A large group of people held their draft beer cups high and cheered, surrounding an old man in a suit and vest. Everyone had a smile on their face.
"Uncle Hai, I wish you happiness every year and happiness every year!"
"Uncle Hai, I wish you good health and two wives next year!"
"Uncle Hai, I wish you always be strong and strong, and kill Bolan Street!"
"Uncle Hai, I wish your business will become more and more prosperous, and I wish you all the best!"
"Uncle Hai, I..."
"OK OK!"
Amidst the continuous blessings, Uncle Hai said helplessly: "If you little bastards keep talking, Uncle Hai, I will become an immortal!"
Everyone laughed.
Someone shouted: "It's great to become an immortal, you will be free and easy."
"Would it be possible to ascend to the fairy world if you become an immortal? They say that the fairy world is also in chaos. Maybe Uncle Hai can take his business to the fairy world!"
"Hey, don't talk nonsense!"
"What nonsense is this? Keep pace with the times. Arms are needed everywhere!"
A group of people were talking and making various associations about the fairy world.
Uncle Hai looked helpless. He struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and waved to A Lang, who was standing at the edge eating cake.
Zhang Lang hurriedly came over: "Uncle Hai, happy birthday, good luck..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Uncle Hai waved his hands quickly, with a headache on his face: "Don't do this with me. What kind of birthdays are you celebrating? You are already old, so you guys have to go through all the trouble every year if you don't stop."
Zhang Lang smiled and said: "It's rare for everyone to find an opportunity to get together. Uncle Hai, don't be a spoiler!"
Uncle Hai shook his head: "You guys! How are you? I haven't seen you come back to get the goods for a long time! Is the business not going well?"
Zhang Lang was silent for a moment: "There's a little trouble!"
"You mean Johnnie Wang!"
Uncle Hai took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one for himself, gestured to Zhang Lang, and when he waved his hand to refuse, he put it away again.
"I know this guy is troublesome to people behind their backs. It's hard for me to compete with him!"
"He is very arrogant. He has been stealing business almost blatantly recently, and the brothers have suffered a lot!"
Zhang Lang was silent for a moment when he said this: "He came to see me!"
Uncle Hai was not surprised at all: "Have you fallen in love with you?"
Zhang Lang was silent.
Uncle Hai blew out a puff of cigarette, flicked the ashes, and looked at the endless sea. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled: "Go according to your own will! I'm old, I don't have enough energy, and I'm no longer as satisfied as before.
I am so ambitious that I wish I could poke a hole in the sky, but now I just want to retire peacefully and enjoy my old age!"
He pointed at the young men making a fuss behind him and said with a smile: "If it weren't for them, I would have quit this business ten years ago!"
Zhang Lang didn't know what to say.
His undercover career has been almost ten years. If Uncle Hai really chose to quit ten years ago, maybe he would have embarked on another path of destiny.
Uncle Hai reached out and patted Zhang Lang on the shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you are poor, you should be alone. If you are talented, you should consider helping the world. These brothers are very good. If you stand firm, don't forget to give them a hand.
Bundle!"
This statement is almost obvious.
He wanted to retire and no longer wanted to do this business. Moreover, the other party had a strong background, was young and ambitious, and he did not want to confront him head-on.
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But Uncle Hai's attitude made Zhang Lang feel complicated.
He has been undercover for so many years just to send Uncle Hai to jail. He never expected that this would be the result now.
If he is allowed to escape unscathed, what's the point of being undercover for so many years?
But I'm a little confused.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the door of the villa.
Uncle Hai looked over and saw two open-top Porsches of different colors rushing into the yard arrogantly, and seven or eight people jumped out.
The leader was wearing an orange suit, orange slit sunglasses, and a huge gold finger and gold chain on his right hand. The whole person just stood there, giving off an arrogant and domineering feeling.
He stood there, ignoring Uncle Hai's men who were surrounding him, and shouted into the loudspeaker with his hands in his hands: "Is Guan Hai here? I'm here to send you a gift!"
