Silly Qiang was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, he was going to go to sea to trade tomorrow, I don't know if he has any life to come back, what MPF will he pay tonight?

Han Chen is doing a ghost? It's really crazy when everyone is crazy.

Silly Qiang just looks stupid, he sees through many things and doesn't say anything, doesn't care about others, and is willing to suffer a loss, just because he is always taken advantage of by others, so people call him stupid and strong, not really stupid.

Seeing that everyone else took the information and began to fill it in, even if Silly Qiang had any doubts, he could only fill it in first like everyone else, otherwise everyone would fill it out, and he would grind and chirp alone, wouldn't it be more deliberate?

Silly Qiang is Han Chen, who only followed later, and only Di Lu can talk to Han Chen's gang of horse boys, and he doesn't have too much contact with the other gang of old boys.

And these old boys, they usually dislike stupid and stupid, and they don't know if Brother Chen has drunk too much, so he will accept this kind of person as a little brother, and he usually doesn't want to play with stupid and strong.

A group of them gathered around and filled out the form with laughter and laughter, and Silly Qiang didn't join in the fun, so he walked aside with the form and filled it out by himself.

After Di Lu saw that everyone was assigned the form, he glanced at the lonely Silly Qiang and the other group of old boys who were talking and laughing, and walked in the direction of Silly Qiang without too much hesitation.

sat down in the position next to Silly Qiang, while filling out the form himself, while chatting with Silly Qiang, I don't know why, compared to the gang of old boys who only know what to say, Dilu prefers to stay with Silly Qiang, a "fool".

Silly Qiang filled out the form, the name, age, home address, and everything in front of him were easy to fill in, but when he saw that there was a column in the form that asked him to fill in his occupation, Silly Qiang was stunned.

He is a full-time old boy, how should he fill in his career??.

Silly Qiang glanced at Di Lu's form a little stupidly, and found that Di Lu had not filled in this column, so he asked Di Lu seriously with a pen in his mouth:

"Hey, Brother Dilu, what should I fill in this profession? Crazy boy, a member of the community? Write it like this, MPF doesn't pay for it, right? ”

Di Lu was speechless for a while, looking at the stupid qiangqi, not knowing whether to scold or laugh, he couldn't hold back for a while, and was directly laughed at by the stupid qiang, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it silently, and scolded the stupid qiang while smoking:

"Pounce on your mother, I ask you, your neck is on your head, he's not a flush toilet, please use your brain.

Occupation you fill in the old boy? That's not as accurate as you fill in, and directly fill in Han Chen's bulk horses.

When the employees of other insurance companies get this information, they go directly to report the case, what kind of MPF do you still pay, and go directly to Stanley for the elderly.

I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I have a place to live, I work hard and I get paid, and I still have to pay a ghost's MPF. ”

Di Lu scolded him but didn't enjoy it, took a puff of cigarette, and continued to scold: "Numb, no wonder people call you stupid, Brother Qiang, you are so angry, otherwise people will see me with you and think I am also stupid." ”

Silly Qiang didn't care at all when he was scolded by Dilu, anyway, there were many people who said he was stupid, and he didn't care about Dodilu.

Silly Qiang didn't smoke, with a blue ballpoint pen in his mouth, and said to Dilu seriously:

"No, big man, you said it yourself. Brother Chen, the information must be filled in truthfully, otherwise it will be troublesome if you can't report the MPF? I'm the one who suffers.

"Pick that star!" Di Lu was laughed at by Silly Qiang again, I really don't know whether to scold Silly Qiang Qiang or praise Silly Qiang Qiang.

Although Di Lu told everyone that the information to be filled in was used by Han Chen to help them pay insurance, but this kind of nonsense, even if Han Chen said it to him personally, Di Lu still didn't believe it.

He has followed Han Chen for so many years, and he has been mixing in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has never heard of any prefix or club that will help his Gu Chao boy buy insurance.

Hemp, and not a white-collar worker who works in an office building, goes to work to receive a salary, and the company has to pay insurance.

They are the old boys who came out to mix, how can there be a bad boy who comes out to mix insurance?

The three of the old boys are poorer and the five are richer, one is the king of heaven and the other is the king of Hades.

What do I have to pay for insurance? And you can't keep it for the following and then use it, no matter how much insurance you pay, it's not a cheap insurance company?

