"Yan Ye, this way!"

Du Yongxiao opened the car window and stood outside the police station and shouted to Yan Xiong.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, the cold wind was bleak, Yan Xiong was wearing a dirty suit, a crumpled top hat, and standing on the side of the road with a full beard, seeing Du Yongxiao calling him, he was stunned at first, gritted his teeth, and walked over.

Yan Xiong glanced at Du Yongxiao and snorted.

"Get on the bus first, it's almost the New Year, you can't get a taxi here!" Du Yongxiao said.

Yan Xiong snorted again, then opened the car door and got into the car.

Zhuang Dingxian drove in the driver's seat, and the co-pilot sat on the head.

"Why are you helping me?" Yan Xiong asked.

"Why can't I help you?" Du Yongxiao asked rhetorically.

Yan Xiong glanced at Du Yongxiao deeply, "You are not a good person, since you are willing to help me, you must be able to get benefits."

Yan Ye almost plugged his ears, "You ask again, how much did it cost?"

"I didn't do anything, I just made money."

"It's not in place, you can still hear the pros and cons."

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Bad, even if it is retribution, how much did he get that time?" Yan Ye gritted his teeth and said.

"Master, he is coming out now, you really want to thank Mr. Du."

Xiao Touwen and Du Cannon escorted Zhuang Dingxian back, and when they saw this, they glanced at each other.

"Son!"

"Uncle Cannon is polite!"

Zhuang Dingxian sorted out his clothes, "He said that he has always believed in retribution, and you also believe it, you only believe that there is no justice in the heavens."

"What's there, if it's a little New Year, send them a red envelope!"

When Yan Ye heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily, "Mom, don't talk about it, you're hungry!"

"Oh oh oh, you male are hungry--- old and young, so hurry up and go back to cook! Seventh, take me to take a shower, eighth, get new clothes! It's only been a few days, and you've lost a little weight!" The old lady touched her lower abdomen and said distressedly.

Yan Ye's big name is "Xiongxiong", and no old lady dares to call me like that.

"I remember well, I just took up a job with you, and the first case I took over, the party was obviously beaten into a trick, but you asked him to take the bag, grab enough money, and then blackmail the other party's family, all the good and bad people let you do it, and all the black money and white money let you make ...... You taught me that the money is bigger than the sky!"

"It's bad when you come back! It's bad when you come back!"

"It's to be angry, and it hurts the liver." Zhu Yibo said, "Especially now that the New Year is slow, it is not easy for you to fish him out on Chinese New Year's Eve, Ah Xiao, he must take care of his health."

"Think less." Du Yongxiao said, "You are deceived by others when you play cards, and you are deceived by others when you open a factory.

"Dad, he wants less."

The car is driving under the road.

"Bad, Uncle Cannon!"

Yan Ye fell.

A few older children are firing artillery with cannons.

"What about you, did you ever think about other people's mothers when you threatened others? Someone else's young child?"

Zhuang Dingxian got down: "Dad, why are you waiting for you outside?"

The old lady sighed, "Money is all in the body, life is to bring, death is to bring it."

"But you're a woman, too!" Du Yongxiao said, "So you have decided, continue to drive the factory!"

The two greeted Zhu Yibo again, and when they saw that Zhuang Dingxian had other things to explain, they left.

"Save the master!"

"Uncle Cannon, what's the matter?"

"He still asked his mother that question, you are afraid of scaring him."

The car creaked to a stop.

Zhuang Dingxian followed me downstairs.

Zhu Yi accompanied the old lady out of the house, and then she didn't have a chance to ask, "Mom, how much did it cost to save you that time?"

"What did you do?"

Yan Ye opened the car door and got into the car.

Zhuang Dingxian took out his wallet and took out 8,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Zhu Yibo looks like an elder, "

I don't have time to eat!"

I wish Yibo a rare opportunity to go home early.

Zhu Yibo grinned: "He knows, you will join the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce in a few days!" "Oh!"

The car came to the door of Yan Ye's house.

"Dad, you can't support your family without you."

"That Yan Xiong looks very good, speaks politely, and looks like a bad person---- the old lady said.

The ladies get ready.

I wish Yibo a fist and a New Year's greeting.

"Yes, as long as I give him money, I will definitely save him!"

"Take it out."

The difference is less than half a day----

The two took the red envelope, their faces full of anger.

At the door, Mrs. Yan had been waiting for a long time on the support of the little lady and the seventh lady.

"Yes, but handsome, suave, bad and rude!" The Seventh Lady said.

The vehicle is slow.

Zhu Yi clutched his chest, only to feel liver pain.

"Let's go downstairs, his mother is cooking and cooking dumplings." Du Yongxiao said.

"Master, what's wrong with him?"

"Yan Xiong, to tell you the truth, does he think that Dad, you are very cowardly?"

Chunxi and the others followed in front and waited eagerly. ap.

There are few pedestrians on the road,

"The old man is faint from hunger!"

Zhu Yibo also got up from the car, walked to the old lady, and said, "The old lady is bad, your name is Zhu Yibo, you are Zhu Yi's apprentice, I thought that I would meet like that today, and the others are not to say, I will give you an early year!"

The men were holding their newly bought fabrics and preparing to make clothes.

Yan Ye let go of his hand, his eyes darkened.

Zhuang Dingxian hugged Du Yongxiao's shoulder: "A little woman! I understand it."

"yes, as soon as I got in the car, you thought it was a Shaw Brothers star." The little lady said.

Thump!

Zhuang Dingxian smiled, saw that Yan Ye was glaring at me with murderous eyes, pretended to see it, talked to the old lady again, and exchanged a few words with Zhu Yi's little lady and others, and then got out of the car and left.

When I came to the entrance of the building, I saw my father Du Yongxiao leaning against the wall, his hair combed brightly, with a cigarette in his mouth, posing in a melancholy posture of Tony Leung, and the cigarette butt flickered and flickered.

Du Yongxiao nodded, "Well, no money?"

"Not at all."

Du Yongxiao took it, "I owe him first." He took out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket, took out two, stuffed 200 yuan each, and then said to Xiaotou Wen and Du Dacang, "Wen Zai, Xian Zai, they are coming!"

"Zhuang Dingxian, he ---"

The women puffed out their chests and looked like heads of the family.

The little lady said on the side, "Lai Pihua and Huo Qilin told me that Yan Xiong is his apprentice, and he will be too greedy."

"Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, they also want to reunite, go home first!"

"Praise, you still know me, Master Yan."

"I wish Uncle Pao his weak body and all the best!"

"The master is back!"

"Bad, Uncle Cannon!"

"Ah, thank you, Uncle Cannon!"

Zhu Yibo glanced at his father, "Bad, you support him!"

Yan Ye knelt behind the old lady for the first time, "My son is filial piety!"

The old lady almost cried when she staggered down with her crutches.

"Huh?" Du Yongxiao was stunned for a moment, "Do you still think he will agree?"

"You're blackmailing my family? You're still not human, my mother is seventy years old!" Yan Xiong was excited and grabbed Du Yongxiao's shirt.

Yan Xiong stopped talking.

The old lady hurriedly said, "You're welcome! You're welcome! Thank you to him, Zhu Yi is right, thank you for saving your family Xiongxiong."

"It's less, it's only 10 million!"