227. A strong return
It seems that the atmosphere that was a little harmonious just now has collapsed by my words and has become dignified.
I sat across from him, my hands on my knees, my face expressionless, but my heart was burning with rage.
The family business is very good, that is how it should be, everyone can understand, after all, the economic strength of the people is there.
But you don't have to do anything, you treat everyone as a thug, I'll do something for you today, you give a hundred, tomorrow will do something for you, you throw another two hundred, don't you make friends?
In this life, without the help of a few friends, can you finish it safely?
Or is my current status not enough for you to bend down and make friends?
Bali Dao, Tang Kun and Tang are great and kind, known as the social boss of the whole region, an official, a businessman, three religions and nine streams, who doesn't know him, he doesn't do anything all day long, just by pulling threads and pulling seams for people, he can let him live a rich life.
But against us, didn't they also lose 500,000 yuan and disappear from our sight?
It stands to reason that I'm not very angry about his little thing, but according to another way of saying it, it definitely can't be done with 500,000 yuan.
If he hadn't gone all over the road to find Brother Mao and bring fifty, and now my code of conduct is not to force anyone too hard, if you want to say that last time we bit it, although he didn't have the courage to break the kettle with us, but looking for his official friends, aren't we also very uncomfortable?
Tang Dashan is still like this, what happened to you Chen Yibo?
How noble are you to be him?
"Drink tea and drink tea......" His face didn't show any embarrassment or embarrassment, just smiled lightly as always, I glanced at him and didn't move.
"Huh." Seeing me like this, he smiled, leaned back in his chair, and looked at me calmly: "Are you sure you can take down the door room of the CΓ΄te d'Azur?" β
"......" I sneered: "Whether I can take it or not, you think for yourself, but if I have to say something, you must have no fun." I raised my head proudly, patted the table directly, and looked at him disdainfully: "Look at you, I don't have any wishes, come to me, I guess it's to drink tea, hehe, I gave the money, you drink slowly......"
After saying that, I got up directly, opened the door, and strode out without a trace of hesitation.
"Hehe, boy, that's kind of interesting." After I left, Chen Yibo directly took out the phone, called his nephew, and had a short conversation.
"Nephew, this Zhang Hailong is very proud, four hundred, and he doesn't want to help."
"Second uncle, what are you talking about? Didn't you say help me take it? Why so? Chen Shaohe is anxious, these days for the faΓ§ade of the house, can be said to be the most anxious days, several of his cousins and cousins, have found acquaintances to get acquainted with the director or manager of Wanda, the director of the Cote d'Azur, and are in further communication, of course, their stepping stones, undoubtedly are money, under the strong money offensive, can these managers hold it?
Obviously, he was very anxious, maybe tonight, or tomorrow, he would have to let one of his relatives take away the doorman's room, and he was still a loser in their eyes, useless.
Chen Yibo scratched his nose and said with a light smile: "What can you say, just drink tea, bring together our mutual interests, and see if we can't reach an agreement." β
"No, second uncle, what must you be talking about, are you looking down on people again?" Chen Shaohe, who has been in contact with us, of course knows the personality of me and Ma Jun, and even the people below are similar to each other, you provoke me, I will kill you, I am good to me, you need it, I will help you single-handedly.
His hidden meaning is: Second uncle, are you pretending to be forced with others again, and you are snorting again.
But he is a junior, and helping you talk to your elders like this can only euphemistically express your dissatisfaction.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Yibo was obviously a little dissatisfied: "Okay, don't worry, although he has a bit of strength, he also got up with Su Changsheng, he is self-aware, don't worry, he will definitely look for me, nothing happens." β
"I'm in a hurry."
"It's useless to be in a hurry, he'll definitely look for you."
Yes, Chen Yibo, to this day, still believe, still insist, I will still turn around, and with a flattering smile, look for him.
He thinks that he has pinched my neck and my shortcomings, but I am a group leader, a big brother, can I be called by you again and again?
Out of the tea room, I sat down in Bentley and said to Wang Bo, "Go back to the company." β
"Okay."
I was dressed in rough clothes and was very angry.
I've been here with my head up for two years, and I'm still nothing in his eyes.
To be honest, a deep sense of frustration almost filled my heart.
