28. The smug Chen Haonan, the angry Brother Feihong begging Huahua, 1/4
Three days later.
On the ferry from Xiangjiang to Aomen.
Chen Haonan and the others sat by the window.
He looked out of the window at the surging river water.
Chen Haonan was in a daze. It was obvious that he was still upset about what happened at Hongxing's main hall a few days ago.
Look at his reaction.
His good brother Shanji stepped forward and comforted him again,
"Brother Chennan, are you still thinking about what happened before?”
"Don't think about it, Brother Chennan."
"Young and dangerous people eat brains. No matter how good they are at fighting, it's useless. Didn't you tell us this principle?”
"Besides, people are forgetful. As long as you successfully complete this mission and obtain the identity of the Jiulong District's raptor, your identity will immediately be different.”
"That's right! That's right! At that time, no matter how good Chu Qing is at fighting, he's still just a thug, and you'll be the Hall Master of Hongxing. At that time, if he wanted to take revenge, wouldn't it be easy to deal with him?”
Da Tian Er agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chen Haonan's expression finally changed a little. After regaining his senses, he let out a long sigh.
He said solemnly to everyone.
"Phew, you guys are right! At this stage, no matter what, the mission should be the first!”
"No matter how good that Chu Qing is, it's useless. To a club, the most important thing is your loyalty. The second is your ability!”
"Otherwise, Mr. Jiang wouldn't have given me this mission.”
.......
"Yes, Brother Chennan is right!"
Chen Haonan's fighting spirit was restored.
Beside him, the pheasant heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as I was about to say something,
The two brothers, Prepuce and Nest Skin, who were sitting at the back, suddenly started to make a ruckus.
Nest Skin even held a scratching ticket and excitedly rushed to Chen Haonan, showing off again.
"Brother Nan! Brother Nan! Look, I won a lottery ticket!”
"That's right, he won 10,000 yuan! This was definitely a good sign, Brother Chennan!”
Baozhi echoed from behind.
Looking at the happy expressions of his subordinates.
Chen Haonan's originally depressed mood finally improved a lot.
At this moment, he clenched his fists.
His initial frustration had turned into the motivation to avenge his previous humiliation!
"That's right. Mystic Gate is the place where we brothers will make a fortune again!”
"After we finish this, we will go back and find that Chu Qing to settle the score!”
"That's right! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"
.......
At the same time.
In a tea restaurant in Castles Bay.
The leader of the Chang Le Gang, Brother Feihong, sat in the main seat and drank his beer gloomily.
He looked up at the street outside the restaurant from time to time.
Behind him were his underlings.
It was as if he wanted to destroy both jade and stone.
Look at him.
Brother Feihong's leader was also a little nervous.
She couldn't help but lean closer and ask softly.
"Brother Feihong, can we really do this?”
"That's really 300,000 yuan. Little Stutterer is just a blue lantern hanging under our Changle Entertainment.”
"Explanation? Who should I explain to?"
Hearing his question.
Brother Feihong immediately glared at him.
He angrily choked back.
When he opened his mouth again, he actually raised the transition fee by another level.
"I'm a f * cking gangster. Who do I have to explain to?？”
"F * ck, motherf * cker, I think your brain is about to go crazy.”
"Do you know what Chu Qing's nickname is outside? He's the God of Wealth of Bolan Street! God of Fortune, understand?
They could easily earn a few million just by filming a third-rate movie.
300,000 yuan was nothing to him!
And now, I feel that 300,000 is already considered too little. I should look for Chu Qing later and ask for 500,000!”
"What, five? Five hundred thousand?"
Hearing this number, the leader was obviously dumbfounded.
However, Brother Feihong did not mind and continued to snort.
"Not bad!"
"Although this fine grain is a stutterer, she is indeed quite beautiful.
Even if I sell this kind of girl to Jing Kun's film company to help shoot a movie, I can easily get a hundred thousand yuan in profits a year.
How much was 500,000 yuan from Chu Qing?”
.......
Fei Hong asked back. The more he spoke, the angrier he became.
At this moment, the expression on his face was as if he had eaten a fly. He was extremely unhappy.
Look at him.
The Changle followers around him could understand what their boss was thinking.
After all, when he was in Chang Le.
Fei Hong had always kept Xili as his exclusive property.
However, the strategy had not succeeded for many years.
He thought about how the goddess he had pursued for so many years without even touching his hand would throw herself into someone else's arms in the blink of an eye.
He would probably be this angry.
.......
As he thought about it, Feihong's leader's mind spun rapidly.
He was worried about how to comfort her.
At this moment,
The door of the tea restaurant, which was originally closed, was finally pushed open.
A valiant man walked in with a white-robed young man and a thin grain of rice.
The person who came was naturally not a stranger.
It was Chu Qing.
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