Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 113 You have to pay a price for watching my excitement
Li Li said: "When Zhizhenyuan opens its doors for business, it certainly doesn't want the police to come to the door. Mr. Cao was joking. As long as the injured boss doesn't make demands, how could Zhizhenyuan take the initiative to escalate the situation?"

From her point of view, this Mr. Cao revealed her real last name and even said that if the police were called in, her Zhizhen Garden would be closed down. This made people worry that the other party knew her details.

I remember that when he was trading stocks in Shenzhen, Mr. A frequently engaged in illegal and criminal activities. As an assistant, once her identity was revealed and she fell into the hands of the police, you can imagine what kind of fate awaited her.

The above words are equivalent to her kicking the ball to Wei Hongqing's feet.

"Don't worry, Mr. Cao, it's a small matter..."

Mr. Wei is somewhat discerning: "Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, we are all friends, why should we call the police, right?"

As he spoke, he winked at the younger brother next to him who had his mouth full of blood and whose fingers were broken off because he took out a knife.

The expressions of the two people were ugly.

Chu Pingsheng put his hands on the back of the chair and glanced at Xiao Liuzi, who had been beaten the worst. "The attack just now was a bit harsh. Since they didn't call the police, Mr. Wei, do you think I should pay some compensation for medical expenses and nutrition?" No matter what, look at me, I have a very irritable personality, but when I calm down, I’m a bit womanly. If I don’t make up for my sins, I feel really bad.”

"Brother Cao doesn't have to worry about this matter, leave it to me." Wei Hongqing slapped his chest.

Not to mention that this man is a boss who doesn't care about life and death and is super capable of fighting. Just seeing that the landlady of Zhizhenyuan is not here to accompany Mr. Bao, and she goes out of her way to say nice things to apologize for it, he has to consider whether to provoke such a person.

"You don't have to say anything about this matter, they have to say it." Chu Pingsheng pursed his lips.

The two injured people in front looked at Wei Hongqing's half-threatening, half-consoling face, and forced themselves to look happy: "Yes, misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings. It's because we have blind eyes and don't recognize Mount Tai."

Xiao Liuzi remained silent, gritting his teeth and looking at Chu Pingsheng.

Wei Hongqing had no choice but to walk over and whisper a few words. After his bleeding face twisted several times, three words came out from between his teeth: "It's a misunderstanding."

Manager Pan's heart was beating loudly as he watched. What does it mean to bully someone too much? This is bullying someone too much. Beating someone into a dog and then gagging them to prevent them from making any sound. This man surnamed Cao is really a cunning, cunning and ruthless person. The ruthless master.

As soon as Li Li saw that the problem was solved, his eyes changed and he smiled sweetly: "Since it's all a misunderstanding, those guys are eating well and drinking well. If you need anything, just tell Manager Pan. If there is something in the kitchen, I will go ahead. "

Da da da……

The sound of the high heels hitting the floor was clear and sweet. Just when she put her hand on the door handle of the box, Chu Pingsheng spoke.

"I said something, and the boss lady might be unhappy."

Li Li paused, but did not look back.

"I think Zhizhen Garden may not be open for three months."

As soon as these words came out, Pan Jie's expression changed slightly.

Without raising his head or blinking, Chu Pingsheng blew off the thread stuck on the back of his hand: "Of course, Mr. Bao's business may be faster."

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Cao." Li Li replied quietly, opened the box door and left.

Click, click, click...

The sound of high heels in the corridor was melodious and harmonious.

Pan Jie didn't say anything, just made a slow gesture and left immediately.

Wei Hongqing's younger brothers also set up Xiao Liuzi to treat his head at the signal from his eyes.

"Brother Cao, can you elaborate on the cooperation you just mentioned?"

Just now, he thought that Cao Asi was a desperado who was not afraid of anything. But now, it was completely different. He suspected that there was a big shot behind this guy who could compete with Mr. Bao.

Chu Pingsheng raised his fingers and motioned for him to come over.

Wei Hongqing walked to him and sat down, and also pulled the chair under his butt forward.

"I heard that Mr. Wei is known as the Little Prince of Haining Leather?"

"Haha, it's all people in the industry who are looking up to me."

"..."

A few minutes later, we arrived at Zhenyuan’s kitchen.

Li Li pushed a cup of tea in front of Song Abao: "What do you think, Mr. Bao?"

