Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 165 Su Wenluo: The fortune teller said that I will be successful
eight pm.

After an afternoon of auditions, Su Wenluo confirmed that Thirteenth Aunt's acting skills were truly outstanding.

And this is the first time he has acted with such strength.

Sure enough, there are no worthless people under the fame.

It seems that if you find some time, you have to try how the golf ball enters the hole.

……

Crown Restaurant
Su Wenluo opened the door and walked in.

"Deng Bo, Uncle Chuanbao, Uncle Longgen, you are all here!"

Su Wenluo smiled. I have heard from Han Yao today that Lin Huaile appeared and was tortured at Deng Bo's house.

"Alo, this is your home stadium, why did you, the host, come later than our guests!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Long Gen spoke to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh, Uncle Long Gen, you don't know that Mr. Guo and Fourth Master Li asked me to play golf this morning, but they reprimanded me."

"Say, now is a critical period. Hong Kong Island must not be chaotic, or not only the Governor of Hong Kong will not let it go, but even their big water hoses will not let it go."

"If I really want to engage in Xinhe Liansheng, then it must be fast. The partner they want must be capable!"

"No, in order for Xinhe Liansheng to have a suitable land, they even gave me a piece of land."

"I just finished inspecting it and found out that the place is really a treasure of geomantic omen!"

Su Wenluo's half-truth and half-fake local dialect stunned everyone.

What do you mean, you are still engaged in Xinhe Liansheng.

"Ah Luo, your uncle used to be Liansheng and I's sitter, and you are also the prince of Liansheng and me. Now you want to start Xinhe Liansheng. Isn't this a joke for people in the Jianghu!"

The Leng guy couldn't help but said while sitting in his seat.

"Hehe, Prince He Liansheng, I don't dare to take this title. You are all going to kill me. Why am I still carrying the flag of He Liansheng? Why don't I use it to wipe my ass."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he glanced at the elders with disdain.

One or two, they don't have much ability, but they have a lot of eyes.

Why, wanting to be a hive, so thoughtful.

"Luo Zai, listen to my advice, what the society wants is harmony, you make it difficult for us old guys to step down!"

Seeing that Deng Fei hasn't spoken yet, he can only speak first.

"Uncle Chuanbao, you know, I don't have any ambitions, I just want to make money and do business with peace of mind."

"After all, even if I don't need to eat, my thousands of brothers will still eat!"

"This time, we haven't started work for three days. If we don't start work, we will really go to drink the northwest wind."

"Why is that? It's not that you have chosen to sit in the hall and not do personnel."

Su Wenluo looked at Deng Fei when he spoke.

"Say, don't you, Dumbledore!"

"What do you want, Luo Zai! Dongguan Zai is dead, and your ashes have been enshrined by you. What do you want from the club to explain to you!"

"Lin Huaile is at fault, but he is the chair of the club after all. If he is really let to die, then what will happen to the signboard of Liansheng!"

"Luo Zai, they are all out to mess around, you have to forgive others and forgive others!"

Dun Bo looked at Su Wenluo and said.

"Dun Bo, you also said that you have to forgive others and forgive others. Did Lin Huaile spare Big D? Did he spare me?"

"If it wasn't for him, I would not have died carefully, and nothing would have happened. Don't you think it's too late to say this now?"

As Su Wenluo said, he walked to the altar, lit three pillars of fragrance and said:

"Two years ago, I met a monk. He made a fortune for me. He said that my fate in this life is very hard."

"The approval letter he left behind is: Once successful, ten thousand bones will die!"

"I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself. Now that what the monk said has come true, I can hardly believe that Ale will do something to me again!"

Su Wenluo's words stunned everyone present.

Good guy, once he succeeds, his bones will dry up, such a tough fate.

"Dun Bo, you're all out to mess around. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. When you're beaten, you have to stand at attention!"

Deng Bo looked at Su Wenluo again, he wanted to see what Su Wenluo wanted to say.

"Say your terms!"

Seeing that Su Wenluo didn't speak for a long time, Deng Bo spoke again.

"Dun Bo, you also know that business is not easy now. Every time I go out to fight, I lose tens of millions. These are all out of my pocket."

"Of course, this money has nothing to do with Lin Huaile, who died on the street, so in the next two years, the tens of millions of losses will be deducted from the fees I paid!"

"I've done the math, Lin Huaile will be sitting in the gym for two years, which is 24 months, and I'll deduct 100 million from him a month, that's not too much!
With the addition of interest, nine times out and thirteen times out, it’s 300 million yuan a month, so the deduction will just happen in two years.

What do you think, Dumbledore? "

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, everyone present gasped, Su Wenluo was really ruthless.

As a result, during Lin Huaile's two years as a restaurant, he could not receive a dime from the two halls in Yau Ma Tei in Mong Kok.

You know, when you were blowing chicken and sitting in a restaurant, you could get two or three million at Mong Kok every month.

Otherwise, relying on his two bad dance halls in Wanchai, he wouldn't be able to afford a house, let alone send his son to study abroad.

"Yes, this is what Lin Huaile owes you!"

"Then Xinhe Liansheng?"

Dun Bo looked at Su Wenluo.

"What is Xinhe Liansheng, the one who dares to mention it, I will be the first to let him go!"

Su Wenluo patted the table and said.

……

"Boss, is this the end of the matter?"

After all the elders left, Han Yao looked at Su Wenluo and asked.

"It's over, hehe, your thinking is too simple, the chaos has just begun, and the best show is yet to come."

Su Wenluo looked at Deng Fei's back.

"Let's go, go to your bar and sit down!"

Su Wenluo patted Han Yao's shoulder and said.

On an eighth day, this is a new bar opened by Han Yao.

For the opening of the bar this time, Han Yao listened to a lot of suggestions from Fatty Wang who was dragged over from where Liang Kun was.

After all, this guy is good at making movies, and he is even better at creating a bar atmosphere.

This bar is the masterpiece of Fatty Wang.

Opened for three days, it is deeply loved by young men and women.

"Brother Luo!"

The plane stood up from its position.

"Airplane, sit, it's all about being polite!"

Su Wenluo stepped forward and patted the plane on the shoulder, telling him to sit down.

"It's hurt, how's it going?"

Su Wenluo sat down and threw a cigar to the plane.

The plane took over with both hands:
"Thank you Brother Luo for your concern, some minor injuries are fine!"

Su Wenluo nodded, and then said:
"I've heard about it, but your big brother has gone too far this time. You actually took all of the 400 million by yourself. It's really chilling to do so!"

"Brother Luo, it's not my boss's fault. You know that our business in Saigon is very difficult now. There are more than 400 bulk cargo companies in Hong Kong Island, [-] million. My boss can't earn that much in a year! "

The plane helped himself and the boss Yutoubiao explained.

"Airplane, you are a very nice person, I admire you very much, the society is like this now, you definitely have no chance in Dapu's territory.

Tsim Sha Tsui is the only one who has no one to talk about now. Can you handle it? "

(End of this chapter)