Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

However, the military-fire is not as simple as fighting and killing and mixing with the black, and the contact with people and things will be a more powerful party, so Wang Tiechuan, a layman, will run into a wall.

"Send me the information of the next family, you can find the source first." Song Ye did not criticize him too much. The first battle of opening the channel was difficult to fight, and Song Ye had to support two of them.

The so-called one-handed two, is to undertake the source side, and then connect with the supplier below, to earn the middle price difference. This is the route taken by the Ye Gang who was not familiar with the channels in the early days. When the operation between the various departments is fully understood, the big head of the next family will be taken over by the Ye Gang in person.

After waiting for a minute, the message from Wang Tiechuan came over, Song Ye opened it, and a hint of surprise flashed across his brows.

Lu Siyu.

When he went upstairs and entered the box, food was already on the table, and Gu Yitong was still reporting the name of the dish to his waiter, which made Wang Qianqian smile.

"Gu Shao, I won't pay for it later, you can take it easy and save money for your father." Wang Qianqian pointed to a table of dishes, showing her irresponsibility.

"Cut, I can still make you a little girl pay for the bill. Just a joke. If you order ten more tables, I can afford it, young master." Gu Yitong's face was arrogant, saying that the young master was rich and could be slaughtered by others.

The two live treasures bickered back and forth, which 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, who was beside him, handed over the menu with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Song Ye glanced at the table and shook his head, "No need." With this amount, even a few more people couldn't finish it.

"Oh, you're welcome, eat with us, don't be soft." On the other side, Le Mingyu began to look at him strangely, as if he couldn't see that Meng Ziheng was kind to Song Ye.

If it wasn't for knowing that Meng Ziheng's sexual orientation was fine, Song Ye would really wonder if this guy had intentions against Meng Ziheng.

"Eat when you're hungry, no one wants you to talk." Fang Ye sat next to him and shoved a dish into his mouth.

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

"Hmph, I grew up with guns, and it's you who are crooked." Le Mingyu was blunt and choked back on the spot.

With a snap, Fang Ye gave him the back of his head with a shudder, "Shut up."

"Damn, you really did it, where did I go wrong." Le Mingyu covered the back of his head and immediately frowned.

Fang Ye was helpless. He covered his face and didn't want to speak, but Gu Yitong laughed out loud, "You deserve it, let's keep talking. Song Ye, don't pay attention to him. His eldest brother runs a shooting range and eats more with small guns. It's just that bad temper."

"Oh? The one who opened the shooting range?" Song Ye raised his brows when he heard this, confirming his thoughts even more, "Your brother opened the club on the third floor of the Sega Building in the city center?"

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

After a long while, Wang Qianqian exclaimed, "Ah, you are talking about the club we went to together last time. There are so many parts up and down the whole building, it seems that they are all one boss." Before the last high school exam, Song Ye Taking a group of brothers to the club to play, I happened to meet Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian, ​​and later had a conflict with Bai Zhibin.

This incident, Wang Qianqian still remembers it fresh.

Hearing such a thing, Le Mingyu's doubts in his eyes retreated a little, and he put on a proud face, "Hmph, my brother is the owner of Sega Tower, next time you go, just tell me my name. "

The son-in-law has a lot of money, and Gu Yitong treats guests to dinner, and he is not far behind.

"Shooting, I'm so old, I haven't touched a gun yet." Xiang Qing, who had been standing beside him for a while, finally reacted, looking forward to shooting.

"Haha, Xiang Qing, you are so pitiful, your father is a dignified police-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, All hits." Wang Qianqian patted her shoulder, carefree.

Everyone in the audience was startled. Although they had expected that the two classmates in the first year of high school had good identities, they never thought that Xiang Qing was the daughter of the leader of the Shishi Police Department, and her status was even higher than those of them who were engaged in business. .

Xiang Qing smiled warmly 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 together for a while, but when he heard about it, he realized it.

The father-daughter pair are really alike in character.

After the other people were stunned, they all smiled lightly. After all, they were all people with identities, and they didn't feel much in their hearts.

On the contrary, Xiang Qingduo glanced at Song Ye, seeing that the other party's expression had been calm and calm, and for some reason, there was some contempt in his heart, and he blurted out: "Song Ye used to be from Yuncheng, how could he go to Shishi to shoot and shoot, gun Still playing so well, have you practiced before?"

This can be said to be hereditary. With a father who is a police-police-bureau chief, Xiang Qing's thinking and questioning are also sharp and sensitive.

Song Ye picked up the chopsticks, and his eyes were still, "My friend said hello to come and play together. It's the first time I learned 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 stunned, never thought that Song Ye would be so aloof and would admit his poverty on this occasion.

She always thought that Song Ye was very good at pretending.

"If you want to go, go together this weekend." Meng Ziheng's tone was flat, and he took the initiative to come out to help Song Ye.

The opposite Le Mingyu also responded positively, but it was mostly provocative, "Yes, I will go this weekend, and let me see the prestige of the sharpshooter." Speaking of the sharpshooter, Le Mingyu deliberately accentuated his tone, with a few words. Irony.

Song Ye lowered his eyes and looked at a meatball lying in the bowl, "Well, okay." It seemed that it belonged to her, and she couldn't run away.

After a few people finished their meal, it was already 7:30 in the night, and the lights were just beginning. The school had access control and could not return late.

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

Before he got to the avenue, a van passed behind him, and the door that opened instantly dragged him into the car.

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

Unfortunately, no matter how 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