Chapter 113 You have to pay a price for watching my excitement
Li Li said: "When Zhizhenyuan opens its doors for business, I definitely don't want the police to come to the door. Mr. Cao joked, as long as the injured boss doesn't do anything "How could Zhizhenyuan take the initiative to escalate the situation?"
From her standpoint, Mr. Cao revealed her real surname and even said that calling the police would cause her Zhizhenyuan to close down. , which makes people worry that the other party knows her details.
I remember that when he was trading stocks in Shenzhen, Mr. A often engaged in illegal and criminal activities. As an assistant, once her identity was exposed and fell into the hands of the police, you can imagine what kind of end awaited her.
The above words are equivalent to her kicking the ball to Wei Hongqing's feet.
"Don't worry, Mr. Cao, it's a trivial matter..."
Master Wei is somewhat discerning: "Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, we are all friends, why should we call the police, right?"
As he spoke, he winked at the younger brother next to him who had his mouth full of blood and whose fingers were broken off because he took out a knife.
The expressions of the two people were ugly.
Chu Pingsheng put his hands on the back of the chair and turned his head to glance at Xiao Liuzi, who was beaten the worst: "The attack just now was a bit harsh. Since they didn't call the police, Mr. Wei, do you think I should Pay some compensation for medical expenses, nutritional expenses, etc. Look at me, I have a very irritable personality, but when I calm down, I am a bit womanly. I feel really guilty if I don’t make up for my sins.”
"Brother Cao doesn't have to worry about this matter, leave it to me." Wei Hongqing slapped his chest.
Not to mention that this man is a master who doesn’t care about life and death and is super capable of fighting. Just seeing that the landlady of Zhizhenyuan is not with Mr. Bao below, and she comes to say good things to apologize for it, he has to weigh whether to provoke this person. kind of people.
“You don’t have to say anything about this matter, they have to say it.” Chu Pingsheng pursed his lips.
The two injured people in the front looked at Wei Hongqing's half-threatening, half-consoling face, and forced themselves to smile: "Yes, misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings. It's because we can't see Mount Tai."
Xiao Liuzi remained silent, gritting his teeth and looking at Chu Pingsheng.
Wei Hongqing had no choice but to walk over and whisper a few words. After the bloody face twisted several times, three words popped out from between his teeth: "It's a misunderstanding."
Manager Pan's heart pounded as he watched. Bangtiao, what does it mean to deceive others too much? This is called bullying others too much. Beating people into dogs and gagging them to prevent them from making any sound. This man surnamed Cao is really a cunning, ruthless and ruthless master.
As soon as Li Li saw that the problem was solved, his eyes moved and he smiled sweetly: "Since it's all a misunderstanding, those of you can eat and drink well. If you need anything, just tell Manager Pan. There's still something to do in the kitchen. I Just take the first step."
Click, click...
The sound of high heels hitting the floor was clear and sweet. Just when she put her hand on the door handle of the box, Chu Pingsheng spoke. .
"I said something, and the lady boss might be unhappy."
Li Li paused, but did not look back.
"I think Zhizhen Garden may not be open for three months."
As soon as these words came out, Pan Jie's face changed slightly.
Chu Pingsheng did not raise his head or blink, blowing off the thread stuck on the back of his hand: "Of course, Mr. Bao's business may be faster."
"Thank you, Mr. Cao, for reminding me." Li Li replied quietly, opened the box door and left.
Click, click, click...
The sound of high heels in the corridor is melodious and harmonious.
Pan Jie didn't say anything, just made a slow gesture and left immediately.
Wei Hongqing's younger brothers also set up Xiao Liuzi to treat his head at the sign of his wink.
"Brother Cao, can you elaborate on the cooperation you just mentioned?"
Just now he thought that Cao Asi was a desperado who was fearless, but now, it was completely different. He suspected Behind this guy is a big shot who can compete with Mr. Bao.
Chu Pingsheng raised his fingers and motioned for him to come over.
Wei Hongqing walked to him and sat down next to him, and also pulled the chair under his butt forward.
“I heard that Mr. Wei is known as the Little Prince of Haining Leather?”
"Haha, it's all people in the industry who are flattering me."
"..."
A few minutes later, we arrived at Zhenyuan's kitchen.
Li Li pushed a cup of tea in front of Song Abao: "What do you think, Mr. Bao?"
