Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 106 Independent Portal

Chapter 106 Independent Portal
"Holy crap, I'm just telling you why you invited us to dinner today. It turns out you have a purpose."

Feilong was the first to speak: "Is it too late for me to spit out what I ate?"

"What a great mourning."

Uncle Xing followed closely, put down the red wine glass, and sneered: "I said that I heard the sound of the abacus before anyone came over today, and the abacus beads almost jumped to my face. It turns out it was you who made the abacus here. .”

If one more person comes in to take money, then naturally, each of them will get much less.

Now, in addition to the members of the three giant wine groups, the association also has some small members and some foreign wine shops. After all, there is a lot of profit.

He had no contribution to the funeral, so what qualifications did he have to come in and share the money?

"We are all brothers, there is no point in talking about this."

Da Sang curled his lips and looked at them: "I didn't embarrass Huizi in this matter at the beginning, right?"

"Great mourning, I'm not telling you, you still have the nerve to open your mouth like this?"

Ren Qingtian finally spoke: "Have Hui Zai and I approached you? You refused to participate, right? You didn't support Hui Zai in his work, and now you see him doing it, and you have to come in and share the money. Already?"

He tapped his finger on the table: "At that time, you thought the risk was too high and you didn't participate. No one of us forced you. Now that it's done, you want to pick peaches? That's not how things are done."

"Look at Uncle Xing and Feilong. They don't even have a word of objection. They support Huizi with all their strength. Then look at yourself. I don't even know what you think. How dare you ask for it."

"I, I, that was a miscalculation!"

Da Sang opened his mouth and explained forcefully: "Besides, aren't the nightclubs on my territory now serving their drinks and letting them put them on the shelves for them to sell? Why am I not qualified to come in?"

"Then take it off the shelves!"

Ren Qingtian's tone was firm. He stared at Da Mang and said in an extremely tough tone: "Call the bosses of the nightclubs in your territory now and ask them to take the drinks off the shelves and stop selling them!"

"I"

Da Sang opened his mouth, but his voice got stuck in his throat.

Does he dare?
He certainly dare not.

Not only did it offend Ren Qingtian and the others, but it was also taken off the shelves. What do those nightclubs sell?It's a crappy business without drinks.

"Estimation error?"

Ren Qingtian looked at him sideways: "Is this your first day out? Risk and income are absolutely in contrast. The higher the risk, the greater the reward."

"You are afraid of risks and no one will force you. But now you open your mouth and want to come in, it is unreasonable."

He paused and his tone became more serious: "It's very unreasonable! There's no reason!"

He was unwilling to do so and gritted his teeth: "Brother Tian, ​​you don't have to do things so absolutely, right?!"

"I do things absolutely?!"

Ren Qingtian said coldly: "This is not how we do things. It doesn't mean that we are reluctant to let you in."

"You didn't want to contribute when we were doing things, and now you're here to share the money. If this kind of thing spreads, what will the societies outside think of us who are just talking words?!"

"If we do this, who will dare to work in our society in the future? There will be fewer and fewer people who really want to help the society."

He said absolutely: "Don't think about this anymore."

"..."

Da Mang was speechless after being told that. He rolled his eyes and then looked at Wu Zhihui, leaning forward and saying, "Hui Zai, you still have the main say in this matter."

"How about you let me in, and I'll let your market enter my territory?! I can also help you with your work, and I'll help you out."

"There's nothing I can do, Brother Dasang."

Wu Zhihui shrugged and refused equally simply: "If you are interested in cooperating in the market, we can talk, but the matter of the wine association is definitely impossible."

"You help me and I'll help you. If you don't help me, how can I take out the money myself? If everyone can't contribute, no matter what I do in the future, Brother Tian, ​​Uncle Xing, and Feilong won't be able to do anything." Will support me."

"Everyone just waits to open their pockets later to collect money. Anyway, you will get paid whether you do something or not. Who will contribute? You?! It seems that Brother Da Sang didn't contribute anything to me."

Speaking of it.

Wu Zhihui paused for a moment: "But, we are all a family, and I can't do any good things without bringing Brother Big Sang along."

"Well, as you can see, so many things happened a while ago, I lost a lot of money, and I don't have much money in my pocket."

"You can lend me an extra 500 million to help me turn around. I can discuss the association's affairs with Brother Tian and others."

These days, you can borrow other things, but there is no way to borrow money. Wu Zhihui rejected himself in a roundabout way.

"!"

Da Sang's eyes shrank, looking at Wu Zhihui who also refused, he gritted his teeth and said nothing more: "Okay, since you all think I took advantage of Da Sang, then I won't say anything more, it's boring. "

He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "Then I wish you better and better business in the future. I hope there won't be any problems in the wine business."

"Okay."

Wu Zhihui heard the meaning in Da Mang's words and sneered: "After all, I'm the one who's the soft persimmon, right?!"

He replied in a stiff tone: "If anyone dares to mess with my business, I will kill anyone who dares to stretch his hand!"

"Humph."

Da Sang pushed his stool, got up and left angrily.

"Fall on the street!"

