Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film
Chapter 205 Just Say You Are Not Angry?
Chapter 205 Just Say You Are Not Angry?
Sangbo came in from Du Sheng, waiting for the other party to speak first.
Once you speak first, it means that your momentum will be weaker.
But what he never expected was.
After Du Sheng came in, he didn't even say a word of greetings, and immediately made trouble!
Sangbo was furious, slapped the table and stood up:
"Dongguan boy, I'll attack you..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Du Sheng grabbed the purple clay pot on the negotiating table and threw it at Sangbo.
The purple sand pot rubbed Sangbo's ears and smashed against the wall behind, and exploded with a bang, and the scalding hot tea splashed Sangbo's younger brothers all over their bodies.
Du Sheng ignored the furious little brother over there, pointed at Sangbo with cold eyes:
"Who are you, too, qualified to sit on the emperor's throne and talk to me?
Believe it or not, you don't even need to talk tonight, just hack you to death, Xinji leader has nothing to say? "
Sangbo was about to burst into tears, so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, and roared:
"Xihu, call someone!"
He has been the speaker for so long, and he has never been pointed at his nose and scolded, let alone throwing a teapot in public.
This Street Fighter is so arrogant, he is simply ignored!
Xu Yaode knew it would be like this, he sighed and persuaded:
"The two of you have something to talk about, everything is easy to discuss, there is no need to get angry."
Wei Jixiang remained calm and winked at Yang Tian who was guarding the door.
Yang Tian had already experienced this kind of negotiation several times before, and waved his hand outside.
In an instant, more than 30 men from outside the teahouse rushed in first, and surrounded a dozen people including Sangbo.
Outside the teahouse, two groups of people stared angrily, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Dong Guanzi, do you really think I was scared?"
Sang Bo sat still in his seat, pointed at Du Sheng angrily and shouted:
"I'm Sangbo coming today, I'm not afraid of you playing tricks!"
Du Sheng regained his elegant and easy-going demeanor, as if everything was just an illusion.
He tidied up his clothes and pointed at the guest seat with a blank expression:
"If you want to talk, then sit down and talk.
If you insist on sitting on the throne, no problem.Jixiang, I asked Brother Kun for the number and called Xiang Wenlong, the leader of Xinji, and told him that Sangbo's negotiations did not abide by the rules of the world.
I helped him teach his younger brother who didn't understand etiquette, and asked him to remember to give me a red envelope as a thank you gift. "
"Are you enough to pull him! Use the dragon head to press me?"
Sangbo was so angry that his face was livid, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.
What age is it now, who cares about the fart seat?
And negotiations are negotiations, who still abides by such ancient and outdated rules?
The reason why the other party is holding on to this is nothing more than to grab the head start.
But now there is a well-behaved uncle acting as a peacemaker, and the other party is yelling about breaking the throne of the emperor, you have nothing to do with him.
Are you angry or not?
Du Sheng lit a cigarette slowly, and glanced at Wei Jixiang who was about to go out:
"After the phone call, ask your subordinates to do it, and send this group of people to the street as soon as possible, so as not to miss the sacrifice next year.
There are also things destroyed in the teahouse, remember to send the bill to Xiang Wenlong. "
Du Sheng didn't even look at the livid Sangbo, and nodded to Xu Yaode:
"Uncle De, the other party didn't talk sincerely, and I'll charge the reconciliation fee, that's all."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out the door.
"Hey, why do you have to do this?"
Xu Yaode has been a peacemaker so many times, this time he is really in a dilemma.
He has seen those who turned their faces on the spot, and also seen those who reconciled in an instant, but he has never seen this kind of inconsistency.
But Xu Yaode didn't notice that Sangbo couldn't sit still.
Because no matter how pedantic and outdated the rules of the world are, as long as the older generation is still alive, they are still the rules.
Even if no one abides by it now, its treaty is still hanging in the Dragon Hall.
Once Du Sheng walks out of the teahouse, there will be no good fruit waiting for Sangbo.
Moreover, the other party can really attack in advance, and when his subordinates rush in, he will have already gone down to sell salted duck eggs.
"Are you kind!"
Sang Bo glared and gritted his teeth and left the upper seat, walked to the guest seats on both sides and sat down, and shouted at Xu Yaode:
"Go to the chair and preside over the negotiation!"
Xu Yaode frowned, thinking that the new record was powerful, he was too lazy to get angry with the other party, so he called Du Sheng back to sit down again.
