Chapter 166

The negotiation was very incidental, especially when Boss Ling had a bag of tears in his eyes, after mentioning the topic they were discussing before, almost all of the ruffians who fell to the ground were sad and angry, and they were almost unable to cry with tears in their eyes.

Muma, this is simply a strengthened version of not fighting and not knowing each other? Driver Wang frowned and looked at the aggrieved Boss Ling in front of him.

After Zhao Ji next to him came back to his senses, he almost burst his belly with laughter, but after receiving Wang Yang's annoyed and angry glare, Mr. Wushan, he finally closed his mouth in amusement.

In the end, Wang Yang paid for it, and went to a nearby restaurant to top a lot of dishes, wine and meat, and held a big banquet in the residence of this Lingyun Society, and the resentment between the two sides gradually dissipated with the laughter and laughter.

"We really don't know each other...... Boss Ling, who had swollen eyes, touched a glass with Wang Yang, and then sighed with tears and laughter.

"It's normal, they're all big guys, fighting, maybe they can make friends, aren't we?" Wang Yang laughed and drank it all the same.

I just had a fight, and after a luncheon, the knots finally dispersed a lot. And Wang Yang and Boss Ling entered the room to talk about big things.

Zhao Ji insisted on following, he was really curious about what Wang Yang, a talented man, wanted to do with this gang of ruffians.

Wang Yang is completely broken by Zhao Ji, anyway, Zhao Ji's performance before was no different from the little hooligan, and since this thing got the stick, what he did was not self-defense, but a very insidious attack from behind.

From this point, it is enough to prove that this young man is really like the middle and high school students of later generations, although they are all good dolls in school, but they have the ambition of longing to be like a ruffian and hooligan who does not have to go to class, and smokes, drinks and picks up girls all day long.

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Speaking of Lingyun Club, it is really quite willing to cooperate with Yihong Mansion, after all, Lingyun Club is not as good as those large underworld gangs, except for Keju, they can only rely on collecting some protection fees from the shops next to them and helping people do some bad things to maintain.

The content of the cooperation agreement between Yihong Mansion and Lingyun Club handed over by Wang Yang made Boss Ling both surprised and delighted, and what surprised him was that Lingyun Club was still an independent club on the surface, but in fact, from Boss Ling to every ruffian, he needed to sign an employment agreement with Yihong Mansion.

In other words, these guys have all become employees of Yihong Building, and the original assets of the Lingyun Club are converted into shares and distributed to these original members of the Lingyun Club who are willing to stay.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to stay, Yihong Mansion will give that guy a certain settling-in fee.

"This, can this still be called Lingyun Society?" Boss Ling stammered and read the contract, put it on the back of the case, and sighed weakly.

Boss Ling thought so, but the eyes of the other core members of the Lingyun Club next to him were shining, if they got it like this, they would at least not have a meal like now, or it should be said that they risked being beaten or arrested by the government every day to collect protection money, but they could rely on the big tree of Yihong Mansion to eat a stable meal.

"Of course, it's still called Lingyun Society, and Boss Ling, you, of course, are still the boss of this Lingyun Society, it's just that many things don't require you to work so hard, not to mention, relying on Yihong Mansion, can you still wronged Boss Ling?" Wang Yang smiled, patted the shoulder of Boss Ling, and said with a very affectionate look, as if the person who beat the other party more than an hour ago and screamed and had a mouth full of blood was not him.

Looking at Wang Yang, a tall and sturdy young man whose eyes were blue and still very handsome and sunny, Boss Ling really had the urge to stuff the socks on his stinky feet that had not been washed for half a month into his mouth.

However, considering the difference in force between the two sides, in the end, Boss Ling could only reluctantly admit it. "Yes, Brother Wang, you can say what you are, but these contracts have to be willing by the brothers themselves."

"No problem...... Wang Yang pulled out a thick stack of rice paper from the other side as if he was playing a trick, oh no, it was a thick stack of personal employment contracts.

"When I drank wine and ate meat, my brothers had an in-depth conversation with your brothers. Except for the two brothers of the Lingyun Society, who felt that they were old and really couldn't live such a life of fighting and killing, and took the initiative to leave, the rest of the Lingyun Club brothers were very optimistic about Brother Ling, your good leader......"

Boss Ling looked at Wang Yang who was spitting stars in front of him with a disgusted expression, shameless, despicable, lewd, insidious, and arrogant...... In short, Boss Ling's slightly literate heart pressed all the derogatory words on the head of Wang Yang, and he still felt that it was difficult to write.

Every excuse for his own delay has made this goods blocked back, and even after this guy threw out these personal employment contracts, it was like a white knife on the battlefield.

"The more I listen, the more I feel that this Mr. Wushan is so hateful when he speaks, that people want to whip him with the soles of his shoes." A large internal guard squatting behind Zhao Ji couldn't help but whisper to his companions beside him.

The companion nodded approvingly, but after thinking about it, he replied very quietly. "Are you sure you can pinch this master?"

The Ouchi guard who spoke at the beginning couldn't help but have a black line on his face when he thought of Wang Yang's previous guide to fight the north and fight the east and west, and the chrysanthemum was tense.

This cultural person who was regarded as a gentleman by His Royal Highness King Duan pinched the fight, either a monkey stealing a peach, or a double dragon playing with pearls, in short, how to come to the yin damage, how to come out of your expectations, as if this thing is covered with eighteen kinds of weapons, anywhere can be used as a weapon to attack the other party.

"Can you two give Lonely a stop?" At this time, Zhao Ji, who was sitting in front, couldn't help but glance back at the two guys, and then continued to look at the spitting stars flying over there with an expression of appreciation and admiration.

And where is that Boss Ling still a little bit of boss, with a face like ashes, a heart like death, and the appearance of a lost dog, Mr. Wushan, who represents both civil and military affairs, has fully gained the upper hand.

At this moment, there is only one word in Zhao Ji's eyes, dick, too cock, it's really his sister's cock. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wushan's literary talent shocked the entire Tokyo Bianliang, which overshadowed the talents of the younger generation today, and his martial arts were also outstanding.

In the past, I just listened to the braggadocio of these Ouchi guards, who went to the battlefield, slaughtered a few people, and carried a few lives.

But where is there such a sense of scene The picture is more impactful, and more importantly, Wang Yang hit the north with a flying leg, and then a flying leg shot over, and the strong image of saving himself has already left a huge heroic image of Guangwei Zheng Wen Neng lifting the pen to calm the world and Wu Neng to set the world in his heart.

Only such a person is worthy of being called my teacher. Zhao Ji thought with honor.