"Why is it that Da Sang is becoming more and more unruly? How can he have the nerve to open his mouth about this kind of thing?"

"Without rules and regulations, how can you behave properly!" Uncle Xing and Feilong frowned and scolded: "Huizi, don't pay attention to the threat of mass mourning."

"If he really dares to cause trouble, we will be the first to deal with him. Really, it will be a rush!"

Wu Zhihui sat in his seat, listening to their conversation, glanced sideways at Da Mang who was leaving at the door, and lighted a cigarette leisurely.

Since some people are dissatisfied with him, that's great. If the water goes down slowly, no one will say anything if something happens to him again.

Makes sense, right?

Wu Zhihui could have refused Da Sang directly, but he refused and insisted on letting Da Sang come and talk to Ren Qingtian and the three of them.

The big net against the Jiashi Group has been woven over Browns' head, and he is just waiting for a suitable opportunity to close the net.

If the Jiashi Group takes over, the trouble of Da Sang will definitely cause a lot of things. It just so happens that before the net is closed, we can use the hands of Ren Qingtian and the others to fight him back first.

Da Sang is also a brainless person with a big cannon. If he is asked to talk to Ren Qingtian and the others, he really dares to talk like this, crazy line.

If he opens his mouth, he will only offend more people.

"He won't eat, let's eat."

Ren Qingtian held out his chopsticks and said hello: "It would be a waste to not eat so much good wine and meat. Spend money lavishly. No wonder he has no money. He wants to take everything in his own hands."

on the road.

The Lexus sedan is traveling fast.

Da Sang had a gloomy face, puffing away at his cigarette. When a person is upset, he would choke on water. The wind was strong, blowing the ash into Da Sang's eyes. He was so angry that he kicked the front seat:

"The Yan family shovel is driving so fast to get reincarnated."

"Boss."

Glasses Bing, who was sitting next to him, quickly persuaded him to calm down. Looking at Da Sang who was rubbing his eyes, he stuttered and said, "Brother Tiantian and the others didn't agree to this?"

He is definitely not qualified to go up there, not even to enter the private room. Since he was stabbed by Wu Zhihui last time, he has to stay away from Wu Zhihui now.

"What do you say?"

Da Sang glanced at Jing Bing coldly and said angrily: "Three old guys are occupying the plate and won't let me in."

Thinking about it makes me angry. The three old guys spoke loudly, but behind their backs they were all talking about money. They wouldn't let themselves in. To put it bluntly, they didn't want to get a share of the cake.

Human nature is like this. Now that Da Sang saw Wu Zhihui standing up, he naturally wanted to reach out.

"or."

Looking at the funeral with twinkling eyes, he raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "We will do it without stopping and just do Wu Zhihui. As long as he dies, the plate will be in chaos. Then we will do it." You can take advantage of it!"

Jing Jing Bing was now speechless. He hated Wu Zhihui deeply and wished that Wu Zhihui would throw him into the street.

"Why did Wu Zhihui slag the red stick? Did he give it to his scumbag?"

Da Sang squinted at Yan Bing: "Damn it, Wu Zhihui's skills are even given to him by Daquan Min from the Number Gang. You want to find someone to kill him?!"

"So what if Wu Zhihui is good at martial arts?"

Glasses Bing curled his lips: "No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. What's more, he has no kung fu. Find a gunman and shoot him to death."

"You put up a flag?!"

"Me? No, no, no, I can't." Glasses Bing's head shook like a rattle.

"Snapped!"

Da Sang slapped Jing Bing on the face: "Xie Jia Tuan, what the hell are you talking about!"

If it was really so easy to deal with Wu Zhihui, then it would not be the case that the bosses of San Miguel and Heineken were defeated by Wu Zhihui, and that Wu Zhihui slapped He Shengyi for sitting in the restaurant, and there is still no follow-up.

"I have another plan."

Glasses Bing raised his hand to block Da Sang's big mouth, and said again: "Since they are not willing to share the benefits with us, we might as well start our own business."

"Otherwise, we can go out later. Now that Wu Zhihui is so popular in their eyes, it will definitely be difficult for Brother Da Mang in the future."

"parking!"

Da Sang shouted angrily, and the car stopped directly on the viaduct. Jia Bing was kicked by Da Sang and got out of the car. The car jumped out with a kick of the accelerator, leaving a trail of exhaust gas.

"Brainless thing."

Da Sang sat in the car and cursed through gritted teeth.

He now discovered why Wu Zhihui was better than him at what he did, because Wu Zhihui's subordinates were all capable and capable men, while his subordinates were all a bunch of idiots.

Do you dare to say such things as Jing Bing, a brainless self-starter?Even if someone takes it out, it won’t be on the market.

"Grass!"

Da Sang cursed angrily.

In fact, it's not that he hasn't thought about leaving, but if he really dares to speak, Ren Qingtian will be the first to deal with him. He is still very afraid of the little dwarf Ren Qingtian.

but.

In the current situation, I am already stuck. How can I break the situation?

Da Sang gritted his teeth and decided to wait for another opportunity.

(End of this chapter)

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