Di Lu had some guesses in his heart about Han Chen's approach this time, but he couldn't be sure, because Han Chen had changed too much since he took the position, and Di Lu didn't dare to say that he knew what Han Chen was thinking and what the hell he was doing.

Anyway, Di Lu believes that this information must not be used by Han Chen to pay them insurance.

Di Lu pointed to the column of the information occupation that Silly Qiang was filling in with his hand holding the cigarette, and said impatiently:

"Fill it in casually, as long as it's not too outrageous, for example, bodyguard, you are Brother Chen's younger brother, usually you don't follow Brother Chen out to do things, or watch the field in the field, it's not an exaggeration to fill in a bodyguard.

Or just the car guy, well, this one is fine, choose one yourself.

"Lost, cart guy? Valet parking? Is this a serious career? I don't know on the edge of Hong Kong Island, the little brother of valet parking is a fool, and filling in this will affect my insurance.

Forget it, it's still a bodyguard, it's majestic when you hear it, and there is still class.

Silly Qiang shook his head and shook his head, and Di Lu was stunned for a moment, Di Lu took another puff of cigarette and shook his head a little dazed.

"Hey, whatever you want, the bodyguard is the bodyguard, hurry up and fill it in, someone will collect it after filling it out, Brother Chen is waiting for it."

Di Lu urged Silly Qiang to write quickly, and he continued to fill it in, but before Di Lu could write a few more words, Silly Qiang began to annoy him again, only to see Silly Qiang push his own information in front of Di Lu, pointing to the bodyguard's dart he wrote and asked:

"No, Brother Dilu, how do you write the bodyguard's dart, is it right to write it like this?"

"I'll give you a lung, the bodyguard's dart can't be written? Have you ever studied," Dilu was so stupid that he lost his temper, filling in the information and saying so much, he came to him to write it when he knew it.

If I had written it with the other group of people who had hit the streets, I might have filled it out a long time ago, and I was really almost killed by stupidity.

"I haven't read it, I haven't read it for a year in Secondary School, my family is poor, I can't eat enough, and I still read a ghost book."

Seeing that Silly Qiang looked as he should be, Di Lu lost his temper, and while scolding, he raised his hand and wrote the word bodyguard on the yellow paper bag containing materials under his hand, ready to teach Silly Qiang this illiterate.

When he wrote the first word, Di Lu was still very confident, because he was different from the illiterate Silly Qiang, who dropped out of school until the third year of secondary school.

No matter how you say it, it's two more years of study than Silly Qiang, and there's no problem at all in teaching Silly Qiang to write in the middle school.

But when Di Lu wrote the dart word, the confident expression on his face changed subtly.

"Bodyguards. Dart. Dart. How to write the dart word, is it a gold word or a wooden word? Forget it, just write whatever he wants. ”

Dilu himself muttered there for more than a minute, and finally wrote the traditional Chinese characters of the bodyguard's dart next to the wooden characters on the shell of the yellow paper bag.

After writing, he confidently pointed to the words and said to Silly Qiang: "What about the wooden characters, I can't write this?" When you're fine, watch less TV and read more.

It's different now than before, and it's also a bit cultural to come out and mix! Otherwise, I will be laughed at. ”

Silly Qiang looked at the words written by Di Lu, crossed out the dart words on the gold side of his writing, and wrote the word Di Lu carefully one stroke at a time.

After writing it, put the two words bodyguard together, Silly Qiang always felt that something was wrong, these two words seemed to be fine, but it looked awkward.

"Hey, it doesn't matter," Silly Qiang also shook his dazed head, he read more words tonight than he wrote in the previous month.

"What you say, I listen to you, anyway, if it's wrong, I'll tell others, you told me."

"Lose, you lungs," Dilu sighed speechlessly.

After everyone had filled it out and handed it over to Di Lu, Di Lu received another call within two minutes of finishing it, and he walked out with a yellow paper bag containing everyone's information.

Silly Qiang watched Di Lu leave, he knew that Di Lu was going to see Han Chen, and the phone call just now was made by Han Chen

An ordinary business car on the street opposite Han Chen's bar, the side door was open, and there was a smiling Humpty Dumpty sitting inside, it was Han Chen, and he looked at Di Lu with a smile.

"How's it going, did you fill it out?" Han Chen asked with a smile.

"It's all filled, but Brother Chen, isn't it really to buy MPF for everyone by asking the brothers to fill in these information?" Dilu couldn't hold back his curiosity, and although he knew it must not be like this, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hahahaha!" Han Chen was amused by Di Lu's question, he casually perfunctory Di Lu's words, but he didn't expect Di Lu to take it seriously.

