Big to here, the eyes are red.

After all, they watched the pheasant get hurt and couldn't do anything.

"Brother Nan, what should we do?"

"You are recovering well in the hospital, and I will do this."

As Chen Haonan said, he put his hand on the pheasant's face.

At the same time, there was a surge of anger in his heart.

The pheasant does not care about the overall situation, but he is his own brother!

It is true that the murderer Ting is the leader of Hengji, but Chen Haonan and the others also have Hong Xing behind them.

He must avenge this revenge!

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Chapter XNUMX Wang Ting wants to entertain camels

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The next day, Thunder Casino, the office.

Wang Ting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and punched like the wind. Benefiting from the benefits of improving his mental strength, every time he made a move, the opponent's response method would emerge in his mind.

Then continue to conceive the next counterattack.

If the original Bajiquan was extremely domineering in Wang Ting's hands, then this domineering cut off the tough edges and corners, but added a bit of agility.

Every move and every style of his is completely natural. Even people who don't know martial arts will feel a sense of relief when they see Wang Ting's movements.

After a while, Wang Ting withdrew his fist, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was surprised to find that he had practiced for about half an hour longer than usual, and the physical strength was the same.

Although at first glance, the improvement of mental power is only a change in his thinking, but Wang Ting believes that in the future, he will discover many wonderful uses of mental power.

After washing up, Wang Ting was just sitting on the desk making a cup of hot tea when A Xiang and A Dong came in.

"Brother Ting!"

"Brother Ting!"

Wang Ting nodded and looked at A Dong: "How are things going?"

A Dong's face showed excitement: "Brother Ting, you won't believe it. From yesterday to now, more than XNUMX people have joined Hengji in the whole day."

More than a hundred people?

Wang Ting nodded in his heart and asked, "How is the quality?"

The smile on Ah Xiang's face increased: "Basically, there are no newcomers, they are all fighters who have jumped jobs from other clubs and fields."25

Most of the people who can be called Dazai have experienced the baptism of blood. They know what to do to win better than the average younger brother. These people are the backbone of a society and the elite.

More than XNUMX fighters who were loyal to him joined in, which was undoubtedly a boost for Hengji, who had undergone a major purge.

Wang Ting said indifferently: "Assign them to the following, remember, each of the four halls must leave some."

Hearing his words, Ah Xiang hesitated: "Brother Ting, is it also divided over Temple Street?"

Although Tian Jiu completely surrendered to Wang Ting, in the eyes of Axiang Adong, Tian Jiu only joined halfway, and it is impossible to give him too much trust.

But Wang Ting knew that Tian Jiu's loyalty was systematically guaranteed, and there would be no mistakes at all.

Moreover, even if there were, those younger brothers were completely loyal to him. If someone mistakenly thought that they could draw them into doing something unfavorable to Wang Ting, they would be a surprise to the other party.

Wang Ting blew the heat from the teacup and showed a smile.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Since Wang Ting opened his mouth, the two stopped talking.

Adong was going to organize those new fighters, and after resigning, he left.

Ah Xiang came to the desk, put the briefcase in his hand on the table, and said, "Brother Ting, this is the account book of the Sand and Stone Factory this month."

Wang Ting took the briefcase, opened it, and took out a thick stack of ledgers.

During this time, Leiting Sand and Gravel Factory has established in-depth cooperation with Wang Bo and Uncle Hao, and the sand and gravel factory is operating at almost full capacity to meet their material needs.

After adding a few new production lines, the output of the sand and gravel factory increased sharply, and the orders also turned upside down.

So although the time is not long, the accounts in the ledger are still very complicated.

If it was before, Wang Ting would definitely not want to read it after turning two pages, but with the blessing of spiritual strength, the changes in each page of accounts were clearly imprinted in his heart.

As for any wrong account, bad debt, fake account, it is impossible to escape his eyes!

A few minutes later, Wang Ting turned over the entire ledger, put it back in the briefcase, and threw it to Axiang, saying, "From today, you are solely responsible for the affairs of the Leiting Sand and Stone Factory, and you don't have to come back every month. Report to me."

Axiang took the briefcase, and a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Ting, take a closer look at it, aren't you afraid that I will cheat."

In his eyes, Wang Ting turned pages very quickly, without the slightest pause in between.

This ledger, even the most professional accounting records in the sand and gravel factory, took several hours to process, and Wang Ting only took less than ten minutes to read it. No wonder Ah Xiang thought that Wang Ting was just going through the motions.

Wang Ting smiled in his heart. The accounts that Ah Xiang showed him were very clean, and almost every fund had specific whereabouts and proofs, but he didn't bother to explain these things to Ah Xiang, so he said.

"I don't doubt people, I don't believe people, just work hard, I believe in you."

