Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 127 129 [Everyone has their own calculations]

Four-star hotel, small villa——
Outside, the cicadas on the willows kept making noise.

Fu Qingying hated these noisy noises very much. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a silk scarf. Even if the villa's air conditioner was turned on to the maximum, it couldn't make her much more comfortable.

"Miss, this is the iced sour plum soup you want!" Master Su wiped his sweat, and put the packaged sour plum soup in front of Fu Qingying from the outside.

The sour plum soup is a treasure secretly made by Chen Ji, an old shop outside. You can't buy it with money. Master Su also waited in line for a long time outside to buy a pot.

Looking at the utensil containing sour plum soup, it is a blue and white porcelain pot, this is an antique that Fu Qingying brought back from Hong Kong, it is said that it was used in the palace a long time ago, it is extremely precious.

Fu Qingying nodded, and asked Master Su to pour the sour plum soup into a bowl for easy drinking.

Master Su was nimble in his hands and feet, and he was considerate in serving him. He was relieved when Fu Qingying took a sip from the small bowl and his expression calmed down.

Others don't know, but as the closest person to Fu Qingying, he knows very well that this young lady is very difficult to take care of, especially in this hot summer, and here is Pan Yu, who is not a bird, isn't it? In Hong Kong, which is full of flowers and brocades, the eldest lady is in a bad mood.

Master Su was very surprised that he didn't break out like today. After thinking about it, it became clear that the eldest lady was happy because she defeated Song Zhichao, that bad guy.

But there is one thing that Master Su doesn't quite understand. Why did the eldest lady give that mangy dog ​​Cheng Fat so much money? That's 100 million, which is not a small amount even in Hong Kong.

Unable to bear the doubts in his heart, Master Su acted as if he was not ashamed to ask, and asked what was in his heart.

He knew that the young lady would definitely answer, because this was a rare opportunity to show the young lady's intelligence and wisdom.

Sure enough, people are old, ghosts are old.

Master Su guessed right.

As soon as Fu Qingying heard this question, her agitated expression suddenly became refreshed, and she asked Master Su: "You really don't know the reason?"

Master Su, of course, would not let go of such a good opportunity to flatter, and hurriedly said: "Of course, how can I guess the wisdom of the young lady?"

Fu Qingying smiled, stretched out her slender fingers, pinched a grape and threw it into her mouth, saying: "It's very simple, I gave him so much money just to make him make mistakes."

"Huh?" Master Su didn't understand anymore.

"A villain like Cheng Dafa, once he has money, he will have greater ambitions. Ambition can make people lose their minds, and they can also lose themselves." Fu Qingying said softly, the grape was bitten in her mouth , the juice overflowed, and Master Su was in a daze.

"Let me ask you, who is the biggest backer for that mangy dog?"

"It's Cha Yongxiao, Young Master Cha." Master Su hurriedly shifted his gaze over and replied.

Fu Qingying nodded, "That's right. So if you want to touch this mangy dog, you have to make him lose his backing. How to do it, of course, is to throw him a dog bone to make him think that there will be meat to eat in the future... Human hearts are greedy, and he, Cheng Fafa, is no exception!"

Master Su seems to understand a little bit, but also doesn't seem to understand a little bit.

"Just wait and see, this Cheng Dafa took my 100 million, and his tail will be raised soon, and then... cluck!"

With a string of silver bell-like laughter, Fu Qingyao leaned on the sofa, her eyes flickered. At this time, her pretty face was stained with a blush, and her breasts were upright and undulating, making her look even more seductive. Master Su couldn't calm down at all. Hearing what she said, I didn't dare to look at the eldest lady again.

……

at the same time--
The small western-style building where Cheng Fafa lives.

In the bedroom, the wall-mounted air conditioner was whistling, making the whole bedroom as cool as autumn.

On the bedside of Simmons, due to the hot weather, the toad-like Cheng Dafa only wore a big trousers. He lay naked on the woman's lap, and closed his eyes comfortably. His woman, Zhao Jinhua, was cautiously He took the earpick and picked out the earwax for him.

"Ah Hua, your skill at picking out earwax is getting better and better now." Cheng Dafa closed his eyes and said in a moaning tone, "I used to like you to remove my earwax the most, every time you got drunk, you would Will pick out earwax for me, and drink any hangover soup to hangover."

"That's right, you wouldn't have said that to other women, would you?" Zhao Jinhua said angrily.

"How could it be? Even though I'm crazy about it outside, it's just a play on the occasion. It's for discussing business, for entertaining...Actually, I only have you in my heart!" Cheng Fafa finished speaking, and gently squeezed He glanced at his wife's face.

"Don't move, be careful not to touch it!" Zhao Jinhua carefully took the ear pick and turned it in Cheng Fafa's ear, and Cheng Fafa let out a comfortable "oh".

"But why haven't I seen you go out recently, don't you like going to the beauty salon the most?" Cheng Fafa asked suddenly.

Zhao Jinhua suddenly became angry, and muttered, "Isn't it because of that eighth woman named Anna..." He took out the earpick, and knocked the scraped earwax on the spread paper towel.

"Which Anna? Oh, by the way, you mean Mark's prostitute? How did she offend you?" Cheng Dafa wondered.

In fact, Cheng Fafa was very impressed with that girl named Anna. Bo has a big buttocks and looks good. That guy Mark is really fucking lucky.

"Every time I do my hair, I meet that unlucky woman," Zhao Jinhua said angrily. It’s the proprietress of a dance hall, even if she sits and does hairdressing all day long, she can still make a lot of money!”

