The Zhonghua Building in Toronto, where there is the largest concentration of Chinese in North America, did not show any improvement, but Li Muye went to another important town on the east coast of North America. The proportion of white people in the population is relatively high. At the same time, Boston, where there are more Chinese, opened another branch.
The location was not selected in the central business district, but in the relatively remote, but rich and wealthy business district of Weston in the Boston area. From the site selection to the opening, Chunyu Bingbing handles it all. The Zhou family has always supported it. A super chef, three super chefs, and three chefs have moved in, from the tools to the ingredients. Purchasing, every detail has been done to the extreme.
In the evening, on New Orleans Street, in front of a single-family building, luxury cars gathered on the square, and the security was tight outside and inside.
Margaret used some connections in the West and made a long list of invitations. Most of the invitees are local celebrities, political and business circles, literary and sports celebrities, and people who are either rich or noble. Inviting rashly, I don't expect all of them to be there, it's just a polite invitation.
At five o'clock, the guests arrived one after another. Li Muye wore a dark blue tunic with a stand-up collar, red flowers on his chest, purple-black agarwood bracelets in his hands, and a smile standing on the stairs leading to the entrance hall. Marguerite wore a splendid Chinese cheongsam with the little bird beside her. In an open-minded place on the second floor, Xiaofen, Yuan Chengde and Lao Ye were sitting opposite each other in the box, looking down.
Chunyu Bingbing said: "If you say that this little foreign lady really has two sons, so many people have been invited to join in. If you just point to the few of us to talk about it, you will definitely not be able to build such a big platform. Today is the meeting. It sounds like a scream."
Old Ye glanced at Xiaofen, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's too early to say this. It's just a good start to invite people in today. It will really open the way for people to be kept in the future. You see, the people here are mainly representatives of the Chinese community. The Chinese pay attention to giving face to each other, and they just put on a pair of trousers with Huang Yongshen, waiting to see and laugh."
Chunyu Bingbing said displeased: "Then tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing that many people come here?"
Ye Hong said again: "Of course it's a good thing, but the best case is that tonight I can invite a few guests who have enough weight in the mainstream society. That is the real name. Don't watch Huang Yongshen and us. He's very happy. In those white circles, he is just a sloppy who listens to errands. He has some bad money in his pocket, and he can make do with a few small police agents. In those real In the eyes of the boss, he may not be such a person."
There was a commotion down below, and a rugby star came. Many reporters followed, flashing a random photo, and the big man who looked like a black iron tower was welcomed into the house like stars holding the moon. Marguerite greeted her with a smile, and let this guy in.
Chunyu Bingbing asked: "What kind of way is this person?"
Old Ye shook his head and said he didn't know. Xiaofen said: "Sports star who plays, the eldest sister's son is a fan of this guy. It's best to ask him to sign the new football after he is done. That kid must be crazy." Then he said: "Mag. It seems that Litte has worked hard to invite such a character."
Ye Hong said: "This kind of stylistic star is very famous and topical, but the real influence has its limitations. People like him are also actors on another stage. They perform well. In order to attract a few young and ignorant fans, earn some youthful hard money, and wait until his talents are exhausted, if he can’t transform in time, he will be immediately thrown away like a wiper, and there is no way to compete with those who have real strength. The big guys behind the scenes are on par."
"Your mouth, how come it gets damaged as it gets older." Chunyu Bingbing clicked on Lao Ye's forehead with his finger, and quietly looked at Xiaofen's face, and said: "But this old man seems to have something to say. Reason, like me, I’m not a sports fan, so I don’t even know what this fat black guy is called."
Xiaofen said: "Godmother, don't comfort me. You must admit that Margaret is indeed more suitable for this work assistant than me. She is more helpful to Muye than me."
Ye Hong said again: "It's useless to be older than you. In the hearts of Brother Muye, she is far worse than you. How can a real boss do not care about money?"
Xiaofen smiled, and said: "It's still a godfather who will relieve people."
"Oh, we Nier laughed." Chunyu Bingbing said happily.
"It makes you two worry about it." Xiaofen said softly, "My dad went a bit suddenly. It's hard to accept these days, but I'm not the kind of person who can't get out of the corner. I have to accept if I don't accept it. My wish is to avenge my dad. If this Margaret can really help, I can tolerate her and see if she can get that person here tonight."
Ye Hong said again: "Even if it really comes, today's occasion is not a good time for revenge. You have to hold back and don't be impulsive."
Chunyu Bingbing also persuaded: "For the sake of the child, I have to find a suitable time to deal with him. It will definitely not be possible under the eyes of everyone today."
Xiaofen didn't comment, and looked down quietly.
A Bentley came outside the door. After the driver stopped the car, he got out of the car and ran around the other side of the back door. He opened the door and greeted a middle-aged Asian man with black hair and yellow skin. This man was holding a civilization stick in his hand. He wore a bulletproof suit made by hand made in England. He was thin and energetic. He looked no more than forty years old. He walked calmly and walked into the Zhonghua Building surrounded by a few sturdy men.
