"Yes, sir." Song Zijie picked up the bottle of wine, bit off the cap with his teeth, purred, raised his head and blew it off.
"Pfft!" When he put down the wine bottle again and wiped the hops from the corners of his mouth with his hand, his eyes were already red and there was only wine foam left at the bottom of the bottle.
Zhuang Shikai asked him to drink wine and blow bottles as a penalty, not to punish Song Zijie, but to teach Song Zijie how to be a good horse boy, and then let the guys see if the horse boy should be obedient!
If you are a small person, should you tell everything to the big boss?
Should you arrive on time?
This was "a small punishment but a big warning", and it also encouraged Song Zijie to tell him everything with confidence.
"Are you brave enough?" Zhuang Shikai held chopsticks in both hands and pressed them against the table. "Tell me! What happened!"
Zhuang Shikai said in a calm tone that he would not be annoyed or angry about the trouble that a horse boy encountered.
Song Zijie lowered his head and said, "I'm going to give it to you."
"Whose brand name?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows. He thought it was someone in the club who did it. After all, Song Zijie is the leader of the anti-gangster group. Any disputes are more related to the club, but this brand name is so courageous. ? Do you even dare to touch the people of Director Zhuang? Did the old birthday girl hang himself?
Song Zijie said: "Gao Peiying."
Zhuang Shikai frowned, turned around and asked, "Is there a leader named Gao on Hong Kong Island?"
Zhou Huabiao and Cai Yuanqi shook their heads.
Li Shutang and Zeng Xiangrong looked at each other: "No!"
Huang Qifai pushed his chair away, walked around the table, and whispered to Sir Zhuang: "Gao Peiying is the director of Long's Shipyard... A week ago, something happened at Long's Shipyard... Long Si is Ajie's father-in-law."
Zhuang Shikai relaxed his brows and raised his eyelids to look at Song Zijie: "Is it just such a small matter?"
Song Zijie lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I went home at night and found my wife crying and my father-in-law was not at home, so I followed my intuition and went to the shipyard to find Gao Peiying and ask him to release my father!"
"Gao Peiying categorically denied having anything to do with my father. I pulled out a gun out of desperation, and their cavalry beat me out!"
"damn it!"
"Pfft!" Zhuang Shikai slapped the table with his palm, and the whole wine table jumped. All the people in the venue straightened their backs, put down their chopsticks, and looked very serious as they listened to the big boss scolding his mother.
The boss curses! This thing might kill someone! And Zhuang Shikai knew the relationship between Long Si and Ajie, and knew Long Si's eccentric background back then. However, as a big boss, Zhuang Sir had no right to hinder other people's happiness... Moreover, Long Si had already been cleared at that time, so he gave him a red envelope. , expressing approval for the marriage.
As for those business equity disputes? Zhuang Shikai didn't want to stand up for Long Si, but he had a duty to stand up for Ma Zai!
It was originally an insignificant family matter, but when the village clan got together and it was exposed in public, Ajie was beaten again.
Then family matters have turned into business affairs. Sir Zhuang has the responsibility to support Ajie and handle things more harshly!
"Where's your gun!"
"Pull it out!" Zhuang Shikai pressed the table and cursed angrily at Song Zijie.
"Bang!" Song Zijie took out his gun and hit it on the table. Raindrops dripped from his head on the table, mixed with blood.
Zhuang Shikai looked at the police standard pistol on the table and said angrily: "Why don't you fire it if you have a gun!"
"Police officers don't even know how to use guns!"
"You're not even worthy of being a thief!"
The guys felt sad when they saw Mr. Zhuang cursing, and they didn't dare to support him.
Song Zijie replied: "There is no evidence and it violates police regulations..."
"Sorry, sir."
"Sorry!" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the police gun on the table, pressed the safety button, cocked the gun, aimed at Song Zijie, and stared at Song Zijie without saying a word, as if he was about to shoot at the next moment.
Song Zijie's whole body trembled, a chill seemed to rush from the soles of his feet to his heart, and he froze in place, not daring to move.
"Tsk!" Zhuang Shikai sneered, turned off the safety and threw the gun back to him: "If you have a gun, you will beat me up! The street kid just doesn't know how to use a gun!"
"If someone beats you, shoot him! He committed assault on the police! Do you understand?"
"Crack." Song Zijie lowered his body to catch the police gun. Suddenly he felt that the gun was as heavy as a thousand stone. Zhuang Shikai stood up and pressed on the table and said: "I will teach you how to use the gun today!"
Zhuang Shikai glanced at Song Zijie, and then quickly walked around the audience.
Wow!
All the high-ranking police officers and key inspectors of the Zhuang clique stood up immediately and looked at the commander with bright eyes.
They love to help the boss with his private work! And help the brothers to stand up? This is also their responsibility!
Zhuang Shikai turned around and left the table without saying a word, walked directly out of the hot pot restaurant door, and walked quickly to the car on the roadside.
"Wow!" A large black umbrella was opened. Li Shutang grabbed the wooden handle of the umbrella and stood beside him to hold the umbrella for Sir Zhuang. Although his shoulders in his suit were soaked, not a drop of rain fell on Sir Zhuang's head.
The moment Mr. Zhuang walked out of the store, he immediately held an umbrella and followed him, and he was diligent and careful.
Zhou Huabiao took out a stack of Hong Kong paper and put it away. He immediately led his brothers out and came to the street car, ready to get on the car and do some work.
