourself."

"Two things." Wen Shuo put down his wine glass, raised his hands and said apologetically: "I believe in the role of Feng Shui metaphysics. As for what I said before, and what my father-in-law said, I have reflected on what my father-in-law said later. In the final analysis, the inheritance concepts in the sects you and I practice are different. And I should not, with my cognitive attitude towards Feng Shui metaphysics, to warn others, even my father-in-law, I should not deny your physiognomy in front of him."

"Wen Shuo, you..." Jing Bai raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, smiled bitterly, and then asked, "Are you serious?"

"What?"

"Apology."
Chapter completed!