Chapter 685: Banquet
"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "Long time no see!"
"Hmph!" Feng Lan snorted coldly, with a look of disgust, pushed Cui Chengzhi away and entered the hall by himself.
And Lu Zi glared at Cheng Hao very arrogantly and said, "Let's settle our accounts back!"
Since Zheng He was admitted to the hospital last time, he has not woken up, and this revenge must be counted on Cheng Hao.
"Whatever!" Cheng Hao spread his hands, looking completely indifferent.
Du Yiping and Lu Zi strode into the hall, and Ghost Li stopped for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a pity!
Cheng Hao shrugged his shoulders and said that he had done his best.
What did the words of the ghost calendar mean, Cheng Hao understood that he was referring to this trip to the Machine Kingdom.
"Let's go!" Cheng Hao smiled and walked out of the hotel with a few brothers.
In a private room of the Deep Sea International Hotel, Feng Lan sat on the stool angrily, crossed Erlang's legs, and smoked a cigar fiercely.
Some time ago, Shachen left and just cut off the goods in Shenhai City, and finally merged the killer party, and Shenhai City just had a stable supply of goods.
But with the collapse of a branch of L and the closure of the factory, it has been half a month since the deep-sea black market was out of stock, and the price alone has more than tripled.
But looking at the silver in vain, Feng Lan was really helpless, because he had no goods, no, and the attitude of the top was not very good, and he was also very angry about L's failure, at least the transaction was broken in the short term.
Lu Zi said indignantly: "Cheng Hao, this bastard, Lao Tzu will kill him sooner or later!"
"Cheng Hao is our nightmare!" Du Yiping couldn't help but shake his head.
Ghost Li spread his hands: "It's not just money, it's just to make less money!"
"Bang!" Feng Lan slammed the ashtray on the table dissatisfied: "What about Hua Niang and Zhang Wen?"
Du Yiping shook his head: "Lao Zhang said that there was something wrong with the dock, and if he didn't come, the flower girl didn't know!"
"Grass, don't wait for them, eat!" Feng Lan shook his head helplessly, he seemed to be a loner at the moment.
The waiter began to serve the food, but the meal on this table was not happy, and Feng Lan was even more silent.
"Boss!" Du Yiping put down his chopsticks and said.
"Say!" Feng Lan said lukewarmly.
Du Yiping said: "Since it's gone, let's just stop doing it!"
"Yes!" Lu Zi said: "We are trading with others with human lives, and the risk is too great!"
"Don't do it?" Feng Lan's eyes widened: "If you don't do it, what will you do?"
The two of them closed instantly, not daring to say a word.
Feng Lan banged on the table and said, "Let me tell you, the company is in debt now, and Lao Tzu doesn't make it easy to deal with these wild **, what will he do to repay the debt?"
Since Feng Lan sat in charge of the Feng family, the company was basically defeated by him, if it wasn't for his father's money to support the company, otherwise the company would have closed down a long time ago, and now the business with L is gone, and it is estimated that the company is not far from collapse.
"Boss, I always feel that the limelight is not right lately, as if someone is staring at us!" Du Yiping said with some worry.
"What are you staring at me for?" Feng Lan said unhappily: "Lao Tzu doesn't even work in the factory now!"
"But what the hell is the use of those red blood vials that the Boss provided us, I feel like if you're using it for medical treatment, then why do you have to trade it privately, and it's with a bunch of terrorists. Du Yiping asked.
"I don't know, anyway, my dad told me to do it, I didn't ask so much, besides, the money came so easily, why do you ask so much?" Feng Lan poured a glass of wine down her throat and said.
"That's right, but boss, aren't you still smuggling??" Lu Zi said thoughtlessly.
"I'll fuck you!" Feng Lan angrily smashed the cup directly on Lu Zi's face: "It's Zhang Wen who smuggles!"
"I know!" Lu Zi wiped the wine from his face, a look of shame.
Feng Lan has always done things without leakage, once his subordinates were responsible for printing counterfeit money, he didn't have to care about anything except taking money, even if the den of printing money was ended, Feng Lan was still fine.
Similarly, the smuggling that Zhang Wen is responsible for is basically related to Feng Lan, if it really has something to do with Feng Lan, there is only one possibility, Zhang Wen is out of him.
"Don't make any noise!" Ghost Li said: "Eat, the food is cold!"
"Eat!" Feng Lan said angrily.
The camera shifted to Hongchen KTV, and Cheng Hao received a call from the rat head after he and several people left from the Shenhai International Hotel.
During the time when Cheng Hao went to the Machinery Country, Song Tie and several people had been discharged from the hospital, and now they were all alive and well, and they heard that Cheng Hao was back without saying a word, and set up a banquet and waited for Cheng Hao to come.
Cheng Hao naturally refused, and took Cui Chengzhi and a few people to Hongchen KTV.
The Four Heavenly Kings, plus Song Tie, and Cheng Hao, filled a table.
"I haven't seen you for many days, I miss it so much!" "The rat head raised his wine glass in a hurry: "Come, I salute all heroes!"
"Haha!" Cui Chengzhi smiled: "I haven't seen you for half a month, and our rat head will also be a sycophant!"
"Hahahaha!" everyone burst into laughter.
The hound immediately fell into the well and said, "This kid grew up with sycophants!"
The rat head frowned: "Look at you superficial people, I respect all heroes." ”
"Oops!" teased the hound, "when does your mouth look like your ass!"
"What do you mean?" said the rat head dissatisfied.
Cheng Zhi smiled: "He said you fart!"
"Hound dog, why don't you find fault and die?" the rat head rolled his eyes: "Can't you let me brag quietly?"
"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.
Trouble, play, and play, the feelings of the brothers are just as iron.
Bottles of wine poured into their stomachs, and everyone drank happily.
Cheng Hao picked up his wine glass and said, "Seriously, I almost hung up in a foreign country at that point!"
The crowd who was giggling just now suddenly became silent, and everyone knew what Cheng Hao's words meant.
"But!" Cheng Hao's words changed: "I'm back alive, I have to enjoy it!"
The mood of the crowd instantly rose: "Drink, drink!"
Cheng Hao picked up the wine glass, drained the wine in the glass without saying a word, put down the wine glass and said, "By the way, how is the matter in the urban village?"
"Hahaha!" Hound laughed: "Don't say it, these three boys really have two tricks!"
"Let's talk about it!" Cheng Hao said with a smile.
The rat head pressed back the hound, which was about to stand up: "I say!"
"You say, you say!" said the hound, looking impatient.
"Hehe!" the rat head smiled: "Let's put it this way, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one wave is stronger than the other!"
"Less!" said the hound, "down to business!"
"Ahem!" the rat head cleared his throat: "Our Tie Jun and Song Tie can do it, right?"
"That's right!" everyone nodded.
The ability of Tie Jun and Song Tie is obvious to all.
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