Seeming to get angrier as she talked, Zhao Jinhua folded the paper towel filled with earwax, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the wastebasket, "Tell me, is the dance hall business really so profitable? I don't believe it, he alone The one who runs the dance hall is better than you! You have three toy factories—!”

Cheng Dafa didn't speak, but got up, picked up the cigarette on the table, bit it in his mouth, lit it, and squinted his eyes to take a puff.

"That eighth woman is right. Ballrooms are very profitable." Cheng Fafa let out a smoke ring and narrowed his eyes. "Otherwise, I wouldn't curry favor with Mr. Cha to participate in the preparation of the Broadway dance hall."

Zhao Jinhua was slightly taken aback, "Are you serious? His single song and dance hall is better than our three toy factories?"

Cheng Fafa nodded, "The toy factory earns hard money, but the dance hall earns quick money! Especially the rich, who like to spend in the dance hall the most, and the daily profit alone can sometimes reach tens of thousands of dollars."

Zhao Jinhua gasped, "So much?"

What is the concept of 1 yuan? Zhao Jinhua, who loves to spend money, knows it very well. 1 yuan is the salary of many toy factory workers for almost ten years!

But with so much money, a dance hall can easily earn it in one day, which is even more powerful than robbing a bank.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Jinhua shot a greedy look in his eyes, and suddenly said to Cheng Fafa: "Since dance halls can make so much money, why do you want Cha Shao to intervene in the Broadway you are investing in now?"

Cheng Fafa narrowed his eyes.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this question.

First of all, opening Broadway was Cha Shao’s proposal. At that time, Cheng Dafa was not able to compete with Mark, because Mark was backed by the Fu family.

But now, with his wealth and power, Mar is no longer a concern, and besides, he has 50 in cash in his hand—what the hell, if it wasn't for Song Zhichao's rush to the street, he would have 100 million in cash.

Cheng Fada bit his cigarette but didn't speak.

His wife, Zhao Jinhua, continued to fan the flames, "If you are afraid that you don't have enough money, you can't leave that Cha Shao aside. It's easy. Didn't you say you gave Deputy County Magistrate Sun a gold Rolex watch? He's more or less an official. Here's it Take the lead, it is also very convenient to go to the bank for a loan!"

Cheng Fafa's eyes lit up, he held back his hands and rubbed Zhao Jinhua's buttocks and said, "I didn't expect you, a woman, to have some ideas at critical moments."

"I feel sorry for that gold watch, but you bought it from Hong Kong, even if you give it away, you can't give it away for nothing!"

"Of course I can't give it away for nothing, I'll call right away!" Thinking of this, Cheng Fada got up immediately, found his phone book, and dialed the landline at home——
Zhao Jinhua was wearing a thin pajamas, leaning on the bed, propping her chin with one hand, waiting anxiously for Cheng Fafa to call.

After about a minute or two, Cheng Fada came back.

His face was a little cloudy.

Zhao Jinhua felt something was wrong and asked, "Why, that old ghost didn't agree to help you?"

Cheng Fafa still didn't answer, just sat down on the bed and sighed.

Zhao Jinhua got up from the bed in a jiffy, leaned close to Cheng Dafa, put his arms around his neck from behind, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, even if this old ghost doesn't help, we still have other ways."

Cheng Dafa suddenly turned around and pressed Zhao Jinhua under him, his face became excited and said: "Who said he won't help? How dare he not help after eating a gold watch from me?"

Zhao Jinhua couldn't help but beat her husband with her fist: "You lied to me, damn!"

"I'm not only going to lie to you, but I'm going to eat you!" Cheng Fafa pouted and pouted at Zhao Jinhua's cheek after speaking.

Zhao Jinhua pushed him away, "Don't worry, how did he promise to help you?"

"He promised that the person I introduced to CCB would get a loan of at least 50."

"Then you have 100 million in cash right now!" Zhao Jinhua's eyes rolled wildly, "Leaving aside that Young Master Cha, how about taking the entire Broadway alone?"

Cheng Dafa stroked Zhao Jinhua's smooth thigh with his hand, and said with a smile, "You bitch is more ambitious than us with petals...but that Young Master Cha is not so easy to get rid of!" There was a trace of worry in his eyes.After all, he has been able to develop so well for such a long time because of the great backer of Cha Shao, and now it is really impossible for him to put aside this backer for a while.

Zhao Jinhua grabbed Cheng Fafa's dishonest hand, put her face close to Cheng Fafa's ear, and said to him in an ambiguous tone: "Then do you want my help? You know, I'm good at dealing with men..."

Cheng Dafa laughed, and said with a lewd smile: "It's not that I hate you, it's that Young Master Cha has too high a vision, and I'm afraid he won't like you."

"There is no cat that doesn't eat fishy."

"This one is different." Cheng Fafa suddenly seemed to have realized something, and stared at the woman: "I think you are so flirtatious, maybe it's because you fell in love with that surname Cha?"

Zhao Jinhua didn't even refute, "Why, are you jealous?"

Cheng Dafa laughed again, "How could it be? The more you flirt with other men, the more fucking excited I will be!" After speaking, he threw himself on the woman again.

"No, I'm not ready yet! Hey...you tell me, why don't you get rid of the one whose surname is Cha?"

"I have my own way - Zhong You, now is not the time to talk about this kind of thing, so don't move!" Cheng Fada said anxiously.

Zhao Jinhua burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)