"As long as you can kill Wu Ye, I can hand over all the business in the north of the city to you in the future. You should have heard Xi Tsai say that I am not only in the north of the city, I have business in various urban areas. The business is not only selling medicines, but also nightclubs like Nightingale, and I also have a lot of hotels. As for the question of your younger brother Xiaohu, Ye Ji can be the eldest brother without Chengbei, do you think that he is under Wu Ye more reassuring than under yourself? ”

Brother Le's words seem to have infinite seductive power, and it seems that every word he says has a taste of demagogic action, which makes the big tiger ready to move.

But even so, as long as he thought that the object that Brother Le wanted him to do was Zeng Ruihou, the big tiger seemed to be poured from head to foot by a basin of cold water.

He still muttered in his mouth: "No, I must not attack Wu Ye, he is my eldest brother, I can't do such a thing to damage the basket!" ”

Chen Fan said in a weird manner: "At this time, you think he is your eldest brother again, when you are selling medicine in the field behind your eldest brother's back, where did you put your eldest brother?" ”

This time, Dahu did not have a conflict with Chen Fan, but kept reminiscing about Brother Le's sentence, "Ye Ji is gone, you can be a big brother in the north of the city, is Xiaohu under Wu Ye more reassuring than under himself?" ”

"He's my eldest brother, even if it was once, I couldn't do anything to him."

The temptation of the superior is indeed endless, enough to shake the heart of the big tiger. But it's just a shake, as long as he thinks of the appearance of his eldest brother, his little caution will be immediately dispelled again.

Brother Le picked up the cigarette again, flicked the ashes and said: "Do it to Wu Ye, it doesn't mean that you want to kill him with your own hands, there are many ways to destroy a person, and doing it yourself is just the most simple and rude, sometimes there will be unexpected gains when you use your brain more." For example, Ye Kee and Teng Tai's unclear accounts? What did they do with each other? But as long as there is a little bit of publicity, do you think Wu Ye can still escape as the target of the public? ”

After struggling several times in his heart, especially after being punctured by Brother Le's words about the pain of being happy but not catching up when he threw his blood on Ye Ji's head, Dahu's heart has already undergone a subtle change.

If it had been changed before, he might have learned that the other party's ultimate goal was to deal with Wu Ye, and he would have already turned around and left. His big tiger is not a loyal and unparalleled knight, but he is not a second fool who can't tell the difference between good and bad, the other party obviously set a trap for himself to drill, how could he be stupid and jump in.

Jealousy is like a poison, it is easy to make people become distorted, and the mentality is constantly changing. As long as the big tiger thinks that people like Kanba, who joined the gang later than him, are already well-dressed and are called "Mr. Kan", and he is nothing, it is difficult to accept it.

When the other party threw out a giant olive branch, he seemed to be willing to be that fool, coupled with the method proposed by Brother Le in the end, he actually recognized it in his heart, because Ye Ji was established for a short time, and he was clear about the internal structure, and he did have a chance to make a fuss about it.

"Brother Le, you give me a few days, let me go back and think about it first!" After thinking about it for a while, Dahu bowed to Brother Le quite politely and replied.

"Okay, don't say a few days, you can think about it for as long as you want, my conditions are here, and I am always vacant." Brother Le was also quite gentle and elegant, and his appreciation for the big tiger did not seem to be fake at all.

After speaking, Dahu walked out of the office, and Xi Zai smiled at Brother Le and Chen Fan and walked out with Dahu.

"Chengye, you give him all these nightingales, what should I do?"

The big tiger had just left, and Chen Fan, who had been holding back his words for a long time, quickly opened his mouth and asked.

"Do you think he can kill Wu Ye? Or where do you see that I will keep my promise to him? Because of love? ”

For today's conversation, Brother Le, that is, Yuan Cheng, thinks that he has achieved the effect he expected, although he is still a little hot, but with his prepared backhand, he is not afraid of the big tiger not giving in, so he is in a good mood and jokes half a sentence to Chen Fan.

"You obviously know how deep the contradiction between me and Dahu is, you still have to win him over! Do you remember what you promised me! ”

The reason why Chen Fan was willing to work with Yuan Cheng at the earliest was that Yuan Cheng said that one day he would take him to trample Ye Ji under his feet, and he would be rewarded a hundred times more when he was humiliated by the big tiger.

But from what Chen Fan saw today, he found that this was not the case at all. Although he was a little lost when he enjoyed all this that Yuan Cheng had brought him, as soon as he saw the big tiger, his enemies were so red that he spoke to Yuan Cheng in a questioning tone for the first time.

The saying that jealousy is poison is also quite applicable here in Chen Fan, he absolutely can't accept that his sworn enemy is on top and still standing on top of himself.

"He's just a pawn to be used, what do you compare to him? Do you think he will be able to die a good death in the end? ”

"Then why am I not a pawn in your hands, in your words, do you think I will be able to die well in the end?" The last sentence Chen Fan said almost with a roar.

Glancing at Chen Fan, whose chest was fluctuating and his emotions were like an active volcano erupting, the previous smile on Yuan Cheng's face instantly converged, and he took off his Tyrannosaurus glasses, and the color that burst out of the exposed eyes was as inviolable as ten thousand years of ice.

"Chen Fan, do you know who you're talking to right now?"

Chen Fan, who had originally reached the peak of his momentum, calmed down instantly as long as he met Yuan Cheng's eyes.

"Master Cheng, it's okay for you to use the big tiger to do things for you, but if you really want to pull him in, I absolutely can't accept it." Chen Fan stubbornly said, and his attitude was quite resolute.

"I promised you that I would do it, and you don't have to worry about that. What's more, don't you think it's quite enjoyable to play with him in the palm of your hand like this? Don't you feel the slightest relief? ”

Yuan Cheng's expression became comparable to the face change in the Sichuan opera, and the snow in his eyes was still year-round in the last second, and this second burst out of spring like a warm sun.

"As long as you promise me, it'll be fine." Chen Fan whispered again, although he had some doubts about the credibility of what Yuan Cheng said, but he didn't have the courage to refute it face to face.

"Do your part, don't some things that shouldn't be. Ask yourself who gave you everything you have now, and don't bare your teeth at your owner as a dog. ”

Throwing down this sentence, Yuan Cheng put on the tyrannosaurus glasses again, picked up the black top hat on the table, and left the office with a strange appearance.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang!"

Yuan Cheng left only three or five minutes ago, and the furious Chen Fan grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it on the coffee table, with a loud bang, the ashtray with good material was unscathed, but the position where Yuan Cheng put his top hat before was smashed out of a hole the size of an adult's fist.