My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 319 Boyce is someone he trusts
Night shrouded the entire city A, and neon advertising signs shuttled between high-rise buildings.

At 08:30 in the evening, there was still a lot of traffic.

Four black luxury cars lined up in a row and drove smoothly.

"Boyce, they're already here."

In the passenger seat, his subordinate reported the news to the man in the back seat.

From the back seat, an extremely indifferent response came: "Yeah."

Just like this voice, Boyce's expression was calm, and his eyes as deep as a deep pool looked forward without any waves, as if there were no surprises or expectations for what was about to happen next, but it was just a matter of his daily life.

Four black luxury cars drove into the right lane at the intersection, and then turned into another road one after another, getting farther and farther away from the bustling city center.

The night is getting darker and darker.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the abandoned and unfinished building area outside the suburbs welcomed new guests.

Four black luxury cars drove into the underground parking lot of an abandoned and unfinished building area.

Only half of the parking lot was under construction, and some construction waste was still piled in the other half. The air was dull and dirty.

After the car stopped, the man in the passenger seat got out of the car first. While paying attention to the surrounding movements, he opened the back seat door respectfully, "Boyce, their car is over there."

in the backseat.

Boyce got out of the back seat and slowly stood up straight with his slightly bent body. His figure seemed to be elongated by the night and blended into the night. His cold aura made people shudder.

He glanced sideways at the vehicles parked in the open space opposite. There were four cars like them.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the people in the car are no longer here.

"Let's go." Boyce withdrew his gaze, stepped forward with his long legs, and led his people out of the underground parking lot.

The closer you get to the exit, the more obvious the air changes. It's not fresh, but it's much better than the air in the underground parking lot.

At the exit, maybe it was the moonlight shining, or someone turned on the light, allowing people to catch a glimpse of light.

From ahead, a smiling voice came:
"Boyce, you are such a good businessman who is punctual and punctual. I just like doing business with people like you. Just be straightforward!"

Walking out of the underground parking lot, you will find an open-air garden surrounded by several abandoned and unfinished buildings.

The open-air garden is in sharp contrast with the surrounding environment. The flowers are blooming beautifully, and even the lawn underfoot is green.

In the center, there is a mahogany table about five meters long, with two matching mahogany chairs placed at the end of the table on both sides.

On one side, a man was already sitting, and behind him were fifteen of his men.

The man stood up, with a smile on his face and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes showing. His voice was still smiling: "Boyce, I like to come earlier. I hope you don't misunderstand me. I sincerely want to do business with you."

People in their profession don't like to arrive early or late, as this can easily be considered a scam by the other party.

"I understand." Boyce opened his thin lips lightly, walked slowly to the table, and raised his slender hand slightly: "Bennett, sit down."

Will Bennett, the man in charge of the connection between City A and the Sub-Triangle in the past year, is of Chinese descent.

Boyce's main purpose in coming to City A is to make a deal with this man.

Their last transaction was successful. Bennett was very satisfied with Boyce and immediately made another appointment tonight to make a bigger deal.

Bennett complied and sat down, looking first at the people behind Boyce.

It was the same group of people as last time, but there wasn't a single unfamiliar face.

This reassured Bennett even more.

Unexpectedly, Boyce was a newbie here, but he knew the rules very well and gave himself enough face. Although he didn't smile much at him, his style of doing things was very much in line with his wishes.

Bennett turned his head and glanced at his subordinates, then looked at Boyce with a smile, "I've brought all the goods, Boyce, you check them."

His men placed the black leather suitcase they were holding tightly on the table. After entering the password to unlock it, they opened the suitcase and then pushed the black suitcase toward Boyce.

The black leather suitcase slid smoothly in front of Boyce, and he stretched out his hands to catch the suitcase steadily.

Boyce glanced down at the contents of the box, then pushed the box to his men beside him.

The men immediately stepped forward to catch the box and carefully checked and inventoried it.

A few minutes later, the man came close to Boyce's ear and whispered, "Boyce, there is nothing wrong."

Boyce nodded slightly, and then motioned to the people behind him to place the boxes filled with US dollar cash on the table one by one and push it to Bennett across the table.

Seeing the heavy boxes of US dollar cash sliding towards him, the smile on Bennett's face couldn't help but widen. Under the shadow of the money, the wrinkles on his face seemed to exude a harmonious friendship. .

Bennett took one of the boxes and opened it. He saw neat bundles of U.S. dollar cash, and his nose seemed to smell the special smell of paper emitted by the banknotes.

He picked up one of the bundles, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, the smile on his lips deepening.

