Fu Bo came in from Du Sheng, just waiting for the other party to speak first.

Once you speak first, it means that the momentum is weaker.

But what he never expected was this.

After Du Sheng came in, he didn't even say a word of greeting, and he was in trouble directly!

Fubo was furious, slapped the table and stood up:

"Dongguan Zai, I'll pounce on you......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Du Sheng grabbed the purple clay pot on the negotiation table and smashed it towards the mourning wave.

The purple clay pot rubbed against the wall behind Fubo's ears, exploded with a bang, and the hot tea splashed all over the younger brothers.

Du Sheng ignored the angry little brother over there, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fu Bo, his eyes were cold:

"How old are you and qualified to sit on the throne and talk to me?

Believe it or not, you don't even have to talk about it tonight, just hack you to the street, and the new leader has nothing to say? ”

Mourning Bo's eyes were about to crack, so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, and shouted:

"Xihu, call someone!"

He has been a talker for so long, and he has never been scolded by anyone, let alone smashed the teapot in public.

This street boy is so arrogant, he doesn't even take him in his eyes!

Xu Yaode knew that this would be the case, and sighed and persuaded:

"The two of you have something to say, everything is easy to discuss, there is no need to be angry."

Wei Jixiang remained silent and glanced at Yang Tian who was guarding the door.

Yang Tian had already experienced this kind of negotiation several times, and waved his hand outside.

Suddenly, more than 30 subordinates outside the teahouse rushed in and surrounded more than a dozen people, including Fu Bo.

Outside the teahouse, two groups of people looked at each other angrily, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Dongguan Tsai, do you really think I'm scared?"

Fu Bo sat in his position and did not move, angrily pointed at Du Sheng and shouted:

"I'm here today, I'm not afraid of you playing tricks!"

Du Sheng regained his elegant and easy-going temperament, as if everything was just an illusion just now.

He straightened his clothes and pointed to the guest seat with a blank face:

"If you want to talk, then sit in the guest seat.

If you have to sit on the throne, no problem. Jixiang, find Brother Kun to ask for the number and call Xinji leader Xiang Wenlong, and tell him that the funeral wave negotiation does not abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

I helped him teach his little brother who didn't know how to be polite, and asked him to remember to seal a red envelope for me as a thank you gift. ”

"You're enough! Take the faucet and press me? ”

Fu Bo's face was so angry that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

What age is it now, and who the hell cares about the problem of the fart seat.

And negotiation is negotiation, who still abides by such old and outdated rules?

The reason why the other party is holding on to this is nothing more than taking the lead.

But now there is an uncle who understands the rules as a peacemaker, and the other party shouts what kind of emperor throne, you can't do anything about him.

You just say it's not angry, right?

Du Sheng slowly lit a cigarette and glanced at Wei Jixiang, who was about to go out:

"After making the call, I asked my subordinates to do it, and send this group to the street as soon as possible, so as not to be able to pay homage next year.

There are also things destroyed in the teahouse, remember to send the bill to Xiang Wenlong. ”

Du Sheng didn't look at the mourning wave with a blue face, and nodded at Xu Yaode:

"Uncle De, the other party is not sincere in talking, and the peace fee will be credited to me, so that's it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

"Eh, why did you do this?"

Xu Yaode has been a peacemaker so many times, this time he is really in a dilemma.

He has seen those who turned their faces on the spot, and he has also seen those who are as good as ever in an instant, but he has never seen this kind of not being up or down.

But Xu Yaode didn't notice that Fu Bo couldn't sit still.

Because no matter how pedantic and outdated the rules of the rivers and lakes are, as long as the older generation is not dead, it is still the rules.

Even if no one abides by it anymore, its treaty still hangs in the Dragon Hall.

Once Du Sheng walked out of the teahouse, there was no good fruit to eat waiting for the mourning wave.

Moreover, the other party can really make trouble in advance, and when his subordinates rush in, he will already go down to sell salted duck eggs.

"You have a kind!"

Fu Bo angrily gritted his teeth and left the upper seat, walked to the guest seats on both sides and sat down, and yelled at Xu Yaode:

"Go sit on the throne and preside over the negotiations!"

Xu Yaode frowned, thinking that Xinji was powerful, he didn't bother to be angry with the other party, and called Du Sheng back to sit down again.

Du Sheng didn't embarrass him, he sat down slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the mourning wave on the opposite side with a smile:

"Brother Bo, right, I just saw you sitting bored, so just kidding, you won't take it to heart, right?"

Without him, it is to engage in the other party's mentality first.

"Boy, don't be arrogant first, sooner or later you will be hacked to death."

Fu Bo was furious in his heart, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he stared at Du Sheng:

"Dao Zai Qiang is my little brother, your Ma Zai Yang Tian indiscriminately accepted him into the door, is it a taboo in the rivers and lakes?"

"In terms of arrogance, how can I compare to Brother Bo, after all, you are a circle bigger than others, right?"

Du Sheng pointed to the fat on Fu Bo's chest, which was bigger than a woman, and said indifferently:

"As for Dao Ziqiang, since you have to say that he is your cousin, then post the roster.

If there is his name on it, I will pour tea and apologize without saying a word, and people will deal with it as you like. ”

Fu Bo slapped the table and was furious, and said:

"Could it be that I, a talker, will still reverse black and white?"

Du Sheng took out a cigarette and lit it for a long time, and said noncommittally:

"Do you know why I got on the top so quickly?"

