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

Chapter 26
Without the slightest hesitation, Han Yao told the cause of the spicy chicken's death.

Su Wenluo felt a headache after hearing Han Yao's words.

This matter is really difficult to handle.

If one is not good, it will be a fight between the two clubs.

Moreover, even if he chooses to plant the flag in Tsim Sha Tsui, the cheapest one will still be the idiot who blows chicken.

Su Wenluo didn't want to do such a thankless thing.

But Spicy Chicken's wife was making trouble with their children again, which made him even more troubled.

After all, a woman, her elder brother died just now, and now a man is dead.

"Ah Jin, ask Uncle Tai to call Hong Xing's Jiang Tiansheng and ask if the two clubs are going to start a film. If they really want to fight, then everyone's business will be stopped!"

"Ma De, this guy is on the street, he won't be able to live if he dies, and he has embezzled more than 100 million yuan, how dare he!"

Su Wenluo pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray.

"Huangmao, I will reorganize your game hall tomorrow, and the mullet will send you a truckload of new machines. Throw away the old ones as soon as they are needed, and resell them if they can be resold!"

"The mahjong parlors on Kuaifu Street have also been changed, and all of them have been changed into game halls, and the yellow hair will be taken care of by you!"

These people under him, that is, Huang Mao runs the game hall, so he naturally has to let him take care of the batch of goods he has drawn.

"There are a total of more than 900 machines in this batch, all of which are new machines embargoed by neon. I spent more than 500 million, and the society will take [-]% of the money I earn in the future. Is there any problem!"

What Su Wenluo is thinking about now is to use other things to bring the hot chicken thing over.

After that, I have to take some time to meet Jiang Tiansheng.

After all, I just want to do business with peace of mind.

"Amao, you go and help to accept this debt!"

Su Wenluo threw a file bag to Guili Mao.

This is an account that I got in a lottery. Originally, this account belonged to HSBC, but I spent 100 million points to draw him out of the system.

"This account is a regular account. According to the old rules, you get [-]% commission!"

"Okay, boss!"

Gui Limao opened the file bag, and at a glance, it seemed that this was the account of a machinery company, with a debt of more than 1000 million.

According to the rules, I can recover more than 500 million.

This is the 300 million income.

Sure enough, if you follow the God of Wealth, your luck will also be good.

Su Wenluo found work for these big bottoms in turn.

In this way, the spicy chicken thing can be put aside.

"Boss, the spicy chicken's wife is in your office!"

After the meeting ended, Han Yao came to Su Wenluo's side.

"Hundan, she still dares to come!"

Su Wenluo is very hot now.

"Brother Luo, the spicy chicken is dead. It's a terrible death. How should we live as orphans and widows!"

After seeing Su Wenluo walk in, Ah Zhen cried loudly while holding the two-month-old child in her arms.

"Ah Zhen, you are enough, how did the hot chicken die, do you want me to tell you?"

"To put it nicely, he was beaten to death by the prince!"

"It's not easy to say, the money from the corrupt society was stolen from the street, and he hasn't learned his lesson from the incident of Aobo's rush to the street, silly line"

Su Wenluo looked at Ah Zhen who was holding the child and crying pear blossoms and rain, and the original anger dissipated.

Although the hot chicken should be damned, her wife and children are innocent.

"Brother Luo, the hot chicken is damned, but the debt is gone, the prince shouldn't come to my house to splash paint!"

Ah Zhen raised her head as she spoke, and looked at Su Wenluo helplessly.

what happened?

Su Wenluo was puzzled, no one seemed to tell him about this matter.

"Forget it, Ah Zhen, the association will discuss this money with Hong Xing, you should go back first!"

Su Wenluo waved his hand and opened the window of the room.

Now Ah Zhen is still breastfeeding, looking at the baby who is sleeping peacefully, and the smell of milk in the room.

Su Wenluo could guess that since he was not there just now, Ah Zhen should be here to feed the child.

"Brother Luo, now that the spicy chicken is dead, my elder brother is also dead, and I don't have a job yet, so let us orphans and widows starve to death on the street?"

Ah Zhen sees that the debt of Spicy Chicken has been settled, so the next step is to seek her share.

"What do you want?"

Su Wenluo frowned, this woman is too greedy.

I don't want much, 50 Hong Kong papers, plus a shop will allow me to bring up my children!

A-Zhen put forward her own request.

"50, what are you thinking?"

"Do you know how much the society's settlement fee is now?"

"I tell you, it's fifty thousand!"

"I will give more to those who work with me, which is about [-]!"

"Now you want 50, why, my money came from a strong wind?"

"Crazy line."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he ignored her and lit a cigar on his own.

"Brother Luo, the spicy chicken has thrown his head and blood for the club these years, and now he is not willing to give 50?"

"That 30, but it must be given to a shop!"

Jane began to bargain.

"Up to [-], nothing more!"

As Su Wenluo said, he took out [-] yuan from the drawer and threw it on the table.

Looking at the [-] Hong Kong paper on the table, Ah Zhen began to hesitate.

"No? No, I just saved a fortune!"

Su Wenluo said, picked up the money, and wanted to throw it back into the drawer of the table.

"Yes! I want it!"

Ah Zhen pounced forward, trying to grab the [-] Hong Kong papers on the table.

However, in the next second, a hand held her down.

"You know, some money is not so easy to get!"

Su Wenluo turned around and locked the door of the room.


Two hours later, Su Wenluo tidied up his clothes and walked out of the inner room.

"Ah Zhen, the Twelve Nobiles on Bolan Street really lives up to their reputation, here is 30, and there is also a key to a sneaker shop, you will know later!"

Ah Zhen listened to the cry of the child after waking up from hunger, but now she had nothing to do.

"Brother Luo, I know what to do!"

Ah Zhen rested for a while, and after regaining some strength, she left the room with the three cans of milk powder Su Wenluo put on the table.

It's just the way you walk.
Su Wenluo didn't speak, when a call came into his office.

"Uncle!"

"okay, I get it."

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely be there."

Su Wenluo hung up the phone and rubbed his head.

Madan, it's all because of the hot chicken.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many things.

Su Wenluo returned to the room, took a good shower, and then left.

Eight o'clock in the evening, The Peninsula Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Su Wenluo came here today to negotiate.

After all, the arena is not about fighting and killing, it is more about human sophistication and the exchange of interests.

"Ayao, you go back first."

Su Wenluo took Gao Jin out of the car.

Han Yao looked out through the car window.

At this time, not far from the Peninsula Hotel, several cars were parked there.

These cars are familiar to him.

The car of O Kee and those guys from the Crime Squad.


(End of this chapter)