"Boyce, I like you very much." Bennett put down the bundle of US dollars in cash and said bluntly, "If City A can keep you, I will be happy to be your friend." "I will consider it." Boyce did not refuse directly. Instead, he praised it seriously: "City A is a good place."

"I think so too." Bennett laughed, "There's a saying that says, heroes think alike."

Boyce slowly followed up with his words: "We should cherish each other's feelings."

"Hahaha——" Bennett laughed from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly stepped forward, approached Bennett's ear and said, "Boss, Dong Zhenhong is here."

The smile on Bennett's face froze instantly, his expression darkened, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "Dong Zhenhong? What is this coward doing?"

When Bennett first arrived in City A, he intended to make friends with Dong Zhenhong, but the person behind Dong Zhenhong ran away at that moment. Dong Zhenhong did not dare to act rashly and rejected Bennett's invitation.

Since then, Dong Zhenhong's impression in Bennett's mind has completely collapsed, and he no longer pays attention to Dong Zhenhong.

With Dong Zhenhong at the forefront, Bennett repeated his old tricks after learning that Boyce had come to City A. Unexpectedly, Boyce was a cruel and ruthless person, playing right into his hands.

The subordinate shook his head and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, Boss, he brought a lot of people here."

"You coward, please don't ruin my good deeds!" Bennett gritted his teeth and slammed the lid of the box in front of him with a soft "bang" sound.

Boyce raised his eyes and glanced towards them, his thin lips moved, "What?"

"An old friend of mine is here." Bennett had no suspicion at all about Boyce across from him, because as far as he knew, Boyce had not met Dong Zhenhong since he arrived in City A.

Even this afternoon, when Dong Zhenhong invited Boyce, Boyce directly let Dong Zhenhong go without even giving Dong Zhenhong a look in his eyes.

When Boyce heard his words, his eyebrows slowly narrowed and he frowned: "Bennett, I think you should know the rules of the transaction, why do you let your old friend come to join in?"

"Don't worry, Boyce, you know our deal and I know it. Outsiders, whether they are old friends or whoever -" Bennett's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, "I will make them all dead."

Boyce raised an eyebrow and stared at Bennett, as if waiting to see him handle it with his own eyes.

Bennett stood up, thought for a while, took only half of the box and left, leaving the other half on the table.

He looked at Boyce and said, "Boyce, I'll take care of the rest. You can take it again as you wish."

He trusted Boyce so much that he didn't even ask Boyce to keep half of the goods.

Boyce sat in his seat without moving, and just said: "I'll wait for you."

"Okay!" Bennett smiled instantly, very satisfied with his trust in him.

Bennett took half the money and left the garden with his men.

The mighty footsteps gradually moved away until nothing was heard.

After a while, there were some car sounds and a faint quarrel outside.

It is not difficult to tell that there are Dong Zhenhong’s voices and Bennett’s voices.

Boyce sat on the chair without changing his expression, his posture did not change, and he stared ahead with calm eyes.

Compared to his calmness, his men were inevitably a little anxious.

"Boyce, aren't you leaving?" the subordinate asked in a low voice.

"There's no rush." ​​Boyce remained calm, with no emotion in his tone. "It's still early."

"Yes." His men retreated behind him silently.

Sure enough, the boss is still the boss. Bennett and Dong Zhenhong outside have already started fighting, but their boss can still sit patiently.

at the same time.

Dong Zhenhong and the people he brought over were blocked in advance from the unfinished building area by Bennett's people.

Bennett stood on the steps and looked down at Dong Zhenhong who had just stepped out of the car: "Mr. Dong, what are you doing here? If I remember correctly, I have never made any deal with you. "

Dong Zhenhong usually didn't think that when someone called him "Old Mr.", he was called old. Now when he heard it, he felt it was full of irony.

He looked up at Bennett, trying to force a smile on his face, but when he thought of Boyce, he couldn't.

"Bennett, I won't get involved in any deal you have with Boyce. However, Boyce has made me lose face today and I can't hold my head high. I want to talk to him about this!"

"Oh?" Bennett turned to ask his subordinates, "Is this the case?"

The subordinates shook their heads in cooperation: "No, Boss, I have never heard of this."

Bennett said "Ah" in understanding, and then looked at Dong Zhenhong, "Mr. Dong is old. It's time to retire and have a good rest. Why are you talking about something that never happened?"

Dong Zhenhong's eyes twitched twice, and his anger was instantly ignited, "Bennett, are you trying to protect Boyce?"

(End of this chapter)