Chapter 663 Serve the meal
Feng Lun stood in Wei Busuan's house, holding a stack of documents in his hand to show off to Su Liang.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you see it? Calculate how much money I made for Han Qian."
Su Liang looked at the phone and pouted.
"You are like that kid in the kindergarten. What are you showing off? We have a very good relationship. No matter how you calculate, you can't kill Li Shaoqi this time. The other party can be said to have done everything possible. preparation.”
Feng Lun thought for a few seconds, then shook his head.
"I know I can't kill him, but I still want to try."
Su Liang curled his lips.
"Stop trying. You should rest early. I will try to help you kill Li Shaoqi. If Li Shaoqi is dead, I can also give you to Cai Qinghu as a promotion gift."
Feng Lun sighed.
"What am I in your eyes? Am I not gentle or free and easy enough."
Feng Lun turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, Su Liang spoke.
"Feng Lun, I don't actually hate you, but you should never bully Yan Qingqing this time. Han Qian is my best friend in this life, and his family is also my family. , I have betrayed my loyalty to my friend by not killing you, do you know the reason?"
Feng Lun turned his head and smiled.
“Have mercy on me?”
Su Liang shook his head.
"I am not a holy mother like Han Qian. I am a person who has climbed up from the bottom of society. I can understand and I am even more convinced that you are not wrong. If it were not for Han Qian, I would not send you away. To Cai Qinghu, I will still let people know at this party that you, Feng Lun, have come to seek revenge on Li Shaoqi. This time, I will also let you leave the country safely, Feng Lun! Cherish the present moment and the opportunity."
< br>Feng Lun's eyes were a little dazed, and then he said angrily.
"Su Liang, I'll fuck you."
After Feng Lun left, Su Liang sighed melancholy, knowing that brainwashing Feng Lun was not that simple.
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Lin Zongheng’s party invited many, many people from all over the country. After all, Huacheng Group is considered to be a mid-to-upper-class enterprise in Beijing, and with the relationship with Baitao, people from all over the country Partners or friends also want to come and join in the fun.
Furthermore, the whole country knew that Feng Lun wanted to kill Li Shaoqi. How many people wanted to come to this magical city of Binhai to see if Feng Lun could kill Li Shaoqi.
Liu Guangming, Gu Lou, and Tu Xiao gathered together in the foot-washing city in District 8. Liu Guangming lay on the small bed and waved to the technicians, signaling them all to get out.
After the people left, Liu Guangming looked at the ancient building and asked.
"How much can you earn this time?"
Gu Lou stretched out three fingers and smiled.
"Three small goals, but they need to be cleaned up. I don't understand the psychology of these people. There are only two results. Feng Lun is arrested and Li Shaoqi dies. Haven't they thought that nothing will happen? It happened, and in the end, I, the banker, took it all, so good! I made another 300 million for my master. I should be able to serve it this time, right?"
Liu Guangming said with a smile.
"Just collect the money, and I will do the rest. As for whether you can serve it, I..."
Tu Xiao opened his eyes and squinted at Liu Guangming.
"I thought you could get on the table? Su Liang has already lost a lot of money buying the business in Shahai. If you throw money into Shahai, Wei Tiancheng can be regarded as saving your dog. "I'm going to die."
Liu Guangming sighed.
"Three is still too few, Gu Lou, can't you make a big deal?"
Gu Lou nodded lightly.
"Yes, I will do a test tomorrow to see if you, Liu Guangming, can have a son in this life? But your daughter is really too bad to be on the stage at all."
Liu Guangming closed his eyes and sighed.
"You, Gu Lou! You will never even think about eating at the table in your life. You will gossip, expose your shortcomings, and slap people in the face. Why don't you become my godson?"
" Do you dare to accept my surname as Gu and call you godfather? When the time comes, you will call me Xiao Gu in front of the Gu team. Are you tired of living? Boss Tu, please help me and let me have a meal at home during the Chinese New Year. , have a meal?”
Tu Xiao rubbed his fingers.
"Give me five dollars, right now."