I made up my mind, if he came to me again, even if he agreed to my request, I would not come again, as the saying goes, a good horse does not eat grass, let alone a maxima like me.
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Guangzhou, a small county town.
In front of an inconspicuous cold noodle stall, three young people, facing several plates of cooked cold noodles, and a young man with a canvas bag on his back, killed two bowls of cold noodles, looked around cautiously, and approached the ear of a scar-faced man in the middle: "Big brother, let's go back like this, nothing will happen, right?" β
"Is this what you should ask?" The other young man immediately scolded softly.
These three people are the dust servants, Han Fei and the three of them who have been driving the county bus for several days, the three of them look a lot fatter, and they are not the kind of outlaws who hide in Tibet all day long and become emaciated.
Han Fei sat in the middle, and after eating a few chicken legs, he picked up a bottle of wine and drank half a bottle directly, and whispered to the young man who had just asked: "It's okay, our case in Yucheng is just wanted in the region, as long as we don't go to Yucheng, it's basically fine." β
"Isn't there a national want?" The young man was stunned, fuck, in front of everyone, killing a second-generation official, just a regional wanted?
"Hehe......" Han Fei smiled and didn't answer.
Perhaps, this is the difference between each country, many people will not understand, why a second generation of officials was killed, robbed, the criminal has not been brought to justice, why the local police still did not report to Shangfeng National Assistance Wanted?
Just a regional wanted one?
Friends should think about this problem, and in combination with the recent crackdown, you will find that this is very interesting.
"Big brother, how do you know?" The young man paused, touched his chin, and asked again as if he were a curious baby.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, wiped his hands with a tissue, and looked at the young man gloomily: "Xiaofei, you know, why do you ask this kind of question, but Xiaopeng won't ask?" β
"Why?" Fei asked again with a wink.
"Nothing, Xiaopeng and I for three years, you ...... a year" Han Fei patted Xiaofei's knee, suddenly got up, grabbed a leather briefcase, and carried it closely.
"Let's go, we have to catch the car, the big boss has spoken, we must get it tonight."
Ten minutes later, the three of them caught up with a privately operated vehicle, which was all dusty and at least seven or eight years old, and slowly rushed towards their destination.
At about half past five in the afternoon, my phone rang involuntarily one after another.
First of all, Wang Xuan told me that the private room of the Venus Hotel has been booked, and the dishes are all personally selected by her, and she is absolutely satisfied.
Secondly, after Ma Jun woke up, Li Qi called me after work and asked about the specific location.
Half an hour later, instead of taking a car, I took a taxi to the Venus Hotel.
"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, now the business is getting bigger and bigger." Brother Qing, who had just pushed open the door and was chatting with Ma Jun, was still dressed as a fairy, looked at me coming in, stood up instantly, with a friendly smile on his face, and walked over to hold my hand, quite polite.
"What's getting bigger and bigger, just talk nonsense, enough to eat." I replied lightly.
"Hehe, nonsense, then we don't count as a small fight in your eyes." He pulled me to sit down and continued: "When I had nothing to do in the afternoon, I went to your Longsheng construction site to take a look, hehe, good guy, the big construction site of thousands of people, it really opened my eyes, and your Cote d'Azur is even more amazing, the landmark building, right?" β
I waved my hand and said, "That project is now owned by Wanda." With that, I turned my head to look at the three men he had brought.
Three men, with big shoulders and round waists, gloomy faces, and dark faces all seemed to be shrewd.
With their eyes blazing, they knew at a glance that these three people were not just outlaws who completed their tasks according to the plan, but also belonged to the kind of highly intelligent criminals.
"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, let me introduce you to ......"
"Brother Qing, call me Xiaolong, I'm very happy that you can come, we don't have to be so polite."
As soon as I said this, Brother Qing's smile was obviously more abundant, he pointed to the three of them and said: "As soon as you call, we will prepare here, the eldest brother said, we must give you the best team, these three people are our family, really, there is no name, only the three of the wind and rain and thunder are good, hehe, you can call it whatever you like." β
"Mr. Zhang is good." The three nodded reservedly.
"Hehe, hello." I greeted Li Qi with satisfaction, he immediately got up, beckoned the people below to start serving, and he went to the door, as soon as the food came, he caught it, turned around and handed it to Ma Jun, and did not let the waiter touch the people in the room at all.