I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 178 Someone Calls My Prince Bin by Name!
Tang Tingwei sat on the main seat without any scruples. With a big horse and a golden knife, he played with the Bianstone ball and laughed loudly: "Eat, sit down and eat! If you don't eat enough, do you have the strength to punch?"

"Aaron, Abao, sit down." Zou Huaiwen quickly turned his head to Hong Jingbao, Cheng Long gave him a wink, like a kitten holding its tail tightly when it sees a tiger.

"Chairman Tang, good evening." Cheng Long pulled the seat nervously, bowed and said, and then sat on the left of Zou Huaiwen. People in the circle and martial arts dared to be so arrogant in front of him, Hong Jingbao would have left the table long ago!

Tang Tingwei didn't take them seriously at all, and turned to Li Jiajie, Bao Yuli, and Wang Huizhong, and proudly spread their hands: "Young Master Li, Miss Bao, Young Master Wang."

"On the weekend night, in the eighth round, Cheng Long is playing Hong Jingbao. If you are interested, call more friends to join us."

Zou Huaiwen hurriedly said: "Chairman Tang, Aaron, Abao was injured in filming a while ago, can you give me some light on the boxing?"

"I have prepared five million Hong Kong dollars here."

"Okay, Boss Zou!" Tang Tingwei raised his hand and interrupted domineeringly: "I won't hinder you from making money, and you can't hinder me from making money, right?"

He glanced at the cash box in the hands of the five bodyguards behind Zou Huaiwen, his eyes were contemptuous, and he was not even interested in seeing someone open the cash box.

"If you hinder me from making money, you will kill my old mother, and I will shovel your whole family first!"

"Chairman Tang, we are just actors." Hong Jingbao couldn't help but appeared in the defense, his tone was not angry, the next moment, in the corner of the box, a man in flowered shirt raised the black star, put the muzzle of the gun against Hong Jingbao's head, and pressed it against his temple, grimacing. He said in a low voice, "Big star, how do you talk to my boss?"

Hong Jingbao's hand holding the wine glass froze immediately, Cheng Long pumped his Adam's apple twice, and swallowed back what he wanted to say. Zou Huaiwen watched Tang Tingwei's men pull out their guns, his heart trembled, and he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Chairman Tang, Ah Bao, don't you?" Be sensible, and forgive me for etiquette."

"It's okay, it's okay, my little brother doesn't know how to be polite." Tang Tingwei twirled the stone needle, his words were full of threats: "Tonight, I invite Li Shao, Wang Shao, and Miss Bao to come here, because I am afraid that Mr. Zou will take the money." Hit me, to be honest, I'm not interested in the skills of big stars, but a few young and old are interested, can I, Tang Tingwei, join in?"

"If your Boss Zou pays more money than the seniors, or if Boss Zou has enough face to make the seniors nod, I have nothing to say as a middleman. How about it? Boss Zou has enough face?"

Zou Huaiwen's face was stiff, and his eyes swept over Li Jiajie. Bao Yuli's several big water pipes were already too heavy to get off the stage.

The families of Li Jiajie, Wang Zhonghui, and Bao Yuli are all the top conglomerates in Xiangjiang. The funds, shares and monthly living expenses under their own names alone are enough to support a club. Going to the Walled City to watch boxing is purely a personal hobby.

When they appear in front of the media cameras, they appear as highly educated, high-quality, glamorous rich children, but how much halo is on their heads, and how much pressure they have to bear behind their backs. It is human instinct to pursue stimulation and decompression. Li Jiajie, Wang Zhonghui, Bao Yuli and others are frequent visitors to the Jiulong boxing ring. They often bet millions of dollars a night. They like the iron cage fighting in the eighth ring the most. There are no rules and restrictions in the iron cage fighting, and they will die or be disabled.

As the boss of Golden Harvest, Zou Huaiwen is also one of the well-known businessmen in Xiangjiang, but compared with the big chaebols in charge of major industries, he is not a little bit far away.

Seeing that Zou Huaiwen didn't speak, but was drinking red wine, Li Jiajie took the initiative to choke: "Boss Zou, don't worry."

"Let Aaron and Abao go to the cage for a few tricks, and you won't want Aaron and Abao's life. No one knows about Aaron. Abao is your cash cow for Zou Huaiwen. After the fight, go on to filming."

The price of five million Hong Kong dollars is really not a big sum in the eyes of Tang Tingwei, Li Jiajie and others.

If Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao were really pulled into the city to fight, with their reputations, the amount of bets must exceed tens of millions!

In the past, many people who didn't know how to bet would go to the Walled City for the two of them, and they could buy a lot of money by selling tickets.

But Zou Huaiwen will definitely let Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao enter the city. Once the news is exposed, no matter who wins, Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao will plummet. There will be winners and losers.

Zou Huaiwen didn't have any face in front of Li Jiajie, Bao Yuli and others, and Wang Zhonghui even disdainfully said, "Should we let two celebrities go up to perform flower fists and embroidered legs? Or let Wenchai come on stage, or the two will see blood, otherwise it's boring .”

"Wen Guai!" Li Jiajie was pleasantly surprised, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you want Aaron's life!"

"Mr. Li, I have friendship with your father..." Zou Huaiwen also tried to redeem: "Otherwise, I invite everyone to have a party at sea this weekend?"

"Fuck you, there are many people who are friends with my old man, it's your turn?" Li Jiajie cursed, and stomped Zou Huaiwen's face on the ground.

