Zuoqiu didn’t know much about the old man of the party in Zhongzhou. In his opinion, the old man is a amiable old man; however, when the old man inadvertently "shocked" and "domineering" , Zuoqiu can still think of the demeanor of the old party. Zuoqiu only heard Qi Kai's brief overview of the establishment process of the Yu'an Group. Naturally, it was not as detailed as Song Qingmao, so it sounds quite touching now!
Seeing Song Qingmao's mouth closed, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face, Zuo Qiu asked: "Brother Song, how did you get assigned to various places? After being assigned to various places, in addition to developing the group's business, you also Are there other conspiracies?"
Song Qingmao was interrupted by Zuoqiu's recollection, and was not annoyed. Hearing Zuo Qiucai's question, he smiled and said: "You have read a lot of novels, where are so many plots? Before the establishment of the Yu'an Group In the past two years, although the performance was good, the scope of business was still limited to Greentown. Later, the group gradually got on the right track, and the business volume continued to rise. In addition to the customers of Greentown, there were also many customers from other places who were interested in looking for it. As soon as I told the old man about this situation, he made a plan to assign our 18 brothers to the 18 cities in Zhongzhou. At that time, I did not dare to speculate about whether the old man had any other plots, but this time' From the perspective of "Purge Action", facts speak louder than words!
"For the monitoring of the underworld forces in various places, neither the old man nor the Leopard have explicitly said it, but when we do things below, we will naturally devote a part of our energy to this! Haha, our current underworld identity is just like martial arts novels. Like the demons here, in "The Swordsman", Liu Zhengfeng only has friendship with Qu Yang of the Sun Moon God Sect. Wanting a golden basin to wash his hands is not acceptable to the so-called righteous people, let alone those of us who are genuine underworld elements? After bleaching, once an incident occurs, the "government" will still hold on to this little pigtail! We all know this, even if we have been doing a serious business for more than ten years, we have never I thought about breaking up with my past self! It is impossible to do so! Therefore, apart from developing the normal business of the group, we should pay more attention to the local underworld forces. This is also the meaning of the question!" Song Qingmao said, turning to the left. Qiu raised his eyebrows.
Zuo Qiu has now corrected his attitude, and he no longer rejects the "gangster" he has been stunnedly dressed in (in fact, he has never rejected it from beginning to end), so after listening to Song Qingmao's straightforward words, he is not in the mood. What fluctuating, seeing Song Qingmao's raised eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he did not answer.
Song Qingmao cleared his throat and continued: "Brother Zuoqiu, you haven't experienced the bloody years of the past, and you don't understand the mentality of those of us who have passed through the era of swords, lights, swords, and shadows. Compared to the current calm and plain life, We still prefer to live a life full of blood, passion, and ups and downs every day!"
Only when Zuo Qiu looked at Song Qingmao, an old angry youth who was getting more and more excited, he was amused, and he laughed. At this moment, I heard the ringing of the phone ringing beside me, not my own. I turned to look, and saw Ba Hao took out the phone from his pocket and connected it, ah, after a few times, I was immersed in the past like smoke and green years. Song Qingmao said: "Boss, Xiao Zhou is over, Zheng Liming is not in the cave casino! There is only the'Magic Axe' Liu Hangfei with a few younger brothers watching. He has been subdued, but he has not heard from him. I got the exact news from Zheng Liming, but what is certain is that he is in the villa now!"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingmao instantly returned to reality from his memories, snorted coldly, and said: "Liu Hangfei is still a bone! Don't embarrass that little foot, let Xiao Zhou leave two people looking at the casino side. Others Everyone is coming to the villa!"
Ba Hao should have said something to the other end of the phone, turned his head and asked Song Qingmao: "Boss, what are we going to do next?"
All the laughter on Song Qingmao's face was put away at this time, and an unfamiliar aura burst out, and he stepped forward immediately, responding to Ba Hao in response: "What to do? Naturally, find a place to sit and rest. Now, wait for the landlord Zheng Liming to find it by himself!"
This unknown mountain col manor was built according to the northern gardens. Although the land area is not comparable to those of the royal gardens, in this limited layout, it still creates a madness and atmosphere. The five small building groups are scattered. The land branch is in the villa, and it is not the pavilions and the Huaxie Corridor in the Jiangnan gardens that connect the various places, but the Huajing Stone Road. A small stream of mountain springs connects the whole mountain villa together, and finally flows into a pond like the finishing touch, making people feel like being in a painting.