Du Sheng didn't make things difficult for him, and took his seat slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Sangbo opposite him with a half-smile:
"Boge, right? I just saw you sitting bored and bored, so I'm just kidding. You don't take it to heart, do you?"
Without him, it is to engage the other party's mentality first.
"Boy, don't be arrogant, you will be hacked to death sooner or later."
Sang Bo was extremely angry, with blue veins on his forehead, staring at Du Sheng:
"Dao Zaiqiang is my cousin's younger brother. Your horse boy Yang Tian accepts him indiscriminately. Isn't that a big taboo?"
"In terms of arrogance, I can't compare to you, Brother Bo. After all, you are bigger than others, right?"
Du Sheng pointed to the fat on Sangbo's chest that was bigger than a woman, and said indifferently:
"As for Dao Zaiqiang, since you insist on saying that he belongs to you, then post the roster.
If there is his name on it, I will pour tea and apologize without saying a word, and I will handle it as you like. "
Sangbo slapped the table angrily, saying:
"Could it be that I am a dignified talker, and I can turn black and white?"
Du Sheng took out a cigarette in his spare time and lit it, and said noncommittally:
"Do you know why I got up so fast?"
Sangbo frowned, not knowing what the other party was talking about.
Du Sheng leaned forward and hooked his fingers at him.
Seeing that the other party was suddenly mysterious, Sang Bo leaned towards him subconsciously, and heard Du Sheng whisper:
"To tell you the truth, my dad has a younger brother named Xiang Wenlong, and I completely depended on his help to get me into the position so quickly."
"Are you talking nonsense!"
Sangbo stood up abruptly, pointing at Du Sheng's hand trembling.
"Since you said Dao Zaiqiang is yours, what's the problem if I say Xinji leads me?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Du Sheng lazily leaned back on the chair:
"Everyone is talking empty words, isn't it all right if you open your mouth?"
Sangbo's body trembled slightly due to extreme anger, glaring and gnashing his teeth:
"Do you know the price to pay for slandering a person who is talking about it?"
Du Sheng was still calm and relaxed, flicking the cigarette ash:
"Then don't talk nonsense, you have to make people believe it, and post the roster directly."
"Is the roster just for outsiders to look at casually? Are you out of your mind or am I mad?"
Sangbo snorted coldly, kicked the chair and stool away and wanted to leave.
"Before the conversation is over, Boge wants to leave?"
Sangbo turned around and said coldly:
"Why, you still want me to collect your body?"
Du Sheng stood up slowly, looked at Sangbo word by word:
"Your people are spreading rumors that my subordinate Yang Tian committed a big taboo and wants to leave without giving any explanation?"
Xu Yaode, who had been watching the development of the situation, didn't know what to say at the moment, and sighed slightly in his heart.
Because he could see that the two of them didn't want to talk at all.
I'm afraid that after tonight, there will be another bloodbath in the world.
Sure enough, Sangbo showed his cards directly, his eyes were ferocious and he said:
"Dongguan boy, you dare to stand up for the subordinate who committed the big taboo of the world, and you still want to explain?
I have 2000 people on Jordan Road, how about coming to Wan Chai to give you an explanation? "
"Hey! 2000 people, I'm so scared. I'm so scared that I can't sleep tonight, what should I do?"
Du Sheng laughed unscrupulously, then suddenly withdrew his smile, and turned to look at Yang Tian:
"When Dao Zaiqiang started, how many red envelopes did he seal for you?"
Yang Tian glanced sideways at Sangbo, and said in a deep voice:
"3600."
When the younger brother joins the community, he usually has to give Baimen Laishe. Those who have no money will be given 36 yuan, ordinary people will be given 360 yuan, and those who have money will be given 3600 yuan or more.
In addition to implying the long-term meaning of three or six, the amount of money also means the level of protection.
"3600, as the speaker, you don't know what this number means?"
Du Sheng's eyes were terribly cold, and he said:
"You slandered my subordinates and couldn't produce evidence, I'm sure.
If you don't even give an explanation, how can I mess around in the rivers and lakes? "
Sangbo stared at Du Sheng coldly, the anger in his eyes flickering.
He has been a talker for seven years, and he has met many arrogant and conceited people, but in terms of arrogance, they are all inferior to the one in front of him.
"Okay! Let me see what you want to explain?"
Du Sheng looked at the silent Xu Yaode, and said lightly:
"This is Uncle De's territory. If you don't cause trouble to his old man, you will be fined three cups and go out."
