Where are the red flowers? Brothers, let’s smash the peaches!
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At the Old Sichuan Hotpot restaurant on Yunnan South Road in Shanghai, when their manager on duty saw Feng Laoliu walking in angrily, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to step forward. How could he not recognize this Feng Laoliu? He is the big brother of Shanghai's underworld.
"Give us a private room." A bodyguard shouted to the manager in a show of force.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Feng, please come in!" The manager didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly led Feng Laoliu towards room 888.
As soon as Feng Laoliu arrived in the private room and sat down, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Yang Sanping: "Sanping, bring someone to Lao Sichuan opposite the company. The manpower needs to be strong and the guy needs to be brought. Remember to do it right away."
"I know." Yang Sanping replied and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Qi Tian parked the car in front of Lao Sichuan, but he was not in a hurry to go in. He had already guessed that Feng Laoliu would definitely come looking for him, so he waited here half an hour ago. He wanted to see Feng Laoliu in person.
Lao Liu looked worried. But when he saw Feng Lao Liu's anxious look, he felt a little soft-hearted in his heart. Maybe Feng Lao Liu was a qualified father now, but on the other hand, he said: "Your son
You have sent people to kill me again and again, and you also want ###Feifei, you also sent people to kill me, and you also conspired with Dong Yu to embezzle Uncle Ouyang's company, sell drugs, organize prostitution, buy and sell by force, you are doing all kinds of evil, today
If I soften my heart towards you, then I, Qi Tian, will be called the reincarnation of Sirius in vain!" After Qi Tian thought about it for a while, he got out of the car.
He wears a crisp dark blue suit, is 1.80 meters tall, and has a pair of melancholy and charming eyes. The first impression given by his appearance is that this person is a successful, noble and elegant son of a family.
"How many gentlemen are there?" The manager ran over immediately after seeing Qi Tian come in.
"Where is Mr. Feng from the Feng family?" Qi Tian looked around and found that there was no Feng Laoliu in the hall.
"Oh, sir, he is with Mr. Feng, please come with me!" The manager did not dare to neglect and led Qi Tian towards the private room No. 8.
After walking to the private room No. 8, Qi Tian sent the manager away, straightened his collar, and knocked politely on the door.
"Boom, boom, boom."
"Come in!"
The moment Qi Tian pushed open the door with a smile and went in, four guns were pressed against his head at the same time.
"Oh? Is this why Mr. Feng called me here?" Qi Tian still smiled and did not show any surprise or fear.
"What are you four doing? Get out!" Feng Laoliu raised his eyes and shouted, driving the four bodyguards out.
"Oh, don't be surprised, brother, they are too nervous. Please sit down quickly!" Feng Laoliu asked Qi Tian to take the main seat.
"Come here, ask the waiter to serve the food!" Feng Laoliu shouted to the bodyguard outside the door, then faced Qi Tian with a smile. At this time, he acted like an old friend.
"Mr. Feng, we haven't seen each other for almost a year, right? I wonder if Mr. Feng will be the same this time as last time?" Qi Tian reminded him with something in mind, because the last time Feng Laoliu and Dong Yu invited him to dinner was a big deal.
It was the Hongmen Banquet, so Qi Tian was not polite this time, with a sarcastic tone in his tone.
"What did you say, brother? I offended you for what happened last time. Brother, I will punish myself with three glasses of wine today as a token of appreciation!" Feng Laoliu said as he really filled three glasses of wine, and then drank it all in one breath.
I drank three glasses of wine in a row.
Qi Tian didn't stop him or say anything. He waited until Feng Laoliu finished his third glass of wine before he laughed and clapped his hands: "Mr. Feng has a good drinker!"
At this time, the hotel manager had already walked in with more than a dozen waiters carrying various meat dishes.
"Mr. Feng, please use it slowly." The manager nodded and bowed to Feng Laoliu.
"Get out, you are not allowed to come in without my order!" Feng Laoliu did not look good on the manager.
"Okay, please take it easy, Mr. Feng..." The manager stepped out step by step.
Qi Tian saw all the conversations between the manager and Feng Laoliu. Feng Laoliu was too arrogant. Is it okay to do this to a hotel manager?