"Are you talking about the dry-fried beef river made by Fat Chef?"
"If it's not this, what else could it be?"
A Bao pretended not to be aware of her temptation: "The chef's craftsmanship is one of the best on Huanghe Road. This dry-fried beef is made from He River. It's oily but not greasy. It’s full of heat.”
Li Li paused and said, “Did Mr. Bao know that someone else ordered fried beef before you?”
“Mr. Wei, who is like a hook?” br>
"Oh, Mr. Bao is in the kitchen. I didn't expect him to be so well-informed?" Li Li smiled: "To be precise, it was ordered by Mr. Cao. I heard that he and Mr. Bao had some quarrels. .”
Your surname is Cao?
A Bao frowned.
Of course Li Li understands that there are some words that just need to be stopped. Abao stared at her face for a few seconds, then chuckled: "Thank you, boss lady, for reminding me, but you may be unhappy if I say something."
" Mr. Bao, please tell me.”
"Zhizhenyuan... may not be open for more than three months."
When Li Li heard about it, Tan opened his mouth slightly with a look of surprise on his face.
A Bao picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. He felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill. Don’t you understand that as a proprietress of a big hotel, anything beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind?
"The landlady is so awesome. When Zhenyuan opened, half of the Yellow River Road was blocked by replacing a gas pipe."
Li Li smiled politely and kept beating her heart.
It could be seen that Mr. Bao didn't know the reason for her surprise.
Before Mr. Bao arrived, Mr. Cao ordered Wei Hongqing a piece of fried beef river. Before she came to the kitchen to see him, Mr. Cao said that Zhizhenyuan could only open three moon.
This...what is going on?
“There are no flowers that last forever.” When Abao saw Wang Mingzhu walking over with a bunch of things in large and small bags, he stood up and left.
Li Li said: "Everyone is the same."
Abao grinned and left through the back door with Miss Wang, who kept chirping about him being a waste of money.
……
Three minutes later.
Up to the second floor of Zhenyuan, Li Li crossed his arms and watched Pan Jie hand a handbag to Abao. The latter opened it, looked at it, and touched the contents inside with his hands, his expression Suddenly he became much more serious. He looked up at the room where she was, and the two people's eyes collided in mid-air.
A few moments.
The confrontation, which had no quarrels or fierce smoke, came to an end as Abao drove away.
Crack.
The sound of a lighter rang behind him interrupted Li Li's contemplation. He looked back and was slightly startled.
"Mr. Cao?"
Pa.
There was another soft sound, but the lighter still didn't respond, and a few sparks came out of the nozzle.
"Use mine." She smiled brightly, took out a very simple-looking silver-gray lighter, opened the cap, and gently rubbed the gear.
Crack.
The soft flame overflowed, illuminating her and Chu Pingsheng's faces.
A wisp of smoke rose into the sky.
Chu Pingsheng took two steps forward, looked at the feasting and feasting outside and took a deep drag on his cigarette.
Li Li approached him and stretched out his hand. In his palm lay the silver-gray lighter he had just used.
Chu Pingsheng picked up the lighter and said with a playful expression: "Let me ask you a question, is the lighter in my hand more valuable, or is the thing that Manager Pan gave Mr. Bao more valuable?"
Li Li turned around, a pair of talking eyes staring straight at his side face.
“That depends on what Mr. Cao thinks.”
Chu Pingsheng lit the lighter and looked at the gently swaying blue flames. The smile on his lips became less and less.
He just said in the box that Zhizhenyuan might not survive for three months, and he also said that Mr. Bao’s business might be even shorter-lived. Mr. Bao’s business? Who on Huanghe Road didn't know that Song Abao focused all his energy on cooperating with Fan Xinhua. It was obvious that Li Li connected him with the group of people who made fake Sanyang T-shirts.
"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight?"
Li Li said: "I am just reciprocating the favor. Even if I don't say it, others will say it."
"That's true."
"A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. You...can't defeat Mr. Bao."
"Is this a kind reminder, or is it a malicious provocation?"
"No, I'm just making a statement. A fact."
"We'll see."
Chu Pingsheng put out the fire and shook the lighter he had: "Thank you."
Soon, his back disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Li Li did not move, still standing in front of the window, watching Chu Pingsheng walk out of the gate of Zhizhen Garden and get into a yellow Xiali taxi.
(End of this chapter)