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

Chapter 41

"Dumbo."

After Su Wenluo greeted Deng Bo, he sat down in his seat.

"Ah Luo, you are really good now. Now almost half of the stables on Bolan Street are in your hands!"

After seeing Su Wenluo appear, Fire Bull greeted with a smile.

"Brother Huo Niu, come over to play when you have time, there is a newcomer coming recently, the big star of Neon!"

Fire Niu was originally a frequent visitor to Bolan Street, so of course he said hello in advance this time.

"Big star, good Bhagavan!"

Lin Huaile sat on the seat with a smile on his face.

Sure enough, he is an old Yin man, all the unhappiness will never be expressed on his expression.

"Brother Le, if you want to say who is the most annoying between us and Liansheng, of course it must be you. I heard that you have been obsessed with adopting sons recently?

Ah!
That Pujie seems to be called Dongguan Tsai?
I just sent you a gift of confession. "

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he glanced at Ourura Hei.

Oura Kuro didn't change his expression the whole time.

What can he do if his own horse is his godson?

"Okay, today is the day to hand in numbers, let's start!"

This is the last month of Blowing Chicken as the talker, and the society will only keep [-]% of the amount paid this month.

The rest will all belong to the chicken, which is equivalent to pension money.

"Blow chicken, you also know that this month my place was swept by NB six or seven times, and now the turnover is not working well, this month I can only pay 20, and the remaining [-] will be replenished to you next month!"

As Chuanbao said, he took out a hundred thousand Hong Kong paper from his pocket, and threw it in front of Chuanji.

Blowing Chicken's face became ugly.

Everyone knows that next month, even if the number is due, it has nothing to do with him.

It's clear that I don't want to give it.

"Haha, you're a fool, I've received news a long time ago that your cargo was swept away just after it landed, so don't give up now!"

Oura Hei said and threw 50 in front of Chuck.

"Xiao Jiasho, are you a street snitch!"

The string blast directly smashed the teacup in front of him at Oura Hei.

"Pujie, you have no brains at all, and you keep red shoes by your side, who can you blame?"

Oura Hei dodged the teacup and smashed the cup in front of him back.

Su Wenluo was puzzled, asking why he kept red shoes by his side?
How does Oura Kuro know about this!

Seeing Su Wenluo's puzzled eyes, Big D smiled and whispered in his ear.

"Beside Chuanbo, there is a horse boy, Aren (Fengzhong), who is the undercover agent of Superintendent Liu Sheng'an of O Ji who has been inserted into Chuanbo's side. The police number is 25641."

"Four years ago, he joined us and Liansheng, but after only a few days, some brothers already knew that he was an undercover agent!"

"Originally, we were going to make an example, but Dumbledore said, 'One thing more is worse than one thing less'. Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected gains!"

"That time he called O Ji Liu Sheng in front of me, saying that I had a batch of goods landed on Saturday, but I got the goods on Friday!"

"From that day on, as long as the association has something to do, we should first leak some information to him and let him distract the police. In the end, everyone's business is safe and sound!"

Su Wenluo had a knowledgeable expression on his face, Nima can still use this as an undercover agent now.

Thinking of my identity as an undercover agent, I haven't been exposed by Ren Qingtian's side for five years, and I managed to take over the position, luckily!

Of course, Su Wenluo also understood that the loopholes left by his usual work should be dealt with by his uncle.

Otherwise, you may also be exposed.

"Who are you talking about raising red shoes?" Chuan Bao immediately stood up.

Just kidding, wearing red shoes, do you want to be stabbed three times and six holes!
"Okay, let's drink tea, Dapuhei drank too much."

Gao Lao, Leng Lao and the others hurried forward and pulled back the string blast.

"Okay, let's go out, your 20 association will help you out, and you will pay it back slowly in half a year!"

Dun Bo on the side poured a cup of tea for Chuan Bao.

Overjoyed, he said happily:

"Dun Bo, you really can't blame me this time. If it wasn't for that bastard Fen Ziji who lost more than 500 million yuan in goods, I wouldn't be unable to afford it!"

Listening to Chuanbo's explanation, Su Wenluo didn't change anything.

Since Fen Zaiji chose to pass the file, he has nothing to do with him whether he lives or dies.

Then all speakers began to hand in this month's fees.

In the end, only Su Wenluo was left.

For Su Wenluo, the God of Wealth, there was an eager light in Chuiji's eyes.

It is said that Su Wenluo can make money, so this month's money should not be small.

Su Wenluo took out a black box from under the table and threw it directly to Blowing Chicken.

"Dun Bo, this month's business is not good, with a loss of more than 300 million yuan, and several places have been patronized by customers one after another, and the place on Bolan Street has been redecorated. There is not much money this month!"

Chuiji saw the box in front of him and opened it eagerly.

"Why only so much?"

Looking at the 30 Hong Kong papers in the box, the excitement of blowing chicken dissipated, and it was full of anger.

"Why are there only these? Didn't I say it before, business is not easy to do, and I'm losing money!"

"There's just so much love right now, do you want it?"

Of course, Su Wenluo would not say that the 300 million loss had all become the box office of his own movie.

It is impossible to take it out of your own pocket.

'you.'
Seeing Su Wenluo's fearless look, Chuiji could only stare dryly, and then looked at Deng Bo beside him.

After all, Su Wenluo's payment last month was still 300 million, but this month it has been reduced by ten times.

It's clear that he wants to cheat himself.

'A Huoluo, you are cruel! '

Blowing Chicken dropped a harsh word, and sat back in the direct seat.

"Okay, now that the matter is over, those who are interested will stay for tea. After 20 days, a new seat will be elected!"

Seeing that Blowing Chicken handed over the part that belonged to the club to the club, Dun Bo sat down and said.

Red romance, Su Wenluo sat on the booth on the second floor, watching the passionate men and women on the dance floor downstairs.

"Big guy!"

Suddenly a figure knelt directly in front of Su Wenluo.

"Isn't this Fen Ziji? Why are you so down and out!"

Looking at Fen Zaiji's simple street stall uniform, the big bottoms around Su Wenluo showed playful smiles in their eyes.

"Don't yell, your boss is faking it, not me!"

Su Wenluo shook the Lafite red wine in his hand. In the end, Su Wenluo left a few bottles of this batch of wine in every bar.

However, these bottles are only for those who really understand.

"No, you are my boss, you will be my boss for the rest of your life, please save me!"

Fen Zaiji was still kneeling there, what happened here has attracted the attention of some guests around.

But after seeing Su Wenluo, they just politely raised the wine glasses in their hands and saluted from a distance.

"Why, the Yan family is miserable, and now I think that Brother Luo is the boss!"

Speeding Bing stepped forward and kicked Fen Zaiji to sit there.

"what happened?"

There was no emotion in Su Wenluo's tone.

"Boss, the string of rumors said that if I don't pay back the money, I will take off my limbs. I don't want to die!"

PS: in the codeword
(End of this chapter)