Sheng Jiashu lit a cigarette and looked at Zheng Gongchao calmly:

"If Mr. Zheng guessed my little thoughts, wouldn't it be better to tell the big guys of the Chaozhou community?"

"A group of idiots without brains and visions, tell them what are the benefits of me? How many gambling files are divided into me? Opium House? Can I collect hundreds of more brothers to follow me for dinner?" Zheng Gongchao asked back with a smile at Sheng Jiashu, "Do you really think I like to be in the world like the rumor outside?"

Sheng Jiashu's tone was calm, but his eyes became sharper. He stared at Zheng Gongchao and said, "At least it was like that outside. Mr. Zheng was anxious that his husband would like to be righteous and liked Ren Xia to be rampant."

"I think if I can't explain clearly, will I not be able to get out of the Peninsula Hotel tonight?" Zheng Gongchao looked at Sheng Jiashu and asked with a smile.

Sheng Jiashu looked at Zheng Gongchao and said calmly: "Yes."

"Okay, then we have to start chatting with me when I was arranged by my two brothers as the tycoons in the world." Zheng Gongchao tilted his mouth and said with a smile:

"I was eighteen years old at that time. I was studying in a college before. I didn't have any chance to have interactions with people from the Jianghu. When the Zheng family transferred from Macau to Hong Kong to do business, my second brother said that the Zheng family was from Chaozhou. When I returned to Hong Kong, I had to follow the rules of Chaozhou and say hello to the local Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce. Don't make people think that the Zheng family's rabid dragons cross the river and come to Hong Kong to grab business. The Zheng family's subordinates in Macau were complicated, and there were people from all over the world, but it was different from those who came to Hong Kong. Hong Kong talked about fellow villagers and more clan relatives. What's more, the native city fox and society rats are more familiar with the ground and the heads are more familiar than those from outsiders. My second brother said that I had nothing to do anyway. I had a Jianghu identity and could take the opportunity to bring those Macau to the Macau.

Brother, take over the Chao-Tou Gang and slowly share some benefits to the Chao-Tou Gang. In the future, it may not be the help of the Zheng family, so I entered Chao-Yongsheng. At that time, the Zheng family had moved to Hong Kong. Hong Kong was doing business in Zhengxing, opening hotels, nightclubs, restaurants, etc., and Macau was a casino and opium. I thought that Macau was too chaotic and could get a side door, but it was not suitable for long-term living. In the future, I still had to rely on Zhengxing. In Hong Kong, what I could do was to win over some people in the martial arts world so that the Zheng family could help people run around and do things. As a result, the good times did not last long. Macau began to deal with my two brothers. The second brother was angrily attacked and was heartbroken. The eldest brother fled to Australia in a hurry. Do you know what happened next?"

Sheng Jiashu's face was always calm. After hearing Zheng Gongchao's words, he asked cautiously word by word:

"You haven't explained clearly why you should design the word "Chaozhou"."

"Our Zheng family lost a business in Macau, which is nothing. It is a matter of losing a business in a random way. Winning and losing is nothing more than life. However, the restaurants, nightclubs, and hotel businesses of the Zheng family were all taken away by people in Hong Kong. This is the reason why my second brother was angry to death. He always felt that these legitimate businessmen should follow the rules. But they didn't know that being a righteous businessman is even more unbearable than being a non-legitimate one. And those guys from the Chaozhou Gang came to take over the businessmen for those businessmen. Do you think a group of so-called gangsters who are not well-off should die?" Zheng Gongchao picked up the wine on the table, poured a glass of wine himself, and looked at Sheng Jiashu:

"I don't think you'll just kill people with the head wine, right? The big guys in Chaozhou are helpless, but after they are dead, they always need a puppet to come out and negotiate with you to resolve this conflict. Moreover, the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce also needs someone who is running around and passing messages with the word "me". I hope this person is me."

...

"How could I remember to ask me for help?" Moroma opened the car door and jumped out of the jeep, looked at the Xiaji Sparrow School, and asked Sherlock who was wiping sweat beside her.

Sherlock pushed the door open with a sad face: "Mr. Sheng owed more than two million yuan in profits. Of course, I have to plan a way out. If he can't afford to pay it back, I use my business to pay off the debt. I am afraid that I will die. I don't want to be old and buy late-night snacks for a prostitute, and I am called an idiot chicken."

Moroma rubbed his chin and followed Sherlock to the Sparrow School.

After entering the office, Sherlock opened a bottle of soda and sipped a few times before breathing comfortably. Moroma next to him lit a cigarette: "How can I help you with this kind of thing? Could I introduce a few rich people to let them pay for your business?"

"Pick, do you look like you know a rich man?" Sherlock looked at Moroma with contempt: "No one like me dares to talk about it."

Moroma looked at Sherlock impatiently: "What the hell do I want me to do?"

"Mr. Sheng means, I want you to help me and ask the one behind you to come out and sit together." Sherlock sat back on the chair behind his desk, looking up at Moroma, who was stunned by his words.

Moroma stared at Sherlock with round eyes, and Sherlock looked back calmly: "Don't be surprised, just ask him out to chat with him. You have been with Mr. Sheng for so long. Mr. Sheng hasn't seen the one behind you yet. No matter how you look at it, Mr. Sheng is at a disadvantage."

"..." Moroma was about to open his mouth and speak, when Sherlock's fat face trembled, he spoke first: "Mr. Sheng said, you only have one chance to speak. If you want to say that it was Mo Meilan or Qixi, and push the matter to the heads of two women, you will not let you go out."

A smoke spurted out of Moroma's mouth: "Can you stop me?"

"Of course I can't stop it. Mr. Sheng said that you and your subordinates are not afraid of death, and they are ruthless again. However, there are five British sailors outside the door tonight. I specially arranged it. Do you want to try it? Kill five British sailors and run away. See if the British ghost can catch you and will find the person behind you?" Sherlock said to Moroma while playing with the soda bottle.

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

"What does he want to do?" Moroma asked after being silent for more than ten seconds.

Sherlock shook his head: "How can I guess what he wants to do? You might as well make an appointment with the person behind you and chat with him in person, but you can only call, not to mention that you can't find someone when you call."

Moroma grinded his teeth: "I can kill you now, or take you out hostage."

"Mr. Sheng said the same, but I advise you not to do this. My life is worthless. The military families in Shangshuiwei are also worthless. Sorry, Mr. Sheng didn't buy insurance for me. I have to buy one myself. If you touch me, what will happen to those military families in Shangshuiwei?" Sherlock wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!