Jia Liu completely forgot that he was not in the palace of his father-in-law, but the palace of the prime minister and minister of a wealthy old man.
The security guards around him did not receive the salary of Mr. Jia, but the salary of Fu Zhongtang.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"
Out of professional sensitivity, the captain of the security brigade who is responsible for the security work needs to remind the President to restrain himself to avoid unpredictable accidents, but the President's brain is so hot that he can't pay attention to it.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and take warning actions. If Fu Zhongtang got angry, I would risk my life to protect the President from escaping.
Deputy Director Ding's scalp was also numb. He had the impression that Mr. Jia Jia had to bring several bodyguards to even go to the latrine. He was a rich man who wouldn't stand in danger. He didn't want to look like a different person after drinking this drink today. He was extremely reckless.
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It seems that wine is really not a good thing.
Here, Jia Liusan walked up to the rich man's hall with his back straight and an arrogant look on his face: "Old rich, the meeting has decided that I will be the host, and the seals and account books have also been completed.
Leave it to me to keep. If things are like this, just hand them over to me happily. This way I will respect you and I will respect you. If you insist on holding on to the things and not letting go, there will be no good end."
Even the eldest brother doesn't want to call me anymore.
I don’t know how much Shaoguo I drank, but I became a coquettish guy.
"It will be decided in the meeting?"
The old rich man looked at the six wise brothers carefully and snorted slightly: "When is the meeting going to be held? Why didn't anyone inform me that I am the acting host?"
"You don't have to worry about this, it will be decided in the meeting anyway. Give me the things quickly, and brothers will have more to do later."
Although his hands and feet were not very commanding, Jia Liushang knew how to leave a line for his rich brother and whispered: "Don't worry, when I become the host, my heart will still be with my brother."
"Well"
The old man coughed lightly and laughed dryly: "Speaking of which, why did they choose you to be the host?"
"Of course it's because I am patriotic and loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and I can serve my members wholeheartedly."
Jia Liu looked proud, this was really the proudest thing in his life.
Loyalty to the Qing Dynasty is definitely out of the question.
Serving members is great.
Regardless of whether it was a joint development group or a mutual aid group, Jia Liu never failed anyone, and no one who worked with him didn't give a thumbs up.
After hearing this, the old rich man couldn't help but sneered: "I am also patriotic and loyal to the Qing Dynasty. Why didn't they choose me and insisted on pushing you out?"
"The situation is different."
Jia Liu thought to himself: Why does Lao Fu have no skills at all? Is it interesting to spread his words?
"What's the difference?"
The old rich man looked dissatisfied.
"It's different anyway!"
Jia Liu is too lazy to talk nonsense with the old rich man. You, an ordinary member, cannot object to the things decided in the meeting.
The old rich man was not angry, but smiled and said, "What if I don't pay?"
"If we don't make friends, then we can't be called brothers, let alone friends. Big brother should know what I mean."
Jia Liu's attitude is very determined. Whether he can get the faucet stick and the ledger will affect his authority as the new host, and more importantly, whether the mutual guarantee between governors and governors can be implemented. If this is the first step, it will get stuck. Those corrupt officials
They will definitely lose confidence in him, and then the nascent warlord army will be stillborn, which will be detrimental to the overall work of seizing the Qing power.
"You drank too much. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
The old rich man didn't want to talk to Jiu Mengzi, and he also knew that Lerjin and the others pushed this kid out to compete with him in the ring.
This kid is stupid enough to take advantage of others.
"Although my body is not under my control, my mind is still very clear. Since I am here, I must have an explanation. Otherwise, how will I explain it to my brothers when I go back?"
Jia Liu planned to not shed tears without seeing the coffin.
The old rich man smiled again, looked at Jia Liu who was unsteady on his feet, and shook his head slightly: "Liuzi, those guys are better than each other, so you are not afraid of being used as a gun. The water here is too deep, you
If you can't control it, it's better to let me take care of the Yinhe account book. If anything happens, I'll take care of it."
This is a step.
After all, rich people can rule the world.
"You carry it? What do you carry it with?"
Jia Liu, who had drunk too much, didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he jumped up in anger, "I've been responsible for everything over the years! To tell you the truth, if I hadn't stopped them, they would have done it."
I will definitely come to settle accounts with you!"
These words were so irritating to the old rich man that he rolled his eyes: "Guiziliu, you are a fucking candle! Did your head grow up to your butt? You carry it, you carry it! What am I sorry for all these years?
Your place? How many times have I helped you, and from the beginning to the end I have never asked for a dime from you! Damn it! You little bastard, you don’t draft your speech!"
"How dare you scold me!"
Jia Liu didn't agree. It was okay to scold him as an old man, and it was OK to scold his father, but he couldn't be scolded.
"What's wrong with me scolding you? Open your dog-sized eyes and show me clearly where this is! Fuck your mother!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, twenty or thirty guards with imperial blunderbuss emerged from the darkness, and dozens of powerful bows emerged from the wall.
"Protect your lord!"
When Baozhu and the others saw this, they were about to draw their guns and swords, but they were shocked by a voice.
"Whoever dares to make a move will first call you adults to see the King of Hell!"
The speaker was Namutu, a confidant of the old rich man, Man Zhangjing of the Military Aircraft Department, who was also responsible for the security of the Prime Minister.
"Are you serious?"
The sudden scene made Jia Liu sober up on the spot. He looked at the guards with guns, and then at the old rich man who was staring at him lewdly. He felt a thump in his heart. He instinctively took a few steps back and asked sideways.
Deputy Director Ding, who had his hand on his saber and did not dare to pull it out: "No, why am I here?"
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Deputy Director Ding was so anxious that sweat was dripping from his forehead: You didn’t have to come here to live or die!
Too careless.
Jia Liu, who realized that he had penetrated into the tiger's den, immediately turned around and gave the old rich man a bright smile: "Brother, did I say anything nonsense just now?"
"What do you think?"
The old rich man smiled but said, "Yesterday you said I couldn't leave your house. Today you try to see if you can get out of my yard."
"Brother is joking, what is your family and mine? You and I know so clearly what to do."
Jia Liu, who had fully reacted, smiled cheekily and clasped his fists, "What about that? Brother, you are busy. I really have to go back. The boss has something to do with me."
The old rich man said "Oh" and waved his hand casually: "Listen here, if Mr. Jia dares to leave, everyone will give him a shot."
"嗻!"
Hundreds of Zhongtang Mansion guards responded in unison, dozens of long and short guns as well as dozens of crossbows aimed at the trembling Lord Jia Jia.