"If you say yes, that's it, by the way, tell the brothers that you should be clever when you do things tomorrow, and everyone will be good for this business."

With a meaningful smile on his face, Han Chen closed the car door, nodded, and motioned for the younger brother who was driving to leave the car.

After Han Chen's car drove far away, Di Lu retracted his gaze and muttered in the direction where Han Chen disappeared, "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

"Still buying MPF? I'm really stupid, nine times out of ten I just take it to find someone to check the details, and I want to find out the undercover agent who sent someone to our side.

Otherwise, why fill in the information in such detail!

Hemp, Brother Chen, the dead fat man, is getting more and more insidious, he is almost undercover when he investigates undercover, why do you even have to fill in the information for me, I've been with him for so many years, and I still don't believe me, right?

It's really kind, numb, wait for Lao Tzu to get enough water, and the ghost will continue to follow you to do things. ”

Although Di Lu is Han Chen's confidant, but now it is different from before, in the past, Han Chen was just a horse boy under the Ni family, and his territory and business were limited, because there was not such a big business, there were few people who wanted to engage him, Han Chen was not so suspicious, and he still trusted the people around him.

But as Han Chen ate the Ni family's business and territory, his business grew bigger and bigger, and in the end Han Chen became the largest bulk dealer on Hong Kong Island, and he was also preparing to expand overseas and expand the territory of his own business empire to Southeast Asia.

Han Chen used to be just a small shrimp that followed the Ni family to eat, naturally no one was angry with him, but now it is different, Han Chen is already the largest bulk dealer on Hong Kong Island, a predator in the powder world, and the Hong Kong paper that flows into his pocket every day is like a tide, I don't know how many people are angry with him.

I don't know how many people are waiting for Han Chen to be unlucky, so that they can take a bite of meat from Han Chen and get a piece of the pie.

Han Chen himself knows this, because of this, Han Chen will become more and more suspicious like today, coupled with the death of his wife and the fact that his wife hid from him to get rid of the old ghost Ni Kun of the Ni family, it had a great impact on Han Chen.

Even his closest wife can hide things from him behind his back, who else in this world can he trust?

The current Han Chen doesn't trust anyone, and this person naturally includes Di Lu, the younger brother who has been with him for the longest time.

In the past, he believed in Di Lu, it doesn't mean that he can believe in Di Lu in the future, he was just a little shrimp in the past, even if everyone knew that Di Lu was his head horse, it didn't matter, no one would try to win over Di Lu.

It's different now, Han Chen has so much business and territory, Di Lu is his head horse, whether it is a bad person or other bulk dealers on Hong Kong Island, it is not impossible to spend a lot of money to win over Di Lu, as long as he is unlucky, no matter how much money is spent, it is worth it to win over his head horse.

Because as long as you succeed, the money you spent before will be repaid tenfold and hundredfold.

Han Chen didn't trust anyone, and he asked Di Lu and the other troubled boys to fill in this information, of course, not to help them buy some hellish MPF.

He is not a philanthropist, how can there be a foolish boy who will buy insurance for his subordinates? The insurance company can't pass the review.

Han Chen's car was halfway open, so he asked the younger brother who was driving to get out of the car and take a taxi back by himself.

Han Chen took the car by himself, took the documents he got from Di Lu, and went to a Kowloon movie theater, because it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, except for some unmotivated people who went out to watch midnight birth, there were not many people in the movie theater.

Even the middle-aged grandmother who sold the tickets dozed off in the window of the ticket gate because no one came to buy the tickets, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what kind of sweet dream she was having.

Han Chen woke up his grandmother, and in his unhappy muttering, Han Chen walked into the cinema screening hall with a fake smile on his face.

It was dark in the screening room, there was no other light source except for the bright light on the huge screen, Han Chen walked in from the outside, squinted his eyes and took a while to get used to the environment of the screening room.

Han Chen looked around, and among the few people in the movie theater, he quickly locked on the goal of this meeting.

A few rows closest to the curtain, there sat a man with a black peaked cap, who was the person Han Chen was going to meet tonight.

Han Chen naturally walked behind the man with a cap and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned forward slightly, and whispered to the person in front of him.

Because the movie is loud enough, and Han Chen speaks carefully enough, there is no need to worry about anyone overhearing the conversation between the two of them.