"Mr. Feng, tell me, why did you call me here this time?" Qi Tian was slightly angry in his heart, but he didn't show it.
"Mr. Wen, let's not talk secretly. As long as you let me go, from now on you will be my godbrother, Feng Laoliu. As long as you mention me, Feng Laoliu, in Shanghai, or even in the whole of China, you will not fail to give me face."
Yes!" Feng Laoliu assured, patting his chest.
"What? What kind of child is Mr. Feng talking about?" Qi Tian asked, pretending not to understand.
"Haha, Brother Wen, except for you, no one in Shanghai dares to touch me, Feng Laoliu. I am honest and unfair in calling you here today. I also hope that I will give my elder brother a little less respect!" Feng Laoliu was also beating the drum in his heart at this time.
, he didn’t dare to confirm with 100% certainty that it was Wen Tian who did it!
"Oh, I remembered. Is Mr. Feng talking about your son's kidnapping?" Qi Tian patted his forehead.
"Haha, Brother Wen, have you remembered?" Feng Laoliu has now confirmed that it was Mr. Wen who did it. Because his son was kidnapped, not even the Public Security Bureau knew about it. How could he, Wen Tian, know about it.
"Well, I remembered it. When I got up in the morning, one of my men reported that the people in Hongmen were looking for their young master Feng Along last night. It seemed that Feng Along had been kidnapped. I didn't expect it to be true.
?Who did Mr. Feng offend?" Qi Tian was still pretending not to know.
As soon as Qi Tian finished speaking, Feng Laoliu, who was still holding the chopsticks, his face immediately darkened. Wen Tian obviously knew everything, but now he pretended not to know. What did he want to do? "Mr. Wen, this is just a show.
Stop acting. I don’t need to hold you accountable for killing a dozen of my bodyguards. I don’t need to hold you accountable for killing six of my hall masters. But my son, Aaron, is the heir of my Feng family. If anything happens to my son, I, Mr. Feng, will not be held accountable.
Even if Liu is shattered to pieces, he will still fight to the death!" After Feng Laoliu finished speaking, he put the chopsticks firmly on the table!
"Mr. Feng, don't be excited. I understand now. It turns out that Mr. Feng thought that I kidnapped your young master. It seems that I was really unjust. How about this, Mr. Feng, I will organize my manpower and material resources to help you find your young master."
How about that?" Qitian acted very sincerely at this time, but he was already happy in his heart.
"You..." Feng Laoliu found out that Wen always refused to admit it. He was so angry that he pointed at Qi Tian and was speechless.
"Mr. Feng, don't get excited. They will definitely set conditions for kidnapping your noble son, right? What are their conditions? Since Mr. Feng wants to be my brother, as long as I, Wen Tian, can do it, I will do my best to bear it."
"Humph, is Mr. Wen really willing to help me, Mr. Feng?" Feng Laoliu was completely angry now.
"Of course I am willing, please tell me, Mr. Feng!" Qi Tian replied seriously.
"The kidnappers want Feng Mou to have tens of billions. Can Brother Wen help?" Feng Laoliu looked at Qi Tian's reaction with a sneer. He could see that Wen Tian started acting from the moment he came in and kept acting.
Until now.
"What? Ten billion? Why don't they go and grab it?" Qi Tian stood up in surprise.
"What's wrong, Brother Wen, can you still help me?" Feng Laoliu concluded that Wen Tian would not help him, so he did not give Wen Tian a good look.
"Mr. Feng, it stands to reason that we have a feud, but it must be a business competition, so I don't take it seriously. Today, Mr. Feng treats me so politely and wants to recognize me as his brother. I heard that
God knows Mr. Feng’s ability and power. Ten billion is not a small amount, but it’s not that I, Wen Tian, can’t afford it. Just because you want to recognize me as your younger brother, I’ll help you with this!” Qi Tian bit.
He gritted his teeth, as if engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
At this time, Feng Laoliu was stunned. Was he the one who kidnapped Aaron? He thought so at first, but now, he actually wants to pay for help. What does this mean? Could it be that he really wasn't the one who kidnapped him, but why should he?
How about helping me with 10 billion? So Feng Laoliu's mind was in such a mess that he didn't even know whether what Qi Tian said was true or false.
