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- ?At this time, we have to be neither soft nor hard, and block some people's mouths. -< Piao Tian Literature registered members recommend this work >- People should be humble and show weakness appropriately, but showing yourself too weakly will give others the illusion that you are easy to bully.
Yang Zongbao can¡¯t retreat now, not to mention that he has no clue at all. Many calls cannot be answered, and some simply cannot find the number. All of this forces Yang Zongbao to wait for others to come to his door, so Yang Zongbao cannot move out of the warehouse at all.
"Why are you so stubborn?" Mu Yan really had nothing to do against Yang Zongbao.
"I have persistence." Yang Zongbao rejected Mu Yan, and just as Rigui drove over, he left Mu Yan and got into the car.
Mu Yan watched Yang Zongbao's car drive away and stamped his feet angrily.
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"Come back?" Mr. Mu was waiting for Mu Yan to enter the courtyard.
"Yeah." Mu Yan was still having a cold war with the old man, so he didn't have anything nice to say to him.
"Stop, what are you talking about?" Mr. Mu was a little angry when he saw Mu Yan's lukewarm answer.
Mu Yan was scolded by the old man and stood there, but his back was turned to the old man and he refused to face him. Mu Yan was raised as a boy, so he had a strong heart, but he couldn't be tough in front of the old man.
"Don't get too close to that kid." The old man sighed, and the girl didn't want to stay.
"Why don't you care about him?" Mu Yan was still struggling with the old man's expulsion of Yang Zongbao from the house.
"Many things are not what you think. The only thing I can do is medical care. The area he needs help with is beyond my capabilities. I have to think about the entire Mu family." Mr. Mu felt for a moment exhausted. Mu Yan and Mu Ying's parents died when they were young, and they were brought up by Mr. Mu. Originally, Mr. Mu had planned the lives of the two siblings, but Yang Zongbao suddenly appeared, and Mu Ying was deceived into going abroad. Mu Yan was preoccupied with him, which was a bad fate.
¡°Then don¡¯t worry about what I do.¡± Mu Yan still didn¡¯t look back.
"Enough is enough, he has no intention of you." Mr. Mu couldn't help but point it out.
"I know." Mu Yan left these words and walked into the room.
After a while, the sound of the flute came from Mu Yan's room.
Mr. Mu sighed, don¡¯t sleep tonight again.
In the courtyard, the sound of the flute sounded faintly like a life-threatening ghost cry
After Yang Zongbao returned to the warehouse, Monk Hua had already returned.
"How is it?" There was sushi on the table. Yang Zongbao was not polite and sat down to eat.
"What a bitch." Monk Hua approached Yang Zongbao with a flattering look on his face: "I just held it, how do you like it? Is it delicious?"
"Where's the mustard?" Yang Zongbao felt a fishy smell.
"Here, I'm grinding." Monk Hua crossed his legs and started grinding mustard.
"Why are you so stupid?" Yang Zongbao took a sip of the black tea handed over by Hua Qilin.
"Things are very complicated. Who did your dad offend? He's going to die." Monk Hua clicked his tongue: "Does Jiang Hudong know?"
"Who?" Yang Zongbao really didn't know who the so-called Jiang Hudong was.
"That's right, you are not on the road. Jiang Hudong is the most famous real estate developer in the southwest, but his fortune is not that glorious, although it has been cleared up now. But speaking of it, his fortune was at the same time as your father's, but you Dad is in the southeast, and he is in the southwest. "Hua Monk also talks a lot of nonsense.
"What does it have to do with Jiang Hudong?" Yang Zongbao had to interrupt Monk Hua's eloquence.
"Due to interests, they all want to win a project in Jing'an County at the junction of the southeast and southwest, and this is the result." Monk Hua told what he had learned.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao frowned, wondering whether his trip to Kyoto would be effective.
"Starting from tomorrow, I will be working on the wine table. You should be prepared." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he swallowed the last sushi on the table and went to take a shower.
"Yang Zongbao, you have such a good figure." Monk Hua followed, looking at Yang Zongbao's exposed upper body and said in admiration.
"If you look again, I will dig out your eyes." Yang Zongbao's voice was not loud, but no one could ignore the strong threat inside.
"Okaybut let's share the good stuff with everyone." Monk Hua screamed before he finished speaking.
Yang Zongbao threw the shampoo and bottle at Monk Hua¡¯s face, showing no mercy at all.
"You deserve it." The Japanese ghost rejoiced in his misfortune.
Yang Zongbao finished washing??Just go to bed. After all, after nearly 10 hours of surgery, of course you will feel tired.
Yang Zongbao fell asleep as soon as his head fell on the pillow.
It¡¯s quiet in the warehouse at night, but it¡¯s not quiet outside.
"What do you think?" Hua Qilin asked Rigui.
"It's hard to tell. Someone is sneaking around. I don't know which way." The Japanese ghost couldn't tell.
"I said you are really mothers-in-law. No matter where you come from, you can just chop them down." Monk Hua said evilly.
"No one is allowed to move until the boss speaks." Rigui emphasized seriously.
"I know, you are the boss in your heart." Monk Hua said angrily, and continued to wipe his samurai sword with rosin, giving it a cold light.
The next day, Yang Zongbao began to serve the wine table, usually at noon and evening. Yang Zongbao did not refuse any toast. As long as the other party toasted, Yang Zongbao would drink.
Yang Zongbao did not hope that the other party would support Yang Tianming, but only hoped that the other party would remain neutral.