"Bring it here, bring here the gift I carefully prepared!"
Zhang Lang said warily: "Uncle Hai, it's Johnny Wang!"
Uncle Hai nodded, with no surprise on his face: "I see it! Let's go, since distinguished guests are here, we can't lose our etiquette."
"Be careful, this person..."
"Stop being so paranoid!"
Before Zhang Lang could finish speaking, Uncle Hai smiled and patted his shoulder and walked towards the door.
Upon discovering that there was an accident, the others stopped making trouble, became serious, and followed Uncle Hai as they walked over.
Johnny Wang looked at the menacing hundreds of people. He stretched out his arms and showed an exaggerated smile: "Wow! Guan Hai, you old guy, you have such a big battle? What, you are scaring me!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" one person yelled angrily.
Uncle Hai raised his palms to suppress the yells that were about to burst out.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Johnny Wang and said, "It must be Mr. Wang. I have admired his name for a long time, and I finally met him today!"
"Yeah! I said you must have heard of me!"
Johnny smiled arrogantly, held up the exquisite gift box in his hand, and said: "I heard that it's your sixtieth birthday today, so I specially prepared a big golden peach for you, weighing 18.8 grams. It cost me a lot."
It’s a few hundred yuan!”
Johnny laughed, and the horse boy next to him also showed a mocking smile.
The people on Uncle Hai's side suddenly showed angry expressions, and some of the anxious ones even touched their guns with their hands and feet.
Uncle Hai's expression didn't change at all. He calmly asked someone to take the gift box and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is interested, come in and have something to eat! Ah Feng, go and get the brandy hidden in my study."
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"No! I have no appetite!"
Seeing that he was so irritated and the other party had no intention of turning against him, Johnny Wang felt bored. The arrogant smile on his face disappeared and he said expressionlessly: "Guan Hai, it turns out that you have a birthday today, and I don't care what you say about emotions and reasons."
I shouldn’t say it, but when it comes to jobs and money, I can’t worry about that much!
Let me tell you, I have taken a liking to this piece of land in Hong Kong Haowan, and I plan to settle down here and make some big money.
You are an old-timer after all, don’t say I won’t give you a chance, come to me with your people, I’ll be a little aggrieved and call you uncle, and I can count you a share of the profits in the future. Of course, your business will be stopped.
!”
"What did you say? Believe it or not, I won't be able to leave today?"
Of course Uncle Hai's men wouldn't do it if they came so blatantly to grab their jobs. Their eyes suddenly turned red and they started yelling and cursing.
Uncle Hai could no longer maintain his smile, and his squinted eyes slowly opened, emitting a sharp cold light.
If this guy comes to negotiate privately, has a better attitude, and offers enough benefits, it's not like he can't agree to these conditions.
But his current attitude clearly shows that he doesn't take him seriously, so that's another matter.
"Mr. Wang, I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said today! Please come back!" Uncle Hai stretched out his hand.
"Is this your answer?" Johnny asked.
Uncle Hai didn't say anything, but a horse boy came out from behind and shouted loudly with his eyes wide open: "I'm telling you to leave!"
"Telling you to leave!" a group of people shouted in unison.
A sneer slowly appeared on Johnny's lips, he pointed at Uncle Hai, and then at the person behind him, without saying anything, he turned around and left.
A group of people jumped into the car again and left quickly.
Several horse boys slammed the big iron door, looked at the direction the vehicle was leaving, and spat hard.
The others dispersed one after another, talking to each other about what had just happened.
Zhang Lang approached Uncle Hai with a solemn look on his face: "Uncle Hai, this person is not doing well!"
Uncle Hai was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't think so much, I know it well. Come on, come with me and try that bottle of brandy. To be honest, I got this from a small farm in Northern Europe."
Good wine that you can’t usually buy!”
With that said, Uncle Hai pulled Zhang Lang towards the study.