"What if I don't drink?"
Sang Bo glanced at the wine bottle that Wei Jixiang brought up, his eyes were terribly gloomy.
Because this is not as simple as self-punishment, but a matter of face.
What's more, this is still being forced to drink?
Isn't the reason why the short mules are in the rivers and lakes for fame and reputation.
If this gets out, what shame does he have?
"Then there is no need to choose a date."
Du Sheng's tone was flat, but the murderous intent in his words was beyond words:
"As long as you step out of the teahouse, I guarantee that next year today will be your death taboo!"
Sangbo glanced at the outside of the teahouse, his team was getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't even occupy a corner of the gate.
But the opponent's troops were still rushing forward, and their faces became more gloomy.
You don't need to ask to know that your follow-up team was accidentally blocked.
The veins in his hands popped up, his face changed again and again, and finally he suppressed his anger and pointed at Du Sheng:
"Very well, you have the guts!
You are the first one who has the guts to offend me like this! "
After finishing speaking, he grabbed a bottle of wine and drank a couple of gulps, then fell to the ground, and uttered a harsh word before leading his troops out the door:
"Buy the coffin cemetery, I'm afraid you won't survive the weekend."
Du Sheng poured a glass of wine calmly, drank the wine in one gulp, stood up and said to Yang Tian:
"I'm sorry to trouble Uncle De tonight. I'll pay the bill later before leaving."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Xu Yaode and walked out the door leisurely.
Xu Yaode looked at Du Sheng who left calmly, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.
Judging from his many years of experience, if this kid survives, he will definitely be the first raptor to soar into the sky in the future.
Seeing Sangbo and others rushing away angrily, Du Sheng got into the car, looked at the people around him and said slowly:
"This battle is definitely going to be fought.
Either tonight or tomorrow night, get ready. "
Not to mention the conflict between the two sides, now his territory has expanded a lot, and express delivery and shipping are booming, and he is gradually being remembered by more and more prefixes.
Even if Sangbo doesn't cause trouble this time, there will be other community talkers jumping out to pick the fruits.
Since sooner or later there is going to be a grand battle, it's better to choose a hard-powered sacrificial flag.
(End of this chapter)
Sangbo came in from Du Sheng, waiting for the other party to speak first.
Once you speak first, it means that your momentum will be weaker.
But what he never expected was.
After Du Sheng came in, he didn't even say a word of greetings, and immediately made trouble!
Sangbo was furious, slapped the table and stood up:
"Dongguan boy, I'll attack you..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Du Sheng grabbed the purple clay pot on the negotiating table and threw it at Sangbo.
The purple sand pot rubbed Sangbo's ears and smashed against the wall behind, and exploded with a bang, and the scalding hot tea splashed Sangbo's younger brothers all over their bodies.
Du Sheng ignored the furious little brother over there, pointed at Sangbo with cold eyes:
"Who are you, too, qualified to sit on the emperor's throne and talk to me?
Believe it or not, you don't even need to talk tonight, just hack you to death, Xinji leader has nothing to say? "
Sangbo was about to burst into tears, so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, and roared:
"Xihu, call someone!"
He has been the speaker for so long, and he has never been pointed at his nose and scolded, let alone throwing a teapot in public.
This Street Fighter is so arrogant, he is simply ignored!
Xu Yaode knew it would be like this, he sighed and persuaded:
"The two of you have something to talk about, everything is easy to discuss, there is no need to get angry."
Wei Jixiang remained calm and winked at Yang Tian who was guarding the door.
Yang Tian had already experienced this kind of negotiation several times before, and waved his hand outside.
In an instant, more than 30 men from outside the teahouse rushed in first, and surrounded a dozen people including Sangbo.
Outside the teahouse, two groups of people stared angrily, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Dong Guanzi, do you really think I was scared?"
Sang Bo sat still in his seat, pointed at Du Sheng angrily and shouted:
"I'm Sangbo coming today, I'm not afraid of you playing tricks!"
Du Sheng regained his elegant and easy-going demeanor, as if everything was just an illusion.
He tidied up his clothes and pointed at the guest seat with a blank expression:
"If you want to talk, then sit down and talk.
If you insist on sitting on the throne, no problem.Jixiang, I asked Brother Kun for the number and called Xiang Wenlong, the leader of Xinji, and told him that Sangbo's negotiations did not abide by the rules of the world.
