After talking to Zhao Liang, the two parties agreed to meet at a teahouse in the south of the city.

"Fortunately, I didn't bring my second brother with me today." After Zhang Fugui parked the car, he said to Cao Cao beside him with lingering fear.

"You said that Yunchang can accompany you, but He Feihong won't let him go." Cao Cao replied.

Strangely enough, Zhang Fugui found that no matter who he met, Cao Cao could make a witticism, and even Hua Tuo couldn't avoid his shapeless mouth.

But Mr. Guan is the only exception.

Zhang Fugui had never heard Cao Cao say anything outrageous about the second master.

If Cao Cao hadn't been around Ding Wan all day long, Zhang Fugui would have suspected that Cao Cao had a crush on his second brother.

"That's not what I meant, Brother Cao, have you seen this tea house?" Zhang Fugui said, pointing ahead.

"Well, I saw it. The decoration is pretty good. It looks like it just opened." Cao Cao looked at it and nodded.

"It's not that it just opened, it should be renovated not long ago. This teahouse is the one that the second master personally smashed to save me that night." Zhang Fugui explained in a low voice while walking towards the teahouse with Cao Cao.

What Zhang Fugui said is true. This tea house was Zhang Jian's former property, but now it has come to Zhao Liang's hands again.

Zhang Fugui didn't know how many secrets there were, but seeing that Zhao Liang chose this place to meet, it proved that Zhao Liang was very confident in the safety of this place.

Zhang Fugui and Cao Cao swaggered into the teahouse.

The waiter in the teahouse looked up and down and asked tentatively: "Zhang Fugui?"

"What else?"

"The boss has given instructions. Boss Fugui, please come over here." The waiter showed an expression of admiration and enthusiastically led Zhang Fugui and Zhang Fugui to a single room on the second floor.

Why did the guy call Zhang Fugui that way? The reason is simple.

That is, this guy has personally experienced the demolition project undertaken by the second master.

That night, he witnessed with his own eyes a two-meter-tall man with a red face and a long beard, destroying the entire tea house with his own strength.

After that night, Zhang Jian's sign was basically broken on the road.

The person who demolished this sign is also named Zhang. The arrogant Zhang’s full name is Zhang Fugui.

Although Zhao Liang took the tea house back, the people who ran it were still the same gangsters who worked with Zhang Jian to make a low-income living.

In the eyes of these gangsters, Zhang Fugui is the real-life version of "Young and Dangerous".

Although he is not as handsome as other celebrities named Zheng, he is better in being real and down-to-earth.

It can be said that Zhang Fugui is now the idol of their group of hooligans.

That's why these gangsters were so enthusiastic when entertaining Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui sat in the private room and looked around, but found nothing suspicious.

"Brother Cao, what are you going to do next?" Zhang Fugui asked softly.

Cao Cao lowered his head and smelled the tea in the cup, then took a sip.

"Borrow money!"

After saying this, he stopped talking to Zhang Fugui and listened to the sounds outside the door.

Zhang Fugui also heard the sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of knocking on the door.

It was the same guy. Without waiting for Zhang Fugui to ask, he stuck his head into the room: "Boss Zhang, here comes our boss."

When Zhang Fugui saw this, he quickly chose to shut up and nodded pretendingly.

Then the guy opened the door directly.

I saw Zhao Liang walking into the room with a middle-aged man.

"Dean Zhang, have a happy New Year." Zhao Liang said with a smile on his lips. He still had the aura of a blend of books and wealth, which made people feel a little unattainable at first glance.

"This is my secretary Xiao Shi. I should have met Dean Zhang before." Zhao Liang pointed to the middle-aged man behind him and introduced.

"Mr. Zhao, happy New Year. Of course I have met him. Secretary Shi, happy New Year." Zhang Fugui was certainly very impressed by the middle-aged man named Shi.

Because Zhao Liang had brought Secretary Shi to the orphanage to discuss donations.

After meeting and saying hello, the four people divided into two groups and sat looking at each other.

Zhao Liang took out a bag of tea with ease, and then Secretary Shi acted as the tea master.

"Dean Zhang, to be honest, I was a little surprised to receive your call." Zhao Liang said to Zhang Fugui very frankly.

Zhang Fugui was still at a stage where he had only a partial understanding of Cao Cao's plan, so he didn't think much of Zhao Liang's questions.

He could only look at Cao Cao beside him with an embarrassed expression.

After this very natural expression fell into Zhao Liang's eyes, Zhao Liang smiled and picked up the tea cup in his hand, taking a shallow sip.

"Well, the tea is pretty good. The people under my command are good at handling things. They know how to entertain distinguished guests and can't fool them casually. Xiaoshi, let's find out who did this." "Maybe it was the effect of a good mood that caused the teahouse clerk in front of Zhao Liang to

The tea served to the guests was very satisfying.

Xiao Shi did not reply, but stared closely at the teapot in his hand, trying to be meticulous in every move.

