Violators Club

Chapter 400 Are you teaching me to do things?

Chapter 399 Are You Teaching Me To Do Things?
In the frugal room, there is a table between four or five chairs. The hot charcoal fire is wrapped by a copper stove, and the boiling soup base exudes a fragrance. grow vegetables.

At this moment, George saw Mr. Tu.

A man he never thought he would see here.

And if Chen Changqing is here, he will be quite surprised, because he has seen this person before him!
The old Tianshi once gave himself an old photo. The man standing behind Tu Shiqi at that time was almost exactly the same as the Tusi in front of him, except for his different clothes and a taller figure.

With a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and a dignified appearance, he is as majestic as an emperor.

It can even be said that the two of them are one person!

After seeing Mr. Tu, George was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

As the world's top financial master, he should be confident and fearless, but he was so frightened that he trembled, his face was pale, and his whole face was flickering with horror.

On the opposite side of him, a piece of mutton was picked up from a boiling copper pot. His eyes were as majestic as a tiger's. Mr. Tu just glanced at George lightly, with disgust in his expression, and then he chewed the mutton and said:
"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

The voice is very majestic, like a supreme emperor, and at the same time, it is inexplicably more convincing, like a born king.

George was already terrified at this moment, his eyes flickered with horror, and his voice trembled, like a frightened wild dog:

"Mr. Tu, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, let me go, I am still useful, I can still make money for you."

Others don't know Mr. Tu's methods, but George is different.

In the early years, he worked with Mr. Tu, so he knew some secrets that others did not know.

Mr. Tu is a person who counts everything. If you work under him, you don't need to know why you do it, you just need to follow the actions arranged by Mr. Tu.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to be Mr. Tu's tool.

His vision and ability surpassed most people, and he was truly a superior person at a higher level. Therefore, every link of his plan required cutting-edge talents to operate, and correspondingly, amazing profits.

Before and after he met Mr. Tu, George's net worth has changed from 10,000+ US dollars to the current net worth of hundreds of millions of US dollars.

But that's not the point. The point is that those who opposed Mr. Tu all these years have disappeared.

Yes, all of them will disappear, ranging from old people in their 80s to [-]s, down to children as young as one or two years old, all of them will die for various reasonable reasons.

George was panicked and terrified.

But it was not because he was going to die, but because he thought of his eighteen-month-old daughter. Before leaving home, her daughter called his father crisply. Daughter dies.

Just looking at George kneeling on the ground, Mr. Tu shook his head and asked calmly:
"Did I say I was going to kill you?"

George froze for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"Mr. Tu, you?"

Could it be that Mr. Tu has changed his gender?Are you not going to kill yourself?
However, Mr. Tu, who was sitting on the chair, ignored it. He picked up half a plate of mutton and put it in a copper pot. Looking at the mutton rolls that were rapidly maturing under the hot soup, the majesty between his brows could not help but add a little more thought:

"George, do you remember when we first met?"

Without thinking, George, who was limp on the ground, said subconsciously: "On January 1999, 1, at the Financial Museum on Wall Street, you were sitting in the third row of rest chairs, and asked me to buy you a cup of Americano coffee."

That year, George was just a rookie on Wall Street.

Feeling lost and confused at the same time, he met this man who changed his life in front of him at the Financial Museum. The habit of a cup of American coffee every afternoon was formed at this time.

Mr. Tu nodded, and couldn't help but feel a little more emotional:
"Unexpectedly, you remember."

Nodding quickly, George said respectfully:

"George never forgot Mr. Tu's teaching."

But the next moment, Tus who picked up a piece of mutton from the copper pot sighed, and dropped the piece of mutton he just picked up:

"You said, have I ever treated you badly?"

George's mind was shocked, he opened his mouth, and wanted to justify something, but scenes from the past emerged before his eyes.

This made him shake his head with a wry smile:
"No, you were the one who caught my eye when I was down and down. Later, when I offended the gang, it was you who let them let me go. In 91, when Big Brother disintegrated, you were the one who let me take over the operation despite all the arguments. And because of you, I got my first house in New York, my first sports car."

After the words fell, Mr. Tu put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he turned his head to look at George, with disappointment in his eyes:

"So? That's how you repay me?"

With a flickering expression, George bowed his head and remained silent.

Looking back at the past now, it was Mr. Tu who took him to see a higher and farther world, and it was Mr. Tu who gave him the opportunity to flex his muscles in this world, but what did he do?
Looking at the disappointed eyes of the other party, George couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Different from the previous fear, at this moment he felt regretful:

"Mr. Tu, I was wrong. I shouldn't be greedy. I shouldn't have changed your plan without permission. It's all my fault."

"Sigh~"

With a helpless sigh, it seemed that the delicious copper pot shabu-shabu in front of him had lost its taste.

Mr. Tu shook his head, with an annoyed expression, as if he hated him for not living up to expectations:

"What's the use of being greedy for such a little money? I'll give you everything I can. Why can't you go on smoothly?"

George lowered his head. He had a lot of things to say in his mind, but when he thought of Mr. Tu's plan failing due to his own mistakes, he couldn't say what he had originally thought:
"Mr. Tu, I regret that I have let down your trust in me."

Calmly glanced at George, Mr. Tu waved his hand, the complex expression on his face faded away, replaced by a touch of indifference: "Go on, because of the friendship you have been with me all these years, I will not touch your family .”

His body shook, and George subconsciously looked up at Mr. Tu.

And with his expression flickering, George finally gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath and his gaze was firm: "Mr. Xietu, if there is a chance in the next life, I don't want these powers and money. I just hope to follow Mr. Tu."

After saying this, George closed the door respectfully, and then walked into the dark night with a bright face.

If he is wrong, he is wrong. If he is not greedy, these things will not happen.

When he came here, George hated Cai Yuanqi, hated the Xiangjiang executives who attacked him, and even hated Mr. Tu.

But at this moment?
Thinking back carefully, everything was greed, and he was to blame.

If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. If there are no rules, there will be no circle. George knows that he will die this time, but Mr. Tu is willing to let his family go, which is already a great kindness.

Even if it is death, for George, there is no regret at this moment.

On the other side, the copper pot in the room was steaming, and a pretty girl in a pink dress sat opposite Mr. Tu.

Chen Changqing has also met this person, and the two sides have fought against each other before.

It was none other than Tu Shiqi, the Poison King of the Golden Triangle who seemed to have the strength of an invincible master.

It was still the same Panama hat, her skin was whiter than snow, and her pretty face was enough to make Baihua look pale, but unlike the simple Tu Shiqi in Chen Changqing's impression, she was glamorous and charming at the moment, making people feel like a dangerous and deadly beauty scorpion.

As the bright red wine entered her throat, Tu Shiqi frowned, her eyes became a little more curious:

"Have you softened?"

Mr. Tu shook his head and picked up a piece of mutton.

After dipping in the sesame sauce, his expression was flat, and there was a hint of joy in enjoying the food at the corner of his mouth, but what he said at the moment made people feel chilling: "How is it possible? After all, he has been with me for seven or eight years, so let him go with more peace of mind. "

Tu Shiqi curled her lips, her beautiful eyes flashed with contempt:
"Tch, Manchukuo has been dead for so many years, but you are still as hypocritical as before."

Mr. Tu shook his head, poured himself two taels of white wine, and said with a serious face: "As a superior, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, because every word will have a huge impact on the fate of others."

Frowning slightly, Tu Shiqi's eyes flashed with displeasure:
"Tus, what do you mean, you are teaching me how to do things?"

(End of this chapter)