Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 297 307 [Friendly match] (three more)

Faced with this calm "slap in the face", Song Zhichao seemed a little stunned, but he didn't lose his footing.

He shrugged, took a sip of the chilled whiskey, then took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's really hard for you, Mr. Xiang! You can check the details of me and my friend so carefully, even more carefully than the Civil Affairs Bureau. Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard, it should be! You are all distinguished guests!" The word "visited guests" was deliberately emphasized.

"To be honest——" Song Zhichao said as if no one was watching, "You are the smartest person I have ever met."

Hearing this, he was slightly startled, and immediately smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, you are also the most arrogant person I have ever seen." The smile faded, "Arrogant to us, poaching our corners, what qualifications do you have?"

Song Zhichao didn't answer, but took out a check from his bosom and pushed it over: "This is 3000 million, and Xingzi will transfer it to our Phantom."

"Hahaha!" laughed, "I really don't know whether to call you Director Song, or to call you Dalu Boy, 3000 million? How much money, how about this, we Yongsheng will give you 3000 million, you put your Sell ​​me the shares of Phantom!"

"The Fu family and our Xiang family work together, that is the right match; the Phantom and Yongsheng are integrated, that is the general trend! You don't understand the Hong Kong entertainment industry, the water here is very deep, and you will be kicked out every minute, so dangerous So, you still collect the money, go back to your Pan Yu, sell your toys, and become your upstart!" Xiang Huasheng deliberately provoked Song Zhichao, and his words were like knives, piercing people's hearts.

However, Song Zhichao did not get angry as he imagined, but drank his wine slowly, raised his eyes and smiled, and said, "Are you trying to provoke me? I'm sorry, your idea is stupid!"

"What are you talking about, dare to talk to our boss like this? Do you want to toast and not eat fine wine?" Everyone in Xinyi'an who was waiting next to him said angrily.

Facing the anger of the crowd, Song Zhichao got up slowly, took out a cigarette case from the table, and lit it——
The moment the cigarette was lit, Song Zhichao slammed the table——
With a bang, the table was overturned and the wine shattered to the ground.

Song Zhichao said: "Toast? Fine wine? It's over now, everyone has nothing to eat!" Spreading his hands, he looked arrogant

Song Zhichao's sudden move completely stunned the group.

Did something go wrong?
This is Paris by night!

It is the site of Xin Ngee Ann!
Even if they want to lift the table, they should lift it. Why is it the other way around?

For a moment, everyone in Xinyi'an was stunned by Song Zhichao's arrogance.

Song Zhichao saw the other party's group of people staring at him dumbfoundedly, and couldn't help but feel amused in his heart. It seems that Brother Crow's "Tipping the Table" move in the previous life "Young and Dangerous" was very sharp, and the next thing is to see if he can anger the opponent.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he seemed to be guessing Song Zhichao's intentions. He couldn't help it, and said angrily, "Song Zhichao, what do you mean? Are you only happy if you have a fight?"

"Then let's fight!" Song Zhichao flicked the cigarette ash, and said very coolly: "I think we are very angry with each other, so let your subordinates fight with each other, have a friendly match, and let's put the fire away—how about this, and bet on the way." If we win, Xingzi will belong to me; if you win, the 3000 million check will belong to you—how about it, do you dare to bet?"

Song Zhichao exhaled smoke rings, his eyes contemptuous.

I don't know what the hell Song Zhichao is doing, but just about to stop him, he blurted out: "Just bet, I'm afraid of you!"

Song Zhichao clapped his palms and smiled lightly, "That's good, the winner will be determined in one game! Come on, you choose people!"

Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at his subordinates, Li Tailong, Fu Toujun, Li Yutian, and Chen Yaoxing, all staring at each other, wanting to rush forward to fight.

"Aaron, you go!" Finally, Li Tailong with the hardest fist was selected.

Among the many subordinates, Ax Jun is good at playing with axes, Chen Yaoxing is good at playing with knives, and Li Yutian is the best at eating brains, so Li Tailong is still the one to fight.

When Song Zhichao saw that the other party had chosen someone, he turned to look at Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong.

Just as Niu Xiong was about to step forward, Jin Jiu stopped him and said, "You drew with him last time, and it will be the same if you fight again—let me play around!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Jiu quickly took off his coat, revealing his strong body, groaning, twisting his neck like popping beans, moving his arms and ankles, and staring at his opponent Li Tailong.

Li Tailong didn't care about him at all, he rushed to the stage and slammed his fist on the steel pipe just now. With a bang, the steel pipe was sunken in an instant, which shows how powerful his punch is.

"Quick battle!" Song Zhichao said to Jin Jiuzhi.

Jin Jiu grinned and stepped onto the stage.

Song Zhichao turned his face and said to the Xiang brothers: "I'm sorry, the table was overturned just now, so I didn't get a drink—arrange a table first!"

I can't help being annoyed, I feel that this Song Zhichao is thick-skinned, you threw up the table, you smashed the wine, and now he still wants to drink, no wonder many people call him "Bitch Chao".

He greeted the people around him: "Arrange it again!"

After a while, the new seats were ready, and the drinks were prepared again. Everything was the same as the beginning, as if there had been no disputes at all from the beginning to now, only the two big men on the stage were staring at each other, telling people , a fierce battle is about to begin.

"It's not that I don't trust you. After all, this is your territory. I took out the 3000 million check and put it in the middle of the table as a bargaining chip." Song Zhichao tapped the check pressed with a whiskey glass with his finger, "Your What about sincerity? At least Xingzi’s contract must be revealed.”

As soon as Song Zhichao finished speaking, someone handed him a document.

Like Gao Jin, the "God of Gamblers" in the movie, he handsomely threw the document in the middle of the table, and provocatively said to Song Zhichao: "The contract is here, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!"

"Like one! It's the second boss who is refreshing——!"

It hurts!

"Okay, don't be stunned. Friendship comes first, winning or losing comes second—the boxing match begins!" I don't want to bicker with that bitch Song Zhichao anymore.

Song Zhichao smiled, ignored the pair of brothers, and looked at the stage that turned into a ring, where a battle between dragons and tigers officially began——
(End of this chapter)