Gu Lou raised his hands. "I don't even have any clothes on! I'm giving you a Rolex, the world's universal currency."
The KTV in District 8, a place where Tu Xiao completely left it to Guan Junbiao's wife to manage, this KTV All the income was her pocket money. When Lu Nier came back, Tu Xiao was worried that this woman would cause trouble, so he gave her a KTV, which was a small business with a modest annual income of more than two million yuan.
But today the KTV encountered a little problem. This woman who had never appeared on important occasions and rarely took the initiative to call Guan Junbiao stood at the door of the box with a face full of tangles. The KTV manager walked out of the box. , sighed softly.
"Sister Nan, I can't control it! I can't control it at all. The most arrogant young master's father is at the same level as Sun Zhengmin. The others are not bad. The worst one's family has assets of over 100 million. If this continues, everyone will be killed. "
Zhang Nan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, this...
At this moment, uncle and niece Xiao Hai and Tu Kun kicked me. , I'll give you a slap and come over. When Tu Kun saw Zhang Nan, he called out sweetly, "Auntie." Then little Tu Kun looked at the frowning male manager and asked.
"Do you have irregular menstruation? Are you looking sad?"
The manager looked at Tu Kun and sighed.
"Miss, we have encountered a few troublesome guests. Sister Nan and I..."
Tu Kun tilted his head and looked at the manager and Zhang Nan, then walked towards the door of the box and said with a tilt of his head.
"Troublesome living room? I, Tu Kun, am the biggest trouble in Binhai. Let's see what rotten garlic is causing trouble here. I, Tu Kun, am the biggest black guy in Fengtian..."
< br> Before he finished speaking, Tu Kun had already walked into the box. Xiao Hai looked at Zhang Nan's face and whispered.
“Sister-in-law, is there any trouble inside?”
Zhang Nan smiled bitterly.
"The coffee position is not low."
Then Xiao Hai also walked into the box. The girl didn't say anything, but the safety of the eldest lady cannot be ignored.
Tu Kun walked into the box and looked at his girl who had her hair and clothes stripped off and was still being doused with wine. He frowned slightly and spoke to Zhang Nan who had just walked in the door.
"Auntie, take the girl out first."
The leader, a young man in his twenties with white hair and a brand-name suit, frowned.
"Go out? I haven't had enough fun yet. I've heard for a long time that you girls from the Northeast are fierce. I like such disobedient ones. Come on, come on, come and have a drink with me."
Tu Kun frowned and pointed at his nose.
"Let me drink? Do you know who I am?"
A fat man sitting in the corner laughed.
"You? I don't know who you are, but do you know who my brother Lin's father is? The evergreen Shiwei spine has to bend down when it sees my brother Lin. Do you understand?"
At this time, Zhang Nan smiled.
“I’ll get some obedient girls here.”
The leader, Song Lin, pointed at Tu Kun and smiled.
“I asked her to come over and drink with me.”
Tu Kun raised his hand to stop Zhang Nan who was about to speak, then walked forward with a smile and said with a smile.
“It’s just drinking, come on.”
As he spoke, Tu Kun picked up the wine bottle on the table and hit Song Lin on the head with a bottle. Tu Kun roared angrily road.
"Who the hell doesn't know how to drink? I'll treat you to a drink today! Damn it! Get all the fuckers down here to come up and beat me! Auntie, go move a Hundreds of cases of beer are here. They won't give them all today. I drank, and no one can fucking leave."
Xiao Hai whistled, and the dark man rushed into the box. Zhang Nan looked at the chaos in front of her. She never expected that the eldest lady would give it. Song Lin's head was blown!
Zhang Nan was busy calling Guan Junbiao.
"Husband, something happened! The eldest lady was beaten by Song Lin."
Guan Junbiao frowned.
"Song Lin? Who is it? Who is that Amao Agou?"
Zhang Nan frowned.
"Are you drinking again? You don't know who Song Lin is. His father is Song Wanli, who lives in Changqing, Changqing Provincial Yamenmen. He is on the same level as Sun Zhengmin. I think they have already started calling."< br>
(End of this chapter)