Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 130 Go and ask sister-in-law for help

Chapter 130 Go and ask sister-in-law for help

"Wu Zhihui!"

Da Sang shrank his eyes and took two steps back: "Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with me!"

He pulled over his horse: "My people can testify for me on this matter. They all know that I did not agree."

After saying this, I felt a little stupid again, and quickly added: "I scolded him severely, but Jing Bing, this bastard, dared to do this secretly behind my back. What can I do?"

"You pricked his mouth and he holds a grudge. Even if I want to stop him, I can't follow him 24 hours a day."

As the saying goes, the more you talk, the easier it is to show a guilty conscience.

"Oh."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "That's the same sentence. You know this and you don't tell me, right?"

"you"

Da Sang was speechless for a moment when Wu Zhihui bit out these words.

"Great mourning."

Ren Qingtian frowned and looked at Da Mang, his face darkening: "Hui Zai is right, you know clearly that Jing Bing has this idea, why don't you remind Hui Zai to be careful?!"

"Brother God!"

Da Sang saw Ren Qingtian starting to question himself again, gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Bing is mine. I have asked him not to do this. I thought he would listen to me. Of course I can't tell Wu Zhihui anymore."

"If I told Wu Zhihui, what would Wu Zhihui do to Jing Bing? Last time he stabbed Jing Bing in the mouth. This time, knowing that Jing Bing wanted to kill him, wouldn't he just kill Jing Bing? How should I tell him?"

"Jing Jingbing agreed at the beginning. I thought he would stop and naturally he wouldn't tell anyone about it."

The explanation for the great mourning is understandable and sounds reasonable.

"Well, that's a good explanation."

Wu Zhihui was not prepared to let the funeral go, so he argued: "Jiang Bing is yours, do you have to be responsible for what he did?"

"If everyone is fine if you explain it like you do, then can I ask Big D to kill you? If you kill me, I will kill you."

"I said it had nothing to do with me before he was killed. He did this behind my back. It has nothing to do with me?!"

He turned to look at Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​I don't agree with Da Mang's explanation. He's the big one, so if something goes wrong, he should be the one to take care of it!"

"It's just like he asked me for territory just now, isn't that true?!"

"Grass!"

Da Sang cursed in a low voice: "Then what do you want?!"

"Sorry."

Wu Zhihui was not very familiar with this kind of thing. Just tell him exactly what Da Sang said just now:

"Glasses Bing is dead, what else can I do to him? I have no interest in whipping him to death, but Brother Zang, you are his boss, so of course you have to take care of this matter."

"Just give me a few more streets. I don't want any more. I'll ask you for whatever you want from me. It's very reasonable, isn't it? Doesn't it give you a lot of face?"

"Ask me for territory?!"

Without thinking, Da Sang simply waved his hand and refused: "No way, this matter has nothing to do with me, what qualifications do you have to ask me for it."

"I still feel so damn unlucky that I met him as a bumbling star, causing me trouble all day long."

His smuggling business was raided by the police and a large number of people were arrested. The losses were huge. Wu Zhihui still wanted to ask for compensation from him? !
"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter?!"

"Yes, it just has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, if you say that, I won't ask for a damn cent from you."

Wu Zhihui slapped the table: "Tomorrow I'll have you fucking killed, I'll kill you and divide your territory. If I don't kill you, nothing will happen."

He was extremely arrogant: "I'll do it like this, I'll do it to you every day, until you throw yourself on the street! No one will give it to you!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Da Sang roared: "Are you bigger than me? Do you dare to be bigger than me?!"

The two of them immediately started to quarrel in the tea room, arguing with each other and refusing to give in. Uncle Xing and Fei Long were drinking tea to keep things lively.

They finally saw that Wu Zhihui was very evil-minded.

They had held the evidence in their hands for a long time and had not produced it. They waited until the funeral was over before calling people out to counterattack the funeral.

Now, it really makes sense for him to seek territory from Da Sang.

Ren Qingtian looked at the two people quarreling, then at Tea Drinking Feilong and Uncle Xing. He asked the two people with his eyes. They nodded, then raised their hands and yelled: "Okay, stop arguing."

Ren Qingtian spoke, and the two stopped and looked at each other coldly.

"Big funeral, this matter is indeed somewhat unjustifiable."

Ren Qingtian picked up the tea cup: "As the speaker, you don't care about your younger brother, and you still let their own people beat their own people. You should be responsible."

"See for yourself, if you give Hui Zai two extra streets and pour tea for Hui Zai to apologize, then it's a bonus."

There was a warning in his words: "Hui Zai's life is good this time. If there is a next time, you don't need me to tell you, right? Take care of your own people!"

"God, me."

Da Sang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ren Qingtian: "I said I would come out in two more markets and then pour tea for Hui Zai to apologize. Is that okay or not?!"

"I"

Feeling Ren Qingtian's sharp gaze, Da Sang opened his mouth to speak and then got stuck.