There was a low noise in the hall. All representatives of the Chinese businessmen present did not know this person. Seeing this person's arrival, there was a burst of discussion.
Xiaofen clenched her fists as soon as she saw this person.
Chunyu Bingbing gritted his teeth and said: "This person is Huang Yongshen, exactly the same as the image data provided by Huo Ze."
Ye Hong held his wife's hand again, and waved at Xiaofen again, saying: "The girl is obedient, restrain yourself. Brother Lao Lu's grudges must be retributed, but at this time, I believe that Muye has brought him here. It’s definitely not just to meet him."
Xiaofen pursed her mouth and was silent for a while, then slowly let go of her clenched hands, and said: "Godmother, godfather, you don't have to persuade you, I know the severity."
Downstairs, Li Muye was standing on the steps without moving. Huang Yongshen walked over with a few of his men, looked up and down Li Muye a few times, raised a thumb with a jade jade finger, and said: "Tiannan walks alone. Haibei makes friends, brothers inside and outside the door, Nanhaimen, Huang Yongshen, congratulate Boss Li."
Li Muye raised his hand, clasped his fist, his left fist was down, and his right palm was up, saying: Please!
Chunyu Bingbing on the second floor saw clearly, his expression changed, and he lowered his voice to Ye Hong and asked, "What is your brother doing today?"
The rules of the arena, left writing and right martial arts, the left palm expresses the complete "four education" of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, symbolizing noble sentiment. Mindful means not to be arrogant, not arrogant, not to be the "boss". Right fist means brave martial arts. The left palm covers the right fist and hugs each other, expressing "the courage not to cause chaos", "the martial arts do not violate the prohibition" and "stop fighting for martial arts", in order to restrain and control the meaning of bravery. If you say that the right palm and the left fist are used when saluting, in martial arts, it means endless death. Li Muye is not very young, but he is also an old man. I don't know.
Ye Hong narrowed his eyes again, and said in a deep voice: "Makino has a murderous heart, let's be prepared to deal with sudden incidents."
Huang Yongshen obviously also noticed Li Muye's fist holding gesture, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Mr. Li is young and energetic, how about putting up a hand?"
This is the level of a great master of physical skills, and Li Muye's level is also the level of a professional athlete. The hand-to-hand contest is compared to the skill at hand. Where is Brother Xiaoye his opponent. People underneath spoke very loudly, and Ye Hong heard clearly again, slightly changed his color, and said: "It's broken, this Huang Yongshen is too shameless, Muye must not use his aggressive method."
Standing on the steps, Li Muye smiled and looked at the hand that Huang Yongshen handed over, calmly handed the agarwood bracelet to his left hand, and shook it decisively. Seeing that his hands were about to touch each other, Huang Yongshen's expression suddenly changed, and he drew his hands back at lightning speed, staring at Li Muye with a fierce light, and gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "The last name is Li, you If you play yin with me, you are not afraid that I will prevent you from coming to stage today?"
At the moment of shaking hands, Li Muye's ring shot a needle. Huang Yongshen felt numbness in his palm after a slight tingling, and the strength of his feet was loose. He reacted sharply and realized that he was poisoned, so he immediately slapped his hand at the fastest speed. If he took a step slower, Li Muye would have the opportunity to use a more insidious drug to plot against him by shaking hands with him.
Although today’s occasion is not suitable for a public fight, Li Muye, as a Japanese insect master, has some invisible methods that damage and kill people. Even if he is poisoned, it will make him look like a stroke or some kind of severe acute illness. Look like. It's a pity that this old and cunning fellow didn't give such a chance at all.
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"Huang Yongshen, if you can leave Boston straight tonight, Li Muye will be removed from the rivers and lakes!" Li Muye replied with a smile on his face and lowered his voice. After that, he waved his hand and made a please gesture, letting him into the lobby.
Huang Yongshen sneered, clasped his fists and arched his hands. He was also an endless lower left and upper right, and said: "Very well, you deserve to be a young hero. Your kid is dark enough and poisonous enough. Let's have a good fight." After speaking, he walked into the hall.
A new customer arrived outside the door. Three black Chevrolet commercial off-road vehicles came. A dozen big men in black suits filed off. In the last car, a fat white old man got out of the car. The person in charge of the reception informed the inside: New York State Assemblyman, former FBI Director of the New York Division, Donald Zhan, came to congratulate him.
Ye Hong frowned when he heard it again, and said, "This is troublesome. According to the information provided by Huo Ze, this person has a very close relationship with Huang Yongshen. It may mean that Huang Yongshen is also planning a big move tonight!"
Old Yuan narrowed his eyes to look at Huang Yongshen in the lobby below, and the wrench pointed to him to calculate a hexagram, saying: The dragon fights in the wild, and the way is poor. Shaking up and down, a big omen... (End of this chapter)