"You old leather shoes boss, you pout at me as soon as I fucking talk, don't you?" Zhang Fengyu was scolded by Wei Yiwen, some of whom couldn't hang their face, and some of them said reluctantly.
"Little boy B, you can play with us day by day..." Wei Yiwen replied speechlessly, then directly closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Zhang Fengyu.
Zhang Fengyu saw that Wei Yiwen ignored him, skimmed his mouth, then stretched his head to me and said, "who, what's your name?"
"... my name is Ye Han, just call me ye, they all call me ye." I replied speechlessly. I haven't known my mother's name for so long.
"Leaf, your name is very good..." Zhang Fengyu commented.
"Ha ha..." I smiled and didn't speak.
"What, leaf, let me ask you something?" Zhang Fengyu looked at me seriously and said.
"What's the matter?" I was stunned and asked.
"Can you sing?"
"Yes..."
"I will, too. Originally, they all call me the God of singing!!"
“……”
"Have you ever heard of Nicholas Tse? Thank you for your love?"
“……”
"Don't ask the person who loves me the most, how deep it hurts me!! have you heard of it? Why don't you talk?" Zhang Fengyu shouted reluctantly when he saw that I didn't speak.
"Yes..." I replied helplessly.
"Then I'll sing it for you!! listen..."
I thought Zhang Fengyu would sing for a while, but I never thought that this fool could sing those two fucking lyrics for more than half an hour!!
I have always felt that Zhang Fengyu may be the kind of person who is relatively silent. Now I fucking understand that this person's stupidity is almost higher than Yang Song and equal to his mother Liu Rui!!
Half an hour later, we came to Du Xianyang's home.
"We're at your door. Are you coming out or shall we go in?" I parked at Du Xianyang's door, took out my cell phone and dialed Du Xianyang.
"Come in, my father is out..."
"OK!!" I nodded and then stepped into the accelerator.
"What does your friend do?"
Sitting in the back seat, Wei Yiwen narrowed his eyes and looked around at the situation in the factory.
"Building materials, what's the matter?" I looked back.
"Just make building materials???" Wei Yiwen was stunned after listening to me, and his face was incredible.
"What's wrong with building materials?" I didn't understand Wei Yiwen.
"This factory looks ordinary, but there are a lot of words in it. It is designed by professional designers..." Zhang Fengyu suddenly inserted a sentence.
"Say a lot? What do you say? Tell me?" I looked at Zhang Fengyu and smiled.
"You don't understand. You can drive honestly..."
"Grass!!" I scolded silently, and then parked my car in the parking space of the office building.
At this time, Du Xianyang was already waiting for us at the door. When he saw me stop, he hurried forward to meet us.
"Why did you JB come? I should have been lax..." Du Xianyang patted me on the shoulder and joked.
"Wei Yiwen! Zhang Fengyu!!" I pointed to them and introduced them to Du Xianyang.
"Du Xianyang!" Du Xianyang politely extended his right hand to Wei Yiwen.
"Mr. Du, your factory is not small!" Wei Yiwen simply shook hands with Du Xianyang, then turned his head and looked at the factory and smiled.
"My father's, it has nothing to do with me..." Du Xianyang replied in a low-key way, and then said: "don't pestle here, let's go in and say..."
With that, Du Xianyang led us into the office.
"Your father's tea is better than our harem..." I casually sat on the sofa, found a box of hardcover Dongting Biluochun from the drawer, and said carelessly to Du Xianyang.
"You are so special!!" Du Xianyang took out some tea cups and threw them in front of me, laughing and scolding.
"I don't have to see outside with you..."
Then I took the teapot and made tea in a decent way.
"Where are the brothers from?" Du Xianyang asked with a smile, handing Wei Yiwen and Zhang Fengyu two cigarettes.
"People in our business are home everywhere!" Wei Yiwen answered after taking the cigarette.
"Why? What's wrong with you?" Du Xianyang was stunned and asked.
"Yes!" Wei Yiwen nodded.
"What a big deal?" Du Xianyang frowned.
I was making tea and didn't say a word.
"I don't know what's important. Are more than ten lives counted?" Wei Yiwen asked expressionless.
"Bata!!" when Du Xianyang heard this, the cigarette end in his hand fell directly to the ground and stared at Wei Yiwen stunned.
Because Du Xianyang is the person I'm looking for, Wei Yiwen didn't intend to hide at all. He just said what he had.
Du Xianyang slowly picked up the cigarette end, and then put it in his mouth and took a hard tap.