I helped him teach his younger brother who didn't understand etiquette, and asked him to remember to give me a red envelope as a thank you gift. "
"Are you enough to pull him! Use the dragon head to press me?"
Sangbo was so angry that his face was livid, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.
What age is it now, who cares about the fart seat?
And negotiations are negotiations, who still abides by such ancient and outdated rules?
The reason why the other party is holding on to this is nothing more than to grab the head start.
But now there is a well-behaved uncle acting as a peacemaker, and the other party is yelling about breaking the throne of the emperor, you have nothing to do with him.
Are you angry or not?
Du Sheng lit a cigarette slowly, and glanced at Wei Jixiang who was about to go out:
"After the phone call, ask your subordinates to do it, and send this group of people to the street as soon as possible, so as not to miss the sacrifice next year.
There are also things destroyed in the teahouse, remember to send the bill to Xiang Wenlong. "
Du Sheng didn't even look at the livid Sangbo, and nodded to Xu Yaode:
"Uncle De, the other party didn't talk sincerely, and I'll charge the reconciliation fee, that's all."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out the door.
"Hey, why do you have to do this?"
Xu Yaode has been a peacemaker so many times, this time he is really in a dilemma.
He has seen those who turned their faces on the spot, and also seen those who reconciled in an instant, but he has never seen this kind of inconsistency.
But Xu Yaode didn't notice that Sangbo couldn't sit still.
Because no matter how pedantic and outdated the rules of the world are, as long as the older generation is still alive, they are still the rules.
Even if no one abides by it now, its treaty is still hanging in the Dragon Hall.
Once Du Sheng walks out of the teahouse, there will be no good fruit waiting for Sangbo.
Moreover, the other party can really attack in advance, and when his subordinates rush in, he will have already gone down to sell salted duck eggs.
"Are you kind!"
Sang Bo glared and gritted his teeth and left the upper seat, walked to the guest seats on both sides and sat down, and shouted at Xu Yaode:
"Go to the chair and preside over the negotiation!"
Xu Yaode frowned, thinking that the new record was powerful, he was too lazy to get angry with the other party, so he called Du Sheng back to sit down again.
Du Sheng didn't make things difficult for him, and took his seat slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Sangbo opposite him with a half-smile:
"Boge, right? I just saw you sitting bored and bored, so I'm just kidding. You don't take it to heart, do you?"
Without him, it is to engage the other party's mentality first.
"Boy, don't be arrogant, you will be hacked to death sooner or later."
Sang Bo was extremely angry, with blue veins on his forehead, staring at Du Sheng:
"Dao Zaiqiang is my cousin's younger brother. Your horse boy Yang Tian accepts him indiscriminately. Isn't that a big taboo?"
"In terms of arrogance, I can't compare to you, Brother Bo. After all, you are bigger than others, right?"
Du Sheng pointed to the fat on Sangbo's chest that was bigger than a woman, and said indifferently:
"As for Dao Zaiqiang, since you insist on saying that he belongs to you, then post the roster.
If there is his name on it, I will pour tea and apologize without saying a word, and I will handle it as you like. "
Sangbo slapped the table angrily, saying:
"Could it be that I am a dignified talker, and I can turn black and white?"
Du Sheng took out a cigarette in his spare time and lit it, and said noncommittally:
"Do you know why I got up so fast?"
Sangbo frowned, not knowing what the other party was talking about.
Du Sheng leaned forward and hooked his fingers at him.
Seeing that the other party was suddenly mysterious, Sang Bo leaned towards him subconsciously, and heard Du Sheng whisper:
"To tell you the truth, my dad has a younger brother named Xiang Wenlong, and I completely depended on his help to get me into the position so quickly."
"Are you talking nonsense!"
Sangbo stood up abruptly, pointing at Du Sheng's hand trembling.
"Since you said Dao Zaiqiang is yours, what's the problem if I say Xinji leads me?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Du Sheng lazily leaned back on the chair:
"Everyone is talking empty words, isn't it all right if you open your mouth?"
Sangbo's body trembled slightly due to extreme anger, glaring and gnashing his teeth:
"Do you know the price to pay for slandering a person who is talking about it?"
Du Sheng was still calm and relaxed, flicking the cigarette ash:
"Then don't talk nonsense, you have to make people believe it, and post the roster directly."
"Is the roster just for outsiders to look at casually? Are you out of your mind or am I mad?"
