Pretty boy? Isn't it me who can't tell? Zhang Yongsheng was a little confused, he didn't look like a pretty boy. He subconsciously touched his face, filled with doubts. He turned to look at Tang Jiawei, who happened to look over, and their eyes collided in the air.
Tang Jiawei warned: "Baby face, I don't care who you are or how capable you are, just stay away from her. Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you know how to do some fists and kicks. That's useless. In modern society It depends on this, your little effort is useless."
After speaking, Tang Jiawei took out a pistol holster from the bottom of the coffee table, revealing the pistol's grip. He slammed his holster on the table and looked at Zhang Yongsheng with provocative eyes.
Liang Aiping was shocked when she saw it, and said loudly: "Tang Jiawei, calm down and put the gun away. Yong Sheng is my neighbor, not a pretty boy, so don't talk nonsense."
Tang Jiawei showed a joking smile and sneered: "Sister Ping, you don't have to make up lies to deceive me. It's been almost two years since my dad left. Is it interesting for you to deceive yourself like this? I don't object to you looking for a man, but please find a decent one." Okay. Apart from being good-looking, what’s the use of such a soft-faced pretty boy?”
Zhang Yongsheng was unhappy and retorted: "Be careful what you say. What do you mean by a pretty face? Is my face as fair as yours? I'm not like you. Not only do I put on makeup, but I also wear earrings and dye my hair."
Tang Jiawei touched the makeup on his face and froze in embarrassment. After a while he took off his pajamas and wiped them frantically on his face, body and head. The necklace around his neck was taken off, and the earrings on his ears were also removed. After a while, he didn't stop, rushed into the bathroom, and was busy for a while.
Zhang Yongsheng couldn't understand and asked Liang Aiping: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him? Are we here to negotiate, or are we here to see him show off?"
Liang Aiping smiled bitterly and shook her head and said: "Let him toss it, and stop it when he gets tired. His father also scolded him for being such a pretty boy. He always goes his own way. I was blocked by you today. I'm willing to take the initiative." A change of appearance might not be a bad thing.”
After a while, Tang Jiawei came out of the bathroom and changed into a bathrobe, which looked much more pleasing to the eye. At least he no longer has the character of a sissy, and has become more or less like a man. In fact, he is still very handsome, but his life is relatively depraved, and his outfit makes people feel very decadent.
Tang Jiawei sat back down, picked up the gun holster on the coffee table, and continued: "Baby face, I'm warning you not to turn a deaf ear to my words. I may not be able to beat you in a fight, but my gun is not a fool's errand. If you get angry, Me, see if I can shoot you."
Zhang Yongsheng smiled "hehe" and felt happy in his heart. This kid must be competing with him. He picked up the backpack next to him, unzipped it, reached in, and took out the Black Star pistol in a blink of an eye. He slapped the pistol on the coffee table and looked at the other person with a half-smile on his face.
Tang Jiawei was stunned for a while before saying: "You...how do you have a gun? Is yours a toy? It can't be a real gun? Mine is the real thing."
Liang Aiping was also stunned by Zhang Yongsheng's pistol. After a moment, she asked: "Yongsheng, how come you have a gun?"
"I am not unprepared when I come to Jiangyuan. I brought a pistol just in case something unexpected happens." Zhang Yongsheng smiled and said: "Aunt Liang, my dad doesn't know about this. You have to keep it a secret for me."
As he spoke, Zhang Yongsheng pulled out the magazine of the pistol, and the yellow bullets shone brightly in the light. He deliberately showed it in front of Tang Jiawei, then installed it and inserted it into the pistol grip, then pulled the slide and loaded it and turned off the safety, with a confident expression on his face.
Tang Jiawei was completely discouraged. After a moment of silence, he said: "Sister Ping, you can handle this matter. You can use my people as you wish. Just get rid of Feng Qingshan and leave me 30% of the shares. You have the final say on the group's affairs."
Liang Aiping looked at Tang Jiawei's subdued look, shook her head and said: "What Feng Qingshan robbed was your father's property, and you should take it back. At most, I will provide you with something, and you will be responsible for paying it back. I will take it from now on." The shares will receive dividends, but you will still take over the group."
Tang Jiawei looked at Liang Aiping in disbelief and said tentatively: "You really don't care about the group's affairs? You established it by yourself. You know better than me how much money the group can make every year. If you give the group to me, in the future, Don’t regret it.”
Liang Aiping nodded and said with a smile: "What do I regret? If it weren't for your dad, I wouldn't do these killings. Your dad is missing and I'm tired. From now on, I'll be on your own. Anyway, I'm here The group has shares, and your father also left me some property, which is enough for my lifetime."
Tang Jiawei suddenly became excited, his face changed, and he smiled and said: "If you had said this earlier, I would have cooperated with you earlier. In this case, I will listen to you no matter what you say. Once Feng Qingshan is eliminated, I will also give you a share of his shares, which is regarded as our cooperation in sharing dividends."
Seeing Tang Jiawei's sudden change in attitude, Zhang Yongsheng couldn't help but laugh or cry. This kid is just a kid who won't grow up, one after another. He did so many things before just to gain the upper hand in negotiations and get more benefits. When I heard that Liang Aiping no longer wanted Lufthansa Group, she immediately stopped pretending.
Liang Aiping was well prepared for her cooperation with Tang Jiawei this time. She took out two thick document bags from her bag and prepared sufficient weapons in them. As long as Tang Jiawei can use these things to the extreme, even if he cannot defeat Feng Qingshan, he will be unable to recover within a year or two.
The information in the document bag is roughly divided into two parts, one is about Feng Qingshan's smuggling partnership, and the other is about Feng Qingshan's bribery of middle-level managers of the Lufthansa Group and the use of his authority to embezzle assets. If these two things are revealed, Feng Qingshan will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
Feng Qingshan is now entangled in smuggling matters. As long as Tang Jiawei throws these things out, it will be a big bomb. No matter how clean Feng Qingshan is, there must be traces to follow. If the customs anti-smuggling agents were to target him, he would not be able to get away for at least half a year.
Tang Jiawei could take advantage of the half-year period when Feng Qingshan had no time to pay attention to the Lufthansa Group, and use the remaining information to remove Feng Qingshan's party members one by one. He could also try his best to win over the elders of the Shahe Gang who were loyal to Tang Fusheng and sympathetic to Tang Jiawei, and compete with Feng Qingshan's forces within the Hansa Group.
In Liang Aiping's view, as long as Tang Jiawei can achieve this step, he will have a firm foothold in the Lufthansa Group. In this way, it will not be so easy for Feng Qingshan to get rid of Tang Jiawei. When Liang Aiping uses other channels to cooperate, it will only be a matter of time before Feng Qingshan is removed.
After listening to Liang Aiping's idea, Tang Jiawei was a little unhappy: "It's so troublesome. Let's use these things to hook Fatty Feng out and kill him directly. This little pretty-faced brother is so powerful, and with Hu Dali, we can't deal with those around Fatty Feng. Isn’t it easy for a few people?”