Fu Bo frowned, not knowing what the other party was doing with this.

Du Sheng leaned forward and hooked his fingers at him.

Seeing that the other party was suddenly mysterious, Fu Bo subconsciously leaned over, and listened to Du Sheng whisper:

"I won't hide it from you, my dad has a little brother named Xiang Wenlong, and I came to the top so quickly completely by him."

"What the hell are you talking nonsense!"

Fu Bo stood up violently, pointing at Du Sheng's hand and trembling.

"Since you said that Dao Ziqiang is your person, what is the problem with me saying that Xinji has a dragon head?"

Du Sheng took a cigarette in his mouth and leaned lazily on the back chair:

"Everyone is empty talk, isn't it okay to have a mouth?"

Fu Bo's body trembled slightly from extreme anger, and he gritted his teeth angrily and said:

"Do you know what it costs to slander a person who speaks?"

Du Sheng was still calm and relaxed, and flicked the cigarette ash:

"Then don't talk nonsense, you have to make people believe it, and go straight to the roster."

"Is the roster just a casual look at by outsiders? Is it your brain that is in the water or am I annoyed? ”

Fu Bo snorted coldly, kicked open the chair and wanted to leave.

"Before the talk is over, Bo Ge wants to leave?"

Fu Bo turned around and said coldly:

"What, you still want me to collect your body?"

Du Sheng stood up slowly, looking at Fu Bo word by word:

"Your people are all over the street and rumored that my subordinate Yang Tian has committed a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and you want to leave without giving an explanation?"

Xu Yaode, who had been watching the development of the situation, didn't know what to say at this time, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Because he could see that these two people didn't want to talk at all.

I'm afraid that after tonight, the rivers and lakes will set off a bloody storm again.

Sure enough, Fu Bo had a direct showdown, and said with a hideous gaze:

"Dongguan Zai, you dare to die for your subordinates who have committed a taboo, and you still want to explain?

I have 2,000 people on Jordan Road, how about I come to Wan Chai to give you an explanation? ”

"Yo! Two thousand people, I'm so scared. What should I do if I can't sleep tonight? ”

Du Sheng laughed unscrupulously, suddenly smiled, and turned his head to look at Yang Tian:

"When Dao Ziqiang entered, how many red envelopes were sealed for you?"

Yang Tian glanced at Fu Bo obliquely, and said in a deep voice:

“3600。”

When the younger brother joins the club and enters the door, he generally has to give Baimenli yes, 36 yuan for those who have no money, 360 yuan for ordinary people, and 3600 yuan or even more for those who have money.

In addition to the meaning of the longevity of the three or six, the amount of money given also means the level of asylum.

"3600, as a person of conversation, you don't know what this number means, right?"

Du Sheng's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and he said:

"You slander my subordinates and you can't produce evidence, I'm determined.

If you don't even give an explanation, how can I mess around? ”

Fu Bo stared at Du Sheng coldly, the anger in his eyes was uncertain.

He has been a talker for seven years, and he has seen many unruly and conceited people, but in terms of arrogance, all of them are not as good as the one in front of him.

"Okay! I'll see what you want to explain? ”

Du Sheng looked at Xu Yaode, who was silent, and said lightly:

"This is Uncle De's territory, don't make trouble for his old man, you will punish yourself for three cups and go out."

"What if I don't drink it?"

Fu Bo glanced at the wine bottle that Wei Jixiang brought up, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Because this is not just about self-punishment, but about face.

What's more, this is still being forced to drink?

Dwarf mules mingle on the rivers and lakes, isn't it just for fame and thin noodles?

If this spreads, what kind of cheek will he have?

"Then you don't have to choose a day."

Du Sheng's tone was flat, but the killing intent in his words was overflowing:

"As long as you step out of the teahouse, I promise that today next year will be your death taboo!"

Fu Bo glanced at the outside of the teahouse, his people were getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't even occupy a corner of the gate.

And the other party's men and horses were still rushing forward one after another, and their faces became even more gloomy.

You don't have to ask to know that your follow-up accident was blocked.

The green tendons in his hands flared up, his face changed and changed, and finally suppressed his anger and pointed at Du Sheng:

"Very well, you have a kind!

If you have the audacity to offend my new record like this, you are the first! ”

After that, he grabbed a bottle of wine and poured two sips, fell directly to the ground, and left a cruel sentence before going out with the people:

"Buy a coffin cemetery, I'm afraid you won't survive the weekend."

Du Sheng calmly poured a glass of wine, drank all the wine in the cup, stood up and said to Yang Tian:

"I'm in trouble with Uncle De tonight, I'll go settle the account in a while and then leave."

After speaking, he nodded at Xu Yaode and walked out of the door.

Xu Yaode looked at Du Sheng, who was leaving lightly, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Judging by his experience over the years, if this kid doesn't die, he will definitely be the first Raptors to soar into the sky in the future.

Seeing that Fu Bo and the others were angry and dispersed, Du Sheng got into the car and looked at the few people around him and said slowly:

"This battle is definitely going to be fought.

It's either tonight or tomorrow night, so get ready. ”

Not to mention the conflict between the two sides, now his territory has expanded a lot, coupled with the booming express delivery and shipping, and is gradually being remembered by more and more words.

Even if this mourning wave doesn't make trouble, there will be other social talkers who will jump out to pick the fruit.

Since sooner or later you have to fight a strong reputation, then it's better to choose a hard-power sacrificial flag.

(End of chapter)