"Who invited me to the afternoon?"
Zhuang Shikai raised his head and felt a little sigh in his heart when he saw the waiter in the teahouse outside the door.
Now in the office area, there is a large bag of snacks placed on the table of each team.
O Ji's brothers already had a cup of milk tea in hand, sharing pizza and pineapple buns, and were enjoying afternoon tea happily.
Obviously, someone specially ordered a meal and provided afternoon tea for the whole group.
To be fair, he was promoted today, so he should be the one to treat me to afternoon tea. Who doesn't understand the rules so much? Dare you make the decision for the boss? It couldn't be anyone in the group, it could be someone else who wanted to embarrass him.
"Please come in."
Zhuang Shikai was still wondering if "Lu Minghua" was deliberately provoking him, but he already asked the teahouse waiter to come in.
After all, the food has been delivered to the door, so there is no need to embarrass the restaurant waiter.
"Sir Zhuang."
"What you ordered has arrived."
The teahouse waiter bent down and nodded, then walked into the office with a respectful expression.
I saw that he was holding a large lunch box in his hand, which could fit ten pizzas, let alone one pizza.
Of course, the lunch box is not too exaggerated. It is about the same size as a black leather suitcase.
Due to the thin wrapping paper, the rectangular lunch box looks smaller than a suitcase.
"What is this?"
When Zhuang Shikai saw the waiter put the lunch box on the table, he frowned slightly and sounded unhappy.
A box this big can at least hold a large grouper.
Do you think I'm a pig?
Order so much for me?
When Zhuang Shikai glanced at the delivery boy's neck and saw a tattoo, his brows furrowed even more.
The waiter opened the lunch box, revealing rows of U.S. dollars inside. He raised his peaked cap, looked at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Master Zhuang, this is two million U.S. dollars given by our boss to give you a promotion." Sir, congratulations, I hope you don’t think it’s too little.”
When Zhuang Shikai saw the two million US dollars in the lunch box, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he instantly understood who had invited him to afternoon tea today.
It's not Lu Minghua, nor the ignorant Ma Zai, it's the club boss who invited me!
The underworld invites the anti-gang group to have afternoon tea?
It sounds really interesting.
Is my name so prestigious?
"Haha." Zhuang Shikai smiled, touched the coffee cup at his hand and asked, "Who is your boss?"
"Loyalty, Wang Bao."
"Our boss said, Mr. Zhuang, all you have to do is give our Zhongyixin a call in the future. Zhongyixin should definitely hand over people and withdraw the troops. We must ensure that the streets are clean and no one is causing trouble."
"After all, peace brings wealth... We used to sit together and drink tea, and we can now."
Zhongyixin Ma Zai said with a cunning look on his face.
Zhuang Shikai made a soft sound, picked up the coffee cup, stood up, and said contemptuously: "I used to drink coffee, but I don't drink tea anymore."
"Your money..."
"Dirty."
Zhuang Shikai picked up the coffee cup and tipped it over, spilling all the coffee on the U.S. dollars in the lunch box. The U.S. dollars were instantly stained, and he looked at Zhongyixin with sarcastic eyes.
Through the transparent glass from the outside, you can also see Sir Zhuang wearing a suit with a very chic posture.
But Zhongyixin’s expression was ashen.
"get out."
Zhuang Shikai placed the coffee cup heavily on the table.
Zhongyi Xin Ma Zai took a deep breath, closed the lunch box, put the box back into the plastic bag, turned around and left with the box.
If Zhuang Shikai hadn't been in a good mood, for the sake of Zhongyixin, he would have given the brothers afternoon tea.
He would at least let this young man stay in Stanley for a few days.
At least he was charged with bribery!
But since he was in a good mood, there was no need to embarrass a ponyboy.
Anyway, arresting him means not arresting him.
Ponyboy left the office, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked out of the police station door. Since then, he has a new nickname.
"Azu."
Zhuang Shikai then took the coffee cup, walked to the office area, picked up a piece of pizza from a clerk's table, bit it, and said with a smile: "Eat more, everyone. I just took office today, and I will treat you to afternoon tea." , everyone must not be polite..."
"Thank you, Sir Zhuang." There was a cheerful response in the office area.
Zhuang Shikai bit off a corner of the pizza and silently wrote in his mind: "loyalty, two million US dollars."
evening.
Zhuang Shikai stood behind the office, stuffing his right hand into the sleeve of his suit and getting ready to get dressed for get off work.
A female team member lightly knocked on the glass door, pushed the door half open and said, "Sir Zhuang."
"I was asked to give you this letter."
Zhuang Shikai raised his head and looked at the door. The female team member walked into the office knowingly, put an envelope behind the desk and exited.
