Late at night, Shen's villa.

The raindrops made a tick-tock sound on the leaves, and the headlights quietly tore through the thick night.

"click"

The door was closed in the dark, and when someone entered the door, the floor lamp was turned on.

Shen Xiucheng lowered his head to change his shoes, and saw a pair of black cloth shoes standing quietly beside the shoe cabinet.

Even though Shen Xiucheng was so bold, he couldn't stand such a weird thing, and his heart beat suddenly in shock.

Reaching out to turn on the light, I realized that it was Mrs. Yang, with a smile on her face, unaware that she almost murdered her master.

"Why don't you turn on the light!" Shen Xiucheng put on his slippers, hung his coat on the hanger, and said angrily, "Change to someone with a bad heart, and you can serve dinner tomorrow."

Yang Chun stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, scolding him: "Bah, bah, bah, you're talking nonsense, he's a young and strong guy."

"Did you have dinner?" Yang Chun took off his hanging clothes and prepared to put them in the laundry room later.

It will be convenient for the dry cleaners to come and pick it up tomorrow.

"Didn't eat," Shen Xiucheng loosened his bow tie and worked overtime for a few days, so he could relax for a while, "Cook some noodles for me."

Yang Chun responded and took the tie away with her.

Yangchun is from Sichuan and Sichuan, and he is very good at cooking and making noodles. Even though Shen Xiucheng doesn't like spicy food, he likes it very much.

The noodles were ready quickly, Yang Chun carried the noodles to the table, Shen Xiucheng took the chopsticks and asked: "Sleep so late today?"

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Yangchun was getting older, so he usually went to bed around ten o'clock.

This point is still waiting, there are always things to say.

Yang Chun glanced left and right, only the dining room and corridor were lit, and the rest of the place was dark.

"Are you a thief?" Seeing her like this, Shen Xiucheng was a little amused, "Just say it directly."

Yang Chun smiled, glanced at the ceiling, and said with a smile: "You eat first, I'll talk about it after eating."

She knew that Shen Xiucheng didn't like people talking to him when he was eating, because he felt that there would be saliva flying around, which was very unclean.

Seeing her like this, Shen Xiucheng had a rough guess in his heart.

He is usually not at home, but when he comes back, Yangchun loves to tell him about family affairs, those parents who are short-sighted.

The villa was empty, and someone was talking about it, so it didn't seem so deserted, so he indulged in her hobby.

After Shen Xiucheng finished eating, Yang Chun immediately put the bowl into the kitchen, moved a chair and sat next to Shen Xiucheng.

Shen Xiucheng pinched his sore and swollen nose, and said with a smile, "Are you going to chat in the dining room?"

"Speak quickly, why is it so troublesome!" Yang Chun gave him a white look.

"Okay, okay, tell me." Shen Xiucheng was subdued, although he felt that it was shameful to chat in the dining room, but it was not impossible.

Yang Chun glanced at the staircase entrance to the second floor again, and it was determined that no one was. This lowered the voice: "Little xi has encountered any trouble?"

"How to say?" Shen Xiucheng was a little surprised.

Yang Chun: "I think he came back on foot today. It's a long way, his little face is peeling from the sun. He's a sinner."

She tried to ask today, but was led astray by Qiao Xi and didn't get an answer.

But this matter has been pressing in her heart, thinking about it, she can't sleep well.

"He asked you to tell me?" Shen Xiucheng asked with a smile.

Qiao Xi asked Yangchun to help him pass the message before, Shen Xiucheng thought it was the same this time.

Yang Chun first gave him a heart -breaking manner, and his face was serious: "Tell you seriously, I asked the security guard's side and said that Little Xi has gone for several days."

"Really?" Shen Xiucheng frowned, after being fooled many times, he still didn't believe it.

Yang Chun was so angry that she pointed at Shen Xiucheng: "I won't tell you, I'm angry, you go ask the security guard yourself."

Seeing her like this, Shen Xiucheng quickly apologized: "Yes, yes, my fault, you continue."

"Hmph!" Yang Chuncai ignored him, shook his head, and went back to the room.

The room was closed with a "boom", the sound was very small, but it was also a bit noisy in this deserted night.

Shen Xiucheng was silent, sitting on a chair in the dining room and thinking, how could Qiao Nan's conditions not treat Qiao Xi harshly materially.

What's more, he must be a little concerned about being able to send people to him on credit.

Thinking about it, Shen Xiu suddenly thought that Yang Yan had mentioned it to him before, and it seemed that Qiao Nan had gone abroad to discuss business.

That project was indeed very good, and Shen Xiucheng had also intended to bid for it before.

However, the amount of funds required was too large. Considering the stability of the company's capital chain, he gave up.

When Shen Xiucheng met Qiao Nan, he was only a sophomore in college, had just started his own business, and was still a hot-blooded thorn in the head.

Speaking of which, Qiao Nan can be regarded as the founder of his entrepreneurial success.

