Endless Rebirth

The cool red sports car, like a nimble leopard in the dark night, stopped quickly in front of the club, attracting many eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, I haven't been here for a long time!" A waiter at the door said with a flattering smile.

Liu Zijun got out of the car and nodded to him: "Are those guys here?"

"Young Master Qing and Young Master Yang are here, it's still the same place!" the man said.

"Keep an eye on the car for me!!" Liu Zijun threw the keys over calmly.

The man took it with a wry smile and looked at the key in his hand speechlessly. It was not that he refused, but that the Aurora sports car had an intelligent master recognition program and could not open the door even with the key!

Beep!There was a beep from the red sports car.

The man was overjoyed. This was the voice of the car owner opening up third-party permissions. This was a rare opportunity. He could also try out a sports car!Without thinking, he ran over quickly.

Liu Zijun walked in familiarly and ignored what happened next.

This club is the base for him and a group of dudes in the capital. Basically, everything is resolved here. Liu Zijun is no stranger to this place, having spent several years there.

The decoration of the club is not luxurious. The lobby and the second and third floors are very ordinary. The upper floors are not accessible to ordinary people. In addition to the membership status, there are other invisible conditions.

Ignoring the smoky atmosphere outside, Li Qingyuan walked into the elevator alone. The guard on the fourth floor saluted him respectfully and watched him change to another elevator.

Being able to play in the city is a necessary skill for a group of dandies. Unless they are acquaintances with the goings-on in the club, outsiders will definitely be confused if they break in.

Liu Zijun arrived at the sixth floor with a stern expression. As soon as he opened the door and entered, the soothing music and ambiguous atmosphere made him frown.

It turned out that this place was his paradise, but he didn't expect to come here again. He was already disgusted with it and felt a little uncomfortable with it, which made him feel funny.

"Zijun!" Someone with sharp eyes saw him and waved hello.

These dandies are not the only ones in the club, there are also wealthy businessmen and dignitaries from other provinces. People who can come to the sixth floor basically know each other, and even newcomers will have connections.

After greeting everyone casually, Liu Zijun came to the box.

"Isn't this Mr. Liu? He has made a fortune recently and finally thinks of his brothers?"

A strange sound came from the private room.

Liu Zijun was not polite, looked at the other person coldly, and sat down directly facing him.

"Tang, Liu Zijun, Liu Laoer, you are still so useless!" the visitor said angrily.

"That's better than your bad mouth!" Liu Zijun hugged the girl next to him unceremoniously, lowered his head and blew into her ear: "Ignore this guy, he has a bad mouth, just follow your brother!"

"Er Liuzi!" the man laughed angrily.

There were only six people in the private room, evenly divided between men and women. Seeing Liu Zijun's appearance, the others all laughed and said nothing.

"Damn it, did you call me Erliuzi?" Liu Zijun gave her the middle finger angrily.

He never thought that he would be called Liu Lao Er by his nickname since childhood. This was of course thanks to the care of his best friend, but what made him even more miserable was that when he entered college, he was still Liu Lao Er, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The person who spoke was his childhood friend, whose name is Yang Wei. Others call him Westbrook. In the club, they call him Yang Shao. He is a shareholder of this club.

"Okay, don't make trouble, Zijun, I don't see you very much these days. I heard that I am busy making money recently, so I can't forget my brothers!" The person sitting on the left said.

His name is Zhao Qing, a very ordinary name, but he is very capable in his family, and he is also the boss of several people. He is the one who created this club.

Hearing this, Liu Zijun stopped joking with Yang Wei, straightened his body and said seriously: "I called the brothers here today because I have something good for them."

When Zhao Qing and others heard this, their eyes lit up, and they waved their hands to drive the accompanying woman out.

When there were only four people left in the room, Young Master Zheng at the end couldn't wait to say, "Second brother, tell me, what kind of fortune did you get from this method?"

Liu Zijun glanced at him and saw everyone looking at him, and smiled slightly: "Brothers all know what's going on with me recently, right?"

"Dese," Yang Wei sneered, "Didn't you just go to Chang Province and hang out with King Du Chen? How about it, it feels good to be someone's younger brother, right?"

If Chen Feng makes such a big noise, it will naturally attract attention. The most puzzling thing for people in the capital circle is how come Liu Zijun is involved?

But seeing how busy he was, especially when he went to Beijing with Qian Yu at the end of the year, many people were really surprised. Those who couldn't understand it naturally couldn't figure it out, so they thought Liu Zijun was embarrassed.

Even if Yang Wei is one, he has always been worried about this.

Liu Zijun rolled his eyes and didn't care. He knew that Yang Wei had a bad mouth.

"Second brother, please stop saying a few words. How can Zijun become a junior brother? Isn't this a loss of status?" Zhao Qing lit a cigarette and looked over, "Second brother, tell me!"

"The relationship between me and Chen Duwang is actually not complicated. Do you still remember when I went to Shanghai to study? He was my brother in the same dormitory..." After explaining the relationship a little, Liu Zijun said: "I rely on Chen Duwang , my younger brother is currently a shareholder of Xuanfeng!"

"Damn it," Yang Wei raised his eyebrows, "No wonder your kid was so lavish on giving away cars last year. The top-quality red Aurora was just given away for nothing. Feelings are your own. Tell me, how many transfers have you made?"

Zhao Qing and Zheng Zhifeng also looked at Liu Zijun with burning eyes.

"It's not much. The year-end dividend is more than 40 billion!" Liu Zijun's lips curved.

You could hear a pin drop in the private room. Liu Zijun glanced around and found to his amazement that the eyes of the three brothers were a little dull. Then, before he could react, his body was pressed down.

"I'm going to slap you, tell you to be se, and tell you to act cool. It's more than 40 billion. You kid said it in an understatement. I'm sincerely attacking people, right?" It's not just Yang Wei, but also the always steady Zhao. Qing was no longer calm.

After a commotion in the private room, the four of them sat on the sofa together.

"It's because they take care of me that I can earn money. Otherwise, they wouldn't be short of money at all. How would it be my turn?" Liu Zijun explained a little, fearing that they might have a grudge.

"This is your blessing. Although we are envious, we don't have any thoughts," Zhao Qing shook his head, looked at him expectantly and said, "You just said there is a way to get rich?"

Yang Wei and Zheng Zhifeng both looked over.

"Yes," Liu Zijun said: "There is an excellent opportunity to make a fortune. Don't tell me that I am not loyal to my brother. When I heard the news, I took it directly. It depends on whether you want to do it or not!"

"Talk about it!" Zhao Qing's voice was somewhat steady, but his fingers were trembling. (To be continued.)