"Boss, if you drink some more, how about I sing a song for you."
"NO!"
The waitress looked helplessly at the ghost guy who kept cupping his arms. She didn't order much wine, but she just touched it as much as she could.
Zhang Zihao hugged a young lady with an expressionless face and drank one cup after another.
The lady next to him was naturally full of joy. This is the real boss, who only drinks and does nothing, and drinks a lot.
So the lady took the initiative to hug Zhang Zihao and said in a coquettish voice: "Boss, don't just drink, play some games with me."
Wanda and Shapi each hugged the two accompanying girls and had a great time playing guessing.
Everyone was happy, except Zhang Zihao who had no trouble in his heart.
He only thinks about one thing, and that is to make money, make money!
"Bah bang bang!"
Zhang Zihao clapped his hands three times, and the room instantly became quiet. Everyone looked at him, except Gui Lao.
He took out a handful of bills from his bag and threw them on the table, "You guys go out first."
The waitress looked happy and immediately stood up and rushed to the table to start dividing the money.
The bartender who was hung up by the ghost man also struggled to break free, grabbed a handful on the table and hurried out of the door.
Wanda stood up, took out his cigarette and gestured, "Brother Hao, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
Zhang Zihao smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
After Wanda walked out, he closed the door of the box tightly, leaving only Zhang Zihao, Shapi, and the ghost guy inside.
Ghost guy Bernie loosened his tie with some dissatisfaction, and complained very dissatisfied: "Fuck, I haven't had enough fun yet."
Zhang Zihao didn't say anything, staring at him with cold eyes.
Shapi also stood up in cooperation, lifted up his shirt and put his hands on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the handle of the gun on his belt.
The ghost guy suddenly changed his expression and looked a little panicked, "Hey, what are you going to do? Don't come over. If you come over again, I'm going to call someone!"
"Shout!" Shapi smiled sinisterly, "Even if you shout until your throat is broken, no one will pay attention to you."
Gui Lao looked at Shapi with horrified eyes, and then at Zhang Zihao who was silent. He was so panicked that his hands and feet became weak and he couldn't stand up even after trying to stand up several times.
"Okay, Shapi." Zhang Zihao was very satisfied with Gui Lao's current appearance and clapped his hands.
Sharpi smiled evilly, retreated to the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, and smelled the wine intoxicatedly.
Zhang Zihao walked to the sofa next to Gui Lao and sat down. He poured two glasses of wine with a smile and handed Gui Lao one glass, "I am a person who values making money together. You are my business partner, so naturally I will not be stingy.
”
Seeing that Zhang Zihao's attitude was quite mild, Gui Lao calmed down and slowly reached out to take the cup and took a deep sip.
"But..." The smile on Zhang Zihao's face suddenly disappeared, and he stared at the other person expressionlessly, "I hate greedy people."
"Cough cough cough." Gui Lao suddenly choked on his wine and coughed desperately, his face turning red from holding back.
Zhang Zihao reached out and patted his back, "I can give you five million, but 30% of that batch of old banknotes won't do."
Upon hearing this, Gui Lao reacted fiercely, "NO! NO! NO!"
"No, I want a share, otherwise I won't do it." Gui Lao said quickly, "If I'm found out, I'll go to jail, but you can run away. I'm taking the risk for you."
The ghost guy behaved extremely resolutely, as if he wanted money rather than his life.
Zhang Zihao felt a little dumbfounded and disdainful in his heart, but he had to maintain his momentum at this time. He stared at the ghost man coldly, stretched out a finger, "I can only give you 10%."
"nonono, 30%."
"One and a half percent."
"Two and a half."
"Twenty percent at most. If you refuse, I'll find someone else to do it for you!" Zhang Zihao said fiercely.
"Deal!"
Zhang Zihao let out a long breath, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground. He laughed and stood up, "I will pay you half of the money in advance tomorrow, and I will give you the other half before I start."
Gui Lao also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, sweating profusely, wiped his forehead, and picked up the wine glass, "Here, I wish us a happy cooperation!"
“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”
Zhang Zihao was about to finish his drink when suddenly the big brother on his waist rang again.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Zihao."
"Brother Hao...save me!"
Zhang Zihao's face turned dark and he almost threw the big brother out of his hand.
After holding back his anger and hanging up the phone, he said angrily: "Sharpi, come with me!"
Zhang Zihao left the confused ghost guy behind and drove with Shapi and Wanda in the car.
The three of them stopped at a karaoke bar, and Zhang Zihao rushed in impatiently.
