At night in Paris, in another small private room that is not too big but has a higher grade of decoration than ours, there are me, Mumu, Dakang, Chenchen, Zhao Guolin and the middle-aged Leisure, as well as Wang Wenbo and his two
The brothers sat down one after another after entering.
"I think the brothers have had enough to drink. Forget about the wine, Old Scar, let me bring tea downstairs on the hour!" Zhao Guolin said to the casual middle-aged man with a smile.
Lao Ba nodded and said a few words on the intercom. After a while, several waiters brought over a tea set and some snacks.
During this period, Wang Wenbo and I had no conversation at all. He kept his head silent, while I crossed my legs and chatted with Mu Mu, Dakang, Chenchen and others.
When the tea was served, Zhao Guolin stood up and poured it for everyone leisurely. While pouring tea, he said with a smile: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't get involved in this matter, but both brothers are friends with me. I am a soft-hearted person and I don't like friends."
Fighting, hanging out, all just to live a better life. What age are you still using knives and guns? These days, whoever kills someone will die in vain. If you two brothers really have a lot of money, I will lick your face, please.
Just give me some charity, haha!"
"Old Zhao, you are a businessman and have a business, and I am hanging around outside, and a bunch of brothers are following me to make a living. Although I don't have a JB status, I still want to have a face. If you speak, then
Two hundred thousand, this matter is over!" Wang Wenbo glanced at me without drinking tea, and said slowly to Zhao Guolin.
"Fei? Are you mentally balanced?" Zhao Guolin smiled and asked me.
After hearing what he said, I sat up straight, smiled at Zhao Guolin, and asked abruptly: "Brother Zhao, are there any boys or girls at home?"
Zhao Guolin was stunned, paused for a second, and said: "Boy, he has gone to elementary school!"
"Pop!"
I patted Zhao Guolin's thigh twice and continued to say with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I really respect you as an older brother. I don't have anything to give you during the Chinese New Year. I will give you one hundred thousand yuan as a gift to my eldest nephew, haha!"
"
After I finished speaking, Wang Wenbo's face suddenly dropped.
"Drink tea, drink tea!" Zhao Guolin smiled, glanced at me, and didn't say yes or no.
The boy Leile stabbed today is Wang Wenbo's younger brother. Later I heard that he was almost dead and his arteries were opened. Moreover, Wang Wenbo's social status is not low. Although it is lower than Zhu Haolong, it is better than the second-rate elder brother and also higher than the second-rate eldest brother.
Stronger.
He asked for 200,000 yuan, which was indeed not much, but Leilei had already done this. He said he wanted 200,000 yuan, and if I gave it to him, Leilei would have to be anxious with me when he got back. Besides, it’s not our fault.
JB has taken action, why should we pay for it?
But Zhao Guolin spoke, and he was entertained with good wine and good food, and it was unjustifiable not to give him face, so his words were worth a hundred thousand yuan in my heart.
"Old Zhao, are you a bit bullying??" Wang Wenbo smiled and did not speak to me, and continued to talk to Zhao Guolin.
After listening to what he said, I was so fucking annoyed with him. He was just pretending. The shot Leilei asked Zhang Xi to kill him definitely scared him. He didn't dare to do it, so he did it again,
I'm giving you Zhao Guolin's face-saving expression, not a fucking annoying one.
"Haha!" Zhao Guolin didn't say anything, smiled, and expressed his position tactfully, you guys can do whatever you want, don't do it with me, after you get out, whoever is beaten to death will be beaten to death, and whoever is awesome is awesome.
"That's called Brother Bo, right? Can I say a few words?" I kicked Dakang under the table. Dakang rubbed his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said suddenly.
Wang Wenbo looked at Dakang, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said expressionlessly: "You say it!"
