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Chai Jin was on the phone inadvertently, and jumped out of the bus after hanging up the phone.
Liu Qingwen ran over as soon as he saw Chai Jin: "Brother Jin, what's the matter, let's go find brother Zhang Ye, the little boy is bullying him!"
Fang Yi also looked anxious and guilty.
It turned out that the biggest reason why Chai Jin came back in such a hurry was that the group of people who chased and killed Fang Yi in Zhonghai some time ago appeared again.
I have to say that these people still have some real skills.
Chai Jin did not speak, and walked towards the office building with his mobile phone in hand.
As soon as I came up, I saw that the door of the office was splashed with red paint, and the words "repaying debts and repaying money" on the wall looked very dazzling and terrifying.
The glass door was smashed, and the office inside was also smashed to pieces.
Fortunately, the two of them went out to do something during the day, otherwise both of them would have something to do.
Chai Jin walked around inside coldly, watching bit by bit.
After a long time, he walked to the window, lit a cigarette, looked at the Hong Kong city opposite the window, took a puff and went out.
He said indifferently: "Tell me about this person. Since he wants to be our first stepping stone in Shenzhen, then we will do what he wants and step directly into the mud."
Fang Yi whispered the identity of Boss Mo behind his back.
He is not from Shenzhen, nor is he of Chinese descent.
A native of Hong Kong, his parents are South Vietnamese.
His father is not a good person. He was a smuggler who roamed the sea in his early years, and he specialized in the smuggling business.
Later, a large force was gathered and landed in Hong Kong City.
It's just that things didn't go so smoothly in Hong Kong City, and his boss was wiped out as soon as he landed.
So he went to the Shenzhen market. In the 1980s, domestic supplies were in short supply, and it was still in the uncertain transition period between the planned economy and the market economy.
This person then made a fortune by engaging in smuggling and smuggling.
After being dealt with by Shenzhen City several times later, he knew that this meal would not last long.
At the end of the 1980s, the stock market began to heat up, so I started to engage in the stock market, and that's how I met Fang Yi.
It's just that a dog can't change eating shit, he is still playing in the stock market with the old rules of the rivers and lakes, and everyone stays away.
Chai Jin looked back at Fang Yi after listening: "How do you know this kind of desperate person?"
Fang Yi smiled wryly: "Then I will be jealous of playing stocks. We will take all the money from individuals. Who knows that I was slapped with a knife."
"Brother Jin, I can only rely on you."
Chai Jin pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "He is a quack, I am more quack than him."
"Call him, arrange a meal, and also gather all your creditors together to solve it at once."
"Solve it early and do things with peace of mind."
Fang Yi nodded.
Afterwards, Chai Jin led the two of them out of the office.
After more than an hour, they stood on the side of Xiasha in Tomita District.
It is still a rural scene, but a large number of peasant houses will appear here in a few years.
The scattered peasant families here can become billionaires without any labor.
Chai Jin didn't want to pay attention to these.
Entered the tea house next to an archway here.
Very inconspicuous, but they were stared at as soon as they entered.
A yellow hair blocked their way: "Who are you looking for?"
Chai Jin smiled: "Please inform Mr. Zhang that the person introduced by Mr. Zhang Zhonghai is here to visit. My name is Chai Jin."
Huang Mao looked him up and down for a while, frowning: "Wait."
Having said that, Huang Mao walked to the side, opened a piece of cloth curtain, and there was a sound of rubbing mahjong inside.
There was also a very thick voice cursing: "I'll blow your lungs, if you tell you to fire the cannon, you can fire the cannon!"
"What nine barrels are you playing? I lost it. I was so mad."
"You grow up so big, can you not even play mahjong in Zhonghai?"
Another voice frowned: "Master Long, isn't this in Guangzhou"
"I lost your old mother, and you still talk back, believe it or not, I let you swallow these nine tubes."
"Don't, Lord Long, I didn't mean it."
After Huang Mao walked into the room, it was quickly silent.
In a rough voice, he said loudly: "I'll give you a lung, you just let him in, can't you just let him in, and be a cadre of the United Nations?"??, meet and make a report. "
"Yes, Master Long."
Soon the yellow hair came out.
Facing Chai Jin, he shook his head: "You can go in, the two of them stay outside."
"This is the rule."
After Chai Jin nodded to the two, he smiled: "Thank you brother."
Although Huang Mao looked very difficult to deal with, but his temper was more sincere, and he said: "Be careful when speaking in front of Master Long, the little old man is more irritable."
Chai Jin nodded with a smile: "Thank you brother, I will treat you to tea later."
"No, go by yourself, you two can find a place to sit."
After Huang Mao finished speaking, he returned to the door, put his feet on the table, and took a fruit knife from the side to manicure his nails.
Liu Qingwen and Fang Yi also found a place to sit down.
Chai Jin walked in.
Walking into the mahjong room where he played mahjong, he saw three middle-aged men with bruised noses and swollen faces touching and playing cards with mournful faces.
There are four or five people standing upside down by the wall.
Sitting on the side seat was an old man who looked very rude.
The eyebrows and beard are very thick, and he looks about sixty years old. He is also wearing a Tang suit, with a big brother on the side, and the antenna is also very long.
The temperament is very similar to Zhang Sanye in the Three Kingdoms.
Snapped!
Yijiu slapped it on the table, grabbed the mobile phone, and poked the antenna into his nostril to dig it out.
?He raised his calm eyelids and looked at Chai Jin: "My brother called me, your name is Chai Jin, right?"
Just as Chai Jin was about to speak, a middle-aged man next to him was shivering with an 80,000 yuan, and carefully placed it on the table.
The old man was furious, and when he twisted the big brother, a thunder hit him on the head.
"Let you hit 80,000! You are a hen, I will give you a lung, and I can't beat you to death!"
The man quickly got up and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master Zhang, why don't I give you the money directly, I really don't know how to play Zhonghai mahjong."
"I'll give you a lung, stand on your side!"
Instead, the middle-aged man was relieved, and ran to the side full of joy, put his hands on the ground, swung his legs against the wall, and stood on his head very quickly.
Obviously not the first day to do this.
Master Long looked up at Chai Jin again: "Zhonghai mahjong?"
Chai Jin nodded with a smile: "When I was in Zhonghai, I often played with Master Zhang and the others, and I knew how to play a little bit."
"That line, three missing one, go to the table, and play with me." Master Long was very forceful.
Chai Jin nodded and went to the table.
After sitting down, he looked at the few people with bruised noses and swollen faces.
He casually asked, "Who are they?"
Master Long said while playing mahjong: "Those who owe me money, I will give them a lung. How can you young people do this?"
"One must be honest in life."
"He pointed to the handstand one over there: "This young man still wants to fuck my girlfriend, Chai Jin, do you think I'm angry? "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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