Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 954 970 [Unexpected ending] Part [-]
At this moment-
Holding those business cards, Peng Dehua seemed to have discovered some big secret, with excited expression and excited eyes, he yelled at his brother-in-law Meng Ke: "This Chinese guy is simply a big liar!"

Fearing that his brother-in-law, Meng Ke, would not believe him, he took out evidence and said, "No, look, brother-in-law—this is the business card of the Minister of Justice of Pattaya City, this is the business card of our Lord Mayor of Pattaya City, and this Zhang...Oh my God, he still has the business card of your boss, Officer Fuldie!"

"Wow, it's so similar, look at the texture, look at the design, tsk tsk, and the business card is hot stamped, uh, it's sprayed with perfume... Quack, the fake is too similar! "

Peng Dehua handed the business cards one by one to his brother-in-law Meng Ke, beeping in his mouth, as if he had decided that Song Zhichao was a liar, he got so many famous business cards, it was a lie!
Peng Dehua was talking, but he didn't notice that his brother-in-law Meng Ke's face was gradually darkening.

"Haha, damn Chinese guy, I see you're still alive this time! You're still pretending to be an expert, I think you're going to go to prison!" Peng Dehua beamed with joy, as if he had caught Song Zhichao's deathbed.

At this time, Meng Ke's hands began to tremble while holding those business cards.

You know, the mayor, he doesn't have the business card of the Minister of Justice, and he can't tell the real from the fake, but he knows the business card of his immediate boss, Police Officer Foldie, to be precise, he also has one——and The one in hand is exactly the same.

"Could it be that..." Meng Ke was terrified, and his head was even more buzzing.

At this moment, the mobile phone that his brother-in-law Peng Dehua had given him just now rang.

The mobile phone was found from Song Zhichao.

Meng Ke looked at the phone subconsciously, and suddenly, cold sweat broke out!
The number above is very familiar, very familiar.

That's Officer Fuldie's number.

Meng Ke held the phone and was completely stunned.

It was just a guess just now, but now——
"Brother-in-law, why don't you answer the phone? Maybe it's some bastard calling, or maybe it's his accomplice——we can catch him all at that time, and make a small fortune by the way, hehe!" Peng Dehua turned his head and saw Meng Ke in a daze, so he offered advice to him.

Monk: "..."

Suddenly, he kicked Peng Dehua's thigh.

Peng Dehua was complacent, as if his brother-in-law would make a sudden attack, but he felt a pain in the root of his thigh, and he fell to the ground with a sound of oops.

"Brother-in-law, are you crazy? Why are you kicking me?" Peng Dehua still didn't understand what happened, thinking that his brother-in-law had gone crazy.

But Meng Ke didn't care much about it, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him. He hurriedly turned around and respectfully handed the ringing mobile phone to Song Zhichao, and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, your phone number." His posture was humble and full of flattery. .

Peng Dehua opened his mouth wide and stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The others also stared dumbfounded at the suddenly "mutated" Police Officer Meng Ke.

Yan Susu was even more surprised.

The originally noisy surroundings instantly quieted down.

Everyone looked at Officer Meng Ke in unison, and then at Song Zhichao in unison.

All of them looked like dogs.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, he smiled, took the phone, and said a few words into the phone, but his tone was very rude: "Officer Foerdie, how do you manage your subordinates? You promised me that as long as I am absolutely safe in Pattaya, but now, I am being searched at will by some of your subordinates, what do you say?"

Meng Ke next to him was terrified.

Song Zhichao is simply "invoking the teacher to question the crime".

Who is Officer Fauldie?That was his immediate boss. As far as Meng Ke knew, his boss was not the kind of person who was easy to get along with. He always had his eyes above the top, but now——
From time to time, voices of apology came from the other side of the phone, with a guilty tone and constantly begging for forgiveness.

Song Zhichao looked indifferent, and directly handed the phone to Meng Ke and said, "Your boss asked you to answer the phone."

Meng Ke quickly picked up the phone with both hands, and as soon as he put the phone down and said "Hello", Foerdie's devastating roar came from the other side of the phone: "You are looking for death, Vic!"

Vic: "..."

Face as grey.

……

"Excuse me, Mr. Song, this is your wallet!"

"Sorry, Mr. Song, this is your phone!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Song, let me help you up the table."

Meng Ke's group, who were flamboyant just now, are now serving Song Zhichao just like a grandson serving his grandfather, afraid that he will be dissatisfied or make mistakes, so they will get angry at them.

Song Zhichao was a gentleman, looking at Meng Ke and his group, he suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think it's okay to leave it like this?"

"Okay, okay! Of course!" Meng Ke and his group hurriedly nodded and bowed.

"Really, really good?" Song Zhichao asked back.

Meng Ke and others: "..."

They hurriedly shook their heads together, and said like bobbleheads: "Not good! Not good at all! We need to admit our mistakes and reflect on ourselves!"

Song Zhichao pointed at Meng Ke, and said, "Then how do you admit your mistakes and reflect on yourself?"

