Liu Peiji almost cried and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li."

"I really don't think you didn't do a good enough job. If what I just said caused you to misunderstand, I apologize to you."

"Mr. Liu... It's hard for me to do this..." Li Chenghao's expression became more and more cold. Mr. Liu was fine no matter what, but it was not good to stop himself from making progress.

"Uh..." Liu Peiji glanced around, trying to find some excuse to change the subject.

"I just think... I can't finish the roasted pig. I really can't finish it. It's bad to waste it, right? Mr. Li." He finally found what he thought was a lame excuse and raised his finger to point to the food on display in the shop.

Roast the pig whole, he said with careful consideration.

Unexpectedly, Li Chenghao thought about it seriously. After more than ten seconds, he nodded heavily: "I understand."

"You can't finish a roasted pig. Mr. Liu is a cultural man who cherishes food and is worthy of admiration."

Li Chenghao remembered it deeply in his heart.

Next person,

Never do it again!

Liu Peiji let out a long sigh and looked happy.

"By the way, Mr. Liu, I just saw your expression, as if you have heard of our names and Yihai's. Have you known each other before?" Li Chenghao did not leave after finalizing the contract.

Liu Peiji shook his head: "Mr. Li, you misunderstood."

"It's just that I lived in Causeway Bay before going abroad. At that time, the protection fee for my father's shop was given to Yihai Society." In the past, Causeway Bay was also the territory of Yihai.

It's just that that time was relatively long ago.

At least ten years ago.

At that time, the Kowloon Peninsula had not yet been developed, and Hong Kong Island was the most prosperous oil and water area. There were dozens of associations in Hong Kong, and all those with some strength were desperately trying to rush into Hong Kong Island to plant flags.

No matter how many brothers' lives are sacrificed,

The flag of Hong Kong Island was planted,

It is to make the association famous,

Then you can get a good job,

Guangzong Yaozu!

this flag,

Lost now.

"This is the store under your feet." Liu Peiji pointed to the floor and clung to it.

Li Chenghao nodded: "Don't worry, He Yihai will not charge protection fees now."

But he secretly made a decision in his heart,

this flag,

one day,

Must be inserted back!

Liu Peiji chuckled and wanted to say, "This is the age of law." But when he thought of dozens of young and Dangerous guys standing in front of him, forget it, forget it,

Let’s talk about it when we get back home.

"Mr. Liu, you are already a member of our Yihai Society. You only need to work well for Brother Bing. If you encounter any trouble in the world, our Yihai Society will definitely settle it for you."

"Remember my boss's name, Zhang Guobin!"

Li Chenghao cupped his hands and turned to leave.

"Know it, know it."

"Let's get some money together." Liu Peiji sent the group of people out of the shop. When he walked back, he looked at the roasted pig in the shop and thought about it, and decided to send it to Mazu Temple to reward the gods.

After Liu Peiji signed the contract, he felt no objection to working in a garment factory.

Whoever makes money is whoever, with a 20% discount on design fees and deducting labor costs for water and electricity, you can still make at least half of it.

First of all, Liu Peiji experienced an era of lawless societies when he was a child. He was not disgusted with the society's atmosphere, but was a little afraid of it.

Secondly, now that Liu Peiji has not yet become a famous designer, he can’t make enough just by designing costumes for celebrities. If he can earn more by designing clothes for celebrities, how can he be dissatisfied?

In the future, if the service factory does better and better, the first batch of designers who join the garment factory will all receive dividends. An industrial chain from design, to production, to retail will be formed. He Yihai has money in hand and guns in hand. What should he be afraid of?

Designers run away.

"Brother Hao, drums and gongs are playing, should the two lion dance teams be withdrawn?" After Li Chenghao left Liu Peiji's studio, the top horse "King Kong" came forward and asked.

"Evacuate? You want to die! Brother Bing still has two gentlemen to invite. The gongs, drums, and lion dancers are all left, but..." Li Chenghao said thoughtfully: "Don't buy the roasted pig."

"Go and buy a rooster. Since you can't finish the roasted pig, you can always eat the rooster, right?"

Li Chenghao said confidently: "The next one!"

"Behead the chicken, drink rice wine, and make an alliance with blood!"

King Kong's heart surged when he heard this, and he immediately replied: "You know it! Boss!"

"I will immediately arrange for my brother to go to the vegetable market to buy the most slutty big cock." Li Chenghao roared loudly: "The more showy the cock, the more serious it is."

…

Half an hour later.

Wan Chai.

The entrance of a clothing store.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Li Chenghao came again with gongs and drums, lion dance, little brother, and horse racing.

A group of people in their thirties swaggered straight into the company door and filled the entire front hall of the company with great momentum.

Ma Zai handed over the name sticker as usual.

"Is that Ma Weiming next to you?"

Li Chenghao shouted loudly.

"I..."

"I..."

"I am......"

A frail young man wearing glasses and a white shirt raised his hand and bravely stood out among the fearful and panic-stricken staff.

Li Chenghao clasped his fists and shouted: "Mr. Ma, please come down?"

"ah?"

Ma Weiming looked stunned.

Li Chenghao turned around and waved: "Set up an incense table!"

"Sheng Guan Guan!"

"Yellow paper, the soju is ready!"

Several young men quickly moved the incense case into the company and took out a statue of Guan Gong from the box and placed it on it.

Li Chenghao lit the incense with great solemnity, picked up the rooster in front of everyone, took the machete, and said loudly: "I am willing to make a blood alliance with Mr. Ma!"

"Let's help Brother Bing to conquer the country together!"

"Gold, beauty, brothers, loyalty."

"My boss will give you everything you want!"

Ma Weiming was a little dizzy.

"puff!"

Li Chenghao slashed the rooster's neck with a knife, carried the rooster and dripped blood all over the incense bank to offer sacrifices to heaven. Then he slashed his finger with the knife. Ma Weiming saw one being beheaded to death in front of his eyes. The blood flowed down drop by drop, smelling of blood.

Jumping to the tip of his nose... When he saw Li Chenghao coming over to grab his arm, his body suddenly collapsed.

"Mr. Ma!"

"Mr. Ma!"

"How are you?" Li Chenghao roared, clamped Ma Weiming's wrist, and shouted with a horrified look on his face. Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the company office area.

Apliu Street.

Cheng Kee Electric Co., Ltd.

Zhang Guobin asked someone to park the car on the street, and with a gesture, asked the boy next to him to stay at the door of the store. He entered the electrical appliance store alone in a suit, and quietly walked around the 500-foot cramped and narrow store.

Behind the two TV shelves, I found a poor young man with slovenly bangs and a T-shirt, lying in the cargo box looking for wires.

The young man noticed the sound of footsteps coming from behind, and quickly turned around, revealing a pair of eyes suitable for his age, with a gray look, and said in a green tone: "Sir, what do you want to buy? There are TVs, refrigerators, and washing machines.

Sir, I can help you deliver the goods to your door."

The young man raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and promoted electrical appliances in a skillful tone.
Chapter completed!