Zhao Gongzi took a sip and said: You don't want to think about it anymore, this thing has started to be done, and it won't be a loss if you don't continue. I don't care, it's you. This time there is such a big movement, if you just leave, how many people will be disappointed. In the future, how can you stay in this place?

When Wang Jin heard him say this, he seemed to be able to understand the mystery at this time. 10Isn't that an incision? What a bargain. However, is he saying that he has no way out, or someone else? It is estimated that Ge Lao will back down a little, and eighty percent will give more money. Thinking that the old man came all the way to come from afar, not only did he get nothing, but he also had to spend a lot of money. I feel sorry in my heart.

What he didn't expect was that Ge Lao actually said in a chop stick: No need, this matter is decided. We quit. Hearing this, Wang Jin's heart was cold, and he knew that he didn't understand Zhao Gongzi's words just now. He wasn't discussing with Ge Lao, he was obviously threatening. No matter what Ge Lao thinks, there must be no way back. So below, alas~ Zhao Gongzi can't kill people in his own hotel. So, I didn't move, let's see what you say.

Zhao Gongzi saw that Ge Lao said so resolutely, and he also had some admiration for this old man's courage, but he had expected it. Now, you're just a steak on my desk, see how I cut it. So, he sighed and said to Wang Jin: Little brother, originally, I think you are a character. Thinking about it, promote you. You know that Sambo and I are doing well, right? Follow me, and I won't do you any good.

As soon as he heard the name of Sanbao, Wang Jin felt disgusted. But I also understand that in the past two years, that kid has bought a house and a car, and his relationship is with this guy. I don't know what immoral things I have done. Just said to Zhao Company: No need, we are not all the way, and we can't afford to climb high.

Zhao Gongzi said: Where, where. This is where the words are. How famous is the snake king gate of your royal family? We can't afford it, right? Hahaha. It's just that now it's the world of the Communist Party. If you engage in feudal superstition, this is nothing. However, what if it becomes a triad? It's big or small, little brother. Hahaha, the head, little brother?

After listening to this, Wang Jin was in a cold sweat. He immediately remembered his friends and villagers in the village. It's strange that he calls himself the head of the house, how does he know so many things.

Of course, Ge Lao could also hear the content, he was going to surround Wei to save Zhao. Obviously, as soon as they quit, their series of deeds will not be able to continue. There was no one to do anything about himself, so he took the Wang family to the knife. This is clearly self-armed. However, since these people have said what they can do, Ge Lao does not doubt it. But there was no idea for a while.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Zhao Gongzi knew that he had cut into the weakness of these people and obviously had the upper hand, so he said with some pride: How about it, the two of you think about it. Time waits for no one. He thought it was good, but he underestimated Wang Jin too much, although Wang Jin at this time was still a leopard in the countryside, a bear child who couldn't even solve the problem of eating by himself, and a person who was very confused about his own foreign direction, but Wang Jin was Wang Jin.

The following paragraph, Zhao Gongzi couldn't believe his ears when he heard it, this can't be one, a doll born and raised in rural Sichuan can speak, Wang Jin replied to him: I have no underworld here. There are only rivers and lakes. Jianghu is society, a place for everyone to beg for life and find food together. The underworld is something that only exists in the old society, and the people of the old society have no way out, so they spontaneously organize themselves to come and go to confront the unfair ruling class, in order to beg for food. You said that it was the world of the Communist Party, sorry. I don't have much knowledge. But according to the knowledge that it is now socialism, characteristic of socialism. That's never about which family, it's everyone's. Since it is everyone's, there will be no underworld. You are a rich man, and Ge Ye is a big boss. I don't know if you can understand that we are poor. However, we will not rise up and rebel, at least we will have food. My father told me back then, although our life is hard. But compared to the old society, everyone can have food, let everyone eat well, and people will not starve to death. Grandpa Yao Shun couldn't do it back then. When he couldn't eat, he was willing to cut his whole body and dared to pull the emperor off the horse. Isn't the Communist Party also a person who suffers and has nothing to eat, and rises up to revolution? But there are people who always want to go down the underworld now, and they can do unsightly things when it's dark. Who is the underworld? In my opinion, the Communist Party is what the people said in ancient times, if there is still justice, Zhao Gongzi, your life will not be long.

Ge Lao looked at the way Wang Jin spoke, where is this a hairy boy in his early twenties, and where is this a poor country boy with no education. I have seen many experts and scholars, but now it seems that I can't even reach the understanding of this child. This is Wang Yun's grandson, my master's grandson, thinking of this, he himself felt that his face was bright.

The red wine glass in Zhao Gongzi's hand shook slightly, a little wine spilled on the white tablecloth, and a piece of red slowly spread on the tablecloth. He lowered his head and thought about it, shook his head, as if he had pondered the taste, he was almost beaten by this kid, raised his head, why did he say with this mouth: Then, then, I didn't see it, you Wang Jin's little master, you have kung fu on your mouth. You dream, what do you think? Do you really think you are really something, your snake king is still the head of the king snake gate. Do you think democratic elections, voting? Maybe even if Ge Lao gives you a vote, 2 to 2 right? As he spoke, he looked at Ge Lao, took out a thick A4 paper from the handbag on the side, and panicked at Ge Lao. Wang Jin suddenly smelled a faint orchid, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Zhao Gongzi didn't hand it to Ge Lao, and while flipping through it with one hand, he said: Your Ge family has a big business, don't you think about the Wang family's industry? What, what, this Britain is dragging Europe, you are betting on not dragging it. Now that the referendums in the UK are out, it's still dragged, right? Your Ge family has been in business for generations, so this will be nothing, right? You think we are all villains who are not worth one, and the foreign devils are even more villains than us. Your Ge family's business is mostly in Southeast Asia, and I don't understand the relationship with the yen, but I like to go to Japan for recreation when I'm fine. In the past few months, the exchange rate has gone from 5 to 6, and you have lost a lot of money.

Wang Jin obviously saw a change in Ge Lao's face, and Ge Lao must have been taken seriously by him. Zhao Gongzi continued: What's the matter, don't look at others too stupidly. You came to us, and the shot was tens of millions, and we didn't take all the money. We'll look into it, you're always a fool of us. As he spoke, he took the pile of things and smashed them into Ge Lao's face.

Without waiting for Ge Lao to react, Wang Jin pulled up the tablecloth and blocked the thing. Then, the thick drop of AS paper spread out like snowflakes, drifting down all the scraps in the entire box. Ge Lao slowly lowered his head, and wanted to pick it up with his hands, but was stopped by Wang Jin. Wang Jin saw that he didn't know what was powerful, so he shouted at him: Grandpa Ge, this thing can't be touched. Poisonous!

With a bang, the door of the box was kicked open, and Gao Fei flew in. However, he flew too fast and did not stop. Instead, he flew until the door was facing the wall, and stuck to it like a painting. Then, like those A4 papers, they slipped out of the wall and slipped to the ground, motionless. Then, a middle-aged man wearing a round-necked shirt walked in outside the door. Zhao Gongzi got up to greet him, but the man just nodded, and his eyes kept staring at Wang Jin. Zhao Gongzi gloated and looked at the two opposite, oh no, it was three people. There was still one lying on the ground and said: Mr. Ouyang has arrived. It's time for you to wake up from your dreams.