Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 62 500 million!
Seven o'clock in the evening.

Jiahe Street.

Fa Tsai parking stall.

A Lexus car stopped on the side of the road with its accelerator roaring and its engine roaring. Ma Zai got out of the car and opened the door, and Zhang Ba, who was wearing a suit and tie, stepped out of the car.

He looked around and tugged on the hem of his suit, then walked to the parking boy and took out a wad of bills from his pocket.

One, two, and three pictures were taken in front of the parking boy, and he was extremely arrogant: "Take care of the car, or I will break your legs."

"Oh."

The parking boy curled his lips.

That's when.

The car honked, the red Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of them, and Wu Zhihui, who was also wearing a suit and ties, stepped out.

"Brother Hui!"

The parking boy saw Wu Zhihui coming and casually said to him: "Then you have to wait a moment, Brother Hui is here." He abandoned the car and walked towards Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, you look so handsome today. Ah, the white shirt and black suit are tailor-made for you."

"You brat, you can talk."

Wu Zhihui took out a stack of banknotes and gave them to the parking boy. He was much more generous than the other two: "Take them for tea with the brothers in the evening."

"Brother Xie Hui!"

The parking boy got into the car and drove away.

"Put on the mother."

Jie Ba opened his mouth and cursed, secretly remembering this parking boy and telling him to get out after taking over the site after tonight.

"Mynah."

Wu Zhihui walked up to Zhu Ba and greeted him: "Wow, this is the first time I see you wearing a suit and tie. You look so beautiful."

Wu Zhihui, who is 1.8 meters tall, looks like a clothes rack, with an angular face and a handsome face. When he puts on a suit, his temperament rises straight up.

But the one next to him was different. He was 1.7 meters tall and quite good, but his figure was severely out of shape. He had a round figure with a big belly and a pitted face that couldn't stop being greasy. The contrast was obvious.

"Humph!"

Ma Ba snorted coldly, curled his lips, and said, "You're not bad either. You're driving the Pingzhi, and you're noisy to win favor." He shook his suit and walked towards Jin Huiting.

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and did not care about the other side. He muttered secretly: "I am still here when I am about to die. I don't know how high the world is."

The lift goes all the way up.

The two entered the suite one after the other.

In the suite.

Ren Qingtian held A Mei in his arms and sat at the table playing cards with Feilong and his friends. Their confidants sat in the corner smoking.

"Brother Tian, ​​Uncle Xing, Brother Dasang, Brother Feilong"

Ma Ba and Wu Zhihui said hello one by one, and then walked to the corner consciously. These two small talkers were not qualified to sit there.

"Well, here we come."

Ren Qingtian snapped his fingers and shouted to Bazi: "Bazi, come on, come and play a few laps with us."

There is still one empty seat at the table.

"okay."

Jieba grinned widely, glanced at Wu Zhihui proudly, sat down and played cards with them.

"kill!"

A Mei opened the cards and hooked her hands at them excitedly: "Come on, come on, give me the money, bosses."

"Eh."

Da Sang threw the cards on the table with a dejected look on his face: "Sister-in-law, I'm so lucky tonight, I've lost all my hard-earned money." Then he looked at Zhu Ba: "Zha Ba, you are quite smart. I know how to buy a village with my sister-in-law."

"hey-hey."

Zhu Ba laughed along with him in a low-key manner: "Let's get some food with Brother Tian."

"village!"

Da Sang snorted coldly, grabbed the banknotes and continued to press the dealer.

Wu Zhihui and his group were sitting in the corner smoking, looking at the people sitting at the table.

This was his first contact with these people.

Uncle Xing, an older man with white hair, wearing glasses, gentle and polite, looks like a good citizen.Feilong, with his hair cut short close to his scalp, is not tall but has bulging muscles. Under the buttons of his open white shirt, the golden dragon tattooed on his chest is looming.

Judging from the trend of this dragon, it must be a dragon body with shoulder straps. The more common one on the road is a cross-armed dragon. If you are not a big boss, few people would dare to get a tattoo of a dragon with shoulder straps.