"As for such a big reaction?" Zhang Fengyu looked at Du Xianyang's reaction and whispered with disdain.
Du Xianyang slowed down for more than half a minute, and then turned to look at me.
"What do you think I'm doing? Anyway, I gave these people to you, and I'm useless..." I kissed Du Xianyang while drinking tea.
"Cao, brother!! they are murderers!!" Du Xianyang whispered to me with his teeth.
"If it weren't for the murderer, could I fucking find you? I arranged it myself..." I answered casually, and then said: "isn't my uncle also a murderer? What are you afraid of..."
"Can it be the same? My uncle didn't kill more than ten people!! are they both him? Can they shoot more than ten times..."
"Don't do this with me. It's useless. You arranged it for me..." I shouted impatiently.
"I can't arrange it!!" Du Xianyang shook his head directly, looking like he likes it.
"OK!! even if you can't arrange it, you can find someone else about the Development Zone, and I can't fix it..." I stood up quickly and walked out.
"Do I really owe him to you... Brother, my father is commenting on the Municipal People's Congress first. If I get some murderers at home now, my father will be angry!!" Du Xianyang pulled me and explained with an aggrieved look on his face.
"I don't care. You have to arrange it for me anyway!!"
"You......" Du Xianyang pointed at me and trembled angrily.
"What's wrong with me?" I asked with a smile.
"He's so realistic. If you're a woman, you're definitely a * *!" Du Xianyang scolded me fiercely, then picked up the phone and skillfully looked at the phone number in the mobile phone.
I saw Du Dashao looking for someone. He smiled with satisfaction and sat down next to Wei Yiwen.
"If things are difficult to handle, don't be difficult for others..."
Wei Yiwen looked at Du Xianyang who was making a phone call with a sad face and whispered to me with some embarrassment.
"It's all right... There's nothing that Du Da Shao can't solve in H city!!" I waved my hand casually, and then drank Du Xianyang's father's Biluochun.
Du Xianyang made more than ten phone calls one after another, but there were no results. It's not surprising that people don't help. Du Xianyang knows all serious businessmen. People do business seriously. Who is willing to put a few murderers in his own home? What's the difference between him and putting a few * in his own home??
"Fuck!!" ten minutes later, Du Xianyang put down his cell phone with a sad face and rubbed his face hard.
"What's the matter? It's not going well?" I asked with a smile.
"Brother, can you use your fucking brain to think about it?"
"You can't give up if it's not smooth!! come on, then call..." I shamelessly picked up Du Xianyang's mobile phone and stuffed it into Du Xianyang's hand.
"Don't fight, don't fight..." Du Xianyang waved his hand silently, and then leaned directly on the sofa to rest.
I looked at Du Xianyang like this and felt that it might be hanging. If Du Xianyang couldn't help it, I wouldn't be able to help it.
Half a minute later, Du Xianyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at me and asked, "can you tell them to open a shop?"
I was stunned and asked: "... What store?"
"Game hall..." Du Xianyang held his name for a long time.
"You can pull JB down. The game hall can't go through the formalities? Can't decorate? Toss around. These people have been taken away by the police..." I waved my hand directly to deny this opinion.
"I have a ready-made one in my hand. As long as they pass by..."
"When will you open a game hall? Why don't I know?" I looked at Du Xianyang and asked in doubt.
"Eh!! just a few days ago, you weren't at home at that time..." Du Xianyang replied to me shyly, and then quickly changed the topic and said, "can you say OK?"
"That place is very sensitive. Where can they do it?"
"The game hall writes my uncle's name, and the field is clean. If the police check anything, they will call my uncle in advance. Normally, there will be no police..."
"Oh, that's OK." I nodded. If the game hall is Baibao's, I'd be much more relieved. After all, the status of Baibao's family is there. The police certainly won't go there to check. It's just a game hall. What can he check out.
"Well, let's make a decision. They will go to work tomorrow, and then I'll give you some money every month. I didn't look for a show there. It's just that you went to help me..."
"No, there must be something in here. Tell me how you came to the game hall?" I suddenly reacted and reached out to interrupt Du Xianyang. I knew there must be something fishy in the game hall.
"What's the matter... Why are you paranoid all day!!" Du Xianyang's eyes were evasive, obviously guilty.
"Don't him? It's no use talking to me. Just tell me what's going on in the game hall!!"
"It's all right..."
"Do you want to talk?" I pretended to stand up and go out.
