669 Mr. Zhuang is too arrogant

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3224Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
"Oh? Are you looking for something to eat? Mr. Le, you have a really big appetite." He raised his hand and swept the shoulders of Lin Huaile's suit. His title changed from "A Le" to "Le Shao" and he spoke in a teasing tone. Words of great meaning.

Of course, Lin Huaile did not dare to retort. He and Mr. Zhuang had known each other for a long time. When Mr. Zhuang first took over, he was still a parking boy! Mr. Zhuang did not continue to ridicule him and praised him sincerely: "When we competed with Lian Sheng the year before last, Big D was stronger than you, but you were finally chosen to compete."

"You thought you didn't invite me to the banquet, and I didn't go to the banquet where Uncle Deng passed away. Let me talk to you now."

"Le Shao, Hou Se Lei!"

Zhuang Shikai gave a thumbs up and praised.

Lin Huaile lowered his head.

The more Mr. Zhuang praises him, the faster he will die.

You can't accept this kind of talk!

Fortunately, Mr. Zhuang quickly let him go, turned to look at Ni Yongxiao next to him and asked: "Ah Xiao, right? You are taking over the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui now. I heard that it is developing very well? I checked your batch of goods last year. ….The Ni family is not bankrupt, right?”

Ni Yongxiao adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said with a calm expression: "Sir Zhuang, I don't know what you mean. My family is in the business..."

"I understand, I understand..." Before Ni Yongxiao could finish speaking, Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "Are you afraid that I will record..."

"Don't worry, you are here to mourn a friend today. How can I catch you at this time? Doesn't that mean you don't understand the ways of the world and don't know how to behave?" Mr. Zhuang put on a very reasonable look, and immediately spread his hands. He chuckled and said, "Unless I want to!"

Mr. Zhuang is domineering!

He and the Young and Dangerous boys don't need to talk about worldliness, they just need to talk about their mood...

Cai Yuanqi immediately took out a court investigation order, opened the thin white paper and said: "Mr. Lin Huile and Ni Yongxiao, the police now suspect that you are each related to a murder case. This is the court's investigation order. Please come with me." Bar!"

"Brother Le."

"Mr. Ni."

The expressions of He Ji, Da Tou, Jimmy Zai and others around Lin Huaile suddenly changed and they shouted quickly.

Behind Ni Yongxiao, Gandhi, Guohua, and Chen Yongren also sounded surprised and shouted.

They don’t care about their eldest brother’s face! Because even these juniors know that their boss and Mr. Zhuang are not worthy of saving face! They are just afraid that the police will get some evidence and kill the big boss!

But Lin Huaile and Ni Yongxiao calmly stretched out their hands and said aloud: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, we have to cooperate with the police in handling the case."

"Master Zhuang, can you cover the handcuffs with a suit?"

"The children at home have learned to read newspapers." Lin Huaile said,

As the bosses, these two people clearly felt that Zhuang Shikai was not coming for them, but was using the two of them as targets to show Jiang Tianyang, or Jiang Tianyang, who had just returned to Hong Kong, to show off!

As for the true meaning of Mr. Zhuang’s actions? Maybe they can guess it, maybe they can't, but they all know that if the police had evidence of murder, they would have killed them long ago.

Now pick a specific occasion, invite two people back at once, make it clear what you mean, and show it to others...

They are safe.

Just hoping to save some face.

Zhuang Shikai looked at Lin Huaile and nodded slightly, turned to look at Cai Yuanqi and said: "Aqi, please ask a reporter to take pictures of their faces!"

"Yes, sir!" Cai Yuanqi said aloud.

Lin Huaile, Ni Yongxiao, Qian Qian and others all looked ugly...

And Mr. Zhuang just wanted to tell them that they were not qualified to bargain!

Then, Mr. Zhuang turned to look at Jiang Tianyang next to him and said: "Jiang Sheng, I'm sorry, am I a little too arrogant to bring people to your eldest brother's funeral? After all, your Jiang family is also a famous leader in Hong Kong! How much should I do? Give me some face..."

Jiang Tianyang pulled up the corners of his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "Master Zhuang, what are you talking about? You are my elder. Back then, my father told me to learn more about your skills. Unfortunately, there is no comparison between me and Master Zhuang. , but the Jiang family has always respected Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang, you can do whatever you want! I have no right to object!"

Jiang Tianyang spoke very beautifully.

But everyone who knows him well knows that the action of pulling the corner of his mouth just now means that "Little Jiang Sheng" is very angry.

However, Mr. Zhuang didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

At this time, I saw a strange smile on Mr. Zhuang's face. He reached into his chest and took out a white seal. He patted Jiang Tianyang's chest vigorously and said loudly: "Okay!"

"Seeing that you are so good, I gave you this red envelope in advance! Just treat it as congratulations on your succession to the position of leader of the Jiang family!"

What he said was a "red envelope", but what he gave out was a "white envelope", a white envelope specially given to the dead!

"you!"

"Zhuang!" A group of Hongxingzha people standing behind Jiang Tiansheng, such as Han Bin, Prince, Ji Ge and others, could no longer hold back and stepped forward to curse.

Give white envelopes to living people?

Isn't it a curse?

Who doesn't feel angry at this time?

There is no need to talk about the differences in strength, power, and status...

All the horses want to stand up and curse!

However, Jiang Tianyang quickly opened his arms to stop the angry Hong Xing Zha workers.

He was holding a white bag in his right hand, with a sinister smile on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for congratulating me. I will definitely not let Mr. Zhuang down."