Song Qingmao was walking towards the middle of the five small buildings in the villa. Its main building was a two-story small building. When he walked in, he found that the small building did not use any modern architecture in its construction. The raw materials are entirely made of bamboo and wood, which complements the overall quiet atmosphere of the villa.
When Song Qingmao and the four came over, there were already first-comers in the small building, but they were female companions brought by some high-profile guests who came to the casino to spend. These usually act as the "color" of the vase around the casino guests, and in the casino, they lose their original brilliance. In the casino, the money you are competing is not the "lust" of the female companion around you, and these kind of things that have fallen into the eyes of the money, see the male **** throwing a lot of money out, thinking about it all It’s the lv bag, Chanel’s perfume, Donna Karan’s clothing, Tissot’s watch, Harry Winst’s jewelry that should have belonged to me. My heart, liver, lungs and stomach will ache together, and I know I’m not so. The big charm can prevent men from gambling at the gaming table. It is better to keep your eyes open. In the villa, you can exchange the experience of hooking up with men and compete with the benefits of selling your body—those who can play in the casino just like men. Free women rely on their own abilities, none of them are spending men's money!
This small building is located by the pond in the most quintessential part of the villa. Sitting by the window, looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the pool, and talking about daily trivial matters, it’s a life that immortals don’t change. ! The guests in the small building now, of course, do not have such a state of mind. Although they are also sitting by the window, they are blind to the beauty outside the window. Their eyes are all other people’s clothing and jewelry, which does not make the small building look tacky.
Song Qingmao's four people climbed up the stairs and came to the second floor of the small building. The artificial beauties were accumulating and discussing the new products of the season. Seeing these four strangers came up without thinking, dressed The temperament is not like a "high-class person", the whole body is "exposed" with a grassy breath, and Song Qingmao is regarded as Zheng Liming's subordinates, and all of them are "showing" contempt. The top and bottom are all famous brands, the eyelashes are lengthened, the eyeshadow is dark, the nose is bulging, the lip gloss is purple, the chest is flat, and the waist is full, with a full grip. The older, but young, non-mainstream chick said to Song Qingmao and the others in a vicious voice, "Who made you come up?"
Song Qingmao didn't have the mind to deal with these things. Zuoqiu didn't have the experience to deal with these things. Liu Xiaoyu couldn't deal with these things, so it was Ba Hao who spoke. He only heard him say with a smile: "The door is not closed. , We will come up by ourselves!"
When the non-mainstream chick heard Ba Hao talking to her like this, she was furious, slapped up at the table, pointed to Ba Hao’s nose and yelled, “What are you doing that dare to talk to me like this? It’s Zheng Liming. I don’t dare to be so presumptuous. Believe it or not, I ask someone to break your three legs!"
It’s still early, so I quarrel with these little girls who don’t know whether it’s a little third, little fourth, or little fifth. It’s all right to kill time. Song Qingmao and Zuo Qiu went to find a chair and sit down by themselves, and Liu Xiaoyu stood there. Behind Zuo Qiucai, he strictly performed his duty of protecting Zuo Qiucai personally, leaving Ba Hao standing alone, joking with the non-mainstream chick.
Ba Hao laughed and said: "You all know that a man has three legs. It seems that you communicate a lot with the third leg of a man! I don't know if Zheng Liming dare to be presumptuous in front of you, I don't care anyway. In front of whom, it looks like this, even if you want to break my leg, you can't change the habit I have developed for decades! You want to break my leg first, the middle one? It? Now it’s hard to play softly, how about you make it hard
The non-mainstream chick threatened Ba Hao and the others. On the contrary, he was molested by Ba Hao. The anger in her chest burned more vigorously. The little chest was rapidly rising and falling, but there was some objectivity. She opened her mouth and turned into a shrew. 』, yelled, but was pulled by a mature woman who saw that her son was much better than her. The non-mainstream chick is a kind of white-eyed product with no brains and brains. She has always been convinced by that mature woman. Seeing her looks like She winked, swallowed the curse that had reached her throat, stamped her foot severely, and sat back on her seat bitterly.
The mature woman wore a plain "color" dress, with a long hair plate and her mind. Her face was like a bright moon and her eyes were like pool water. She matched this classical building and Haojieyue's "color". She was still sitting just now. I don't think that when I stood up at this time, Ba Hao couldn't help but look straight. Even Song Qingmao and Zuo Qiucai's eyes were also attracted. She only smiled at Ba Hao gracefully, the smile was like a cool breeze, refreshing in the midnight of such a summer day. Ba Hao was shocked by this powerful smile, took a step back, shook his head, and stabilized his emotions.