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

Chapter 97 You must have never drunk this wine

"Ale, the association chose you to sit in the restaurant, not for you to use the territory that the brothers sacrificed their lives for as a favor!"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Chuanbao's eyes, Deng Fei couldn't offend him, but you, Ale, could easily handle it.

And the old ghost Min on the side listened more, the more something was wrong.

You guys are fighting with Liansheng, why should we use our Hang Kee territory as an excuse and a bargaining chip.

"A Huoluo, I will ask you a question now, do you want to hand over the land or not?"

Before Old Guimin finished speaking, Big D jumped up, pointed at Old Guimin's nose and cursed:

"Come on! I'll give it to you, old ghost Min. You Hengji, a disbanded Sunset Club, dare to shout in front of us and Liansheng. Who will give you face?"

Big D looked at Su Wenluo while talking, and then said:

"Ah Luo, fight him, I will support you, and all my three thousand brothers in Tsuen Wan will be dispatched, just to see if we can pull down your banner of Heng Ji?"

There is actually a reason for Big D to do this. Hang Kee started off by getting fans.

And Big D is also a follower. Their goods are all from Siam, although they are from two different generals.

But in these years, the guys like Heng Kee have clearly not played by the rules, and sometimes they even sell bulk goods at low prices.

It would be a lot of trouble to make a big D, if it wasn't for selling A goods in Tsuen Wan with Su Wenluo in the past two years.

Now he might not even be able to afford a Rolls Royce.

"Old Ghost Min, I'm not talking about you. You have already occupied the top position of Hengji for six villages in a row. It's not just right. A Luo will help you and send the two eggs that may threaten you to continue to sell them. Duck, didn't this help you a lot!"

What Big D said was well-founded, but the eyes of the talkers of Heng Ji changed.

Originally, the old ghost Min had been in the village all the time, but they thought it was nothing.

But now that it has been put on the table, then this matter is worth investigating.

Old Guimin looked at Big D with cold eyes, this guy was skinning himself in public.

But now he is in Jordan, and it is not his mouth at all, so it is not easy for him to continue to attack, but he looks at Su Wenluo.

"Huo Luo, young people, don't be too arrogant. We, Hang Kee, have been in Hong Kong Island for decades, and we have more than 1 brothers. You'd better think clearly and give me an explanation tomorrow!"

"Hehe, if young people are not arrogant, are they still called young people?"

Su Wenluo looked at Old Ghost Min with disdain.

"Since you want an explanation, you don't have to wait for tomorrow, I'll give it to you now: then fight!"

"How many people do you have in Hengji? Ten thousand to twenty thousand. Do you want to count all the grandmothers who sell fish balls on the street?"

"Look at those grandmas, can they still hold knives? Crazy line!"

"Although I don't have many disciples in Mong Kok, I have a lot of money. I spent 3500 million to borrow soldiers from the number gang. If I don't do anything else, I will pull down your banner of Hengji. I don't even want a territory. Old Ghost Min, do something!"

Su Wenluo's words made the old ghost sensitive, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Uncle Min, if I were you, while I still have time, I might as well find a few small houses and have more children, maybe someone will inherit your style of Hengji Wireless Lianzhuang in the future!"

"In three days, 3500 million points will be returned, or your flag will be pulled!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at Lao Guimin and Lin Huaile.

The protagonist has already left, so what else can the rest of us sing.

But today, Ah Le's face was completely lost.

At noon, Su Wenluo opened a private room in his restaurant, and he was waiting for two important guests today.

"Boss, people are coming!"

Han Yao knocked on the door and walked in.

"Well, please come in!"

Su Wenluo was standing at the window, cooking the best wagyu beef.

Han Yao nodded, turned and went downstairs.

Pushing the door open again, there were Chow Yun-fat and Ti Lung behind him.

Looking at Su Wenluo who was wearing a suit and an apron carefully frying steak in front of the window, he thought about the domineering club boss he saw that night.

Doubts arose in Chow Yun-fat's heart, which one is the real him.

"Sit whatever you want, it's a coincidence that you guys are here today, the cow that just arrived last night, a cow that was just slaughtered by Neon, you can't eat it outside even if you have money!"

Su Wenluo didn't turn around, and invited Chow Yun-fat and Ti Lung.

Puzzled in Ti Lung's eyes, he turned his attention to Chow Yun-fat, because he also heard from Chow Yun-fat that Su Wenluo was a bigwig with a businessman's air.

But the way it is now is so against harmony.

Chow Yun-fat didn't say much, and pulled Ti Lung to sit down on the guest seat.

Soon, Su Wenluo cut the steak and divided it into plates.

As for how well-done the steak is, Su Wenluo never asks, because he cooks the steak according to his own preference, the eternal classic - [well done].

"Su Sheng!"

Chow Yun-fat stood up and took the steak that Su Wenluo had just brought up with both hands.

Then put it in front of Dillon, then took another steak and put it on Su Wenluo's seat, then ran to the counter, brought the last steak and put it in front of him.

Su Wenluo sat down, looked at Ti Lung and Chow Yun-fat in front of him and asked.

"Drink?"

No matter what the two answered, Su Wenluo poured a glass for each of them with Rafa who had woken up before.

"Try it, this Raffi is a rare commodity!"

Su Wenluo was right, this bottle of Lafite was indeed a rare commodity.

Every year after Lafite comes out, there will be two or three barrels of wine king.

And this bottle is the wine king among the batch of Lafite in 96.

If it is really listed, it will take 20 years.

Now let the two of them drink it 20 years in advance, this is not rare, but the mystery is rare.

"Ah Fa, what do you think!"

Su Wenluo put down his wine glass, looked at Chow Yun-fat opposite and asked.

Dillon was puzzled, thinking whatever he wanted.

"Zhou Sheng, you know, I'm an unlimited actor now, if I want to leave, Uncle Six won't let me go!"

What Chow Yun-fat said, Ti Lung realized that he wanted to lure Chow Yun-fat to other film companies.

"Afa, you have to know that nothing is impossible in this world, it depends on whether you want to do it or not!"

"Well, you come to my film company, I can't say anything else, I guarantee you two leading actors in movies a year, how about it!"

Su Wenluo shook the red wine glass in his hand.

Chow Yun-fat sat there, and he had already rejected the other party once before.

If he refuses a second time, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave the restaurant.

"Su Sheng, you know, I'm from 'Box Office Poison' now, if I make a movie and pay for it, which boss dares to use me!"

When Chow Yun Fat spoke, his expression was a bit lonely.

Since going to the beach, I have been labeled as Xu Wenqiang.

As long as you make a movie, you lose one for the other, as if you were under a spell.

(End of this chapter)