Snake Zai's boss is naturally Daozi. Daozi is a local gangster in the east part of the city and also in the west part of the city. He took over Brother Dawan's territory.
The knife is very swollen now, but he is more low-key. He has learned a lot from Zhang Feng, and he drives a car worth more than ten or two hundred thousand.
When it comes to cars, he feels that there is no difference between a car worth 200,000 yuan and a car worth 2 million yuan, at least to him.
If he wants to drive a car that costs millions, it can be done with just a few words, but he doesn't like it anymore, and suddenly he doesn't like it anymore.
Before he met Zhang Feng, he thought that being able to drive a luxury car was so awesome and a symbol of identity, strength and status, but now he no longer thinks that way.
I drive a car worth 200,000 yuan and am still the second-in-command in East and West City.
"Who is this guy?"
Opposite the knife stood the skinny young man She Zai.
"He Dazhao, a rich contractor of Liyuan Real Estate, just gave me 100,000 yuan to find Brother Feng. I called you as soon as he left. Brother Daozi, this is One hundred thousand dollars!"
Snake Boy is very smart and took out the money before he came here. This is the most appropriate way to hand it to Brother Daozi and the best way for him to show his loyalty.
One hundred thousand dollars in exchange for the trust and respect of a knife is the most cost-effective deal. How could Snake Boy's mind not think of this
Daozi looked at the 100,000 yuan placed on the table. There was no emotion on his face. He was thinking.
"He Dazhao?"
Snake Zai said: "Yes, he said he wanted to destroy Brother Feng!"
"Haha, just him?" Daozi suddenly sneered.
The current Daozi is no longer as dumb as before. He has to think clearly before doing anything. If he thinks clearly again, the seat he sits in can be said to be walking on thin ice. If he doesn't do it well, Brother Feng can kill him at any time and replace him. individuals instead.
He didn't want to lose everything he had gained with his life.
Of course he had to tell Brother Feng about this, but did he have to do something before telling him
"What is He Dazhao's background?" Daozi asked.
Everyone knows that if you don't have any background, you can be a contractor in Liyuan Real Estate Company and still be so rich.
"His boss is Zheng Youda. Zheng Youda is the project manager. He is in charge of several projects of Liyuan Real Estate!" Snake Zai said.
"Zheng Youda, haha, that's him. Is his son named Zheng Shikuan?"
"Yes, He Dazhao came to me to ask about something before! I went to check it out!"
Daozi said: "Zheng Youda's wife belongs to the Lu family, and the Lu family are distant relatives of the Southeast Rong family!"
"Brother Daozi, Rong family? That Rong family?"
It is impossible for Snake Boy to know this, and Daozi only knows a little bit from the eldest lady.
"You don't need to know this!" Daozi said, "You did a good job in this matter!"
"Thank you Brother Daozi!"
The goal of getting Brother Daozi's affirmation has been achieved, and nothing else matters.
These days, if you want to do well with the right people and standing in the right position, it is more important than anything else. Of course, hard work and brains are the foundation.
"You take this money and distribute it to your brothers!" Daozi said.
Snake Zai looked at the money on the table, with no urge to want the money in his eyes. When Dao Zi saw him, he thought to himself that this boy is very ambitious and can be cultivated. It is not possible for people in their line of work not to have ambitions. No. Ambition is just a little brother.
Just cannon fodder.
It's different when you're ambitious.
"Brother Daozi, I can't take this money!" Snake Zai said.
"You can just take it. It's what you and your brothers have worked so hard for. You're old enough now. Save some money and send it to your family. Your hometown is in the south, right?" Daozi said.
"Yes, Brother Daozi!" Snake Zai was very moved. Brother Daozi still remembered that he was from the south.
"Save money and go back to your hometown to live with a wife. Do you still want to hang out here for the rest of your life?" Daozi said.
"Brother Daozi..."
Don't mention how moved Snake Boy was.
"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, money-taking bastard, I still don't need the money!" Daozi said impatiently.
These words were very useful. Dao Zi used the money to gain his loyalty, and Snake Zai used the money to gain Dao Zi's trust.
Just a little money can do wonders.
Snake Boy took the money and went out.
He would not keep the money all to himself and would share it equally with his brothers. Naturally, he had the support of his brothers.
Money is such a magical thing.
It can be said that people have become slaves of money. Money controls people and dominates people, and people work desperately to make money.
This world is so magical and weird.
Despicable human beings!
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"Brother Feng, that He Da summoned people to find you is Zheng Youda's subordinate, the fat man you beat at the construction site that day!"
Daozi called Zhang Feng.
"Oh, he still has the guts to find me. How did he find me? Do you know him?" Zhang Feng asked.
"No, he found Snake Zai and paid 100,000 yuan for Snake Zai to find you!" Daozi said, "He said he was going to destroy you!"
The knife was waiting for Zhang Feng's instructions.
"Haha..." Zhang Feng sneered: "Did he give you money?"
"Give it!"
"We can't accept money in vain and not do things. Let's do this. Let Shezi take him to Laoyu tomorrow.
There! "Zhang Feng said.
"Okay, Brother Feng!"
Neither He Dazhao nor Zheng Youda were afraid of Lu Xinxiang. It was the Rong family that put Zhang Feng in trouble. If something happened to the Lu family, the Rong family would not stand idly by.
Strictly speaking, Zhang Feng was not afraid of the Rong family, but it was better to do less than to do more. The Rong family was quite powerful, and it would be troublesome if the situation got out of hand.
That Young Master Rong is the bomb, he probably has a crush on Chen Wanru, but he hasn't come to the club these days.
The key is that Chen Wanru has done some simple checking in the past few days. Apart from being able to find out a little about his schedule, there is nothing more. He doesn't even bring bodyguards and is usually very low-key.
Is it fashionable to be low-key these days
Those who are truly powerful are low-key, while those who are high-profile are actually strong on the outside but capable on the inside.
Now that He Dazhao came to him, Zhang Feng naturally wanted to take the attack, otherwise he would think he was afraid of him.
In the evening, uncle Murong Dasen went to the compound for dinner.
It was so lively, and Haohao became the protagonist, shouting uncles and uncles one after another, which made Murong Dasen smile a lot and he was very happy. Maybe only children like Haohao can make him truly happy. .
"Uncle, why don't you grow a beard?"
Haohao touched his chin.
"I don't have a beard!" Murong Dasen said with a smile, his tone unable to conceal his vicissitudes of life.
"Why don't you grow a beard? Men all grow beards. I will grow a beard when I grow up. Women don't grow beards!" Haohao said, "Unless my uncle is disguised as a man!"
"Hey, you little devil, my uncle is a serious man!" Murong Dasen said angrily.
"Then why don't you grow a beard?" Haohao asked.
In the face of children's curious questions, a good way is to break the casserole directly.
Murong Dasen said: "I have qigong. After practicing this qigong, as long as a little beard grows, it will disappear as soon as my hand passes over it!"
"Wow, so powerful. Uncle, can you teach me?"
Haohao became excited, and he had a strong thirst for knowledge, especially about such magical things.
"You can't learn this. You will know it when you grow up!" Murong Dasen said.
"Oh, you have to grow up to learn..."
Haohao found that many things can only be learned after growing up, which is so boring.
"Okay, Haohao, don't ask your uncle, come here!"
Yun Qian said over there.
Haohao jumped down and ran to his mother's side. At this time, Yun Qian seemed to notice something strange about Murong Dasen. Yes, he was nearly sixty years old, why didn't he grow a beard
Is this the qigong he was talking about? Yun Qian didn't believe it.