Stunning CEO's pretty wife
Chapter 55 8 Fang Yundong
Chapter 55
At Linhai International Airport, a flight from Southeast Asia landed slowly. At the exit of the airport, a number of passengers walked out in an orderly manner with their luggage.
Among the passengers, a young man was walking slowly along the airport aisle with a backpack on his back, with a relaxed expression, looking like a tourist visiting China.
He has a pair of black-framed eyes, his skin is a bit too pale, he is of medium height, neither fat nor thin, with delicate features, and a somewhat gentle manner in his demeanor. At first glance, he has a kind of modest temperament, which gives people a The feeling of a big brother.
When he walked out of the airport, he reached out and took out a handheld computer from his backpack, entered the password, opened the page, and a clear picture of a person appeared in his eyes.
Looking at the pictures of people on the handheld computer, his eyes flickered with morbid fanaticism, and he muttered to himself: "I can already smell the fragrance of blood, and killing is the best spice, baby, don't worry, I am coming……"
……
In the messy room, Young Master Meng was sitting on the ground, holding a bottle of strong vodka in his hand, pouring it into his mouth, his face was swollen, his hair was messy, and he still had the same high-spirited look as before .
"Why? Why..." He was drinking wine while talking to himself, his eyes were full of resentment, his facial features were distorted, like a beast in despair, irritable and decadent.
While he was indulging in the anesthesia of alcohol, someone outside suddenly knocked lightly on the door twice, and Uncle Qin's concerned voice came from outside the door: "Master, Master, are you alright? I came in?"
Young Master Meng didn't react at all, and was still drinking alone. Last night, the humiliation he endured was like a rat full of sharp teeth, biting his heart continuously.
Now only alcohol can anesthetize his traumatized heart and let him temporarily free himself from yesterday's shame. He doesn't even dare to wake up, because when he is awake, the scene that happened in the banquet hall can't help but emerge in his mind .
Uncle Qin slowly opened the door, and as soon as he came in, the strong smell in the room made him frown, and there was a strange smell all around, it was alcohol mixed with vomit The taste is sour and strong, and the smoke makes people's stomach churn.
"Young master, don't drink, be careful not to drink up your bones."
Uncle Qin cautiously reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in Young Master Meng's hand, intending to take the half bottle of spirits away.
First Young Master Meng grabbed the wine bottle and pulled it into his arms vigorously, hiccupping his mouth: "If you drink it badly, drink it badly. I'm just a waste anyway. He's right. People like me are alive. Waste of air, dead waste of land, haha, Uncle Qin, look at me, don’t I look like a pile of useless garbage?”
Uncle Qin couldn't help sighing when he saw the young master like this: "Young master, don't blame the master, he also has unavoidable difficulties, that Lin Han is not simple, and has something to do with Wang Yanwang of the police force. Not suitable for staring at the limelight."
Hearing this, First Young Master Meng was holding the wine bottle, laughing wantonly, laughing and laughing, his tears suddenly flowed out, and he shouted with shame in his mouth: "I'm a big joke now, Uncle Qin!" , I can't hold my head up for the rest of my life, what's the point of living? Father just has the heart to watch me being humiliated like this?"
"Oh, young master, you have misunderstood the master's intentions. If you want to defeat your opponent, you should not only focus on his strengths, but also find his weaknesses." Uncle Qin patiently enlightened Meng in this smelly room. Big or small.
First Young Master Meng obviously drank a little too much, he shook his heavy head, looked up at Uncle Qin blankly, and said with a straight tongue: "What..., what are the strengths and weaknesses..., I don't care, I think revenge……"
After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and fell directly on the ground, falling into a deep sleep.
……
In a small villa in the eastern suburbs of Linhai, Li Santai just hung up the phone, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Old fox, you really plan to use me as a gunman, your grandson was beaten up, You don't show up, but let me do it instead."
After speaking, he leaned back, narrowed his eyes slightly, put his right hand on his thigh, and tapped lightly, frowning, hesitating.
After a while, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone in front of him and dialed a number. When the call was connected, he said in a deep voice, "Is it a mouse? From today onwards, you will bring a team of brothers to the construction site in the eastern suburbs of the Su Group every day." Make trouble for me once."