"Chairman Tang." Cheng Long seized the opportunity and summoned up his courage to say, "I have a little friendship with Boss Zhang of DreamWorks. Can you give Boss Zhang a little favor?"

"Which Zhang is the boss of DreamWorks?" Tang Tingwei was a little surprised for a moment, another cold muzzle raised his hand, aiming at Cheng Long's head, Cheng Long felt the touch of the gun muzzle, his heart was beating wildly, but he gritted his teeth and said : "Boss Zhang Guobin."

"Click." The gunman opened the safety.

Li Jiajie, Wang Zhonghui, and Bao Yuli didn't know the identity of Boss Zhang...

But Tang Tingwei thought for a while, came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "He Yihai's Prince Bin!"

"You are familiar with the crown prince, so please invite the crown prince here!" Tang Tingwei smiled bluntly. If a person pulls out a big banner and believes it, who in the world believes in fists?

He did know that Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao had filmed with DreamWorks, but he didn't think that just one movie could be related to a gangster.

If Cheng Long hadn't promised Zhang Guobin to join DreamWorks, Zhang Guobin would not have made a move for Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao this time, the two of them should have run away, should have been caged, what's the matter with him?

Tang Tingwei also felt that if Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao were really related to Zhang Guobin, then it was not Zou Huaiwen who should come today, but Zhang Guobin.

"Boom!" Dongguan Miao kicked open the door of the box.

Zhang Guobin was dressed in a black suit, with neat oiled hair upright, stepped on bright leather shoes, and held a cigar between his fingertips. He let out a long breath and wore a red tie. He stepped into the door of the box step by step, lowered his head and asked casually. : "I just passed by outside the private room and heard someone calling my name."

"Eh?"

"Who just called my prince Bin by name?"

Dongguan Miao raised a pistol and aimed it at the head of one gunman. Five bodyguards in suits entered the door together, and another gunman raised his gun at the same time and pointed it at the head of the second gunman in the Walled City...

A gun to a head,

One head after another gun...

The entire private room was controlled by Yihai's people in a blink of an eye. Tang Tingwei and other Chengzhai people's expressions suddenly changed. The faces of Li Shaojia, Wang Zhonghui, and Bao Yuli sank immediately. Looking at the young people who entered the room, their mood fell into a trough , felt a murderous aura.

As long as their four big water hoses are in Xiangjiang, they are not afraid of their lives being in danger. It is hard to say if they are vicious bandits, but the more powerful people in politics, business, rivers and lakes, the less they dare to touch them.

They just feel that things are not easy to talk about, and they may lose face.

Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao's eyes burst into surprise, and he quickly opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng."

Zhang Guobin stuffed the cigar in his hand into his mouth, bit the head of the cigar with his teeth, took a puff of white smoke, approached the dining table, and asked Tang Tingwei condescendingly: "Lei Gong, the game has been so big recently, the city walled Looking for a star to fight?"

"Is your business good... or not... If the business is good, Dian Jie can't afford to hire boxers?"

Tang Tingwei opened his mouth, slowly pushed away the chair, tried to stand up, and said, "Prince, the relationship with Yihai and Chengzhai has always been good..."

"Sit down!" Zhang Guobin shouted loudly without waiting for Lei Gong to finish speaking, and Lei Gong could only slowly sit on the chair and looked up at Zhang Guobin.

"If you are short of fighters in the city wall, talk to me!" Zhang Guobin pointed his thumb towards his face, and the corner of his mouth raised a smug look, and he said domineeringly: "My prince Bin can go on stage in person, and you can choose from the nine fights in the city wall." , if you think my prince Bin is not enough to fight, Yihai and I will take turns to enter the city wall, and let you choose one by one, which one do you think will fight, how about telling me when the time comes?"

"Brother Prince, if you enter the boxing ring, I will die at a loss." Tang Tingwei smiled wryly.

When the prince and Da Bohao were bad boys, they went to the city to fight when they were short of money. The two were upset one after another. The crown prince won [-] games in a row.
"Then you fucking want to invite my people into the Walled City?" Zhang Guobin cursed: "If you don't have eyesight when you come out, then my brother will make a hole for you. In the future, there will be actors who have cooperated with DreamWorks. If you dare to touch it, I will chop off your head."

"If you are not convinced, go ahead and bring the rats in the city, and Le Se come out to find me. Do you have anything to say now, Le Se?"

"Say hello to Brother Chai for me." Tang Tingwei squeezed two stone needle balls, facing Zhang Guobin, who was not as domineering as he was when he was facing Zou Huaiwen, he held back a word for a long time.

"Get out!" Zhang Guobin spat out a word.

Tang Tingwei immediately stood up, bowed and apologized to Li Jiajie, Wang Zhonghui and the others: "Sorry, Li Shao, Wang Shao, let's go ahead. If there is anything, you can talk to the prince."

He can no longer interfere with this matter.

Zhang Guobin was smoking a cigar, with a natural expression, and sat on the main seat. After Lei Tingwei left the box with a group of city gunmen, he raised his hands and said, "Come on, bosses, stars, don't be polite, now Come on, my prince Bin is the host!"

"If you have anything to talk about, keep talking!"

"Huh..." Zhang Guobin took off his cigar, exhaled a long breath of white mist, looked around, speechless, and the scene was silent.

(End of this chapter)