"The truth is like this, if you can't slap a slap, if you drink too much and cause trouble, you will give me a knife or I will kick you, it is inevitable. Look at my back, my ass is still bleeding now, you
My brother suffered a loss when he was beaten, so I wasn’t born by my mother? To be honest, you stand up for your brother, I have nothing to say, just ask for the medical expenses, let alone 200,000, even double them, bro.
It's not your fault, but what are you doing with more than 20 people here carrying a knife? Who are you trying to scare? I have fifty or not a hundred wounds on my body, which one was cut by you?
It's a social thing. You can't see me when you lower your head and you can see me when you raise your head. Brother Zhao is sitting here today and his words are already in place. We will take one hundred thousand. You accept it. Let's have a cup of tea. We will be friends from now on. When we meet, I will call you Brother Bo.
, why don't you answer. After we exit this door, let's turn around and go straight to the crematorium. Who's doing the fucking errands and who's going in? How about it?" Dakang leisurely drank tea and began to express himself freely. His language was not as good as usual.
, Wang Mumu's eyes lit up instantly...
After Dakang finished speaking, Wang Wenbo didn't say anything. He sat on the sofa and looked at the teacup.
"Wow!!" Zhao Guolin took the teapot, and Wang Wenbo and I filled the full teacups. Another person clicked, smiled, patted Wang Wenbo's thigh, and said: "Okay, Bo, no one doubts you."
Ma Li, but because of this little thing, can you commit the crime?? Zhu Haolong’s matter was punished severely for a hundred days. This person who caused trouble at the same time was looking for trouble for himself, wasn’t he?!"
"Brother Bo, I drank the tea first. It tastes very fragrant. Can you try it? Haha!" I paused, picked up the tea cup, and drank it all.
Wang Wenbo paused for a moment, then slowly picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
"Haha!! Give me face, you two! Lao Scar, tell the two girls to go!" Zhao Guolin said with a laugh.
"Forget it, Lao Zhao, I'm going to the hospital. Fei, you guys can play slowly. You give me 100,000 yuan today, and I'll buy you a drink tomorrow for 110,000 yuan!!" Wang Wenbo stood up, holding his bag between his legs,
Said slowly.
"Speak openly. When I find you, Brother Bo, you just need to know me, haha!" I stood up with a smile and shook hands with him.
"You and I are friends!" Wang Wenbo patted me on the shoulder.
"That won't work, I have to call Brother Bo!"
"Ha ha!!"
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After exchanging a few incomprehensible words, Wang Wenbo took the lead to leave. Early the next morning, Zhang Xi sent two hundred thousand, one hundred thousand was for Wang Wenbo, and one hundred thousand was the promised red envelope. Of course, this is a story later.
This is what a mixed society is. You make money quickly and lose it quickly. To be honest, our economy is not very good at this time. We spend money every day, and the project has not started yet, and the nightclub has not been implemented yet. It is almost impossible to get in or out.
, but *** still have to have a face, but there is no other way, just rely on this face to make money.
That night, Zhao Guolin and I chatted for a while in the private room. It was almost dawn before we went to the hospital to take out the glass fragments that had penetrated the flesh.
Leilei stitched a few stitches on his hand. After finishing the stitches, he sobered up from alcohol. We stood at the door of the hospital. Leilei handed me a cigarette and said to me: "You just came here, let people bully you."
Once, there is a second time! You have to deal with these old bums, or you can slap your nose in the face and give him a chance, he can bully you to death!"
"You remind me of someone!" I said suddenly after being silent for a long time, taking a drag on my cigarette.
"Who is it?" Leile turned to me and asked.
I stared into his eyes and said two words: "Brother Hei!!"
After hearing what I said, Leilei was stunned. He looked at the bright sky and said slowly: "Three years ago, I envied him. Two years ago, I envied Brother Ye. However, in the next ten years, I will envy him."
Myself!!"
"Why ten years??" I asked doubtfully.
"Haha!" Leilei glanced at me, grinned, and said nothing.
Looking at his expression, I felt distressed in my heart, but I couldn't persuade him or persuade him.