Separating two markets for Wu Zhihui, to put it bluntly, it means losing money. This is more or less acceptable in a big funeral, but pouring tea and apologizing?That's a matter of face.

During his funeral, he never regarded Wu Zhihui as a person on the same level as him, so he poured him tea and apologized, losing all face.

You lose your money, you lose your face, it can be said that you lose both ways.

"Great mourning."

Uncle Xing raised his head and looked at Da Sang: "Brother Tian only asked you to separate into two streets to give you a chance. You know best the consequences of beating your own people."

Feilong also said: "Is it possible that you have any other solutions?"

"hurry up!"

Ren Qingtian seemed to have lost his patience: "I'll repeat it again."

"Grass!"

Da Sang's lips wriggled and he cursed in a low voice. He glared at Wu Zhihui coldly, stepped forward to the tea table, took two teacups, poured tea in them, and picked up one of them.

Wu Zhihui raised his chin slightly, with a arrogant look on his face. He didn't care about the funeral at all: "What are you doing? I drink tea and I don't know how to pour it!"

He had a very high posture and an arrogant tone, as if he must be arrogant if he had the upper hand. He was so angry that his molars were almost broken, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were obvious.

"Fuck!"

Ren Qingtian looked at Da Sang who was silent and scolded: "I'll do it if I say so!"

"Ahui!"

Da Sang gritted his teeth and took a breath. He brought the teacup he was holding to Wu Zhihui and whispered: "I also have a problem with this matter. I will pour you tea to apologize. Give me a chance and this matter will be over." .”

"alright."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand to take the tea cup and looked at the funeral: "I'm giving Brother Tian some face, so I'll let this matter go, but if I hear such news next time."

He drank the teacup in one gulp and threw it to the ground. The teacup shattered and exploded in all directions: "Then don't say that I, Wu Zhihui, will not give face to anyone around me!"

"..."

Da Sang gritted his teeth, drank the tea cup in one gulp, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Zhihui's hand, which was regarded as a separation.

"Brother Tian, ​​I have something else to do."

Da Sang definitely couldn't stay any longer. He just felt like a clown today: "I'm leaving now."

"By the way, I have something else to do."

Wu Zhihui glanced sideways at Da Sang, pulled up his trousers and sat down: "I have made some calculations. If I hold the street market in Xinji Keqing Thirteen, there will still be benefits."

"The location of this market is special. It is sandwiched between Xinji and Number Gang. I have arranged for people to contact Shisan. If we can win it by then, it will be beneficial to us."

"what?!"

Da Sang's face changed when he heard this, and he stared at Wu Zhihui: "Did I hear you right? That street market on Thirteenth? I already said I wanted to take it, and now you say you want to take it? Are you robbing me?! He slapped the table: "Are you deliberately going against me?!"

"How can business matters be called robbery?"

Wu Zhihui didn't take it seriously and looked at Da Sang as a matter of course: "If you have an idea, just take it. If I have an idea, I'll get in touch with it."

"If nothing else, if I take over this market, then I, Wu Zhihui, will divide it into four parts, one for me, one for Brother Tian, ​​one for Uncle Xing, and one for Feilong, and everyone will share it equally."

"I'm working for the company, and you're having a big funeral?! If you want it, just go for it!"

Speaking of this, Wu Zhihui laughed: "I think if some businesses are handed over to me, I will do better. If the same plate is put in my hand, I can find more, and everyone can find something." !”

Da Sanglang stared at his beard and asked in a low voice: "I'm just asking you, are you deliberately going against me?!"

In his opinion, if Wu Zhihui is competing with him now, isn't that trying to suppress him in every possible way?

The smuggling business was wiped out, and two markets were allocated to Wu Zhihui. Now he still wants to fight with himself, so what a fool he is.

"I've already talked about business matters, how can I call it right? Whoever has the ability will negotiate."

Wu Zhihui disagreed: "It's your first day out to get food? Whoever has the ability to do business matters will do it."

"Of course, if you really want to understand that I am against you, then I won't stop you. I will do whatever you do!"

"Brother God!"

Da Sang's breathing became heavier and he looked at Ren Qingtian.

Ren Qingtian was also a little surprised and looked at Wu Zhihui. He did not expect that Wu Zhihui would challenge Da Sang on this matter.

Uncle Xing and Feilong smiled. Wu Zhihui said that this street was divided into four parts, and he had his own share, and if he took it down, it would be his own.

Who to support?There certainly is no need to say more.

"Hui Zai is right."

"As for business matters, if everyone has ideas, let's talk about it. Whoever can negotiate with Thirteen will win."

Uncle Xing and Feilong commented with a smile, it was pure foolishness not to take advantage of it.

"Great mourning."

Ren Qingtian thought for a moment, waved his hand and said: "What Huizai said still makes sense, and you have also seen Huizai's path. It may be more suitable for him to do this market and he can make more money."

"Grass!"