"Cao, I'm so fucking afraid of you. This game hall is Liu Ming's brother-in-law Jinle's Sunday..." Du Xianyang dragged my arm and said helplessly.
"The one we smashed?"
"That's it!!" Du Xianyang nodded.
"How the hell did you get it back?"
"Isn't Liu Ming dead? His daughter-in-law sold some companies and real estate under Liu Ming's name, and then people went abroad with money..." Du Xianyang explained.
"No, I don't know about it!!" I shouted excitedly. You know, this is a good chance to make money. But now it's obvious that Du Xianyang didn't even tell me.
"Liu Ming has a special identity, so his assets are generally digested internally. It's normal if you don't know..."
"Then you bought the game hall?" I thought it was the same reason. The government would certainly not agree to the swaggering auction of Liu Ming's assets, otherwise the media would see something with tens of millions of fixed assets.
"Uh huh." Du Xianyang nodded.
"Did you sell this piece of land?"
"Just this one!!" Du Xianyang vowed.
"Tell the truth!!"
"There are several companies in my father's hand..." Du Xianyang slowed down, lowered his head and replied in a low voice.
"Cao, it's my brother who makes efforts, and the benefits are all fucking taken by others. Brother Wei, do you tell me this is fair?" I turned my head and shouted at Wei Yiwen.
"Unfair!!" Wei Yiwen responded very cooperatively.
"What if it's unfair?" I shouted at Wei Yiwen.
"Then turn injustice into fairness!!"
"What if someone doesn't want us to be fair!!"
"Fuck him!!" Wei Yiwen replied concisely and forcefully.
"Mr. Du, do you think we are fair or unfair?" I looked back at Du Xianyang with a smile and asked.
"No..."
"Brother Wei!!" I shouted with my neck pulled.
"Fair!!" Du Xianyang, hiding on the sofa, quickly changed his mind.
"What do you think is fair?" I smiled and asked.
"How about 50-50 split in the game hall?" Du Xianyang thought for a long time and said with his teeth.
I smiled and shook my head.
"Four six, I four you six!!"
"No!!"
"Twenty eight, can't be fucking low. I spent money on decoration, big brother!!"
"No!!"
"Do you want to take them all?" Du Xianyang looked at me in a broken voice and shouted angrily.
"Deal!!" I smiled and raised Du Xianyang's right hand and slapped him.
"Ye Han, don't go too far!!" Du Xianyang stood up and shouted hoarsely.
"Brother Wei, someone made us unfair!!" I turned my head and shouted at Wei Yiwen.
"Who?" Wei Yiwen stared and stood up.
Du Xianyang hesitated when he saw Wei Yiwen stand up, then looked at Wei Yiwen, looked at me again, bit his lips and said to me, "you're a cow!"
"It's OK!! if you don't accept it, do it with him..." I smiled and pointed to Zhang Fengyu sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
"I take it!!" Du Xianyang bit his teeth and nodded.
"Brother Wei, let's go and see our new game hall!!" I said to Wei Yiwen as I walked out.
Wei Yiwen and Zhang Yuyu stood up and walked slowly to my side.
"By the way, brother Wei, you have to thank President Du for helping you decorate the game hall..." just as we were about to leave the house, I turned back and said to Wei Yiwen.
"Thank you, Mr. Du!!" Wei Yiwen waved to Du Xianyang, and then walked out of the room with a big step.
After we left, Du Xianyang stood alone with a green face. The corners of his mouth still twitched. He didn't know where he was talking about anything.
"Ye Han, I grass your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Half a minute later, Du Xianyang's loud cry and curse sounded in the whole plant, and I pretended not to hear it and walked to the parking place.
"Leaf, it seems that someone scolds you..." Zhang Fengyu kindly reminded me.
"Don't pay attention to him. It's not a quality thing..." I waved my hand, then directly pulled the door open and got into the car.
Zhang Fengyu stood in place, silent for a long time, then raised his thumb and whispered, "I take this cheek!!"
Half a minute later, our car left the factory. I looked back at Du Xianyang's factory, grinned and muttered to myself: "is he the one who has some unwanted children in his hand? It's easy to handle things!! if brother long had given these people to me earlier, I would have taken off..."
"Leaf, where are we going?" I didn't drive when I came back. It was Zhang Fengyu's car.
"I'll take you to the game hall..." I answered in a very good mood in the back seat.
"You two go, I won't go..." Wei Yiwen waved his hand and said.
"Then why are you going?" Zhang Fengyu asked back.
"I'll go back and see them in Castle Peak. I don't trust them at home..."
