When Zhao Xiaoyang returned to the Tianyang Gang's territory, he couldn't wait to go to the bathing center and found two technicians. Among other things, he asked them to rub his back and wash away the stinky smell on his body.
"Does it still smell?" Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the red skin all over his body and asked the two technicians around him.
The two technicians shook their heads in unison and declared that Zhao Xiaoyang did not have that stench. Even if Zhao Xiaoyang had an odor, they could only say that there was no odor.
Zhao Xiaoyang smelled the scent of shower gel all over his body, then put on his clothes and walked out.
After Zhao Xiaoyang finished everything, he couldn't wait to call his superiors, ready to run over and smash up the Tuberose Bar to avenge the humiliation he had just suffered.
However, as soon as Zhao Xiaoyang reached the door, he was stopped by Zhao Xuyang who came in.
"Director Zhao!" The people behind Zhao Xiaoyang shouted in unison.
Zhao Xuyang walked up to his son and asked calmly: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just taking them to play basketball." Zhao Xiaoyang curled his lips and said casually.
"Playing basketball? Humph, you will bring so many people and weapons when playing basketball?" Zhao Xuyang is not stupid, so he naturally saw his son's intention and waved to the people behind Zhao Xiaoyang, "Go down! There is no order from me.
, and you’re not allowed to go anywhere.”
"Yes!" Although people like Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to take the opportunity to please this young master, but the gang leader had already spoken, they naturally did not dare to disobey, bowed angrily, and slowly retreated.
Seeing that his father saw his plan, Zhao Xiaoyang stopped hiding it and asked angrily: "Why are you stopping me?"
Zhao Xuyang said calmly: "Because you are my son."
"Humph!" Zhao Xiaoyang snorted disapprovingly.
Since I am your son, you should stand on my side and let me lead people to take revenge.
Zhao Xuyang shook his head in disappointment and said: "I won't let you go because I don't want you to die outside. Not to mention the people you brought with you, even if you bring twice as many people, you are no match for him."
"Ha, do you think I will believe it?" Zhao Xiaoyang sneered, "You are afraid of him, but I am not! Although he is powerful, can one person defeat so many people?"
The disappointment in Zhao Xuyang's heart became more and more serious, and he sighed softly: "I used to blame you for doting on you too much, and now you don't know how high the world is. If you want to enjoy more time, don't mess with people you can't afford to mess with. As for
Revenge...it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!"
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Thunder Blade and Huang Mao, Zeng Hongfei was sitting in a private room, toasting and drinking, teasing Zhao Xiaoyang who was running away in embarrassment.
"I guess that guy will never have the face to see anyone in the future." Huang Mao grinned, revealing a row of teeth that were yellowed by smoke.
Zeng Hongfei raised his wine glass and said in a deep voice like an outsider: "If I were him, I would definitely bring someone here to take revenge. This kid doesn't even have the guts to take revenge. He hasn't come back for so long."
Lei Ren drank and ignored the conversation between Huang Mao and Zeng Hongfei. In his opinion, Zhao Xiaoyang was a young and vigorous young man who would definitely bring people over to cause trouble for him. But now that the humiliation has not come, the only explanation is that someone
They stopped him and didn't let him come out.
It can be seen that this person is very afraid of the strength of the Shenlong Gang. Although it is time to rip off the skin, he is not willing to rip off the last piece of skin.
"By the way, Brother Lei." Zeng Hongfei said, "Shen Tu'an from the Shenlong Gang is celebrating his 60th birthday this month and invited us to attend. Do you have time?"
"Him?" Thunder Blade asked.
Zeng Hongfei continued: "Shen Tu'an has recently controlled most of the Shenlong Gang and is considered the actual helmsman, but there are still some of Chen Yingjie's old forces who refuse to surrender to him, causing him a lot of headaches. I think he may want to take advantage of this opportunity.
Declare your control over the Shenlong Gang."
Lei Ren held his chin and said slowly: "What's the number?"
"The 28th day of the twelfth lunar month is next Saturday!" Zeng Hongfei said.
"Meili contact me then. If I'm free, I'll go." Lei Ren said.
Since the Tianyang Gang has been offended, a helper must be brought over, and the Shenlong Gang under the control of Shen Tuan is the best target.
The Tianyang Gang is the most powerful, but if the Canglong Gang has the help of the Shenlong Gang, it can barely compete with this most mysterious gang.
Lei Ren finished his drink and went to Fu Shou Noodle House near the bar.
It was afternoon now, and the noodle shop was deserted. Zhuang Fushou was sitting on a chair watching the waiter clean up, while a tall beauty stood on the counter, carefully calculating today's accounts.
Lei Ren walked directly towards the beauty: "Did you make a lot of money today?"
"Ah..." The beauty screamed in fright.
However, when the beauty raised her head and saw that the person coming was Lei Ren, her panic instantly turned into a smile of joy: "Brother Lei, why are you here!"
The beauty in front of me is naturally none other than Zhuang Fushou's only daughter, Zhuang Mengjie!
After not seeing each other for a few months, Zhuang Mengjie became more and more beautiful. Her charming features were like the crescent moon in the sky, which captured the minds of many young men.
Lei Ren joked: "I'm the boss here. Of course I come here to see how much money I make."
"Do you still remember that you are the boss here?" Zhuang Mengjie's tone seemed to contain a hint of resentment.
Zhuang Fushou came over and pretended to scold: "Mengjie, how can you speak?"
Zhuang Mengjie stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and turned around to pour tea for Lei Ren.
Lei Ren and Zhuang Fushou sat face to face at the table.
"Is business good?" Lei Ren asked with a smile.
Zhuang Fushou said with a smile: "After deducting costs, I can earn more than a thousand a day!"
One thousand a day, that is 30,000 a month. It can be seen that Zhuang Fushou is very satisfied with the sales in front of him, but Lei Ren still has other ideas.
"Are you planning to open another store?" Lei Ren asked Zhuang Fushou.
Zhuang Fushou put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Is it too fast?"
"Huh?" Lei Ren looked at Zhuang Fushou, waiting for him to continue.
Zhuang Fushou pondered: "Although the sales and profits of our two stores are good now, if we open another store, will it cause overcapacity and affect the reputation of the first two stores? Besides, although we have made some money now
, but if we open another store, I’m afraid it will be a little difficult to circulate funds, and there will be insufficient manpower.”
After hearing this, Lei Ren nodded, smiled and said to Zhuang Fushou: "That's what I said, it's just an idea."
"Oh!" Zhuang Fushou breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Lei Ren was young and energetic and eager for success and profit.
"Brother Lei, your tea." Zhuang Mengjie brought the tea and handed it to Lei Ren with both hands.