"This..." Meng Ke was stunned, then looked at his brother-in-law Peng Dehua, and yelled at him, "Say, how should I admit my mistakes and reflect on myself?"

Peng Dehua froze when he heard this.

He knows what a ghost!

So he looked at his brother-in-law Meng Ke with begging eyes.

Helpless, Meng Ke had no choice but to put on a humble smile, and said to Song Zhichao: "Mr. Song, I am willing to beat and scold you. You can do whatever you want to relieve your anger!"

Song Zhichao rubbed his nose and smiled, "Really?"

Seeing Song Zhichao's smile, Meng Ke's face turned yellow immediately, afraid that Song Zhichao would really do something.

"Ahem, yes, yes! You can do whatever you want!" Meng Ke bit the bullet, and he was completely different from the previous domineering, his expression was so pitiful even Yan Susu looked at it.

"What about you?" Song Zhichao pointed at Peng Dehua, causing Peng Dehua to tremble and nearly sit on the ground, "Didn't you say you would put me in jail before, so what now?"

"No, Mr. Song, I know I was wrong, I was wrong! I apologize to you, no... no... Boss Yan... Ms. Yan, I was wrong, I apologize to you, you adults don't count the faults of villains, Just spare me!" Peng Dehua pleaded bitterly to Song Zhichao and Yan Susu, showing his ugly face, with snot and tears streaming down his face, it seemed that he wanted to kneel down for both of them.

"Hey, it seems that your apology is very insincere. Miss Yan didn't even say a word."

Song Zhichao's tone was downplaying, sweat beaded down Peng Dehua's face, and he sat down limply, as if he had no strength to stand up.

Yan Susu seemed to be in a dream, staring blankly at Song Zhichao, who commanded and manipulated everyone. These big men who were usually in his eyes were like criminals in front of Song Zhichao. No, they were like mangy dogs. It seemed that even if they were all asked to kneel down now, they would scramble to lick their toes.

Song Zhichao, who are you?

Yan Susu looked at the big boy in her eyes, at this moment he had an indescribable feeling, yes, it was a kind of aura, the aura of a superior person, at this moment he was like a towering mountain , put yourself under the wings carefully to take care of.This feeling of being protected is really, really good.

Song Zhichao reprimanded them lightly. Seeing these people wiping the sweat from their foreheads without daring to vent their anger, Peng Dehua was even more frightened, and sat there slumped without daring to move. He felt funny in his heart.

To be honest, Song Zhichao didn't pay much attention to Meng Ke and Peng Dehua at all.

In his opinion, talking to these people is a bit demeaning, if it wasn't for Yan Susu, he would have kicked them out a long time ago.

"How about this, keep your affairs in mind for the time being, and see your performance, and deal with them later." Song Zhichao casually typed.

Meng Ke and others look at me and I look at you.

In the end, it was Meng Ke who took the lead and said: "Mr. Song, your lord has a lot, we will remember your kindness, we will definitely remember it!"

Song Zhichao glared, and said in a deep voice, "Remember me for what? I said those words just now on behalf of Ms. Yan—you have to remember her kindness!"

Meng Ke was so frightened that he nodded again and again, and led Peng Dehua and his group to express their gratitude to Yan Susu, "Yes, yes, we will definitely remember Miss Yan's kindness—thank you, Miss Yan, for your generosity, and thank you for your magnanimity. What a living Bodhisattva, beautiful and kind!"

Yan Susu's face turned red from being praised by these people, so she had no choice but to ask Song Zhichao for help with her eyes.

"Okay, let's go first! Remember, this is not an example!" Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Meng Ke and the others were obedient, and asked to set up Peng Dehua, who was unsteady on his feet. He left the bar in despair, got into the green jeep, and disappeared in a flash.

Song Zhichao looked back at Yan Susu, who was also looking at him with an extremely complicated expression.

The people who were still watching the excitement just now gradually dispersed, seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch.

Soon, only Song Zhichao and Yan Susu were left at the table.

Yan Susu felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so she said to Song Zhichao, "Can I bring you some more wine?"

Song Zhichao looked at the broken beer on the ground, and said with a smile, "Forget it—it seems that the free drinks are not easy to drink. If you have a chance, you should treat me to dinner."

Yan Susu was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and suddenly she plucked up the courage to ask Song Zhichao, "I want to know—"

"what do you know?",

"You help me so much, what do you want from me?"

Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he leaned over, looked into Yan Susu's beautiful eyes, and said, "You said the wrong thing, it should be, what exactly can you get from me!"

Yan Susu: "..."

Biting his lip, staring at Song Zhichao: "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" Song Zhichao reached out for the civilized stick that was placed aside, took off the white hat on it and put it on, then pointed to the "Black Scorpion Bar" with the civilized stick and said, "As the Yan family, you are willing Should I sell wine for the rest of my life, or should I return to the Yan family and regain my own glory?"

Seeing that Yan Susu didn't speak, Song Zhichao immediately took out a business card, held it between his middle and index fingers, and handed it over, saying, "What result do you want—you decide!"

(End of this chapter)