"Well, let's just go there!!" I nodded and agreed.
Because Wei Yiwen didn't trust the big guy who stayed in the hotel and Castle Peak, I didn't trust him to take a taxi alone, so I asked him to drive back. I took a taxi with Zhang Fengyu to the game hall on Sunday.
Just as Zhang Fengyu and I were waiting for the bus in the street, my cell phone suddenly rang. It was Du Xianyang.
I hesitated and finally answered the phone.
"What's the matter, Duke..." I asked with a smile.
"Ye Han, I want to break up with you!!" Du Xianyang answered me coldly.
"Come on, we are so iron..."
"I understand now. Whoever is fucking iron with you is unlucky!! Ye Han, what the fuck am I like? You still fool me every day. Are you fucking funny!!" Du Xianyang asked gnashing his teeth.
When I heard this, I couldn't help thinking of piggy and Mingda. Du Xianyang was right. It seemed that whoever was good with me would be unlucky. After a long silence, I whispered, "maybe I'm a broom star..."
Du Xianyang was a little confused by my words. After being stunned for a while, he carefully asked, "why? Are you angry?"
"No, just think of my two friends because I died..."
"Sorry, ye, I don't mean anything else. Don't think about it. I'm calling to tell you to find a man named green hair in the game hall. He's in charge there..." Du Xianyang quickly explained.
"Thank you!!"
"It's all right, I won't tell you first..." after that, Du Xianyang quickly hung up the phone.
"Why are you sad?" Zhang Fengyu looked at me and said.
"Have you ever experienced the feeling that your friend died because of you, and still died in front of you, but you can't do anything?" I looked at Zhang Fengyu and asked.
"There were two people working with me, and then I watched my friend kill my other friend with my own eyes. The reason is very simple. The accounts are divided unevenly..."
"...." I looked at Zhang Fengyu speechless and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Life and death are vital. You have little experience now. If you have a little story, you will be greatly touched, and I have experienced too much. I have long been numb... Some people say I am cold-blooded. They are right. My blood has long been cold-blooded!!"
Zhang Fengyu turned his head and spit. Holding his shoulder, he walked bleakly to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi.
"Tap tap!!!"
At this time, a very light footsteps suddenly sounded behind me and Zhang Fengyu.
A middle-aged man with a Lei Feng hat, wearing a green military coat, his hands in his arms, staring at my back darkly.
Now it's more than five o'clock in the evening, and it's getting dark.
Because Du Xianyang's factory is a long distance from the urban area, taxis on the road are still rare. Zhang Fengyu and I waited on the roadside for more than ten minutes and didn't get a taxi.
"Are you all from H city?" Zhang Fengyu looked at me and asked.
"Yes!" I nodded.
"Step, step!!"
Just then, the footsteps behind came closer and faster.
Zhang Fengyu lit a cigarette, looked back at the middle-aged behind him, and then whispered to me, "do you have a gun?"
"No, why do you want a gun?" I asked suspiciously.
Zhang Fengyu frowned, then reached out and touched the flick knife at his waist, looked at me and said, "someone followed us, and he had a gun in his hand..."
"Ah? How do you know?"
I was stunned.
"Intuition, can I kill him here?" Zhang Fengyu asked coldly.
"Brother, are you crazy!!"
"You can't kill me. Let's run!"
Zhang Yuyu grabbed my hand and ran across the road. Zhang Yuyu's hand was very strong, and he ran very fast. He felt like a cow pulling me forward.
Just as we started running, the footsteps behind us became more rapid, obviously following us.
"Don't look back!"
Just as I was about to look back, Zhang Fengyu suddenly shouted.
"Bang!!"
Zhang Fengyu kicked me in the ass, and I was directly kicked into shit.
"Kang!!"
There was a gunshot.
The bullet hit the road directly in front of my head and sparked a little.
I tried my best to stand up. If Zhang Fengyu hadn't kicked me just now, the bullet would have opened my fucking head!!
Just as I panicked, the second shot rang out.
"Grass Mud Horse, a little face!!"
Zhang Fengyu took out his throwing knife and ran directly to the middle-aged neck, but the middle-aged was also very flexible. He hid directly on his side, and then ran directly to me with his legs.
"Be careful!"
Zhang Fengyu shouted loudly, then raised his legs and kicked on the middle-aged back.
"Bang!!" the middle-aged man was kicked by Zhang Yuyu, and then rolled on the ground. Unexpectedly, he rushed to me again.
"Grass, it's fucking fierce."