"Although the tea is good tea, it is enough for entertaining guests, but it is not enough for entertaining friends. Dean Zhang, come and taste the brew I picked. This comparison will definitely show

There is a gap." After taking a few more sips of the tea in his hand, Zhao Liang pointed to Secretary Shi who was dividing the tea and said meaningfully to Zhang Fugui.

Cao Cao remained silent beside him, but he heard these words clearly.

What Zhao Liang meant was nothing more than a hint to Zhang Fugui, saying that he and Zhang Fugui could be considered friends.

This is not a bad start.

"Mr. Zhao, Dean Zhang, Dean Cao, please give me tea." Secretary Shi had already brewed the tea, poured it evenly into the teacup with a fair cup, and said to everyone present.

Zhao Liang said please, and then took the lead in picking up a tea cup. When he felt that the water temperature was suitable, he poured it into his mouth.

After taking a cup of tea, the tea rushes down the throat and into the internal organs. The tea aroma remaining in the mouth is not wasted, as if it can penetrate into the seven orifices.

"Good tea!" Even Zhang Fugui, who doesn't know how to drink tea, couldn't help but express his sincere praise.

"This is what Mr. Zhao specially used to entertain friends. He is usually reluctant to drink it himself." Secretary Shi, who had not spoken much, suddenly said. After saying this, he continued to be silent and continued brewing.

Tea work.

"There is a saying that goes well, wine can attract people to talk, tea can close people's mouth. I hope today's tea will not shut your mouth, Dean Zhang. We are all friends, so you might as well say whatever you want." Zhao Liang

Feeling that his attitude had been expressed, he continued to ask Zhang Fugui about the purpose of contacting him this time.

Although Cao Cao didn't explain everything clearly just now, Zhang Fugui remembered the word "borrow money".

Looking at Cao Cao again and seeing the affirmative look on Cao Cao's face, Zhang Fugui said to Zhao Liang: "Actually, I came to Mr. Zhao this time to discuss something with you."

"Oh? What's going on?" Zhao Liang looked at Zhang Fugui expectantly.

"I'm borrowing money from you." Zhang Fugui's tone was obviously lacking in confidence.

As soon as he said this, the expression on Zhao Liang's face was very wonderful.

He had also guessed Zhang Fugui's purpose for asking him, but he never guessed that Zhang Fugui would ask him to borrow money.

After meeting Zhang Fugui, Zhao Liang was the only one who tried to squeeze money into Zhang Fugui's hands, and it didn't go smoothly.

Why did you want to borrow money from me today?

"Dean Zhang? Are you kidding me again?" Zhao Liang planned to confirm again.

"No, how could such a thing be a joke? I really want to borrow money from you." Zhang Fugui took the tea handed over by Secretary Shi and didn't bother to drink it.

"Are you still short of money? Besides, what are you going to do with borrowing money from me? Can you tell me conveniently?" Zhao Liang planned to ask Zhang Fugui about the purpose of borrowing money first.

When Zhang Fugui heard Zhao Liang's question, he thought to himself, if you had come five or six minutes late, I would have known what I was borrowing money from you for, but how would I know now?

"Boss Zhao, maybe you should have heard rumors about this. The credit of Zhenjin Pawnshop is flowing very fast now. According to the current situation, the wealth in the hands of Fugui may not be able to support it for long. Such a good business cannot be stopped just now.

We are reluctant to stop, so we plan to ask you, Boss Zhao, to see if we can get help." Cao Cao knew that Zhang Fugui couldn't explain the reason, so he answered on Zhang Fugui's behalf.

After Cao Cao finished speaking, you could clearly see that the tea in Secretary Shi's hand accidentally spilled onto the table.

Zhao Liang narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Fugui closely, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Fugui.

"Dean Zhang... I think the reason for the pawnshop is not sufficient. Let's tell the truth." After a moment of silence, Zhao Liang said.

After saying this, he picked up the teacup in his hand and began to drink tea with his eyes closed.

The room was quiet, and only the sound of Zhao Liang drinking tea could be heard.

"As expected of Mr. Zhao, he can see through my excuses at a glance. Am I telling a lie? I don't know why Mr. Zhao doesn't want to believe it?" Cao Cao put on an expression that was willing to accept defeat and asked Zhao Liang.

.

"Because based on my understanding of Dean Zhang, he doesn't like to ask for help, let alone me. According to his habits, he would rather stop the pawnshop business than borrow money from me. So, Dean Cao, please take the pawnshop

It's too abrupt to talk about something." Zhao Liang gently put down the tea cup in his hand, and Secretary Shi filled it up with tea in a very sensible way.

"Well, I think things are too simple. Let's tell the truth. Fugui got a message from George, saying that if he can invest a sum of money, he can hold it at the upcoming martial arts conference.

A youth competition, now Fugui's money has been locked up by the pawnshop, but Fugui's son has to participate in this competition, poor parents in the world, I think Mr. Zhao will understand Fugui's mood." Cao Cao looked helpless.

explained to Zhao Liang.
Chapter completed!