"Remember, until they suspend the construction, be careful, don't make any big trouble for me, let alone give the police any excuse."
……
There is a large lounge on the left side of the first floor of the Triumph Palace. It used to be a place where the brothers of the Black Tiger Club chatted and spanked together. However, since Brother Hu was forced to step down and Li Santai became the boss, this lounge has become Chill out.
Brother Xiong and a group of his confidantes gathered together to play poker for a while while the boss who had just taken over was away. The room was filled with smoke, and these guys had cigarettes hanging from their mouths. They all looked like they were fooling around.
"Brother Xiong, I just heard that the boss gave the order to the mouse to take people to the eastern suburbs construction site to make trouble, have you heard?" A younger brother sitting opposite Brother Xiong, with a cigarette in his hand, looked mysteriously. asked.
Another younger brother next to him snorted unconvinced: "Hmph, he can be regarded as the boss. The site was brought back by Brother Hu and our brothers through desperate efforts. As soon as he graduated from it, he didn't do anything. He came out and took the position. what?"
"Keep your voice down, why, why, just because his godfather is Lord Ding." Brother Xiong's face turned serious, and he slammed the cards in his hand on the table.
He took a deep puff of cigarette, smiled gloatingly and said, "However, Crazy Li won't be the boss for long, he thinks he has the backing of Master Ding, so he dares to provoke the Su Group, don't forget, that master is not simple, Even the Yamaguchi-gumi dare not offend."
"Brother Xiong, this Yamaguchi-gumi is an outsider after all. If Crazy Li is really determined to deal with the Su Group, I think it's really hard to say." different opinions.
"You know what a fart. Let's hang around outside, that is, to scare those honest people with a machete. Do you know how the Yamaguchi-gumi play? Damn, everyone is playing with guns, and everyone is desperate. He Li What can a lunatic use to fight against others?"
Brother Xiong let out a sigh, glanced sideways at the little brother beside him, and said with disdain.
……
In the Linhai Nursing Home, Mr. Qian was sitting in a small pavilion beside the flower bed, holding a share transfer agreement in his hand, and looked at it with a complicated expression. He read it very seriously, almost every line of the letter had to be read three times.
(End of this chapter)
At Linhai International Airport, a flight from Southeast Asia landed slowly. At the exit of the airport, a number of passengers walked out in an orderly manner with their luggage.
Among the passengers, a young man was walking slowly along the airport aisle with a backpack on his back, with a relaxed expression, looking like a tourist visiting China.
He has a pair of black-framed eyes, his skin is a bit too pale, he is of medium height, neither fat nor thin, with delicate features, and a somewhat gentle manner in his demeanor. At first glance, he has a kind of modest temperament, which gives people a The feeling of a big brother.
When he walked out of the airport, he reached out and took out a handheld computer from his backpack, entered the password, opened the page, and a clear picture of a person appeared in his eyes.
Looking at the pictures of people on the handheld computer, his eyes flickered with morbid fanaticism, and he muttered to himself: "I can already smell the fragrance of blood, and killing is the best spice, baby, don't worry, I am coming……"
……
In the messy room, Young Master Meng was sitting on the ground, holding a bottle of strong vodka in his hand, pouring it into his mouth, his face was swollen, his hair was messy, and he still had the same high-spirited look as before .
"Why? Why..." He was drinking wine while talking to himself, his eyes were full of resentment, his facial features were distorted, like a beast in despair, irritable and decadent.
While he was indulging in the anesthesia of alcohol, someone outside suddenly knocked lightly on the door twice, and Uncle Qin's concerned voice came from outside the door: "Master, Master, are you alright? I came in?"
Young Master Meng didn't react at all, and was still drinking alone. Last night, the humiliation he endured was like a rat full of sharp teeth, biting his heart continuously.
Now only alcohol can anesthetize his traumatized heart and let him temporarily free himself from yesterday's shame. He doesn't even dare to wake up, because when he is awake, the scene that happened in the banquet hall can't help but emerge in his mind .
Uncle Qin slowly opened the door, and as soon as he came in, the strong smell in the room made him frown, and there was a strange smell all around, it was alcohol mixed with vomit The taste is sour and strong, and the smoke makes people's stomach churn.
"Young master, don't drink, be careful not to drink up your bones."