Da Sang immediately turned his back: "Who the hell in this world dares to say that whoever does something will definitely succeed? He, Wu Zhihui, can do it, but I, Da Sang, can't do it? I will definitely plant the flag on this street!"

Done.

He angrily waved his hands and left.

Hem home shovel.

A group of people rushed to the street like dogs when they saw a few cents of profit. They all shook their heads and tails at Wu Zhihui, "Fuck you."

He angrily walked out of the teahouse and got into the car, slammed the door, and growled at Ma Zai: "Now, call me now to make an appointment with Thirteen, and I will talk to him personally!"

in the tea house.

"Eh."

Feilong shook his head speechlessly: "Why is Da Sang so angry now? He just throws his face away and leaves at every turn."

"Understand."

Uncle Xing bared his teeth and said with a smile: "The plates in my hand were smashed a few times in one night, it is inevitable that I will be so upset."

The two sat for a while and then left.

"Hui Zai."

Ren Qingtian glanced at the deserted tea room: "Aren't you a little too radical in doing this? The funeral will make you jump."

"It's time to push him a long time ago."

Wu Zhihui looked at him dismissively: "Brother Tian, ​​it's not like you don't know that Da Sang has been arrogant for a long time, and he doesn't even take you seriously."

"Now that I'm firmly in this position, I need to show him some color and let him know that if he is too arrogant, he will be beaten."

"In front of me, even if it's a dragon, I have to keep it in check, let alone a worm!"

He changed the topic: "By the way, where is my sister-in-law? Why didn't she come out today?"

"She just came home."

Ren Qingtian shrugged: "I play cards outside every day. Just now I lost four or five, and I'm sitting at home with an unhappy look on my face."

"Just in time, I'll take Brother Tian back."

Wu Zhihui took out his car keys and threw them in the air: "I made an appointment with Shisan to discuss business in the evening, and I picked up my sister-in-law to go with me. My sister-in-law and Shisan's wife often play cards together, and we know each other very well. It's easier to talk with her. a lot of."

"You kid, have you done your homework?" Ren Qingtian couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It seems that it's really not just talk."

"of course."

Wu Zhihui nodded unequivocally: "I asked my sister-in-law to come forward to help. After the market negotiation, everyone has a share. No one will say that I am using the name of the company to gain benefits, right?"

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian laughed when he heard this: "You brat, do you hold grudges?"

previously.

Da Sang once accused Wu Zhihui in this name. Wu Zhihui really held a grudge. Come to think of it, Wu Zhihui didn't really want this market. He only took the initiative when he saw Da Sang preparing to take action.

"No no."

Wu Zhihui smiled and waved his hand, and followed Ren Qingtian out: "It's business, just follow wherever there is money."

"Ah."

Ren Qingtian didn't say anything more. Without Wu Zhihui, Da Sang acted too arrogantly. He relied on his large number of people and money, and sometimes he even ignored Ren Qingtian.

After supporting Wu Zhihui by himself, it is also time to suppress Da Sang's suddenness. The company still needs a balance.

The group left the teahouse and drove towards Ren Qingtian's residence. Sister-in-law A Mei received a call from Ren Qingtian in advance, saying that she should accompany Wu Zhihui to discuss business with Shisan.

Ah Mei was a little unhappy, but after a few words she nodded and agreed.

After entering the villa, he saw no one in the hall. Ren Qingtian shouted: "Amei, Amei?" He muttered: "Pushing, aren't you going out to play cards again?"

"Tell me bad things, I heard you, Brother Tian!"

A Mei came out of the room at this time and came to Ren Qingtian's side. As she walked by, she carried a light fragrance and sprayed on the eau de toilette.

She held Ren Qingtian's arm and muttered coquettishly: "Okay, Brother Tian, ​​speak ill of their sister-in-law in front of my little brother, huh, I'm angry."

A Mei is wearing a creamy white V-neck knitted cardigan today, paired with a dark blue knitted waist-length skirt. The black stockings under the skirt are faintly exposed, giving her a steady look of a mature woman.

After all, she is a charming and mature woman, showing off her feminine charm in every word and every act of coquettishness.

Coquettish women have the best luck, this sentence is true and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian laughed happily and reached out to smooth A Mei's hair: "It doesn't matter if we are all our own people. Besides, this is not a bad word."

"Sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui nodded slightly and greeted A Mei.

"Humph."

Ah Mei just raised her eyebrows, glanced at Wu Zhihui, and said lightly: "It's already dark, and you need my sister-in-law to go out and help you negotiate business. Remember to pay me my salary."

"Hahaha, of course."

Wu Zhihui nodded with a smile and walked outside: "I'll get the car and wait for my sister-in-law outside."

"Help Hui Zai."

Ren Qingtian said to A Mei: "You and Shisan's wife can be considered old friends, so you must have some respect, right?"

"rest assured."

A hint of charm flashed in A Mei's eyes: "I will definitely help Hui Zai."

(End of this chapter)

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