"Buzz...buzz...!"

The mobile phone placed in Chen Fan's hand first lit up, and then vibrated. Chen Fan connected the call as soon as he could, and before he could open his mouth, the other end of the phone said excitedly: "Mr. Chen, there's someone here.

In an emergency, I just heard Lei Xiaohu take out his gun next to the box, and Li Xiang even said he wanted to kill him..."

After listening to Ma Zai's description, Chen Fan rubbed his hands in excitement and quickly replied: "Okay, I understand, you continue to follow, and try to find a way to spread the word outside, saying that Li Xiang is going to die."

Lei Xiaohu.”

Happy to be happy, Chen Fan, who was also half of Yuan Cheng's apprentice, did not completely forget about it. In such an excited situation, he did not forget to find a way to dig a hole for Li Xiang first, so as to clear his suspicions.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan seamlessly dialed Lao Xiong's number in an instant. As soon as the call was connected, he immediately ordered: "Ye Ji Lei Xiaohu, I will give you the contact information of a person who is currently following him.

, you should contact him."

"No problem! Just take it easy, Mr. Chen!" Lao Xiong agreed with a smile. Earning money is always a happy thing.

…

Just when many people had set off by chance, Li Xiang, one of the protagonists, was not idle either.

Li Xiang's job is as a contractor, and he has his own engineering team. Before he became a contractor, he was an undistinguished gangster. He didn't have any rules for doing things, and he never became famous. He was getting better day by day.

It's funny, but in other people's eyes, it's just a puppy basket.

But this fool has a fool's luck. Li Xiang is very lucky. He has found a good wife and a well-off family. He has a feeling of struggling for twenty years.

Later, with the funds provided by his father-in-law and me, he started working as a contractor. As long as you are not picky about food, you don't care whether you earn more or less. If you have enough funds, you will often be in arrears, but you will rarely lose money.

Condition.

Li Xiang, who didn't have much understanding in the society, started working on projects and made a name for himself. After his money gradually grew, he thought about quitting his job.

He owed money, violently robbed the project, and even deliberately refused to pay the wages of migrant workers. In short, it was a matter of how he was buried, and when he was paired with Zhang Daxiang, it was like birds of a feather flock together, like a snake and a rat.

Because he had some bullets in his pocket and came out early, Li Xiang slowly began to realize his youthful dreams again, began to regard himself as a social person, and bullied good people. This included asking Xiaohu for help.

Mr. Lu.

The gang of local scoundrels failed to frighten Xiaohu, but instead let him leave in front of more than a dozen of his people. This made Li Xiang feel that he had lost his face, so he decided to sway him to do it.

Live! Use the most social way to deal with the little tiger who provokes your majesty.

Complacently, he picked up his cell phone and pressed it. He made more than a dozen calls, but was surprised to find that no one was willing to help. Only then did Li Xiang realize the seriousness of the problem.

He originally thought that Zhang Daxiang was unable to fuck Xiaohu and even got slapped because he was incompetent and met unkind people. But he never thought that he would fall into the same trap that he just fell into yesterday...

"How about I find a way to ask someone to build a bridge, and I can compensate Xiaohu and pay back the money?" Li Xiang, who was holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking confused, murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

Said to himself.

…

"squeak--!"

According to the message given to Xiaohu by the "customer", the boss of the trading company was having a buffet barbecue with his friends at the scenic spot along the Sunshui River tonight. After he successfully arrived at the designated location and parked the car, he saw the trade in the photo at a glance.

Company owner Fang Ming.

"Snapped!"

After closing the car door, Xiaohu took long strides and walked towards Fang Ming unhurriedly.

Fang Ming's location was a private place with a wide view, so when Xiaohu saw him, he actually saw Xiaohu.

BMW 740li, license plate with four sixes, who the other party is, Fang Ming, who runs a trading company and has to come into contact with many different kinds of people every day, knew it instantly.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Ye Ji Lei Xiaohu!"

Walking up to the barbecue grill surrounded by urban elites in suits, trousers and leather shoes, Xiaohu saw Fang Ming looking at him, so he simply extended his hand and introduced himself in a non-condescending manner.

"I've admired you for a long time! Mr. Lei, the smell of oil smoke here is heavy, why don't we go to the side and chat?"

How could Fang Ming, who was originally a person in the scene, not understand this set of rules and quickly made a suggestion to change the place.

"As the guest does, the host does as he pleases." Xiaohu nodded and smiled in agreement.

Xiaohu followed Fang Ming for about ten steps, and when he reached the railing by the river, Ming stopped and asked with a smile: "Mr. Lei is here today because of the money I owe Mr. Tang, right?"

"right!"

Xiaohu never concealed his purpose. Fang Ming asked him to come to a place where no one was around to talk, just to save face. Then he had already given him face. If he had other ideas, he would be embarrassed.

Fang Ming is a businessman, and the car Xiaohu drives is Ye Ji's car, so it is obvious who Xiaohu represents.

Businessmen are eager to do their best when it seems to be profitable, but in fact they pay more attention to cost-effectiveness and will think twice before making a decision.

To offend the newly promoted eldest brother in the north of the city for a not particularly exaggerated debt is not something a qualified businessman would do.

"Okay, Mr. Lei, I will transfer the money to Mr. Tang's account early tomorrow morning. Do you think that's okay?"

"No problem, thank you Mr. Fang for giving me this face."

Xiaohu has always respected others as much as they respected him. He had already said this, and agreed quite readily, so he couldn't force him anymore.

"Mr. Lei came in person to talk about any matter, and I kept making excuses. Isn't that just a shame?" Fang Ming also showed that he was very good at talking.

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Ming also invited Xiaohu to have something to eat together, but Xiaohu declined.

Situations like Fang Ming's are Xiaohu's daily job of collecting accounts.

During this period of time, Xiaohu helped with accounts at least thirty or forty times. So far, including Zhang Daxiang and Li Xiang who have stubbornly resisted, they have only helped four times.

One can imagine how disgusted Xiaohu was towards Zhang Daxiang and Li Xiang.

Xiaohu, who clearly had no food in his stomach, did not accept Fang Ming's request. The main reason was that he was in a hurry to rush to Li Xiang. Haikou had already boasted about it, so it was impossible for him to ruin his golden sign.

Saying goodbye to Fang Ming, Xiaohu sat back in the car and made a phone call with Chengjiu. When he learned that he had determined Li Xiang's location and was about to rush there, Xiaohu said that he would be here soon and hung up.
Chapter completed!