Chapter 249: If you choose the wrong path, you won't be right no matter how you go

The pony looks up, his eyes turning grim.

But Song Zihao shook his head and interrupted the other party's pride.

"Pony, our time has passed, and you can't fight Tan Cheng. In the past three years of prison life, I have thought a lot, fighting and killing is no longer suitable for us, and my father is also dead, and my brother is a policeman, I just want to live an ordinary life. ”

Although Pony heard Song Zihao say this when he was in the bar, he didn't take it to heart.

Now when he heard this sentence from the other party's mouth, he was shaken for a moment.

He couldn't believe that just three years in prison had turned a proud real man into an ordinary person who was willing to return to the ordinary.

So his cold eyes turned cold again, and he lowered his head to hide the disappointment on his face.

For a while, he didn't know if he was suffering from his three-year wait, or if he was suffering from discovering that his friend had changed his personality.

Obviously, such Song Zihao is already drifting away from him, and it is foreseeable that one day, the two will become strangers, and they will never return to what they were three years ago.

So he tried hard again, wanting to pull his hand out of the other party's palm, this time it was easy, because Song Zihao, who was standing in front of him now, was no longer the Song Zihao with the demeanor of the big brother in his memory.

After pulling out his palm, the pony turned around to prevent the other from seeing the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Then he leaned forward, leaned out of the fence with his upper body, and tears just flowed out of the corners of his eyes, because of his movements, they instantly dripped into the water of Victoria Harbour.

"Brother Hao, look, that prosperous high-rise building hasn't been built three years ago, so it's changing fast!"

Song Zihao was still immersed in his younger brother Song Zijie's words just now, and he didn't notice the subtle psychology of the pony for a while.

Hearing the other party's words at this time, he raised his head and looked at the tall buildings opposite.

"yes, but the places we played in the first place weren't bad."

Song Zihao thought that the other party was just reminiscing, and he was wondering whether to persuade the other party from the aspect of having this before, but the pony spoke first.

"Such a good thing, say it's gone, it's gone, I'm really unwilling, I used to have so much, but in a blink of an eye, it drifted away like smoke."

A sea breeze blows, and the pony tightens his tattered overalls.

"What I lost, I must take it back with my own hands, the company was fought down by us at the beginning, I won't just let Tan Cheng take it away, in this world, no one can not pay off the debt."

When Song Zihao heard this, he sighed in his heart, and he stepped forward and leaned side by side with the pony.

"Pony, give up, times have changed, it's too late to stop!"

The pony turns his head sideways, not letting the other see that there are tears in his eyes.

"It's too late, I ......"

Xiao Ma couldn't help but choked up, and then he instantly restrained his emotions, because he suddenly thought that since Song Zihao wanted to be a good person, then continuing to talk about it would only make the other party miserable.

He didn't want to and didn't want to burden his friends and force them to do things they didn't want to do, which was the case before and still is.

"Brother Hao, I still have work at night, it's not early now, next time ...... In the future, we will see each other rarely, no, it's better not to meet, so it's better for everyone. ”

As she spoke, the pony laughed, but her eyes reflected the light in the night.

"Ponies!"

Song Zihao instinctively wanted to hold the other party, but because the pony had already turned around when he spoke, his hand grabbed an air, leaving only the sea breeze blowing through his hand, and he was not caught at all, and his palm was empty.

Hearing his words, the pony paused, but soon, he limped away with his back to Song Zihao.

Looking at the other party's back, Song Zihao suddenly felt that his heart contracted, as if something bad was about to happen.

He closed his eyes in agony, then crouched down with his back against the fence and hid himself in the darkness.

After entering the underworld, can you really get out so easily? He didn't know, and he didn't think about it for the time being.

At this time, I remembered a sentence from an old man I met in prison.

If you choose the wrong road, how to go, even if you use it to run, if you don't turn back, you can't be right.

Song Zihao's guess was not wrong, he thought that he sat three years ago, and after he came back, he would not fight or rob, nor contact the people in the company, so he would not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes from now on. But it was clear that someone wasn't going to let him get his wish.

No, just when he was honestly going to work, someone took the initiative to invite him to a get-together.

"Brother Hao, why don't you report to your brothers when you come back, I'll pick you up directly, the Peninsula Hotel tonight, when the time comes, I'll call the uncles and some old friends in the gang to pick you up."

Tan Cheng picked up a bottle of Rémy Martin and poured two glasses, then picked up a cup and handed it to the other party, laughing in his mouth.

Song Zihao smiled, but did not take the wine in the other party's hand.

Seeing this, Tan Cheng's expression on his face remained unchanged, and he directly dried the wine in the quilt in one gulp, and then threw the cup aside casually.

"Brother Hao, if you hadn't taken care of me with Brother Xiaoma before, and you also led the police away last time on Taiwan Island, I have all this in mind, this cup is my thank you to you, it can be said that without your help, there would be no achievements for me Tan Cheng now."

"Ah Cheng, you can have today, it depends on yourself, and it has nothing to do with us."

Song Zihao shook his head and did not take credit.

"What skills do I have, and my skills are all learned from you, besides, if it wasn't for Brother Pony taking the initiative to give way, my uncles wouldn't have let me sit in this position, right, Pony!"

Tan Cheng smiled reservedly, then raised his chin and looked at the silent pony sitting next to him.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he turned his head to look at Song Zihao again: "Brother Hao, the development of the company is inseparable from you, it's good for you to come back, I will gather the people of the company in a few days and announce that you will be our boss, and as for the way to sell US dollars, I will hand it over to Xiaoma."

When Song Zihao heard his words, his face was a little surprised, and he looked up.

"You don't want to be the boss, and you don't want the dollar business?"

He didn't really yearn for the position of boss, but he couldn't figure out Tan Cheng's purpose for a while, so he asked.

"Hehe, Brother Hao, you haven't been here for a few years, so you don't know the market on Hong Kong Island, and when you take my place, I'll be in charge of the white noodle business, you don't know, Hong Kong Island has a big gap in the white noodle market recently."