Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm going to sit in the back

Xu Ping took a sip of tea and waited for Han Yong's words.

Eleven eyes and noses look at the heart, looking like they don't care about themselves.

Han Yong took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and after exhaling a long smoke, he slowly spoke: "The leader of the Wenlong Gang suddenly disappeared half a year ago, and there is no one to take care of the affairs of the gang. ”

"There is no suppression by the master, no one of the four hall masters is convinced, plus they all want to take the opportunity to take the position, and the civil war is about to break out."

"Originally, it was just some innocuous little friction, and everyone verbally scolded one more ruthlessly, but there were few who really did it, and since a month ago, there have been small-scale fights, and now they have begun to see life and death."

"I'm from the third hall, Zhang Heping is from the second hall, I am adjacent to his territory, and there are often some fights between each other, but they are not big, it is the first time for me to be arrested like today."

"I can see it, Zhang Heping, this dog, really wants me to die!"

When Han Yong said this, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Brainless idiot! As long as one side of me and him falls, the other side will be fast, and he can't understand such a reason! ”

"Oh? The masters of your third and second halls can't trust you? Xu Ping asked with a hint of surprise.

"Zhang Heping and I have a lot of people in our respective halls, so many people are in our hands, and we only recognize us as the eldest brother, and the hall masters of the two halls will definitely not be at ease with us."

"My brothers are all developed by myself, and the Wenlong Gang, which I only joined when I had some teams, was arranged by the gang leader to the third hall, and Zhang Heping is similar to me, so we are not the so-called cronies of our own hall master."

"If it weren't for the need for us to contain each other, it is estimated that the two hall masters would have used their knives long ago to weaken the strength of our subordinates."

Han Yong flicked the cigarette ash and said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it from Brother Xu, now the Wenlong Gang exists in name only, it's more like several gangs wearing the same skin, everyone has the same name, but they don't have the same heart." ”

"My situation is even more difficult, not only to prevent Zhang Heping and other people from the second hall from stabbing them, but also to guard against those people from my own third hall."

When the dishes came up, the two chatted while eating, and Xu Ping probably had an understanding of the Wenlong Gang.

There are no other customers in the teppanyaki shop at this point, so they are allowed to level their table, so there is no need to scruple to speak.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Ping made a decision: "Brother Han, have you ever thought about going over the four hall masters and becoming your own helper?" ”

Han Yong's chopsticks shook and almost fell to the ground, his eyes became deep, and he didn't hide it from Xu Ping, nodding: "I thought about it, but I just thought about it, I don't have that strength." ”

"I can help you." Xu Ping smiled lightly, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "As long as you want to, brother, I can help you win the Wenlong Gang." ”

"You've seen Eleven's skills, and with her help, I think it will be much easier for you."

Han Yong looked surprised, he didn't expect Xu Ping to say such a thing.

Eleven was also slightly puzzled, looking at Xu Ping, wondering why he would be interested in this kind of fight between gangs.

However, Eleven didn't ask, she is an excellent executor, and she will do whatever Xu Ping says.

Han Yong did not reply to Xu Ping, with hesitation on his face.

It's not that he can't trust Xu Ping, it's not that he doesn't believe in Eleven's skills, it's just that to win down the Wenlong Gang, Eleven's skills alone are not enough, he also has to consider his manpower and other strengths.

In his opinion, Xu Ping's help to him is too limited, he can only ensure his personal safety, and he can rely on Eleven to deal with other people's subordinates, but it has little impact on the overall situation.

Although the current situation is difficult, he can still survive in the cracks.

But once he participates in this struggle for the top, there is no way back, either succeed or perish.

"Brother, you think about it first, and contact me when you have a decision." Xu Ping wiped his mouth and stood up, patted Han Yong's shoulder, and walked downstairs.

Eleven followed suit.

The next afternoon, Xu Ping moved a small stool and sat in the corridor playing a game, seeing that a game was about to be won, a phone call flashed over.

Xu Ping, who was about to lose his temper, saw the caller ID, and immediately showed a smile on his face, and picked up the phone: "Mr. Jiang, good afternoon, did you miss me and ask me to go to afternoon tea?" ”

"There's a drinking party tonight, Jiajia is sick, you and I go." Jiang Chuxue filtered Xu Ping's words behind her and said directly.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend at the drinking party and help you block those sons and brothers who pursue you?"

Xu Ping's tone was a little excited, and without waiting for Jiang Chuxue's reply, he continued: "It's no problem, I tell you that I am old and experienced, and I will not let you down!" ”

It's good to have another chance to rub oil!

"......" Jiang Chuxue was silent for a while, and said coldly: "You think too much." ”

"Oops...... Oh no, Mr. Jiang, I'm suddenly sick too, and I can't accompany you to the cocktail party, goodbye. Xu Ping heard that there was no drama of pretending to be her boyfriend, so she wanted to hang up the phone.

But Jiang Chuxue didn't allow him to refuse: "You are my assistant, it is your job to accompany me to participate in some entertainment, and now come to the door of the company immediately." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chuxue hung up the phone and didn't give Xu Ping a chance to shirk.

In the past, she took Xu Jiajia with her in this kind of business activities, but when she called Xu Jiajia today, she was told by Xu Jiajia's family that she was sick.

Xu Ping had no choice but to change into the suit he usually wears at work and went out to the company.

A black Bentley was parked downstairs in the company, with Eleven sitting in the driver's seat.

Xu Ping stepped forward and knocked on the window, and the rear glass rolled down, revealing Jiang Chuxue's cold pretty face.

"Get in the car." Jiang Chuxue glanced at Xu Ping, then withdrew her gaze and closed the window.

Xu Ping opened the back door, sat down, and squeezed Jiang Chuxue: "Mr. Jiang, move over there." ”

Jiang Chuxue was angry and annoyed, her face was slightly red, Xu Ping got into the car from her, almost stuck to her with his whole body, and grabbed a position with her.

Even if this bastard sits in the back seat, won't he get into the car from the other side?

He must have done it on purpose!

Pushing Xu Ping out of the car hard, Jiang Chuxue scolded: "Bastard, who let you sit in the back row!" ”

"Didn't Mr. Jiang let me get in the car?" Xu Ping looked at the driver's seat, scratched his head and said, "You can't let me drive, you and Eleven sit in the back, right?" I haven't gotten my driver's license yet. ”

"Go to the co-pilot!" Jiang Chuxue raised her eyebrows and said.

"I don't, I'm going to sit in the back." Xu Ping smiled like a scoundrel and wanted to squeeze in again, Jiang Chuxue hurriedly moved to the other side and gave up the position to Xu Ping.

"Hey, hey." Xu Ping closed the car door with satisfaction, and patted hard in the hot position where Jiang Chuxue was sitting just now.

Jiang Chuxueqiao's face flushed, and she felt uncomfortable, as if Xu Ping's slap was on herself.

This son of a bitch!

Jiang Chuxue scolded secretly in her heart, but she didn't have enough to worry about Xu Ping on her face, and shouted coldly to Eleven: "Drive." ”