After finding a private room, Zhang Zihao kicked the door open and walked in with a gloomy expression.
There were four or five young and Dangerous boys crowded in the box, and they surrounded the cock on the sofa and beat him up.
In the corner, a disheveled woman squatted on the ground crying, and next to her stood a young and Dangerous boy with long blond hair, cursing.
"You stinky cousin, you stole someone outside again!" Jin Mao picked up a wine bottle and said, "Chicken male, you fucked me again. You were lucky to let you go last time, but I'll castrate you this time!"
Jin Mao knocked a bottle on the corner of the table, walked up to Jixiong with the broken bottle, and pulled up his hair.
"Stop!" Zhang Zihao shouted, staring at the golden retriever with a blue face.
"Who am I supposed to be? Isn't this Brother Hao!" Jin Mao snorted coldly, let go of Jixiong's hair, and wandered up to Zhang Zihao, "Last time, for the sake of my boss, I spared your brother.
, and now he is in my hands again."
Zhang Zihao glanced at Jixiong coldly, then looked at Golden Retriever, "What do you think we should do?"
"Half a million is not enough this time." Golden Retriever held out a finger arrogantly, "I want one million, or I will castrate him!"
"What if I don't give it?" Zhang Zihao sneered.
"Then even you will be defeated!" Golden Retriever laughed, snapped his fingers, and several of his younger brothers gathered around him with ill-intentioned intentions.
At this time, before Zhang Zihao could say anything, Shapi pulled out a gun from his waist, went up and kicked Jin Retriever.
The golden retriever was caught off guard and was kicked, staggering and almost falling down. Just as he was about to curse, a cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.
Sharpei looked at the golden retriever with a sneer, "Hey, why don't you bark anymore?"
"You were quite arrogant just now!"
Sharpei slapped him across the face, and the golden retriever was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
Wan Da also pulled out his pistol, pointed at the other young and Dangerous boys and shouted: "Back off! Go to the side where you don't want to die!"
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Jin Mao's legs felt a little weak. He forced a smile and said, "Brother, there is a misunderstanding!"
Zhang Zihao suddenly rushed up and slapped the golden retriever more than ten times in a row.
The beating made Golden Retriever's eyes dazzled, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Brother, please forgive me!"
Zhang Zihao remembered the previous humiliation at the Guanqi Restaurant, and he felt even more hateful. He picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on Jin Mao's head.
Debris was flying, and Golden Retriever's head was broken and bleeding. He lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
After bursting a few bottles of wine, Zhang Zihao let out a fierce breath, took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw it to the ground, "Don't let me see you in the future."
The golden retriever and his little brother were as silent as a quail, and they didn't dare to express their anger.
The rooster, who had already recovered, still couldn't understand his hatred, so he jumped up and kicked the golden retriever several times.
Zhang Zihao grabbed Jixiong and said, "Let's go."
The four people left the box gracefully. The golden retriever lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at his retreating figure, and climbed up with difficulty.
Without even looking at his younger brother, he walked to the corner, suddenly kicked his girlfriend down, and started beating her crazily.
"Smelly cousin! Bitch!"
The golden retriever's eyes were red and he wanted to beat his girlfriend to death.
He didn't get any of the 500,000 yuan that Zhang Zihao apologized for before, and it all went into Da Puhei's pocket.
Feeling very unhappy, he did not dare to ask Ohuraguro for money, so he had no choice but to target Jixiong again, so he teamed up with his girlfriend to design a game and prepared to make a big deal.
As a result, the boat capsized and he was beaten up. How could he endure it?
……
Zhang Zihao and his party arrived at the door. He thanked Wanda and Shapi with a smile, said a few words and let them leave first.
Seeing that the two of them had walked away, Zhang Zihao suddenly turned around and slapped Ji Xiong on the face.
Jixiong was stunned, "Brother Hao..."
"Shut up!" Zhang Zihao was furious and yelled, "I don't ask you to do things, not to mess with women! mess with women!"
Zhang Zihao slapped her twice again, "What else would you do besides messing with women! If Sharpei hadn't been here today, I don't see how this matter would have ended!"
Jixiong knew he was wrong, so he knelt on the ground and hugged Zhang Zihao's thigh and cried, "Brother Hao, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, but I won't dare next time."
"Next time I'll break your legs!" Zhang Zihao slapped Jixiong's head hard, "From tomorrow on, you will follow that ghost guy closely for me and you are not allowed to go out and mess around again."