Sangbo snorted coldly, kicked the chair and stool away and wanted to leave.
"Before the conversation is over, Boge wants to leave?"
Sangbo turned around and said coldly:
"Why, you still want me to collect your body?"
Du Sheng stood up slowly, looked at Sangbo word by word:
"Your people are spreading rumors that my subordinate Yang Tian committed a big taboo and wants to leave without giving any explanation?"
Xu Yaode, who had been watching the development of the situation, didn't know what to say at the moment, and sighed slightly in his heart.
Because he could see that the two of them didn't want to talk at all.
I'm afraid that after tonight, there will be another bloodbath in the world.
Sure enough, Sangbo showed his cards directly, his eyes were ferocious and he said:
"Dongguan boy, you dare to stand up for the subordinate who committed the big taboo of the world, and you still want to explain?
I have 2000 people on Jordan Road, how about coming to Wan Chai to give you an explanation? "
"Hey! 2000 people, I'm so scared. I'm so scared that I can't sleep tonight, what should I do?"
Du Sheng laughed unscrupulously, then suddenly withdrew his smile, and turned to look at Yang Tian:
"When Dao Zaiqiang started, how many red envelopes did he seal for you?"
Yang Tian glanced sideways at Sangbo, and said in a deep voice:
"3600."
When the younger brother joins the community, he usually has to give Baimen Laishe. Those who have no money will be given 36 yuan, ordinary people will be given 360 yuan, and those who have money will be given 3600 yuan or more.
In addition to implying the long-term meaning of three or six, the amount of money also means the level of protection.
"3600, as the speaker, you don't know what this number means?"
Du Sheng's eyes were terribly cold, and he said:
"You slandered my subordinates and couldn't produce evidence, I'm sure.
If you don't even give an explanation, how can I mess around in the rivers and lakes? "
Sangbo stared at Du Sheng coldly, the anger in his eyes flickering.
He has been a talker for seven years, and he has met many arrogant and conceited people, but in terms of arrogance, they are all inferior to the one in front of him.
"Okay! Let me see what you want to explain?"
Du Sheng looked at the silent Xu Yaode, and said lightly:
"This is Uncle De's territory. If you don't cause trouble to his old man, you will be fined three cups and go out."
"What if I don't drink?"
Sang Bo glanced at the wine bottle that Wei Jixiang brought up, his eyes were terribly gloomy.
Because this is not as simple as self-punishment, but a matter of face.
What's more, this is still being forced to drink?
Isn't the reason why the short mules are in the rivers and lakes for fame and reputation.
If this gets out, what shame does he have?
"Then there is no need to choose a date."
Du Sheng's tone was flat, but the murderous intent in his words was beyond words:
"As long as you step out of the teahouse, I guarantee that next year today will be your death taboo!"
Sangbo glanced at the outside of the teahouse, his team was getting thinner and thinner, and he couldn't even occupy a corner of the gate.
But the opponent's troops were still rushing forward, and their faces became more gloomy.
You don't need to ask to know that your follow-up team was accidentally blocked.
The veins in his hands popped up, his face changed again and again, and finally he suppressed his anger and pointed at Du Sheng:
"Very well, you have the guts!
You are the first one who has the guts to offend me like this! "
After finishing speaking, he grabbed a bottle of wine and drank a couple of gulps, then fell to the ground, and uttered a harsh word before leading his troops out the door:
"Buy the coffin cemetery, I'm afraid you won't survive the weekend."
Du Sheng poured a glass of wine calmly, drank the wine in one gulp, stood up and said to Yang Tian:
"I'm sorry to trouble Uncle De tonight. I'll pay the bill later before leaving."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Xu Yaode and walked out the door leisurely.
Xu Yaode looked at Du Sheng who left calmly, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.
Judging from his many years of experience, if this kid survives, he will definitely be the first raptor to soar into the sky in the future.
Seeing Sangbo and others rushing away angrily, Du Sheng got into the car, looked at the people around him and said slowly:
"This battle is definitely going to be fought.
Either tonight or tomorrow night, get ready. "
Not to mention the conflict between the two sides, now his territory has expanded a lot, and express delivery and shipping are booming, and he is gradually being remembered by more and more prefixes.
Even if Sangbo doesn't cause trouble this time, there will be other community talkers jumping out to pick the fruits.
Since sooner or later there is going to be a grand battle, it's better to choose a hard-powered sacrificial flag.
(End of this chapter)
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