Although there were many people who went out to eat with Yang Zongbao, there were not many who clearly expressed their stance. It can even be said that there were almost none. All because of the money given by Yang Tianming in the past, to give him face.
Yang Zongbao was often carried back by the Japanese ghosts in turn. In the past few days, he was vomited to death.
"There is one last person." Yang Zongbao finally visited everyone on the list, leaving only the last person Shen Hongbang.
"Boss, have you made an appointment?" Rigui brought a glass of milk to Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao drank too much tonight and just vomited out bile.
"Well, let's make an appointment at the Yellow Crane Tower." Yang Zongbao's mouth was full of bitterness.
"Are you going back soon?"
"Well, there's no point in staying any longer. What else can we do if we don't go back?" Only when Yang Zongbao arrived in Kyoto this time did he realize that his original world was really simple, and what he had seen in the past few days was just the tip of the iceberg. Many things are not subject to your own will unless you are strong enough.
No one has played a role in the past few days. All hope lies in Shen Hongbang tomorrow.
The next day, Yang Zongbao arrived at Yellow Crane Tower an hour early and booked the largest box inside.
One arrives early and the other arrives late. Shen Hongbang delayed his arrival for two hours.
As soon as he entered the box, Shen Hongbang said: "So luxurious? I have never been here before."
Although the Yellow Crane Tower is relatively famous, it is far from being as exaggerated as Shen Hongbang said. Its private rooms are arranged in an orderly manner like a courtyard room. There are small bridges and running water between the rooms, which are antique.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao smiled and did not answer.
"You are indeed a nouveau riche. It seems that Yang Tianming paid you a lot." Shen Hongbang was still wearing a military uniform. It seemed that he had no other clothes except the military uniform.
"I gave a lot." Yang Zongbao said truthfully.
¡°You¡¯ve hit a wall a lot these days, right?¡± Shen Hongbang lit a cigarette.
"Well, no one can help." Yang Zongbao didn't hide anything: "What to eat?"
"Crab, my mouth has become less popular in the army recently." Shen Hongbang was not polite.
"Recent military exercises?" Yang Zongbao asked the Japanese ghost to go out to order food and send him away.
"No, it's the regiment's big training. Fuck me." Shen Hongbang didn't look like someone who had just met Yang Zongbao for the second time. The conversation between the two seemed to outsiders that they were old friends for many years. Like friends.
Shen Hongbang also noticed this: "You came to me in the end because you were desperate?"
"The last hope."
"Ha, I'm really stressed." Shen Hongbang was very satisfied with Yang Zongbao's character: "This matter is difficult, but what I know is not what you think. There are two ways to solve it: First, kill all the people with The second is to use the family property to redeem Yang Tianming and hand over all the money. No one will refuse your surrender. Which one do you choose? "
Shen Hongbang saw Yang Zongbao lost in thought: "I guess, you're not really considering the first option, are you?"
"Huh?" Yang Zongbao looked at Shen Hongbang blankly, not knowing what he meant: "Didn't you ask me to consider it?"
"This is not the crux of the problem, okay? No normal person would consider the first possibility, okay?" Shen Hongbang shouted: "You and Yang Tianming are really related by blood, and they are both crazy."
"Huh? I'm thinking about it." Yang Zongbao's serious look left Shen Hongbang completely speechless: "Okay, my suggestion is the second one, life is not as important as anything, just spend money to buy life."
"Will Mr. Shen stop it?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"He cares about youDamn it, don't worry, you don't have enough weight. "Shen Hongbang is very confident about this.
"Well, I will go and talk to Yang Tianming." Yang Zongbao finally heard the most useful words these days - using money to redeem one's life.
"It seems that you have a bad relationship with Yang Tianming. Why do you suffer so much for him if you don't have a good relationship?" Shen Hongbang thinks Yang Zongbao is a saint.
Yang Zongbao laughed at himself, suffered? These are nothing.
"My sister really did that?" Shen Hongbang suddenly saw Yang Zongbao's eyes turned red and hurriedly stopped.
"The crabs are coming." The Japanese ghost came in at the right time.
Behind him were two waiters carrying two cages of crabs.
"Eat it while it's hot." Shen Hongbang took it upon himself first.
Yang Zongbao kept smoking next to him, and his craving for cigarettes became stronger during this period.
Shen Hongbang didn't mind either and just ate on his own.
When they broke up, Shen Hongbang and Yang Zongbao came up with a plan and asked Yang Zongbao to consider it himself.
Yang Zongbao returned to the warehouse, cleaned up briefly, and drove back to Zatoichi.
In the Mu family courtyard, Mu Yan finally calmed down. The old man of the Mu family also knew that Yang Zongbao, the god of plague, had finally left, and prayed that he would not appear in front of his granddaughter again for a long time.
As soon as Yang Zongbao returned to Zatoichi, he called and asked where the other party was.
After the other party reported an address, Yang Zongbao asked Rigui to drive there directly.
After arriving at the place, Yang Zongbao asked Rigui to drive the car farther away and walked there alone.
"Brother Bao." Baoguo saw Yang Zongbao from a distance and shouted excitedly.
"Where are the people?" Yang Zongbao was not in the mood to take care of Baoguo's excitement.
"Inside." Baoguo said, pointing to the warehouse behind him.
"Lead the way."
The warehouse door was slowly pushed open, revealing a training ground inside. In the center of the venue is a fighting platform, surrounded by various training equipment. A woman in black was tied to a sandbag.
"Who asked you to do it?" Yang Zongbao knew the answer, but he just wanted to confirm it from the woman's mouth. To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
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