Chapter 113: The wind is rising and the clouds are not rising
Next to the flaming red Porsche Cayenne, several people looked at me walking over carelessly with a cigarette in my mouth. They were inexplicably panicked. Why did this bastard come here? Didn't the police take care of it? What was he doing here?
"Hi, second sister." I greeted the second sister with a smile. In the Su family, apart from Feifei, she was usually taciturn and not that annoying. The second sister smiled politely at me, but it was a little stiff. Look.
I seemed to know something when I saw her smile. It meant rejection.
"Huh, who the hell is your second sister?" The old guy's old sweetheart, who was about to be beaten to death, looked at me strangely. "You have been kicked out of the Su family. Don't come here to mess around. You can't stand up to our Su family."
Get up." This damn bitch has a sharp tongue and a sharp tongue. In her opinion, it's all because of me that I am so embarrassed.
Listening to her words, I looked at her half-dead dog look. I was so angry that I stamped out the cigarette butt and looked at her coldly. I was so frightened that I almost fell down.
"I can't stand up to you? Haha, I still look down on the Su family. Damn, who are you? You're just a mistress kept by an old pervert. What are you talking about?" It was a quarrel that lasted two years.
When you live as a son-in-law, you still have some skills in talking.
The second sister still didn't speak, and the old woman was very angry and trembling. Wu Rourou looked at me curiously, maybe she had never really known me. It seemed that it was a very interesting thing to unveil my mysterious veil.
"Old thing, old witch, wait for me. I will personally step into the Su family in the future." I said coldly, ignoring the two of them, and laughed jokingly again: "Get ready for my revenge!"
The old witch wanted to say something but was stopped by the old guy. Now I have caused them a lot of headaches, but he has no regrets. If he does it again, he will still choose to beat us up and break us up.
As we walked along, although I verbally attacked them, my heart felt heavy, and I didn't feel the pleasure of revenge. Maybe this is not what I want, so what do I want?
"Brother, you are here, they are doing great work..." Xiaoliu chirped. I smiled and looked at the busy little gangsters under the night. Grandma, I got my revenge.
"Go to bed early." I left a few words and left leisurely. It was time to take a good rest!
Inside the house, the old man has fallen asleep. He has pulled up the quilt and is lying on the bed. It’s time to sleep...
There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, I was woken up by the sound of everyone doing morning exercises. Grandma's, howling like ghosts. There was still a morning newspaper from Anping City on the table. The old man looked at me with a smile, probably
Besides, "Look quickly, don't delay the old man while I have breakfast, hurry up, hurry up."
In fact, you don’t need to read it to know, it should be the report about the beach riot last night.
What catches the eye is a line of large characters: The son-in-law of the Su family broke into prison and disrupted the women's paradise, causing the two women to become jealous...
"Plop." I spat out the tea in one gulp, and why are you so jealous? I can't resist these two bitches, only an old pervert like the old guy can control them.
Looking at me as if he should be careful, the old man took a step forward and stuffed it into his mouth. I poured him water as usual. It seemed that something was about to happen.
Xiaoliu arrived as scheduled. Before he could say anything, I said, "Go get me the thin dog and bring the account book. I have something to do."
"Okay, big brother."
About ten minutes later, Xiaoliu came with the thin dog. "Brother, he is here."
"Well, sit down." I said coldly.
"Boss Hanfeng, I, I, I, I'd better stand." Skinny Gou said tremblingly, his hands constantly beating.
"Tell me, what's going on?" I poured Xiao Liu a cup of tea and asked coldly.
"Plop." Skinny Gou knelt down directly. "Boss Han Feng, I really can't do anything. These people are lawless. They keep keeping accounts, keeping accounts, me, me, me..." Skinny Gou kept trembling.
After hearing what he said, I smiled and decided to take credit, the more the better, so that I would get closer to my plan.
"I need specific data." I asked again. "
"Yes, yes," Skinny Dog said quickly.
"Zhang San has a credit of 40,000, Li Si has a credit of 36,000, and Wang Er has a credit of 37,000..." Skinny Dog looked at the account book with trepidation. He was afraid that I would kill him if I was unhappy. After all, there was so much money.
I touched my forehead. How many of these excrement-making machines are there in a week? There are more than 80 people with only 10,000 yuan, and the others have accounts of several thousand yuan. But it is just what I like.
"Get up." I said and poured a cup of tea for the thin dog. "I'll call all these people over later. I have something to say." I said coldly.
Chapter completed!