Wang Sanbao also remembers this incident. Five years ago, he fought with 21-year-old Fu Ping'an at the card table in the Venice Hotel, and finally ended in victory. That year, Wang Sanbao was 60 years old and had a serious illness last year. His spirit is getting worse every year, but the young people back then became stronger and more domineering.

Wang Sanbao also has a son, but his ancestor Gao Xiang was occupied by him alone. Although his son Wang Tianyi also went to college, he had no prospects. He was not only picking up girls or racing. It was a dream to expect him to expand his industry, and not ruining it would be a sight to God.

In the next auction, Wang Sanbao was not interested in participating and left. He really couldn't afford to pay 90 million. Even if he could borrow it, it would be too unprofitable to buy a villa of 90 million. He could only give up the deposit and suffer a loss.

After the real estate auction, the luxury cars were taken. One of them was the Hummer that Fu Ping'an drove back then. This model had been discontinued and the Hummer company went bankrupt. However, the old car did not lose the price in the market. Fu Ping'an finally spent 300,000 yuan to buy the car.

As for jewelry, brand-name bags, Fu Ping'an was not interested. There are two main reasons why he participated in the auction. The first was to leave some thoughts for Sister Qian, and the second was to rebuild confidence for Xiaohui. The more subtle education, the more moistening the things, the more effective it is. Just like when Fu Ping'an took Fan Dongsheng to lose money, the scene greatly stimulated Dongsheng and helped him get into the police academy. Now this is the same for Xiaohui, which made him understand that there are countless possibilities in his life, especially young people are unlimited. When he failed the college entrance examination, he could only be a tutor to see his children's life, but now he can spend money like soil in the auction. Xiaohui is only fifteen years old, and the future is even more promising.

The auction was over, and Wang Sanbao and others found a place to play cards and chat as usual. The smiling tiger Zhang Yanjun joked maliciously: "Master Bao, you are being banned."

Wang Sanbao said: "I'm careless. I want to play with him, but I didn't expect this kid to be fooled."

Zhang Yanjun said: "Master Bao, you can't bear it."

Wang Sanbao glanced at him: "You were scolded by him and couldn't get out of the stage, so why didn't you deal with him on the spot?"

Li Laoba said: "Who dares to smash the court auction? It's not too late to run him now. What kind of business does this kid do? Find someone to take his words."

Lawyer Hou took out his tablet computer and said, "Just check the Internet, you can't just check it out, what's his name?"

Enter Fu Ping'an's name on Baidu and a line of words appears: According to relevant laws, regulations and policies, some of the results you searched for are not displayed.

Lawyer Hou didn't understand why this person couldn't find any information? If you check the information about Anlan trade, there was no valuable information.

The big guys don’t go online and don’t know this. It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it online. I’ll ask someone. Isn’t this kid hang out in Omi? I just asked the guy on Omi. Wang Sanbao made a mistake, an empiricist mistake. He subconsciously believed that Fu Ping’an had such a arrogant capital at this age, and he must have relied on a big guy to get involved in the underworld, so he was also looking for friends in the underworld. The characters in Omi’s underworld and Fu Ping’an did not interfere at all. He only knew that this person was very powerful, but he couldn’t tell the specific tricks.

"Fourth brother, please help me." Wang Sanbao said that he doesn't care about the affairs of the world now, and outsources everything about fighting and killing to others. Zhang Yanjun is very busy recently, so it is most appropriate to do this. His benefits will inevitably come true after the matter is completed.

As for how much it is done, Wang Sanbao didn't say it. He didn't say it on purpose and let Zhang Yanjun perform. Anyway, something happened was a smile.

"Jiu Bing." Wang Sanbao threw out a card.

"Get along." Zhang Yanjun pushed the card in front of him and listened to Jiubing.

Wang Sanbao played mahjong all his life. He could tell what cards the other party were. He deliberately fired fire to make Zhang Yanjun win money.

Zhang Yanjun was very happy and felt that good luck had come. He had a candidate for whom he sent to deal with Fu Ping'an. Xiaoman, the young man who drove for himself, went out to work alone and was in a mess. He also stayed in prison for three years. Such a person had a bad life and dared to do anything with some money.

Xiaoman is 30 years old this year. He is a Sanda athlete in the sports school. He has always been unnatural because of his martial arts skills. He first followed Zhang Yanjun as a driver and bodyguard. After being beaten by Fu Ping'an, he started to go downhill. He was eaten by his friends when he opened a hotel and was blocked by the police station. Although he had no money, he dressed up very generously, with a sable coat and bean shoes, and he had a cannon head. He looked like a social person.

When he received the call, Xiaoman was walking on the street. Zhang Yanjun asked casually what he was busy with recently.

"When you wait for a project, you can get hundreds of inputs after you finish it." Xiaoman whispered.

Zhang Yanjun went straight in, "Help me do something and repair someone. You know Fu Ping'an. He lives in Building 5, Heping Community. There is a small shop downstairs that his family owns. After you finish it, you run away. I'll transfer some money to you when you turn around."

Xiaoman is an old man and has learned a lot of experience in the detention center and prison. At night, he went home to take off the miao, changed into a dress, and left a big circle outside. Finally, he appeared in Heping Community with a pullover and a mask. Even if he was photographed by a camera, he could not recognize who it was.

