"I'm warning you, if you say I'm a pretty boy, I'll beat you until your father won't even recognize you!" Zhang Yongsheng, who was listening nearby, felt unhappy and warned Tang Jiawei.
Tang Jiawei was not angry and said with a smile: "Don't be humble. It's a blessing to be favored by Sister Ping. If nothing else, it's her ability to do business. You will have nothing to worry about in your life."
Seeing that Tang Jiawei was getting more and more outrageous, Liang Aiping couldn't listen anymore and quickly interrupted: "Tang Jiawei, if you want to die, don't hold me back. Now Fatty Feng is being watched by the customs anti-smuggling people. If you mess with him now, you won't be afraid of becoming a The target of the customs’ anti-smuggling investigation? If he dies, the customs will definitely consider him a murderer.”
"Then what should we do? We can't watch him pluck himself clean, right?" Tang Jiawei was a little unwilling: "It's such a good opportunity, if we don't take the opportunity to kill him, how can we let him recover?"
Liang Aiping sighed and said: "You have to eat the rice one bite at a time, and do the things one by one. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You are not young anymore, so you have to be patient when doing things, and don't be as irritable as before. Follow what I say. Yes, you can bring down Feng Qingshan cleanly, why should you splash your own blood?"
Although he was unconvinced, Tang Jiawei knew that what Liang Aiping said was right. If you have been in the underworld for a long time, you will definitely have something dirty on your body, and it will be very troublesome if someone catches you. Liang Aiping had tried her best to clean up Tang Fusheng's name and portray him as a legitimate businessman, which would naturally save him a lot of trouble.
"Okay, I'll try my best to follow the method you said and see how long Fatty Feng can last." After a moment, Tang Jiawei nodded and said: "You don't have to worry about being in the group. Fatty Feng can't cover the sky with one hand. I also have people inside. , I made him spit out what he ate."
Liang Aiping shook her head and said: "You have to check those people carefully, including those around you. I have a list here, which your father asked me to collect when he was here. These are all Fatty Feng's people. Yes. People are not sure, but I’m also putting it on the list.”
After speaking, she took out a piece of paper from the document bag and handed it to Tang Jiawei. It was filled with names and some relevant information. Tang Jiawei frowned when he saw it. Obviously, he didn't expect many of the people above. If these are not eliminated first, Tang Jiawei will not be able to shake Feng Qingshan's control over the Lufthansa Group.
After discussing the cooperation, Tang Jiawei asked Liang Aiping to stay for a meal, but Liang Aiping declined. He personally escorted Liang Aiping downstairs. He was extremely enthusiastic along the way and was completely different from the beginning. Liang Aiping's face was full of smiles, her posture was calm and arrogant, as if she was enjoying this feeling.
Looking at the Fukang car driven by Liang Aiping, Tang Jiawei said dissatisfied: "Sister Ping, why do you drive this? I know someone who is in the imported car business. His sports car is good. You can pick one tomorrow and it will be mine."
Liang Aiping shook her head and said with a smile: "I live in my hometown town now, and I don't need a very good car. This kind of family sedan is very good, it is very convenient to travel, and it is easy to repair and maintain."
Tang Jiawei said disgustedly: "This car is too cheap and does not meet your status as a director of the Lufthansa Group. If anyone tells it, Feng Qingshan and his gang will definitely laugh."
"Let's just make a joke. Have I not been laughed at enough?" Liang Aiping said with disdain: "You have to remember that face is not important at all, what is important is strength. As long as you have strength, even if you eat chaffy vegetables, People will say that you do it for good health, pay attention to nutrition, and stay in shape.”
Tang Jiawei nodded silently, and then sent Liang Aiping and Zhang Yongsheng to the car. Liang Aiping started the engine of her Fukang car and left the Dongwan Sand and Gravel Field with Zhang Yongsheng. The first phase of dealing with Feng Qingshan has been arranged, and she will wait for news from Tang Jiawei to plan the second phase of action.
On the way back to the city, Liang Aiping was driving, and Zhang Yongsheng was sitting in the passenger seat. The atmosphere in the car was a bit dull, and neither of them took the initiative to speak. Logically speaking, Liang Aiping should be happy that the matter has come to an end, but she cannot be happy. She knew that she was likely to be involved in the whirlpool of the Shahe Gang again, and even be doomed.
She was already tired of this kind of gangster life. If it weren't for Tang Fusheng, she wouldn't have stayed with the Shahe Gang for so many years and helped him form the Hansa Group. Tang Fusheng disappeared, and she no longer had the intention to stay with the Shahe Gang, nor did she have the desire to make profit from it.
So far, she has made enough money, more than ordinary Yunshan people can make in several lifetimes. What she revealed about Yunshan was just a drop in the bucket. In fact, in addition to the shares in the Lufthansa Group, she also had some investments in industries in Jiangyuan and provincial capitals, which paid huge dividends every year.
When she returned to Yunshan more than a year ago, she thought she could jump out of the whirlpool of the Shahe Gang and live a peaceful life with the money she earned. She never expected that just over a year later, she would have to jump into this vortex again. She really couldn't help herself in the world.
Seeing Liang Aiping's silence, Zhang Yongsheng asked curiously: "Aunt Liang, do you believe in Tang Jiawei so much? What if he gets rid of Feng Qingshan but fails to fulfill his promise?"
Liang Aiping shook her head and said: "Actually, I don't care. As long as I can get rid of Feng Qingshan, I can live a stable life. It doesn't matter how much money I have. I used to be greedy for money, and I didn't hesitate to divorce Wang Jianshe for money. Now It’s ridiculous to think about it, but in fact, no amount of money can buy a happy family.”
Zhang Yongsheng complained: "If your words are heard by the neighbors in the yard, they will definitely scold you for being a well-fed man and not knowing that a hungry man is hungry. After they were laid off, they struggled to have enough food and clothing, and even the happiest families became full of conflicts. I live so freely and freely with you now."
Liang Aiping sighed and said: "I'm not a man, so I can scold them as they please. Everyone has his own way of living, who can control who else? They are jealous of my wealth, and I also envy their family reunion. Everyone hurts each other behind their backs, but in fact it's not It’s good, at least life is not boring anymore.”
The Fukang car approached the urban area of Jiangyuan along the main road, and there were more and more vehicles and houses along the way. They were delayed all afternoon in the East Bay, and it was already the evening rush hour when they returned. At this time, both of them were a little hungry. Liang Aiping suggested going out to eat grilled fish, and Zhang Yongsheng readily agreed.
Liang Aiping drove her car into Dongjiang District, got off the main road, and drove into a busy street. This is not yet the city center, because there are many factories around it and the market is quite prosperous. It was time to get off work, and the streets were crowded with young men and women who had just gotten off work.
There are many restaurants around the street, making it the first choice for young men and women to have dinner. These are all fly restaurants. The sanitary conditions are not very good, and the inside is not spacious. However, there are many seats and benches placed on the roadside at the entrance. The roads became congested as guests feasted on the roadside.
Looking at the surrounding scene, Zhang Yongsheng couldn't help but admire: "Big cities are great, everywhere is so lively, and the business of these restaurants is so good. When there are so many people sitting in the restaurants in Yunshan, it is only during the temple fairs during the New Year. Other times it’s not so popular at all.”