"Pa!" Cai Yuanqi opened the car door for Sir Zhuang and protected Sir Zhuang's head with his hands. Sir Zhuang bent over halfway and suddenly turned around and shouted inside: "Follow and lead the way!"
"Boss!" Song Zijie woke up as if from a dream, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the crowd in front of him on the rainy night.
Zhuang Shikai stared at him for two seconds, then looked away, turned around and stepped into the car.
"Bang!" The middle extended Mercedes door was closed tightly. Li Shutang closed his umbrella and got into the car behind. Cai Yuanqi got into the driver's seat and drove for Mr. Zhuang.
The police officers got into their cars one by one. The lights of more than a dozen black cars on the street lit up and flashed at the same time. A long queue of cars came to life on the street. Together they braved the rainy night to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to support the "brothers"!
In the world of martial arts, no matter whether they are good brothers or brothers who have never met a few times, as long as they are brothers with the same top horse and the same banner, once something happens, they must stand up for their brothers regardless of their closeness or distance.
Otherwise, if you are separated from your brother, your brother will have to reason with you!
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
highway.
Cars were speeding along.
There were splashes of water.
Tsim Sha Tsui, Long's, oh no, Gao's Shipyard, Chairman's Office.
Gao Peiying leaned on the sofa where Long Si usually sat, stroking the leather on the chair, and said with a smile: "Haha, Long Si has been sitting in this chair and giving orders for so many years. I really think he is in the business world. Giant crocodile? Oops!"
"Whoever sits in this position is the boss!"
"Now I am!"
Gao Peiying gave a thumbs up and pointed at herself with a very proud expression.
"Hahaha, boss Gao, congratulations." Lawyer Huang put a glass of whiskey on the desk and said with a glass of whiskey in his hand: "Congratulations on taking control of the shipyard and becoming a boss."
Every successful hostile takeover and shady business war must have a "black lawyer", and Huang Mengda is the "black lawyer" who helps Gao Peiying do everything!
It's just that Lawyer Huang is holding a cigar and whiskey. He is fatter than Gao Peiying, and his temperament is not as good as Gao Peiying!
After all, Gao Peiying’s position as leader for more than ten years was not for nothing! Somewhat boss-like! Like a careerist!
But what about Lawyer Huang?
That bitch put on his tie and vest, and he had the same temperament as a bastard!
"Ding!" Gao Peiying raised his wine glass and touched it with Lawyer Huang. He took back his hand and took a sip of the wine. He raised his index finger and said, "I need Huang Dazhuang's help..."
"Little things, little things." Huang Dazhuang agreed vaguely.
"Hmph, that brat thinks that wearing official clothes is a big deal, and he wants me to spit out what I got? Haha, who does he think he is! Lei Luo? Zhuang Shikai? A senior inspector has treated himself like a green onion." Gao Peiying seemed to remember something and smiled disdainfully.
Huang Dazhuang agreed: "Don't worry, Hong Kong Island is a place where the law is enforced."
"With those documents, he will never be able to cause trouble!"
Huang Dazhuang suddenly winked and smiled: "I have some acquaintances in the Department of Justice..."
"Hahaha, that's it! Then we will entrust our company's future cases to you." Gao Peiying said with a smile: "As you know, brothers have just opened their business and are struggling to make ends meet, so it will be a bit troublesome..."
At this time, Huang Dazhuang drank the wine, nodded, and did not answer with words. Everything was said without saying anything.
"Bang!" At this time, a horse boy opened the door, wearing a yellow jacket, standing at the door of the office and shouted: "High school students, we are in big trouble!"
"Huh?" Gao Peiying frowned and put down his wine glass heavily: "Say! What's the trouble!"
His expression was somewhat unhappy, with a strong sense of majesty.
Ma Zai hurriedly said: "There are more than a dozen cars rushing directly into the shipyard! Dozens of people with guns are rushing here to kill!"
"Ah?" Gao Peiying looked stunned and shouted hurriedly: "Which brand name is it from?"
Their company has just reopened, and the first product has not yet been officially launched. A batch of "model products" have been released to the market to try out the effect.
Moreover, the sample words don’t seem to work, and the chance of being discovered is quite high. They are preparing to return to their old business, why do people come to their hometown?
Gao Peiying was a little flustered, opened the drawer, and tried to take out the weapon...
The big yellow eyes don't see anything right, and the soles of the feet are oiled, ready to run away...
At this time, a figure in a black suit walked into the room, blocked the door, and blocked "Huang Daxiang"'s way. He glanced at the desk, then closed his suit and sat down on the couch in the middle of the office.
"Hong Kong Island Police!"
"Is this font size big enough?" Zhuang Shikai crossed his legs and put one hand on the back of the sofa. He sat alone in the middle of the large sofa, looking at the other person's pale face with interest: "Tell me, is it big enough? show?"
Cai Yuanqi, Zhou Huabiao and more than a dozen police officers stood on both sides of Mr. Zhuang, surrounding the office.
Zhou Xingxing, Yuan Haoyun and others were guarding the corridor of the building, pressing down on the entire shipyard, so that all the horsemen could not make any waves!
"Zhuang, Zhuang, Master Zhuang..." Gao Peiying retracted the hand holding the gun, her cheek muscles trembled, and she sat back on the chair.
Two minutes ago, he liked this chair very much, but now he wanted to escape quickly, but unfortunately he had no chance.