Uncle Qin cautiously reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in Young Master Meng's hand, intending to take the half bottle of spirits away.
First Young Master Meng grabbed the wine bottle and pulled it into his arms vigorously, hiccupping his mouth: "If you drink it badly, drink it badly. I'm just a waste anyway. He's right. People like me are alive. Waste of air, dead waste of land, haha, Uncle Qin, look at me, don’t I look like a pile of useless garbage?”
Uncle Qin couldn't help sighing when he saw the young master like this: "Young master, don't blame the master, he also has unavoidable difficulties, that Lin Han is not simple, and has something to do with Wang Yanwang of the police force. Not suitable for staring at the limelight."
Hearing this, First Young Master Meng was holding the wine bottle, laughing wantonly, laughing and laughing, his tears suddenly flowed out, and he shouted with shame in his mouth: "I'm a big joke now, Uncle Qin!" , I can't hold my head up for the rest of my life, what's the point of living? Father just has the heart to watch me being humiliated like this?"
"Oh, young master, you have misunderstood the master's intentions. If you want to defeat your opponent, you should not only focus on his strengths, but also find his weaknesses." Uncle Qin patiently enlightened Meng in this smelly room. Big or small.
First Young Master Meng obviously drank a little too much, he shook his heavy head, looked up at Uncle Qin blankly, and said with a straight tongue: "What..., what are the strengths and weaknesses..., I don't care, I think revenge……"
After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and fell directly on the ground, falling into a deep sleep.
……
In a small villa in the eastern suburbs of Linhai, Li Santai just hung up the phone, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Old fox, you really plan to use me as a gunman, your grandson was beaten up, You don't show up, but let me do it instead."
After speaking, he leaned back, narrowed his eyes slightly, put his right hand on his thigh, and tapped lightly, frowning, hesitating.
After a while, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone in front of him and dialed a number. When the call was connected, he said in a deep voice, "Is it a mouse? From today onwards, you will bring a team of brothers to the construction site in the eastern suburbs of the Su Group every day." Make trouble for me once."
"Remember, until they suspend the construction, be careful, don't make any big trouble for me, let alone give the police any excuse."
……
There is a large lounge on the left side of the first floor of the Triumph Palace. It used to be a place where the brothers of the Black Tiger Club chatted and spanked together. However, since Brother Hu was forced to step down and Li Santai became the boss, this lounge has become Chill out.
Brother Xiong and a group of his confidantes gathered together to play poker for a while while the boss who had just taken over was away. The room was filled with smoke, and these guys had cigarettes hanging from their mouths. They all looked like they were fooling around.
"Brother Xiong, I just heard that the boss gave the order to the mouse to take people to the eastern suburbs construction site to make trouble, have you heard?" A younger brother sitting opposite Brother Xiong, with a cigarette in his hand, looked mysteriously. asked.
Another younger brother next to him snorted unconvinced: "Hmph, he can be regarded as the boss. The site was brought back by Brother Hu and our brothers through desperate efforts. As soon as he graduated from it, he didn't do anything. He came out and took the position. what?"
"Keep your voice down, why, why, just because his godfather is Lord Ding." Brother Xiong's face turned serious, and he slammed the cards in his hand on the table.
He took a deep puff of cigarette, smiled gloatingly and said, "However, Crazy Li won't be the boss for long, he thinks he has the backing of Master Ding, so he dares to provoke the Su Group, don't forget, that master is not simple, Even the Yamaguchi-gumi dare not offend."
"Brother Xiong, this Yamaguchi-gumi is an outsider after all. If Crazy Li is really determined to deal with the Su Group, I think it's really hard to say." different opinions.
"You know what a fart. Let's hang around outside, that is, to scare those honest people with a machete. Do you know how the Yamaguchi-gumi play? Damn, everyone is playing with guns, and everyone is desperate. He Li What can a lunatic use to fight against others?"
Brother Xiong let out a sigh, glanced sideways at the little brother beside him, and said with disdain.
……
In the Linhai Nursing Home, Mr. Qian was sitting in a small pavilion beside the flower bed, holding a share transfer agreement in his hand, and looked at it with a complicated expression. He read it very seriously, almost every line of the letter had to be read three times.
(End of this chapter)
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