Chapter 305: Rubbing Mahjong

Yang Yi is obviously a little sluggish in terms of feelings.

But after all, he is not one of those children who have been ignorant for too long, and it is not until a long time later that he suddenly looks back, and suddenly realizes that a female classmate at the same table is interesting to him, so he regrets it.

Bai Lan's performance is too obvious, and Yang Yi is not an ignorant teenager.

So of course he felt Bai Lan's affection, but he just pretended not to know.

Men often fantasize about three wives and four concubines, and fantasize about the blessings of all people, but Yang Yi does not have this idea.

It's not that he's really not a woman, in fact, there is no normal man who isn't.

He just felt like he couldn't afford that responsibility.

For Yang Yi, being loved and liked by a beautiful girl is of course beautiful, but it also means responsibility.

Just like Song Jiawen likes him, the first thing he thinks of is not beauty, but responsibility - he has to work hard to make money in order for Song Jiawen to live a good life, proving that she is not in love with the wrong person in love, and she will not regret falling in love with him when she is old.

A Song Jiawen's love has already made him do his best, and he can't afford the love of more women.

So, Yang Yi pretended not to know, and he knew that he would keep pretending until he left.

He believes that he will not regret it, and he also believes that in the future, Bai Lan will be able to find a man who can bear her love and live happily.

Yang Yi can pretend not to see Bai Lan's affection.

But now that the Bai family may be in a deep crisis, he can't pretend not to see it.

That has nothing to do with not saving when you die, that means living up!

Yang Yi knows that he is not such a kind person, but he is never willing to let anyone down!

The streets are very chaotic, in addition to the fighting between gangs, there are even more ill-intentioned people who take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters on the streets, creating more chaos for their own interests......

Du Yuesheng wanted to control all this, but he found that the situation seemed to be out of his control.

"More than a dozen shops under our name have been set on fire, and the things in the shops have been looted!"

Zhao Chonghai said with an ugly face: "Those who participated in the attack were not only Huang Jingui's subordinates Ma Yizhen's subordinates, but even our own people took advantage of the fire to rob and killed a batch, but they couldn't control it at all......"

Du Yuesheng sat on the sofa with a pale face, without a hint of expression.

He thought he had built an indestructible empire of his own on the beach, but now he realized how fragile and vulnerable that empire was.

Wan Kun's face was also ugly, and there was still a little bit of schadenfreude in his heart, he knew why this was so.

All along, Du Yuesheng appeared in the underground world of Shanghai Tang as a fair and just face, and everyone was willing to listen to him because everyone felt that no matter what happened, Du Yuesheng could take into account everyone's interests and deal with the problem properly, and it was by no means all dependent on the forces in his hands.

Now, Du Yuesheng not only concealed the news of Huang Jingui's death, but also destroyed your own fair image with his own hands and protected the children of bureaucrats!

When the image of unfairness appeared, no one would believe Du Yuesheng anymore, so everyone began to trust themselves again, believing that they could rely on their own fists, and they could rely on the knives, axes and guns in their hands to fight for fairness for themselves!

Wan Kun wants to say, Du Yuesheng, Du Yuesheng, you are to blame!

At the same time, he also believes that tomorrow, the power structure underground in Shanghai will be reshuffled because of this night!

"Lao Wan, you can say something!"

Zhao Chonghai glanced at Wan Kun dissatisfiedly and said: "How many years of hard work of our brothers have it taken to create the current foundation in Shanghai, do you want our brothers' decades of hard work to be wiped out overnight?" ”

This foundation is indeed the hard work of the three of us brothers for decades, but now, this hard work is a person surnamed Du, does it have anything to do with us?

Wan Kun glanced at Zhao Chonghai in his heart, but his mouth said: "I really can't help it, now that people's hearts are scattered, I can't control it......"

Zhao Chong also sighed, and was about to speak, but Du Yuesheng waved his hand and said: "Old Zhao, don't say it, since it's already messed up, let it be chaotic for a while, I'll call the city hall when it's dawn, and I'll wait until Tianxinglou and Tong Wanli and Ma Yizhen meet!" ”

Zhao Chonghai sighed, he knew that if he and the others couldn't handle the things on the street before dawn, then it meant that they didn't have enough control over Shanghai Tang, and when they met in Tianxing Tower, whether it was Tong Wanli or Ma Yizhen, they would definitely put forward more requirements, if they couldn't meet their requirements, this Shanghai Beach would continue to be chaotic!

Thinking that the big fat meat in the bowl that originally belonged to a few people would have to be sandwiched into the bowl at that time, Zhao Chonghai was aggrieved, but now, what can be done?

But after Du Yuesheng spoke, his face had completely eased, and he said lightly: "Lao Wan, we haven't played mahjong together for a long time, right?" Don't say it, take advantage of the opportunity, let's sit down and rub mahjong......"

"President, when has this been, are you still in the mood to play mahjong?" Zhao Chonghai said depressedly.

But Wan Kun smiled: "Okay, a few of us, it's been a long time since we've been playing mahjong together - Lao Zhao, don't worry too much, not only us, Tong Wanli Ma is really so noisy to make money, no matter who wants to really watch this beach continue to mess up and delay everyone to make money, so ah, things on the street, let it be messy, and if it's enough, it will naturally stop, now we have to relax, mahjong is drunk and drunk, singing and dancing, worrying too much? ”

usually rubs mahjong, Du Yuesheng is the one who wins the most.

But tonight, Wan Kun sat on the top of Du Yuesheng, the cards were very dead, and even robbed Du Yuesheng of several big cards one after another, Zhao Chonghai couldn't stand it, and reminded with a smile: "Lao Wan, what are you robbing with this, the president is all ......."

"I don't want to rob it, but it's really a sticky card!"

Wan Kun looked innocent, looked at Du Yuesheng and said with a smile: "President, you won't blame me for stealing your card paste, right?" ”

"How so?"

Du Yuesheng said with a smile: "Of course you can be paste, as long as it's not a thousand people......"

"Lao Zhao, look at it, the president said the same thing!"

Wan Kun laughed and said: "Come on, come on, shuffle the cards, I haven't had such good luck for many years, tonight we play twenty-four rounds, we have to win enough, and we can win back what we lost before...... By the way, the president, the man surnamed Deng came over last time and said that he wanted to trade tobacco with us, do you still have contact with you this time? ”

"Nope!"

Du Yuesheng looked at Wan Kun while shuffling the cards and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly care about this?" I've heard you ask about this Yang Yi several times, is there something wrong? ”

"Where, isn't this a curiosity about this Yang hero!"

Wan Kun smiled, and mahjong rattled.