"Are you talking about the fried beef river made by Fat Chef?"

"If it's not this, what else could it be?"

Abao pretended not to know her temptation: "Fat Chef's craftsmanship is one of the best on Huanghe Road. This dry-fried beef is made from Hehe. It's oily but not greasy, and it's full of heat."

Li Li paused and then said: "Mr. Bao, did you know that someone else ordered fried beef before you?"

"Mr. Wei, whose moon is like a hook?"

"Haha, Mr. Bao is in the kitchen. I didn't expect him to be so well-informed?" Li Li smiled: "To be precise, it was ordered by Mr. Cao. I heard that he and Mr. Bao had some feuds."

Your surname is Cao?

Abao frowned.

Of course Li Li understands that there are some words that just need to be stopped. Abao stared at her face for a few seconds, then chuckled: "Thank you, boss lady, for reminding me, but you may be unhappy if I say something."

"Mr. Bao, please tell me."

"Zhizhen Garden... may not be open for three months."

When Li Li heard about it, Tan opened his mouth slightly and looked surprised.

A Bao picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, feeling that she was making a fuss out of a molehill. Don't you understand the simple truth that a lady who is the proprietress of a big hotel will destroy anything as beautiful as the forest wind?
"The boss lady is amazing. When Zhizhenyuan opened, she closed half of the Yellow River Road by replacing a gas pipe."

Li Li smiled politely, beating drums in his heart.

It could be seen that Mr. Bao didn't know the reason for her surprise.

Before Mr. Bao arrived, Mr. Cao ordered Wei Hongqing a piece of fried beef river. Before she came to see him in the kitchen, Mr. Cao said that Zhizhenyuan would only be open for three months.

What the hell does this happen?

"There are no flowers that last forever." When Abao saw Wang Mingzhu walking over carrying a bunch of things in large and small bags, he stood up and said goodbye.

Li Li said: "Everyone is the same."

Abao grinned and left through the back door with Miss Wang, who kept chirping about him being a waste of money.

……

Three minutes later.

On the second floor of Zhizhenyuan, Li Li crossed his arms and watched Pan Jie hand a handbag to Abao. The latter opened it, looked at it, and touched the contents with his hands. His expression suddenly became much more serious. Looking up at the room where she was, the two people's eyes collided in mid-air.

A few moments.

The confrontation, which had no quarrels or fierce smoke, came to an end as Abao drove away.

Snapped.

The sound of a lighter behind him interrupted Li Li's contemplation. He looked back and was slightly startled.

"Mr. Cao?"

Snapped.

There was another soft sound, but the lighter still didn't respond, and a few sparks came out of the nozzle.

"Use mine." She smiled brightly, took out a silver-gray lighter with a very simple appearance, opened the cap, and gently rubbed the gear.

chapped.

Soft flames overflowed, illuminating her and Chu Pingsheng's faces.

A wisp of smoke rose into the sky.

Chu Pingsheng took two steps forward, looked at the feasting and feasting outside and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Li Li approached him and stretched out his hand. In his palm lay the silver-gray lighter he had just used.

Chu Pingsheng picked up the lighter and said with a playful expression: "Let me ask you a question, is the lighter in my hand more valuable, or is the thing that Manager Pan gave Mr. Bao more valuable?"

Li Li turned around and stared at his side face with a pair of talking eyes.

"That depends on what Mr. Cao thinks."

Chu Pingsheng lit the lighter and looked at the gently swaying blue flames. The smile on his lips became less and less.

He just said in the box that Zhizhenyuan might not survive for three months, and he also said that Mr. Bao's business might be even shorter-lived. Mr. Bao's business? Who on Huanghe Road didn't know that Song Abao focused all his energy on cooperating with Fan Xinhua. It was obvious that Li Li connected him with the group of people who made fake Sanyang T-shirts.

"Sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight?"

Li Li said: "I'm just reciprocating the favor. Even if I don't say anything about it, someone else will."

"That's true."

"A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. You...can't beat Mr. Bao."

"Is this a kind reminder, or is it a malicious provocation?"

"No, I'm just stating a fact."

"Then we'll see."

Chu Pingsheng blocked the shot, put out the fire, and used the lighter he had handy: "Thank you very much."

Soon, his back disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Li Li did not move, still standing in front of the window, watching Chu Pingsheng walk out of the gate of Zhizhen Garden and get into a yellow Xiali taxi.

(End of this chapter)