Hearing my words, Huo Xinyue said in a daze: "Are you crazy? That stinky robbed my elder sister's position and asked the second-rate guy outside to beat me. You actually asked me to be her best friend?"

"I said, this is a transaction. If you want me to help your sister, you have to agree to my conditions." I said coldly.

Huo Xinyue's expression changed a little. She thought for several minutes before saying, "Okay, that's fine, but you have to help my sister draw pictures first. You are a man, you have to give in to me, at least let me see sincerity."

I looked at her, but I didn't expect that this little girl was quite terrifying, not worse than Huo Xinlan at all. I nodded and said, "Okay, please show me a few samples of the goods from your sister's warehouse. I will use the fastest speed to draw pictures."

"No need to be so troublesome. I just wear it. The fabrics of those goods are of great quality. I couldn't help but take them out for a few years and change them to wear them." Huo Xinyue turned around and signaled to me to see her clothes. I glanced a few times and remembered silently in my heart: "Gray casual trousers, shirts, denim jackets, A..."

"This is just three of them. There are several in the company. Send me an address and I will send you a courier tomorrow. I will be in a hurry to deliver the same city and arrive in half a day."

I said, "I will send the picture as soon as possible, and I will send it to you by express delivery, but you have to get along with Xia Zhu as soon as possible. I will only give you three days. You girls usually don't have overnight revenge. You were incompatible with Lin Xiuyan, but aren't you good friends now?"

"Oh, I know a lot, but Ayan is not loyal and actually went to Kyoto alone. I was so envious of the photos she sent me before..."

"What did Lin Xiuyan do in Kyoto?" I frowned and thought to myself, why did this little girl go so far, from south to north, take more than two thousand kilometers.

"Ayan went to pursue her dreams. She said she borrowed a million from her friend and wanted to use the money to do big things."

Huo Xinyue pushed the door and got out of the car. I thought about it and called her, saying that after you have a good relationship with Xia Zhu, you will definitely help me with her. She has a boyfriend named Dasha, and I want to know all the information about him.

"What are you doing? Undercover game?" Huo Xinyue was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She made a phone call gesture for me, meaning that if there was something wrong, she would go back to school.

I didn't rush to leave because Lin Xue called me. This time it rang for a long time, but I didn't answer. Uncle De was punished by the bad boy, and I hated her. She was a stinky woman, and she was self-righteous. Since I asked me to get out, don't expect me to go back on my own initiative, right?

I stood by the side of the road and smoked a few cigarettes before driving back to the bar. It was past eleven o'clock, and the weather was cold, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. Looking at the colorful lights on both sides, I remembered Tangtang again. I don't know where she went. Is it good to be alone? The 20 million on the card was enough for her to spend her whole life...

I slept in the bar for one night. At noon the next day, I received a call from Wang Dalang. He asked me to go to his bar. I didn't hesitate and went there directly. I didn't even bring Li Long and Lin Bin. I knew that Wang Dalang wouldn't kill me, otherwise I would have died long ago.

Unlike me, Wang Dalang's bar closed for three days and used this method to pay condolences to Liu Sanpao. I heard from Lin Bin that Liu Sanpao's funeral was very grand. His death was said to the public that he died of illness and invited many people. Even Uncle De went there, but Wang Dalang did not invite me, and Lin Bin attended it on my behalf.

Wang Dalang was drinking on the first floor. The hall was empty and there was no one, only Mount Tai was mopping the floor next to him.

I looked at Wang Dalang and was surprised because he actually cut off the braid, cut it very short, and tied it into a ponytail. It looked less out of place, but a little fashionable.

Seeing me in, Wang Dalang waved to me. I sat next to him and found that his injury had not healed. He had bandages wrapped around his waist, but blood was seeping out. It should be that the wound had cracked, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He hooked my shoulder and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, the third brother didn't invite you at the funeral. I want you to be quiet, don't blame me."

I shook my head, he knew I wouldn't blame him, so there were many unnecessary words, and there was no need to say.

"Tangtang is gone? How much money did you give her? Is it enough?" Wang Dalang said calmly, unable to hear joy.

I said half-truely: "I don't know where she went. I gave her five million yuan to save money. I shouldn't have to worry about food and clothing..."

Wang Dalang nodded, then hammered my shoulder and said, Chen Ge, I almost killed you that day, do you hate me?

I still shook my head. Brother Lang killed Liu Sanpao and killed his own brother. No matter who it was, in that case, he would definitely lose control of his emotions, so I understand him, really.

But for some reason, I was not afraid of him. Although he was brothers with him, like Yang Erhu and Liu Sanpao, all of them were killed by him, but I always felt that Brother Lang would not harm me. Even if he wanted to kill me that day, I clearly could not see murderous intent from his eyes.

Maybe he couldn't bear to cut off my money tree, or maybe he really treated me as a good brother...

I have little relationship with Liu Sanpao, so I was not sad when he died, but I was a little unaccustomed to it. I was usually domineering and arrogant, and I had no good ending, including Fat Pig and Horse, Boss Wang, and Liu Sanpao, no one was exceptional.

Lin Bin originally had this tendency, but after being scolded by me a few times, are they not capable enough like Yang Erhu and Boss Wang? But they still died. What does this mean? It means that disaster comes from the mouth, and there are still mountains and high. Be low-key in life, otherwise you won’t even know how you offend others.

Wang Dalang poured me a glass of wine. It was brandy. I didn't rush to drink it. He patted me on the back and said, "How is the feeling of branding? I must hate Uncle De in my heart?" In fact, there is no need. He just followed the rules. Bai He was doing you. I thought of a way to avenge you. Do you want to listen?

When I was shocked, I knew that Brother Lang had to come to me and there must be something important. He was rigorous and the solution he came up with must be not simple.
Chapter completed!