In the dock, Jiang Jiahao and King Bei were facing each other.
Suddenly, a group of horsemen entered the dock from all directions, all holding firearms in their hands, eyeing Jiang Jiahao and Du Lianhua.
Jiang Jiahao's expression remained unchanged, he stood up slowly, overturned the table in front of him, and then took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
Looking at the oil-stained King Bei, he smiled and said, "Sorry, my hand slipped."
Click, click, click. All the gangsters were furious and pulled the bolts of their guns. They were about to kill Jiang Jiahao. They saw Jiang Jiahao slowly unbuttoning his windbreaker, with a ring of explosives wrapped around his body.
When King Bei saw this, he immediately waved his hand to signal his younger brother to step back. He let several waiters help wipe away the oil stains with a cold look on his face.
"Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"
"I'm just a barefoot person, so I'm not afraid of wet shoes. Where's Brother Bei?"
"Have courage."
"I, Lu, naturally like to be friends with courageous people. Go ahead, kid. I won't embarrass you today."
"From now on, you and I will do business on the typhoon shelter according to our own abilities!"
Signaling his younger brother to get out of the way, King Bei issued an order to expel the guests.
Jiang Jiahao saw this and left with a smile, not afraid that King Bei's younger brother would shoot him behind him.
Du Lianhua came close to Jiang Jiahao and whispered: "Are we leaving like this? Do you need to give them some powder?"
"No, King Bei is just pretending to be a showman. On the surface, he doesn't want me to live in the typhoon shelter, but in his heart he is looking forward to it."
"Because I came in, he felt less pressure to be noticed."
"There is no need to offend such a hero." Jiang Jiahao shook his head slightly, waved to Ma Zai who was waiting on the shore, and everyone returned to the Yingjing Entertainment Center.
On the way, Jiang Jiahao and Du Lianhua got off the bus at the street corner, stopped the rickshaw, and headed to the Chinese Stock Exchange.
"President Fang, there is someone looking for you outside the door, saying he is your friend."
Inside the Chinese Stock Exchange, in the vice president's office.
Fang Xin sat on the chair, looking at the big cardboard box of Red Bull on the desk in front of her, with endless anger on her face.
Someone put the money in his cabinet, and he saw it as soon as he came back.
Faced with the black money from unknown sources, Fang Xin didn't want to accept it at all, so she was going to talk to the chairman Chen Xian.
Suddenly someone came to report, and unexpectedly, the door of the office opened, and Jiang Jiahao pushed the door open with a smile.
When Fang Xin saw that the person coming was Jiang Jiahao, the anger on her face became less angry and she signaled the staff to leave.
"Ah Hao, why are you here? Sit down by yourself."
Fang Xin walked to the cabinet, poured water for Jiang Jiahao and Du Lianhua, and then returned to sit behind the desk.
Jiang Jiahao looked around Fang Xin's office, and finally his eyes fell on the banknotes. He took out a few bundles and played with them, smiling.
"Someone gave you black money, are you angry?"
Fang Xin was stunned, sighed with a cold face, and slammed the table: "Yes, President Chen Xian gave it to me more than once."
"I have refused in the past, but this time he sent it to my office while I was away. It's really too much!"
"Why don't you accept it? You have trouble with money?!"
Throwing the banknotes into the cardboard box, Jiang Jiahao handed Fang Xin a cigar. Fang Xin shook her head and refused: "Thanks, I can't get used to that."
Lighting a cigarette and sucking on it, Fang Xin pointed to the money: "I, Fang Xin, make money, and I only make the right money. I won't take any more money like this that is unconscionable."
"If you like it, take it!"
"You are wrong. Money never violates conscience, only people do."
"What you can't stand is Chen Xian. You can't stand that he uses his position as chairman to amass money."
"The original intention of you and him in establishing the Chinese Stock Exchange was to make stocks affordable to more people and to allow more potential companies to raise funds and go public."
"You feel that Chen Xian has betrayed you and your common beliefs, so you feel that the money is unconscionable, so you are a fool!"
Jiang Jiahao shook his head slightly. The money in the cardboard box in front of him was at least hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, which was not a small amount of money.
If he takes it, the cause and effect between him and Fang Xin will be cleared up. Jiang Jiahao does not do this kind of loss-making business.
"You...you investigated me?"
Fang Xin was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that Jiang Jiahao knew everything about her affairs, and his face was extremely ugly.
But after a moment, he felt relieved and nodded: "Yes, Chen Xian is a bastard!"
"You are right, money is innocent, but the mistake is that this money was earned by Chen Xian without conscience!"
"Ah Hao, if you come to me today to drink tea and catch up on old times, I welcome you."
"If you are here to be a lobbyist for Chen Xian, then you should leave. I, Fang Xin, don't need others to tell me what to do!"
"Hmph, stubborn donkey!"
"It's like sailing with the current, but it's difficult to go against the current, it's difficult to reach the sky, and it's even more difficult to hit the rocks and destroy everyone!"
"Fang Xin, I, Jiang Jiahao, am not anyone's lobbyist. I have never even seen the Chen Xian you mentioned."
"As a friend, let me remind you that you will not be so lucky every time."
"Have you ever thought that your so-called self-righteousness will one day lead you to eternal disaster?"
"Or one day, you touch other people's forbidden areas of interest and are wiped out. Who will care about your children and let them live on the street?"
"Strictly speaking, you are not claiming to be noble. At best, you are pedantic."
"In other words, pedantry has praised you. You are just an Internet cafe nestled in a turtle shell, looking at the sky from a well!"
Jiang Jiahao stood up, leaning on his desk with his arms, staring at Fang Xin, and said every word: "You are just a clown!"
"You, go out, you are not welcome here!"
Fang Xin's face turned green and red after being told by Jiang Jiahao, and she wanted to drive away the guests.
"Why, did you tell me about your pain?"
Jiang Jiahao had no intention of leaving. Instead, he walked up behind Fang Xin, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
"If I hadn't happened to pass by and rescued you that day, would you be burning three or five now?"
"Well, if you die, your son and daughter will be abused by your enemies in all kinds of ways. It's okay to pick up garbage on the roadside."
"If it's even worse, the boys would be sent to be young and Dangerous boys, and the girls would be sold to private prostitutes? Huh?"
"Fang Xin, this era is dark. From the land, to the air, to the sky, it's all black. You're just a little white, is it useful?"
"Take Chen Xian, who you love and hate, for example. He is now eager for you to quarrel with him, and then squeeze you out of here, so that he can dominate the Chinese Stock Center!"
"If you don't talk about Chen Xian, let's talk about you. You think you are upright in not accepting illegal money. Then think about it for yourself. How many stock brokers are there in this stock center? Who is of the same mind as you?"
“On the contrary, if you stop them from making money, they will find ways to target you and even force you out of business.”
"Your abilities are here, what do you have left if you are forced out? You have nothing left!"
"There's no mansion, no classic cars, no servants, and you can't even afford to raise your children."
"If you want to stick to your own path, as a friend, I support you."
"But, what you are doing now is like a child playing house, it is really funny~hahaha~"
Jiang Jiahao laughed loudly, but suddenly stopped, choking on the smoke and coughing.
Fang Xin was ridiculed by Jiang Jiahao, and she really wanted to have a fight with Jiang Jiahao.
Suddenly seeing him coughing continuously, he handed over a glass of water with a cold face.
"Jiang Jiahao, what are you doing here today? Are you here to talk nonsense?"