"Good!" Zhuang Shikai looked at the opposite person "suffering humiliation" and "bearing humiliation" and praised loudly, as if he admired it, but in his heart he was full of disdain: "Only the weak need to endure humiliation and bear burden, and the strong will avenge themselves!"

"The city has it, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength."

"hehe."

Zhuang Shikai immediately took out another white envelope and walked up to Crow: "Chen Tianxiong, right?"

Crow clenched his fists and nodded: "It's me."

"Your eldest brother's name is Killer Hero?"

Zhuang Shikai stared at him and asked.

Crow nodded heavily: "That's right!"

"This is for you." Zhuang Shikai slowly put the white bag in his hand into the pocket of "Chen Tianxiong's" suit, then raised his hand to smooth the chest of his suit, and patted him hard on the shoulder: "You are very shy!"

Hong Ying, Changxing, Zhengxing and other community leaders and professional people.

They stood nearby and watched the whole process, but they didn't dare to express their anger, for fear that Mr. Zhuang would also give them a white envelope.

But Mr. Zhuang didn't like these small characters at all. He glanced at everyone and waved his hands: "Let's go."

Immediately, he took Lin Huale and Ni Yongxiao out of the hotel door.

Zhuang Shikai naturally sat back in the car.

Lin Huaile and Ni Yongxiao were taken away by the police, and someone specifically informed them that a reporter was actually invited to slap them in the face. It was obvious that they were going to be published in gossip newspapers.

Jiang Tianyang and other leaders of the society brought Master Zhuang to the door with a large number of people.

The battle is like a gift to a big boss.

It's more like sending a message to the god of plague.

"Sheng Jiang."

"Officer Zhuang..."

"Is it too much?"

At this time Han Bin preached.

Jiang Tianyang watched the vehicle go away, looked back at him, raised his fist and said: "A person with strength! No matter what you do, it will not be considered too much!"

"Let's go back."

"yes."

"Sheng Jiang."

A group of people returned to the lobby.

car.

Cai Yuanqi drove the car, looked up at the rearview mirror, and reminded cautiously: "Master Zhuang, you gave Jiang Tianyang a white envelope on the spot to show that you wanted to kill all the Jiang family. Will it force the Jiang family to jump over the wall and let several major associations? Join forces?"

"Tsk." Zhuang Shikai snorted contemptuously: "If you are gentle with them, can they stop uniting?"

"That's true, unless you want to get along with them and make money." Cai Yuanqi agreed.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "So, whether they will unite or not, whether they will unite or not, does not depend on my attitude, it depends on who has the better skills!"

"That's right!" Cai Yuanqi nodded slightly.

"Huh..." Zhuang Shikai put down the cigar on his fingertips, pointed out the window and blew out a stream of white mist. A few wisps of ashes fell on his shoulders. He just said in a cold voice: "Look! So what if you are the Monkey King?"

"See if you can jump out of Tathagata Buddha's palm!"

He clenched the five fingers of his left hand into a fist, and his tone was firm and confident.

That night.

Lihua Restaurant, private room.

According to custom, after the funeral, a banquet is held.

At this time, the leaders and clerks of all the major societies had dispersed, and the white matter was coming to an end, with only two people left in the box.

One is Jiang Tianyang, the leader of Hongxing, and Chen Tianxiong, the leader of Dongxing.

The rest of the boys stood guard outside the door with their hands behind their backs and serious expressions.

"Chen Sheng, drink tea." Jiang Tianyang was seen sitting in the box, holding up a cup of tea, gently cutting the tea with the tea lid, blowing out the air, and drinking the tea.

Chen Tianxiong also picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He then exhaled hot breath and said with a smile: "Sheng Jiang, good tea."

To the outside world, the two people seemed to have a blood feud, but they were friendly and admiring each other while sitting in the box chatting.

Great wisdom is seen here.

At this moment, Jiang Tianyang put down the tea cup and stated: "Chen Sheng, I absolutely believe what you said."

"I'm not afraid of making you laugh when I say it. In fact, Hong Xing's brothers went to Thailand to invite me back, but I really don't want to come back... Hong Kong Island is now a place of right and wrong, and Hong Xing's dragon head is even more of a seven-evil position. A big tree attracts the wind, and you will die if you sit on it! "

"There is no difference between sitting in a restaurant in Hongxing and sitting on a fire."

"Isn't it good that I am free and easy in Thailand? And the police in Thailand charge money, so it's so comfortable..." Jiang Tianyang paused, and then said: "But Hongxing was founded by my father. My eldest brother, My father died on Hong Kong Island, I must come back to carry the banner of Hongxing, otherwise I will not only forget the family feud, but also abandon the righteousness and abandon my 70,000 brothers in Hongxing!"

Chen Tianxiong took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Jiang Sheng is righteous!"

"Now it's clear that that old gangster Zhuang Shikai is messing with our society! That old guy has been causing trouble for decades! He's still in the police force and refuses to come down. It's clear that he wants to take advantage of us again!"

"snort!"

"Maybe I want to be the first brother this time."

This guy is quite right.

Jiang Tianyang also nodded and agreed: "It's an obvious plan to sow discord, but the sunset societies of Hongying, Changxing, and Zhengxing don't dare to take action yet. They have to consider organizing an alliance. It really scares Mr. Zhuang out of his mind." .”

Some people try to be clever, but clever people can never resist the general trend! Mr. Zhuang is now in control of the general trend in Hong Kong. No matter how they use their brains, they will eventually realize the horror of the rolling trend.

Like the Yangtze River flowing eastwards, it will never return!