"It turns out that this beautiful lady is planning to go to the Han family to discuss business. Then this matter will be easier to handle. I, Lao Qian, will be the supervisor of the Han family. Don't worry. With me here, any business negotiation will not be a problem.
But hey hey..."
As if he felt that he had capital again, Qian Mi actually reached out to hug Sister Hong's shoulders.
"Ouch~ It's broken, it's broken, let go, let go!"
How could Zhang Shiyi let Qian Mi's dirty hands touch Sister Hong? He reached out and grabbed his wrist. With a slight twist, the pain was so intense that the other party couldn't bear it.
Seeing Eleven take action, Sister Hong gave the other party a look of satisfaction.
"Let go, let me draft it!"
Seeing that the boss was at a disadvantage, a group of younger brothers gathered around him again.
As a result, under Sister Hong's look, these little Karami were beaten like gourds on the ground by the two bodyguards.
"Hit someone, I want to call the police, Brother Qian, you should take care of it~"
A bone-breaking pain came from his wrist. Only then did Qian Mi know that he had hit an iron plate. No wonder this kid was so confident, he was still a practicing master.
The dozen boys behind him were beaten by the two bodyguards until they were howling like crazy, and they quickly shouted at Captain Qian.
Captain Qian is the captain of the joint defense. If he beats someone in front of him, he shouldn't do anything about it.
"Old Mo, the weather is really good today, but why are there so many wild dogs barking?"
Qian Jun looked up at the sky and ignored this issue at all.
"Yes, Lao Qian, the sky is really blue today~ But I didn't hear any dogs barking."
Everyone looked up at the sky, watching the white clouds drifting by.
"Wrong, I was wrong. Boss Zhang is so proud that he will be cut off~"
...
A group of bruised and bruised guys crowded into two commercial vehicles and drove dejectedly to the company, followed by a bright red Ferrari sports car and a black Mercedes-Benz sedan.
"Damn it, is this the background that Zhu Xiazi said! Oh, please be gentle!"
Qian Mi kicked the boy who was helping him bandage, causing him to feel aggrieved.
"Boss, what should we do? Those who can afford to drive a Ferrari are not ordinary rich people!"
The second son was the least injured. Although the kick almost knocked his breath away, he was lucky enough to escape the subsequent beating.
It has slowed down now.
"What should I do? Salad! When we get to the company, I will make these guys pay back a hundred times!
What's so great about driving a Ferrari? How can she be more awesome than Han? !
You stinky bitch, I will fuck you to death!
Ouch~”
...
"Mo Chu, Captain Qian, you just let them take Eleven away?"
The most anxious person at the moment is Fat Aunt. She really regards Zhang Shiyi as her own child.
"Fat Aunt, don't worry, the woman in red is not simple. She is following Eleven. No one should dare to touch him."
"should?"
In fact, Lao Mo didn't know for sure. Although he knew that the woman called Sister Hong was definitely not an ordinary person, Han's strength was too strong.
If the other party is really determined to deal with this kid, Eleven, he won't be able to save him even if he risks his life.
For a moment, he thought about sending Shi Yi to his son's city. This Han family couldn't stretch his hands that long!
"Uncle, don't worry. It's just a little misunderstanding. I'll just explain it. Besides, others don't know, and you don't know yet. My master is Zhang Changliu. He really thinks I'm a piece of dough. Anyone can pinch it. Ah, haha~
It’s safe, it’s safe~”
Sometimes people are like this. If you care too much about someone, you will often overlook some things.
Yes, Zhang Changliu is like a god in Lao Mo's heart. How could he not teach his apprentice some magic!
Moreover, there is another piece of news that Lao Mo has never told anyone.
That's why Zhi Zha Chen handed over this business, which was making a lot of money every day, to Zhang Shiyi without any regrets.
"Mo Chu, guess who I saw last night?"
Zhi Zhachen, who was drunk and drowsy, held Lao Mo's hand and kept mumbling.
"Why, you are so happy to go back to your hometown. Tell me who you saw?"
Lao Mo can be said to be the big brother of everyone in this market. Everyone likes to chat with him about everything.
"Ha, I saw Master Zhang. If he hadn't pointed me out, I still wouldn't have been able to escape from this shabby shop~
I have been living in this wretched place for half my life, dealing with people during the day and ghosts at night, making me feel like a human being or a ghost. If this continues, my old Chen family will be extinct from my generation. !
No matter how much money you make, there is no use for it. Who can keep it for those who have no children? "
"You are talking nonsense, who are you? Damn it, you are promoting feudal superstitious ideas. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will ask the old money to arrest you~
After a good night's rest, when you go back to your hometown to finish things, find yourself a wife, and give birth to a fat boy, you will know what the money is for. "
Lao Mo took Zhi Zhachen's arm and pushed the drunken man into a chair.
"What? Feudal superstition?
Look at the paper figures, horses, and money in this room. Which one is not feudal superstition? But since they are all superstitions, why do people still come to buy them to worship their ancestors?
Let me tell you, when it’s midnight, it’s much more lively than during the day~haha~burp~”
"Okay, you drank too much. Clean up quickly. It's time to rest."
Lao Mo couldn't stand still even as he looked at the papers, and started talking nonsense. He quickly stood up and started to clear away the dishes.
"rest?
Haha, I don't have that kind of fate, but I will get through it soon.
Hey, it's almost midnight, and I have to entertain guests later. You should go first, so as not to bump into them. "
As he said that, he pushed Lao Mo outside.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It gives me goosebumps all over my body."
Others may not believe it, but Lao Mo has personally experienced the first seven resurrecting incidents, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.
"Hey, I haven't told you who I saw yet."
Zhi Zha Chen pushed Lao Mo out of the door, with only his head exposed and smiling silly at him.
"Master Zhang, look at how talkative you are."
"Hey, who else named Zhang dares to call himself a master? Zhang Changliu~
Zhang Changliu, Master Zhang, a man of God!
Hicc~~~~~bang. "
Looking at the closed door, Old Mo was so frightened that he was covered in white hair.
Hasn’t Zhang Changliu been dead for several years?
But after Zhang Shi took over the Zhizha shop, Zhizha Chen puffed up his chest, which he had been bending for half his life, and was almost jumping out of the market with joy. When the old man who saw him off asked again about Zhang Changliu that night, this old man Chen Qing refused to admit it.
How could such a godly disciple not have any skills to protect himself!
