[Volume 1] Section 2003: Running a gang 5

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These boys have expressed their opinions, and Chen Ming has nothing to say. You can't use a broomstick to drive people out, right? With a sigh, Chen Ming picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, then took a sip, and said lightly

: "Okay, regarding this gang matter, whether you want to leave or stay, you have to make your own decision. However, if I say something ugly, what will really happen to me then. If you are embarrassed, even if we are brothers, don't blame me for falling out.

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Chen Ming makes a distinction between public and private affairs. It doesn't matter if he talks, laughs, or calls each other brothers. But at the critical moment, if someone dares to be shy and spoil something big, the brothers will have nothing to say.

"Don't worry, boss. We know how to do it!" The other brothers all nodded, saying that they had memorized it and would do their best when the time comes.

"Okay! As for the rest..." Chen Ming saw that it was almost time, and it was time to eat. Anyway, business matters are just trivial matters, so just sit at the dinner table.

Let’s talk about it! Call the waiter and ask her to quickly bring the food she ordered just now.

The waiter agreed, and after a while, the fragrant dishes were served. Chen Ming, now, the gang has made a good start and is relatively generous. Plus, young people! They all like meat, vegetables and so on.

He didn't eat much, so the table was full of big fish and meat.

"Okay! Boss, who's birthday is today? Let's have such a big table of good wine and delicious food!" A familiar laugh came, and the door was pushed open. The two guys, Fat Pig King and Du Bian,

, actually strode in. Seeing how happy they were, the psychological difficulty was over.

"How did you two boys find this place? It's amazing!" Chen Ming looked at the two boys and asked in surprise.

"Haha, I sent them a text message." The second child pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, showing that he still wants to be a good old man.

Du Bian and Fat Pig King smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassedly to Chen Ming: "Boss, I'm sorry, we were wrong! Now, we know what to do, and we hope to return to the team. Haha~"

"Okay, welcome back! Without further ado, let's have a good drink today. Waiter!" Chen Ming shouted loudly, called the waiter over, and continued: "Bring me a box of beer! I want the best.

Yes, do you know?"

"Yes! Please wait a moment." The waiter agreed, and after a while, he came up with a box of beer. Chen Ming waved his hand and asked her to go down, and asked her to close the door. After all,

Well! It’s always a bit bad to have a large group of gangsters here eating and drinking, talking about business, women, and gangsters.

As soon as the door closed, the fat pig king immediately raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "Boss, brother, I finally understand! A man should do something. In this way, he will not live in this world in vain.

.I, the Fat Pig King, am useless. Apart from this life, I don’t think I have much else to do.

If you want to do something big, you can't be afraid of death! It's not that I'm hopeless or ambitious, but I'm used to being looked down upon by others. But today, my mother woke me up by scolding me, and I was stupid and didn't say anything. From now on, I will follow you.
Chapter completed!