Inside the office building in the district.

While everyone was about to leave quickly, Lao Ma suddenly shouted: "You can't go out like this."

Qin Yu turned around when he heard the sound.

"The boy named Xing went out first. He didn't dare to go into the camp to cause trouble, but he would definitely be staring at him." Lao Ma explained softly: "We have to hide."

"Yes." The old cat nodded immediately.

...

On the car.

Xing Zihao dialed Pitt's phone with a gloomy look and said politely: "Sir, don't tell my father about what happened last night."

"Hao, I hope you can understand that Longxing Company belongs to everyone, not your father alone." Pete said bluntly: "May God bless our connections and efforts in the future to pour all our connections into the company, rather than dealing with the hellish problems of drinking."

Xing Zihao gritted his teeth: "There won't be a next time."

"Your mouth may have suffered a severe blow, and your words are not very clear. Go to the hospital and I hope you will recover as soon as possible." Pete threw down his sentence and hung up his phone directly.

Xing Zihao threw the phone on the chair with a bang and scolded: "Damn foreigner, it was him who advised the old man to replace the equipment... Sooner or later, I will make him leave the company without hesitation."

Yongdong frowned and looked at Xing Zihao, and after a while, he reminded: "Mr. Xing, we shouldn't continue to be staring at the camp now, because the other party knew Lin Nianlei, and they would definitely have a way to get out. Therefore, we should be staring at Wen Tao and continue to look for Xiaoqu. In this matter, Ma Lao Er did not show up, and I think he might be..."

"Bang!"

Xing Zihao, who was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger, turned around and slapped Yongdong's face and shouted: "If you hadn't done such a thing, would I be beaten by the soldiers? You guys, what's the use of giving you so many conveniences? No small matter can be handled well!"

Yongdong was stunned by the beating, his face turned red, and his forehead was covered with blue veins, looking at Xing Zihao with his fists clenched.

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Am I wrong?" Xing Zihao asked with his eyes wide open.

Yongdong forced himself to restrain his emotions and responded in a low voice: "Mr. Xing, I hope you can understand that cooperation is mutual. If you have a better choice in Songjiang, you will not give us so many conveniences."

Xing Zihao was stunned when he heard the sound.

Yongdong looked at the other person's cheek and felt countless impulses in his heart, wanting to pull his mouth back, but he wisely told him that he could only endure it.

From the last time when Ma Lao Er pointed at Yongdong and he was forced to kneel down, it can be seen that this person has a choice and can be extremely patient. So after he was silent for a while, he immediately changed the topic and said, "Mr. Xing, you should think about what I said."

"Damn it!" Xing Zihao cursed, immediately took out the phone, frowned and dialed a number.

"Hey, Mr. Xing."

"I asked you to do something, but there was no news for several hours. Do you fart when you use my words?" Xing Zihao asked in a tough tone.

"I've found it a long time ago, but I couldn't get through when I called you last night." The other party replied aggrievedly.

"Say, did the person named Wen Tao find out?" Xing Zihao asked.

"I've found out." After the other party organized the language, he immediately responded softly: "Wen Tao has no relatives in Fengbei, and the place where he lives is away from MG Carnival..."

...

In the city, in the dilapidated tube building built by a relief department, Wen Tao sat on a wooden chair, wearing a cotton coat, frowned and looked at Xiaoqu and asked, "Okay, what are you talking about? Didn't you do it well at the Ma family?"

Xiaoqu took a sip of the dish and took a sip of wine and replied, "What's the good thing? Do you know how strict Songjiang has about drug control now? I sell five boxes of medicine a day. If something happens, I can earn less than 100 yuan. But if something happens, I have to stay in it for a few years. Even if one day one can't say it well, and both sides will do it again, I may be hacked to death by the Yuan family on the street."

Wen Tao sighed and said nothing.

"Brother, even if we want to work hard, we have to make money that is cost-effective." Xiaoqu frowned and said again: "I think that there is no future with the Ma family. They will sooner or later let Yuan Hua do it, so I might as well take advantage of this to feed myself."

"Yes, nowadays, it's hard to survive, so what morals can I tell my boss?" Wen Tao nodded.

"Xiao Tao, although we are not the same surname, we are brothers who have experienced major events." Xiao Qu said in a drunken manner: "I don't hide it from you. This time I come, I have brought some money. Listen to me, and quickly quit MG's job. Let's do something else together, and I will pay the capital."

"I'm quitting, am I pretty good now?" Wen Tao was stunned for a moment: "As long as I am diligent in this job, I can keep my income safe from drought and flood, and I won't have to worry about food and drink."

Xiao Qu was silent for a while: "I want to get a gun, but I can't believe it. If you want to live a better life, just work with me. I have a channel and I met you in Songjiang."

Wen Tao fell into silence.

"What else do you think?! Being a scatterer will always make money for the boss. If you want to live a personal life, you have to do something by yourself." Xiaoqu persuaded again: "Listen to me, quit your job, let us get rich together."

Wen Tao put down his chopsticks: "How many books do you have? Are you enough to do this?"

"It's definitely not possible to make a big deal, but it's definitely enough to do it with a little bit smaller at the beginning."

"Okay, then do it together." Wen Tao glared at his eyes and slapped his thighs: "If it really doesn't work, at worst we can go back together as a mattress. MG manager has a good relationship with me. As long as I want to go back, it's all his words."

"Fuck, you haven't waited to do it yet, why can't you think about it?" Xiao Qu said speechlessly: "You have to believe that we will do it."

"Yes, it's OK, then do it." Wen Tao picked up the wine glass: "I'll go back to MG later, say hello to the manager, and get something by the way."

Xiao Qu was stunned: "What else would you do? Call me and tell me?"

"My share this month is still in MG, so I have to go back and get it."

"...Don't go back." Xiao Qu was a little worried: "There are many people in Songjiang who know that I have a good relationship with you, and I'm afraid that the people over there will be found."

"Don't worry, I'll go back and withdraw some money and say hello, it won't take an hour." Wen Tao said indifferently: "Also, I asked someone to drive to pick me up, but they can't keep an eye on it."

"You have to be careful, the Ma family is looking for me like crazy now."

"Are you timid? This is Fengbei. Not to mention that they have not shown up yet, even if they really jump out, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me at MG." Wen Tao greeted with a wine glass, "Come on, I'll go later."

...

In the evening, Wen Tao asked a friend of MG to drive him and return to the venue in a low-key manner.

In the accommodation opposite MG, Ma Laoer was about to contact Qin Yu when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!