Hearing this sentence, Ah Xiang restrained his playful expression and nodded seriously to Wang Ting.

"Don't worry, Brother Ting, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

......

In the evening, after Axiang finished dealing with the gravel factory, he returned to the entertainment city.

He was playing cards boredly in the front hall with his fighters when suddenly the phone rang.

After the connection was made, Brother Yaowen's voice came from inside.

"Ah Xiang, I brought a few clients to sing k, and I'll be in the entertainment city soon. You can arrange the best box for me."

Ah Xiang snorted, then greeted a boy and said, "Find Manager Sun to open a presidential box, and take the money to Hao Ting's account."

Dazai nodded, put down the card and trotted away.

Looking at his back, Ah Xiang smiled at the phone and said, "Brother, how are you doing recently? Did you miss me?"

Brother Yaowen laughed: "With Ah Ting supporting me, of course I have a good time, I'll be there soon, meet and talk."

After hanging up the phone, A Xiang stood up from his seat and came to the bar area on the third floor.

Dazai, who was following behind him, whispered.

"I heard that Brother Xiang was with Brother Yaowen before?"

"Not only Brother Xiang, Brother Ting and Brother Dong used to mix with Brother Yaowen."

"What? Even Brother Ting?" Dazai was stunned: "I heard about Brother Yaowen's name, but I didn't expect him to be so good!"

In the eyes of these Dazai, Wang Ting can be described as an omnipotent big man. Even such a big man was brought out by Yaowen brother. They couldn't help but have a little curiosity about Yaowen brother.

Ah Xiang walked in front, listening to the conversation of the younger brothers, he couldn't help showing a smile.

At that time, although it was not as beautiful as it is now, the three brothers were also very happy.

Waking up every day to watch the show and collect debts can be considered carefree.

Ah Xiang brought the boys to the front and back of the box, and Brother Yaowen also arrived.

In the past, Brother Yaowen dressed casually whether he was looking at the fruit stand or going to the incense hall. He often went to meetings with his slippers on.

But after joining Hao Ting, Brother Yaowen put on a well-pressed suit, and he dressed up very energetically. He also wore a famous watch on his wrist, just like a successful person's dress.

"Ah Xiang, let me introduce you."

Brother Yaowen walked over and patted Axiang on the shoulder, then pointed at the three people behind him.

"Boss Ma, Boss Sun, and Boss Liu, they are all Hao Ting's business partners."

With a smile on his face, Ah Xiang asked the waiter to introduce the three bosses into the box, and he and Brother Yaowen were left outside.

Ah Xiang looked at his attire and smiled, "Brother, you are doing well now."

"Of course it's not bad." Brother Yaowen smiled and said, "Now that I sit in the executive room as a director, I don't need to pay attention to the fighting and killing in the arena."

A Xiang said enviously: "When I can't move anymore, I will be like my big brother."

Brother Yaowen said sternly: "A Ting must be preparing to clear things up for you, follow A Ting well, you are all better than big brother."

Ah Xiang nodded after hearing this, then looked at him.

"Brother, is this the life you want?"

Brother Yaowen showed a smile: "Not only can I help Ah Ting, but I also earn a lot. Anyway, it's much better than looking at fruit."

Ah Xiang had a few more chats with Brother Yaowen, and finally went to the backstage with Manager Sun to pick out some of the most popular wine companions.

"Brother, take this bottle of wine." Ah Xiang asked for a bottle of A-grade red wine from the counter. He asked the bartender to record the wine on his account and put it in Brother Yaowen's hand.

After taking charge of the sand and gravel factory, he had not sat with Brother Yaowen for a long time. After a few chats between the two, they couldn't help recalling Ah Xiang's memories of the past.

So I sent him a bottle of red wine in a private name.

Brother Yaowen looked at the sign of the red wine and said with a smile, "You can give away the XNUMX wine, you are very fat."

Ah Xiang laughed and waved his hand quickly: "Compared with Brother Ting and the eldest brother, I'm still far behind."

On the other side, the lounge area on the top floor of the entertainment city.

The elevator door opened, and Wang Ting walked out.

He just went to the basement to see the situation of those killers. He had to say that Luo Xiaoniu was very good at cultivating killers. The result made Wang Ting very satisfied. He believed that in a few months, it would be of great use.

After returning to the office, Wang Ting just sat down when the phone rang.

After connecting, the voice of Chief Superintendent Raymond came from inside.

"A Ting, I wish you a happy engagement first. The headquarters has issued several tasks in the past few days. I will tell you a mistake here first."

Wang Ting said indifferently: "Superintendent Lei is in charge of every day. I fully understand that you are too polite."

Raymond chuckled: "A Ting, I need your help here."

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