There is indeed a small shop under Building 5. It is not a convenience store, but an old tobacco, alcohol and grocery store with lights on inside. There is only one old man looking at the store. With Xiaoman's ability, he can go in and beat the old man away. Afterwards, the police couldn't find him at all, but Xiaoman would not do that. The thirty-year-old Xiaoman is no longer the young man who will beat him whoever he asks him to beat him. He must maximize his benefits and minimize losses in everything he does.

After strolling around in Heping Community, taking a few photos with your mobile phone, Xiaoman went back, posted photos of the scene to Zhang Yanjun on WeChat, and sent a large number of voice messages. The implication was that this matter was quite difficult and had extremely high risks. There were cameras everywhere, but I would definitely do my best to do the job beautifully.

Zhang Yanjun sighed that the world is getting worse and worse, and honest children like Xiaoman have also learned fried dough sticks. He could only transfer 5,000 yuan to Xiaoman first to give him motivation to do things.

Xiaoman immediately called his friends to drink with him, and came to the night market for a big meal. He also said that no one should compete with me. Today, my brother paid the bill, and if he had a brother, he asked him if he had won the lottery?

"My good brother, Zhang Yanjun knows if he smiles, so he asks me to shovel some things for him and do a project for me after that." Xiaoman took out the Chinese cigarette and dispersed it: "Everyone has a flower."

A friend said, "Then when will you have time to borrow the three thousand dollars from me?"

Xiaoman said: "This project hasn't arrived yet? You must be there when you wait."

After drinking, Xiaoman went to the Venice Hotel and took a random bath to the second floor. With the waiter's greeting, he seemed to have entered a fairyland.

After a few days, Xiaoman did nothing and spent 5,000 yuan in total. Zhang Yanjun called him again and asked him. Xiaoman said he was still scouting the spot, so he couldn't hurry this matter, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Zhang Yanjun immediately understood that this child was fooling him.

"Okay, let's talk about it." Zhang Yanjun said lightly.

Xiaoman was anxious now. He really offended Zhang Yanjun. He wouldn't have his turn to do anything good in the future. He just did it. He didn't say how much he beat him, and he didn't say he had to beat him. It should be considered as a beating his family.

"Uncle, I'll go today, it's definitely beautiful."

The more he was, the more he became, the more he became timid, and the more he became, the more he became slick. Xiaoman no longer had the momentum of making people's heads open back then. Although he agreed to Zhang Yanjun to do it immediately, he was still more cautious. He was thinking along the way about how to do things that were most beneficial to him, and at most administrative detention was just right, and it would be over if it was really detained.

He went to the night market to pick up some skewers, drank half a bottle of wine, and made him smell like alcohol. He took a taxi to Heping Community, headed straight to Building 5, entered the shop downstairs, and asked the boss to have a box of Huazi.

When Fan Dong looked at the store, he got a pack of Hard China for the drunk customer. The customers in the store were basically regular customers in the community. The person was born very much. I don’t know whose relative he was.

"It's going to be soft." Xiaoman said.

Fan Dong brought him another box of Soft China.

Xiaoman opened it and ordered one: "It tastes wrong, you're fake."

Fan Dong said: "My cigarettes are purchased by the tobacco company, and there is no fake one."

Xiaoman said: "I have been smoking for so many years. I can't smoke it. Is it okay to sell fake cigarettes? Do you know who covers this piece?"

Fan Dong was also a stumbling man when he was young. He saw at a glance that he was a poor hooligan and waved his hand and said, "Take it away, don't want your money."

Xiaoman was furious: "Who do you look down on?" He overturned the shelf and threw the bottles and jars all over the floor.

Fan Dong was very stable, and he didn't even frown. There was a camera on the wall. This scene was recorded and he couldn't escape.

The people playing cards inside heard the movement and opened the curtains. They were all old neighbors in the community. How could they make Xiaoman crazy anymore? They called the police and blocked the door and prevented Xiaoman from leaving.

Five minutes later, the police arrived, and Xiaoman was still very arrogant, so the police took him back to the station to deal with it. The shelves he overturned were just some snacks like potato chips. Although it was messy, the losses were actually extremely limited. The biggest loss was a pack of soft China.

Xiaoman was a released person after prison. When he was causing trouble, the alcohol content in his blood was equal to the drunk driving standard. However, he did not hit him or caused huge economic losses. The police were not able to detain him, so he could only stay in the office for twenty-four hours before talking.

This is Xiaoman's shrewdness. He could show his merits to Zhang Yanjun that he had smashed Fu Ping'an's shop and was not happy to fool a few thousand yuan.

He had a very good calculation, but he did not expect the reaction of the Fu family. Fan Dong had never encountered such a thing in his life for so many years. Based on his experience, this was not a drunkard causing trouble, but someone came to seek revenge.

Fu Dongmei said, don’t disturb Ping An, such a small matter, let’s find someone to solve it ourselves.

If it were in the past, they could have solved the problem with Zhao Guanghui and his wife. Now they can only find their son’s classmates. The friends of those days have grown up. When Fu Ping'an was not at home, they often visited them during festivals.

These students are not the honest children of No. 2 Middle School, but the 108 generals from Shuren Middle School.
Chapter completed!