Chapter 2 Florist Wei Xin
Although Jinghai City in Tianhe Province is not an international metropolis, as the capital of Tianhe Province, its scale and development cannot be underestimated. As soon as he walked out of the train station, Wang Qiang was shocked by the appearance of his hometown.
There are row upon row of tall buildings, and even if I craned my neck to count them, I couldn't even count the floors.
As soon as he walked onto the street, the sharp-eyed Wang Qiang saw a black 'Double R' and an elegant Rolls-Royce Phantom driving on the road, with a steady and aristocratic temperament. Then he saw a Bugatti...
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You must know that Wang Qiang left Jinghai five years ago. At that time, the so-called good cars on the street were just Mercedes-Benz and BMWs. Audi was also a good car at that time, but in today's Jinghai City, Audi does not seem to be much more upscale than Alto.
Already.
After sighing with emotion about the changes in his hometown, Wang Qiang determined the direction and walked in one direction with his travel bag.
Opposite the Jinghai Art College, there is a small 'Xinhai Flower Shop'. The owner, Wei Xin, has just had lunch and is casually checking the goods.
Wei Xin is twenty-four years old this year. She has beautiful shoulder-length hair, which is naturally black and shiny without needing maintenance. She has a fair oval face, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a smooth temperament that is pleasing to the eye.
She is 168cm tall and has a proud figure, at least a D cup, with long and straight beautiful legs. Even if she is not dressed up deliberately, she still has a kind of beauty. Checking the goods casually, she walks among the flowers, she is so beautiful
Like a flower fairy.
Suddenly, a harsh whistle sounded. Wei Xin turned around and saw seven or eight teenagers with colorful hair and strangely dressed bodies walking into the flower shop. One of the oldest ones, who looked like he was carrying
Wei Xin smiled mischievously, feeling cool and said: "Hey! I'm collecting protection money! Five hundred yuan for a family, hurry up!"
"You...you...who are you with?" Wei Xin was severely frightened, and only when she came to her senses did she think of what to say.
Having opened the store for a long time, Wei Xin certainly knows some things on the road. For example, the nearby area is managed by a person named Brother Hui. The protection fees collected by the gangsters must of course be handed over to Brother Hui.
"Of course we are Brother Hui's people." The gangster shouted impatiently: "Hurry up, don't waste time."
"Didn't I just hand it over a few days ago?" Wei Xin said fearfully: "I purchased goods yesterday and spent all the money. I haven't opened the business today. And... I have never seen you before.
Are you really Brother Hui’s people?”
"Why not!?" The man in charge had a slightly uncomfortable look on his face: "You have such a big store and you can't even get out five hundred yuan? Hurry up!"
"I paid it a few days ago... When I paid it, the person said that once it was handed in, it would be considered a month." Wei Xin was scared and a little doubtful. Although Brother Hui said he was a gangster, he had a good reputation. One month.
Only collect it once, and no one will make trouble in normal times.
"Are you going to be friends or not!?" A confused look appeared on the leader's face: "How about you play with us brothers and let us have fun? That way you will be exempted from the burden.
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After the other gangsters heard what the leader said, a strange smile appeared on their faces, and they all looked at Wei Xin with expressions of naked hunger.
"Don't... you can't do this!" Wei Xin was indeed a little panicked. It was really scary to open a store by herself. It would be great if her brother was here. At this moment, she missed her brother who was a soldier very much. When would he be able to demobilize and return?
Jia ah: "You must not be Brother Hui's people, his people wouldn't be like this. You leave quickly, or I will call someone."
The person in charge took out a sharp knife and approached Wei Xin with a fierce look on his face: "Either you can have fun with us, or you can give us money, one thousand yuan! Otherwise, the knife will go in now!"
"She won't give you money, nor will she do anything with you. Your best choice is to get out right away." A voice as cold as an iceberg came.
A few gangsters immediately felt cold in their hearts. When they looked back, a young man not much older than them walked into the flower shop with a simple travel bag in his hand and a gloomy face: "A bunch of social scum, if you are not alive yet,
If that’s enough…get out!”
Chapter completed!