Liu Shufang was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would be gone so soon.

It was too unlucky. This bottle must have hit the fatal part, the middle meningeal artery ruptured, resulting in an intracranial hematoma. It ended before the ambulance arrived.

Most of the guests in the bar have run away, and some are taking photos with their mobile phones and posting to Moments, recording videos and posting on Tik Tok.

For them, a life has become a tool for attracting attention.

After calming down, the man who was angry also realized that he had caused a big disaster. He was nervous and no longer arrogant.

Originally he was in the right position, but now he has taken a life to his death, and the situation has changed instantly.

Wei Daqiang's waist was naturally straightened, which was completely different from the man who had his head shrank just now. He pointed at the man's nose and yelled and scolded.

"Damn it! If my dad is gone, you can't afford five million, then you'll be ready to die!"

"My God..." An Ruosu was speechless: "This guy is still thinking about money now?"

Liu Shufang's feelings were similar to hers, and this guy seemed to be really incompetent.

But if he doesn't make a name for himself, he might have a business!

But Liu Shufang didn't mean to talk to the boss's spirit.

From all aspects, this kind of soliciting job is the best for White Niang.

Although An Qijie believed in him very much before, Liu Shufang knew very well.

He didn't believe in himself, he trusted White Lady.

"You seem to see me?" The bar owner walked to Liu Shufang.

"I can see you too." White Niang's figure appeared behind him.

The boss turned around subconsciously and was stunned for a moment when he saw White Niang. This woman was not as beautiful as a woman in the world.

And the people around him obviously couldn't see her.

"You just died?" This was the first thought in the boss's mind.

"I am White Niang, and I am responsible for taking you to Naihe Bridge."

If it were before, some people said that he took him to Naihe Bridge, the bar owner would definitely think he was talking nonsense.

But now, something that was once unexplained has appeared in front of you.

"If you have any last wishes, you can tell him, maybe we can help you."

The man nodded and turned around and saw that the ambulance and police car had arrived at the bar.

After examining him, the doctor and nurse announced that the rescue had been ineffective.

When I heard that people were dead, most of the people in the bar were missing.

If you were just injured, you wouldn't be so scared, but if you really died, many people were still a little panicked.

Wei Daqiang immediately jumped and shouted that the man would pay at least 5 million yuan, otherwise he would be shot to death.

Seeing this scene, the boss was depressed and sad: "In his eyes, I am really not as important as money!"

"I think you know your son's character better than any of us." White Niang said softly.

"Yes." The boss's tone meant that he was disappointed: "He was proficient in eating, drinking, gamblers, and was proficient in everything, but he was not doing his job properly. If this bar was handed over to him, he would be closed in less than a month."

"Indeed." White Niang nodded and said, "Maybe he will take money from the bar later. Anyway, as soon as you leave, it's all he said."

"This bar...can you let it continue?"

"If you give it to me, I can only guarantee that we will do our best to get it done."

The boss pondered for a moment and took a deep breath: "The bar's monthly net profit is about 30,000 yuan. I'll give it to you, but you also have to give my son some money every month. No matter what, he is always my son!"

He knew his son very well. If he handed the bar to him, he would definitely be ruined by him within a month and he would end up losing nothing.

It’s better to be so scrupulous, and he can keep getting some “dividends”.

"How many points are given to him?"

"About 15,000!" said the boss: "Even if you reward you to make your net profit of 100,000, you still need to give him 15,000."

"Boss, there is one thing you may not have considered." White Niang said softly: "There has died in the bar, and the business is definitely not as good as before. The net profit next month may not be 15,000."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then realized this. Most Chinese people were always a little disgusted with the places where people died.

"Then it!" said the boss: "The net profit is less than 30,000 yuan. You can share half of it to my son, and the more than 30,000 yuan it is yours. If the bar really can't be managed and sold, you can take away half of the funds."

White Niang thought for a while: "Okay, then let's go upstairs and make a will!"

The boss nodded, looked at his son not far away and sighed: "I have bought all the RVs for him, and I have given all the things he can. If he still lives in a embarrassing life, I can't do anything. I have this little ability."

Liu Shufang, who was beside him, felt a little inexplicable. As a father, he was completely qualified.

But as a son, Wei Daqiang is a man with iron-brained palsy!

But thinking about it, I don’t even know who my parents are!

...

Not long after, An Ranruo drove to pick up someone.

Liu Shufang and An Ruosu went out together and waved their hands at the latter: "Goodbye."

"Brother Shufang..." An Ranruo lowered his head slightly and approached Liu Shufang with some anxiety: "Grandpa is going to be buried tomorrow, and I will go and see him off for a ride."

Liu Shufang nodded: "If your grandfather had spirits in heaven, he would be more relieved than today. Go back quickly!"

"Well, then..." An Ranruo waved his hand: "By bye!"

...

In the bar, the police had taken away the boss's body, and the murderer was also arrested, so Wei Daqiang followed him to take the record.

Although the bar is not closed yet, there are no guests.

In the evening, Wei Daqiang returned to the bar and immediately called Wen Jingbai, who was in charge of finance.

"How much work capital does the bar have now? Take it out and give it to me."

Wen Jingbai heard this and was a little nervous and embarrassed.

"What?" Wei Daqiang's face turned cold: "You still want to take my family's money alone!"

"No..." Wen Jingbai shook his head quickly: "Because the boss has already decided, it will cost a lot of money to renovate the bar in the past two days."

"Not decoration anymore! What else can I install!" Wei Daqiang frowned: "There is also wine, I don't understand if I buy fake wine in the future? My father is too honest in doing business. How high is the profit of fake wine! My father's monthly net profit is 30,000, and I can achieve 60,000 in the future!"

When several waiters around him heard this, they lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"The boss has always told us that you should be sincere in your business and not take advantage of your mistakes." Wen Jingbai whispered.

"Who is the boss now? I'll ask you who is the boss here now?" Wei Daqiang said angrily.

"Good question!" Liu Shufang put his hands in the bag and walked in with big strides: "Wei Daqiang, please figure out who is the boss here now!"
Chapter completed!