At that time, his parents hoped that he could take over the Shen Group and did not support him to start a business, but he wanted to start his own business, so he took his project and team to find investors everywhere.

They have contacted many companies, but most of them are more inclined to acquire their projects and are not optimistic about their young team.

At this time, Shen Xiucheng met Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan looked at his project, didn't say anything, just asked him to go fishing together.

Shen Xiucheng received an elite education when he was young. He is proficient in golf, horse riding, archery, etc., but he has no patience for fishing.

Just sitting there, don't know what to draw, if have that time, wouldn't it be good to pick up the dung at the entrance of the village?

But for the sake of investment, Shen Xiucheng was still patient and accompanied Qiao Nan to catch fish all afternoon.

It was not until dusk that Qiao Nan finished his shot with a lot of enthusiasm.

Looking at his empty fish bucket, Qiao Nan smiled: "Now do you know why other companies don't want your team?"

Shen Xiucheng didn't understand. At that time, he just felt like an idiot for sitting all afternoon and being educated.

Qiao Nan patted him on the shoulder: "It's good for young people to have ideas, but they don't even have the most basic patience. How do you make people feel that you can successfully complete this project despite failure after failure."

"I don't know what your team looks like, but at least that's how you look to me."

The underestimation in the words does not even need to be interpreted, and it is clearly put on the table. This is the persuasion of the successful people to the passionate young people.

You are too young to have seen the ups and downs of society at all.It's too early to talk about success!

When had Young Master Shen, who had been coaxed and coaxed by his family and friends since he was a child, been so angry, he went back the same day and pulled out all the capitalists on Forbes and scolded him again.

He didn't even let go of his own father, and treated them equally.

Then the next day, he became a regular visitor to the fishing ground.

Later, Qiao Nan became an angel investor in his project, and the first company in Shen Xiucheng's life was born.

In the subsequent cooperation, Qiao Nan also gave him a lot of advice, so he and Qiao Nan are both teachers and friends.

Could it be because Qiao Nan went abroad and didn't leave money for Qiao Xi, or there was something wrong with the credit card?

Shen Xiucheng couldn't figure out what could make Qiao Xi so poor that he couldn't afford to take a taxi.

Of course, he didn't mind giving Qiao Xi money directly, but what he was worried about was that Qiao Xi would be contaminated with something bad.

There are too many dirty things in this circle, so don't blame him for thinking too much.

It should be only afternoon in the area where Qiao Nan is located, so it wouldn't be presumptuous to call.

Shen Xiucheng simply made a phone call, the phone rang twice and got connected.

"Xiucheng?" Qiao Nan was a little surprised.

Calculating the time, it was already early morning in China, so why would you call him at this time.

"I'm sorry, didn't disturb Boss Qiao's rest time," Shen Xiucheng teased, taking a cigarette from the cigarette holder.

Qiao Nan also laughed: "You kid doesn't sleep most of the night, why don't you talk to me about your ideals?"

When Shen Xiucheng was in college, he had the characteristics of young people, especially his love to talk about ideals, and he felt that talking about reality and talking about money were vulgar, and Qiao Nan often picked out this matter and made fun of it.

"It's impossible to talk like this," Shen Xiucheng said with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "I'm dead."

Qiao Nan backed down with a smile: "It's okay, don't talk about this, why are you looking for me?"

When it came to business, Shen Xiucheng took off the cigarette and slowly exhaled: "I want to ask you something, has Qiao Xi used credit card money recently?"

Hearing that it was his son, qiao Nan also became positive: "What's wrong with Little Xi?"

In the eyes of these people, the so-called spending of money must be in the six or seven figures, otherwise they would not pay attention to it.

As he said that, he turned on the computer and sent a message to his assistant, asking him to call up Qiao Xi's credit card records for the last six months and send them to him.

Usually Qiao Xi's credit card and bank card expenses are managed by his assistant.

Shen Xiucheng: "I just heard from my aunt at home that Qiao Xi seems to be short of money recently, and there is no money to take a taxi."

"Impossible," Qiao Nan frowned, subconsciously retorted, "He has a credit card with a limit of one million and my sub-card, he can buy a car, how could he not be able to afford one."

Shen Xiucheng smiled and took a puff of a cigarette, but he didn't quite believe it either, so he thought it was Mrs. Yang and Qiao Xi who were partnering to fool him.

But it doesn't look like Mrs. Yang, she is quite serious.

At this time, Qiao Nan's assistant replied to the message.

[Qian Zhu: Director Qiao, Young Master Qiao has no credit card usage record in the last five months, only recently has a 107.9 consumption record, do I need to send you the bill?]

The author has something to say:

Shen Xiucheng: Did that crooked old man bully my son?No money to spend?

Qian Zhu: Damn, the young master's expenses, the boss is going to go bankrupt!

Qiao Xi shy: My dad is a tuk-tuk driver, I have to save money~