Da Sang is the most conspicuous one. He is taller than Wu Zhihui. He is sitting there very imposingly. He has a short haircut and an angular face, which is manly enough, but his face reveals a ruthlessness and fierceness. .

The big gold chain as thick as a little finger hung around his neck, which was very conspicuous. Looking at this big gold chain, Wu Zhihui couldn't help but think of his strong brother who had already thrown himself into the street.

Um.
Seeing things and missing people, Wu Zhihui couldn't help but feel heavy.

Brother Qiang, have a good trip, but don't worry, I have helped you make reasonable use of your big gold chain.

"Brother Tian, ​​the banquet is ready."

The manager of Jin Huiting greeted a few people: "It's time to take a seat and start the dinner."

"Okay, let's stop here."

Ren Qingtian nodded, and the others changed their positions. As he was about to leave the table, he was stopped by Ren Qingtian, the chairperson, and pointed to the corner seat opposite: "You also have a seat today."

Corner seats are usually seats that have a fixed position for serving food, so you can sit with them.

"Hey, okay, thank you, Brother Tian!"

The smile on Zhengba's face became stronger and stronger. He was already seated for dinner. It seemed that his position was secure today.

With a proud face, he glanced at Wu Zhihui, who was sitting in the corner with the hot chicken group and was not qualified to serve at the table, and glared at him.

Zhu Ba sat down and looked at his sister-in-law A Mei, who was beside Ren Qingtian. A Mei noticed the look in Zhu Ba's eyes and responded with a smile, which made Zhu Ba feel more confident.

Open the meal.

Everyone changed cups and started eating.

Ren Qingtian was chatting happily with Feilong and his group, but Zhiba couldn't get in the conversation, and he didn't dare to use his chopsticks to pick up the food, so he could only keep drinking with him.

"Today is A Mei's birthday."

Ren Qingtian took a sip of wine and put down the glass: "So I called everyone together to have a meal and talk about things by the way."

"Didn't my sister-in-law just celebrate her birthday a few months ago?"

Zhu Baguang drank wine and didn't eat food. He burped and said: "It's just right. Sister-in-law is passing away. We young people must express our feelings. Sister-in-law, I will pack a big gift for you later and go buy some high-end things." clothing."

"Snapped!"

Uncle Xing slapped his hand on the table and stared at Ma Ba: "Mai Ba, you have no brains? What do you think of my sister-in-law? Is she a big star next to you? Does my sister-in-law need money from you to buy clothes?!"

"Ah yes, yes."

Zhu Ba was sweating on his forehead and nodded hurriedly.

"Ah."

Da Sang sat sideways and smoked, as if watching a play.

Feilong curled his lips and shrugged, saying nothing.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. Since Ba Zai has money, let him pay for it. It just so happens that I can save a fortune."

Ren Qingtian raised his head and laughed, looking at the apologetic Jie Ba, staring at him with a smile: "But you reminded me, A Mei did have a birthday a few months ago, so can I celebrate my birthday today? ah?"

"Of course."

Zhu Ba nodded with sweat on his forehead. He realized that he had said the wrong thing and flattered the horse on the leg.

"Well."

Ren Qingtian stood up with his hands on his thighs, walked behind Zhu Ba, held Zhu Ba's shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with a smile: "Since I am reborn today, what gifts are you going to give me?"

Sitting alone in a seat and having someone behind you put his hands on your shoulders is actually a very insecure body movement.

"Ha ha."

With a smile on his face, Ma Ba turned to look at the smiling Ren Qingtian: "As long as Brother Tian is happy, I can give you anything."

"Okay, then I'll mention it."

Ren Qingtian nodded happily and glanced at Feilong and the others present: "No more, just give me 500 million."

Hearing this, Zhu Ba was stunned.

The smile on Ren Qingtian's face suddenly disappeared, and he turned to look fierce. He picked up the wine bottle and paper towel on the table and smashed it on the head of Zhu Ba.

The wine bottle shattered with a sound, and Marble's head seemed to have been hit by a car, and he collapsed from his seat on the table.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ren Qingtian lifted the mouthcloth on the table and placed it on Jamba's head. He grabbed the meat-cutting knife with both hands and stabbed it directly.

(End of this chapter)