"Sir Liu, I'm really embarrassed, you have worked hard enough during the day, and I asked you to come out to watch a movie at night.

I heard that you recently talked about a girlfriend and are about to get married, so she won't have an opinion, right?

Don't worry, on the day you get married, I will give you a big gift as a wedding gift, which will be regarded as compensation for you, and it will definitely not let our sir Liu suffer.

Han Chen leaned forward slightly, with a pair of fish-like eyes, staring at the huge screen in front of him and watching a movie, but this did not prevent Han Chen from talking to Liu Jianming who was sitting in front of him.

Liu Jianming, who was wearing a peaked cap, was not happy at all because Han Chen was going to give him a gift, but Liu Jianming felt a sense of irritability in his heart, he didn't get Han Chen the first two times, and it may have made Han Chen suspicious, otherwise Han Chen would not have asked him out at night, which was something that had never happened before.

Liu Jianming didn't want to be at the mercy of Han Chen anymore, but he had no choice, his handle was in Han Chen's hands, if he didn't want to tear his face with Han Chen and make the net broken, he could only temporarily obey Han Chen's mercy and continue to help him do things according to Han Chen's instructions.

The gift that Han Chen said, Liu Jianming didn't want it at all, he couldn't wait to get rid of Han Chen right away, how could he still ask for Han Chen's things, every minute he was entangled with Han Chen now would have to be counted in the future.

"Brother Chen, you are really busy, now there is a side on Hong Kong Island that I don't know, Brother Chen's family has a big business, and the business is so big, and the business is about to go to Southeast Asia, Brother Chen's time is worth more than mine."

What's the matter, Brother Chen said, Brother Chen is such a big boss, he won't really call me out at night just to watch a movie, right? ”

Although Liu Jianming longed for Han Chen to die, as long as he hadn't slipped off relations with Han Chen for a day, he would continue to smile and talk to Han Chen.

Han Chen listened to Liu Jianming's smiling tone, and said softly:

"I'm watching the movie next time, I came to you this time because I wanted your help, didn't I tell you last time, is there a ghost buried by Huang Zhicheng next to me? I've got the most likely people, and you'll help me look through the files of your embassy to see if I can find anything? ”

As Han Chen spoke, he handed the document through the gap between the two seats in the front row, Liu Jianmin, like Han Chen, looked at the huge curtain in front of him intently, and privately took the yellow paper bag handed over by Han Chen with one hand very secretly.

Liu Jianming touched the paper bag with his hand and confirmed the size and thickness of the paper.

It was all the size of A4 paper, Han Chen didn't stuff money in it, I don't know why, Liu Jianming had a trace of loss in his heart that he didn't even notice for a flash.

"Then let's do it first, but Brother Chen, although I am now transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it doesn't mean that I will definitely be able to find out, it may not be these people, or it may be that my level is too low to find the information of the undercover agent.

In that case, don't blame me for my incompetence. ”

Liu Jianming first made the ugly words clear to Han Chen, otherwise when Han Chen found the back account, Liu Jianming would also have a headache.

"How come, Liu sir should be high in the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Mission Hall at a young age, just an inner ghost, there is no reason why Liu sir can't find it, but it doesn't matter if you can't find it, look for it slowly, there will be opportunities in the future, I'm not in a hurry."

Han Chen's voiceover with a knife hidden in his smile made Liu Jianming's back chill, and he shivered slightly, and he was really completely entangled by Han Chen.

"That's nothing, I'll leave Brother Chen first, and I'll get up early tomorrow to start work, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs has a lot more things to do than the original O-Ji."

"Okay, Sir Liu, you go first, I heard that this is not a good movie, I'll leave after watching it."

Han Chen said goodbye to Liu Jianming with a smile, and after speaking, he stretched his waist, leaned on the backrest, didn't speak, and watched the movie attentively and seriously, just like an audience who really came to the cinema to watch a movie.

Liu Jianming pressed the cap and stood up from his position and walked out of the cinema, unlike when he entered the cinema, when he returned to the car parked on the side of the road, he had an extra yellow paper bag in his hand.

After returning to the car, Liu Jianming wanted to watch it after he got to the office tomorrow, because he asked his girlfriend to have a supper with him at night, and now the time is almost up, even if he drives there now, he will be at least ten minutes late.

But after hesitating for a moment, Liu Jianming finally couldn't help but open the information Han Chen gave him and read it.

(End of chapter)