Zhuang Shikai got dressed and opened the letter... He thought it was some internal letter, but unexpectedly he pulled out a cashier's check.
HSBC Cashier's Check.
Five million dollars.
There was a note tucked underneath.
"Yun comes to the teahouse for a chat."
Signed: Dongxing Camel.
"I'm going to attack your mother, you dare to delay my get off work." Zhuang Shikai cursed, put the cashier's check back into the envelope, then walked out of the office and put the envelope again on the desk of the female team member: "Take a few people downstairs to search Search, we just arrested the person who sent the letter and charged him with bribery!"
Zhuang Shikai hates others taking up his off-duty time. What is Dongxing Camel? Dare you play with him like this?
The female team member immediately looked solemn, stood up and said, "Yes, sir."
Zhuang Shikai continued to walk out of the office, silently writing down an account in his mind: Dongxing, five million US dollars.
From the perspective of bribery, five million US dollars is already very high.
He wanted to see how much he could give away to the one who gave the most!
The more people you send, the more unlucky you are!
…
evening.
On the streets of Central District.
More than a dozen police officers from the anti-gang group ran all the way, chasing dozens of horsemen as they ran wildly across the road.
Suddenly, Ma Zai's boss, the golden retriever "Sandhopper" of the East Star Five, stopped in his tracks, slapped Ma Zai on the head and shouted loudly: "Why are you running!"
"Turn around! Go to me!"
"Take back the five million dollar cashier's check!"
Under the roar of the boss in the hall, dozens of policemen woke up from a dream, turned around and followed the boss towards the anti-gang police officers.
…
Zhuang Shikai came to the parking lot, opened the door and sat down, when a car next to him suddenly lowered its window, revealing a familiar face.
"Sir."
Wu Zhixiong sat alone in the driver's seat, looking at the steering wheel with an expression on the verge of tears.
Zhuang Shikai looked to the side, was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "Brother B?"
"Sir, can you please stop calling me that?" Wu Zhixiong forced a smile, trying to regain the feeling he had before.
Zhuang Shikai laughed and immediately understood why "Big Brother B", the rising star in the world, suddenly appeared at the police station.
You know, among the first batch of Crouching Tigers, only Big Boss B has officially been appointed as the Hall Master. There hasn't been any big news in the world recently. Big Brother B will appear in the police station, and he must be here to give money.
Zhuang Shikai asked directly: "Just say it!"
"How much money is Hong Xing willing to pay?"
"Ten million Hong Kong dollars, all in the trunk." Wu Zhixiong pointed to the back seat with his thumb.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai was still smiling. He never thought that he could meet old acquaintances through bribery? Tsk tsk, if this continues, it won’t be good to have acquaintances everywhere.
"Why is it so small? Dongxing is giving away three million US dollars! Why are you talking about Hongxing giving so little?" Zhuang Shikai curled his lips and took the time to chat with an old acquaintance.
Wu Zhixiong responded with a smile: "Jiang Zhen said that it is not advisable to give too much the first time, so let's give less."
"Jiang Zhen is smart." Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly and wrote down Hong Xing's number.
10 million Hong Kong dollars.
Be the first to be eliminated at the lowest price.
"okay."
"You should go home early to be with your girlfriend. I heard that you have been dating a girl recently, and she looks very good. Pay attention to your own safety." Zhuang Shikai started the car and prepared to go home for dinner and sleep.
Wu Zhixiong said with a sarcastic smile: "A junior high school classmate..."
He didn't date the girl or daughter on the road, but a junior high school classmate. This also shows that it is one thing for Wu Zhixiong to be successful, and it is another thing to be capable, but in his heart he still sticks to the bottom line of separation from the society.
Otherwise, with Wu Zhixiong's current status as a popular member of the club, how many pretty girls can he choose? It’s no problem to find the boss’s sister! There is no need to find an honest junior high school classmate.
After Zhuang Shikai drove away, Wu Zhixiong also picked up the car and left.
Four major societies.
Three have come.
There is one left and Lian Sheng has not yet played...
...
Manor house.
A luxury business car parked at the door.
Lin Huaile was wearing a black suit and black leather shoes. He was leaning against the back of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He stood with his legs crossed, holding the cigarette in his hand, spitting out white mist, and his eyes showed a little solemnity.
Half an hour later.
A Mercedes Benz arrived at the gate of the manor. The iron door of the mansion opened at the same time, but the Mercedes Benz stopped deliberately. The handsome boy inside raised his head and looked to the side.
Lin Huaile quickly clicked the cigarette, threw the cigarette on the ground, ran to the Mercedes-Benz luxury car, bent down and said: "Master Zhuang, our leader wants to talk to you."
