In the evening, Chen Ping, who had been thinking carefully at home all afternoon, saw that Tang Aozhi hadn't come back yet, so he could only simply pack up and drive to see Fan Fan's so-called celebration banquet. The location was not arranged in a five-star hotel, but in an ordinary place.

Street stalls and food stalls, this may be where Fan Fan is smart.

Fan Fan also understood that if the celebration banquet was held in a top-notch hotel or the like, even though Chen Ping would go there, he would inevitably be a little disappointed in himself. But hosting a banquet at a food stall or something like that would be plain and simple.

Many, and aside from this reason, Fan Fan and his brothers also feel that eating in a place where the toilet is inlaid with gold is too uncomfortable. In comparison, food stalls are more comfortable.

At seven o'clock sharp, Chen Ping came as promised.

Fan Fan immediately stood up, looked at the young man with a lazy smile on his lips, and shouted respectfully: "Brother Chen."

Chen Ping nodded, looked at the two burly and excited young men behind Fan Fan, and chuckled, "Are it just the three of you?"

Fan Fan scratched his head and said with a smile: "There are two more, because some things have not been dealt with, so they are still working on things." Seeing Chen Ping frown, he quickly said: "Brother Chen, don't worry, they are all some things."

My two brothers can handle every little thing."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded, looked at the surrounding environment without showing any disgust, and said: "The environment here is not bad. I remember when I was a child, I was often dragged to this kind of place to drink by some unscrupulous uncles."

Fan Fan, who was secretly relieved, quickly pulled the two young men behind him and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, let me introduce to you, these two are my good brothers, Zhang Jian and Li Yelin. What happened last night, they

They all worked hard."

Chen Ping looked calm and nodded to the two of them, causing the two burly men to blush. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Jian hesitantly handed Chen Ping a cigarette and shouted: "Brother Chen."

Chen Ping smiled and took the cigarette. The Yellow Crane Tower cost 20 yuan a pack. In the eyes of people like Zhang Jian, it might already be a very good product. Chen Ping didn't dislike it either. He was not the kind of pampered person to begin with.

A person holds a cigarette in his mouth and fumbles for a lighter to light it.

Zhang Jian seemed to be very smart, and quickly handed over the lighter to Chen Ping and lit it for him. Chen Ping smiled and said thank you, then patted Li Yelin on the shoulder and sat on the small stool next to the table, smiling: "

Get some more wine, it’s the first day we meet today, let’s drink as fast as we can, and we won’t come back until we’re drunk.”

Fan Fan also gradually relaxed. In his heart, Chen Geping was not a monster that eats people without spitting out their bones. As long as he was loyal and could handle the things he assigned to him well, he would be able to face him calmly and take the spoon on the table.

A bottle of beer was placed in front of each person. Fan Fan was not shy about it. He touched it with Chen Ping and drank it in one gulp.

"How was it? Did you encounter anything last night?" After blowing away a bottle of beer, Chen Pingping didn't change his expression, put a peanut into his mouth, and said with a smile.

The expressions of Fan Fan and the other two people immediately darkened. After a long silence, Fan Fan said with a bitter smile: "A brother died. Something happened last night. I didn't expect that one of them had a guy with him, but in the end, I chopped up all that guy's family."

All three of us, him, his wife, and his son, none of them were spared." At the end of the sentence, Fan Fan's face suddenly showed a hint of ferocity, and his fists were clenched. It was obvious that losing a confidant was not something he could do.

Something to let go of easily.

Chen Ping nodded lightly and said softly: "I will give you five hundred thousand tomorrow and send it to the brother's family. After the person dies, the living people will live a better life."

"Brother Chen, I am now in charge of most of Yang Xiao's power. Although there are still some guys who are dissatisfied, on the surface no one dares to say anything. I can still come up with some money." Fan Fan said silently, drinking heavily.

"Oh, how much did you give?" Chen Ping said with a smile.

Fan Fan obviously hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Two hundred thousand." Although he now controls most of Yang Xiao's power, he is still extremely cautious when it comes to money. Children who have suffered a hard life have always been particularly sensitive to money.

, now even if he has 20 or 200 million, he will probably still eat at food stalls and smoke cigarettes that cost a few yuan.

Chen Ping shook his head gently and said: "Forget it, don't refuse. He worked hard for us during his lifetime, but in the end he ended up like this without enjoying it. It's unreasonable. That brother's funeral arrangements will be more grand, so I hope you can rest assured."

Fan Fan nodded slowly and couldn't help but glance at Chen Ping.

About half an hour later, two young men of the same height finally arrived at the food stall. Fan Fan called them over and introduced them one by one. Chen Ping nodded calmly and vaguely smelled a faint smell on them.

He raised his eyebrows slightly at the smell of blood, but did not make a sound.

The two young men who came at the end obviously did not expect that the person whom their brother Fan valued so much would be so young, but they did not despise Chen Ping because of this. Young and old are all illusory these days, only strength is real.

Although they had not seen Chen Ping's strength, they had always believed in Brother Fan's vision, so even though they did not know Chen Ping's details, their attitude rarely remained respectful.

The more wine he drank, the more Fan Fan seemed to be a little drunk. He stood up, picked up a bottle of wine with some shaking, and said to Chen Ping with red eyes: "Brother Chen, to be honest, even though we are dead,

Brother, but I don’t regret it in my heart. If you want to get ahead these days, you have to pay a price. The sixth son died, this is fate, I believe this. I sent 200,000 to his family, plus Brother Chen’s,

It's 700,000 yuan. If you want to convert this into cash, you have to put it in half a sack. Before Brother Chen discovered it, we were all poor boys. Although others said that I was Yang Xiao's so-called think tank, he gave me every month.

There is not much money left to support my brothers. We brothers are poor and our lives are cheap. But tonight, Brother Chen’s words of peace of mind make us feel at ease. Brother Chen’s five hundred thousand tonight is equivalent to

We bought it, and whatever Brother Chen tells us to do from now on, just kill people and set fire, no problem."

Chen Ping smoked silently, raised the bottle of wine, touched it with Fan Fan, and drank it all in one gulp.

Fan Fan seemed to have really drunk too much and was chattering, which is basically what is called telling the truth after drinking. Chen Ping was not bothered and listened with interest, and finally laughed and said: "How can a grown man be so cynical?

If you really feel that life owes you, then use your current ability to take back what belongs to you. Fan Fan, do you have the courage to play with me and make a career?"
Chapter completed!