I wanted to quit the world from the beginning

Chapter 29 Eight o'clock, Backbone

If he just endures this anger, how can Lao Fu survive on Hong Kong Island in the future?
The fairy hair coiled the beads faster and faster, and his heart was so confused. In this situation, it is not easy to fight, and it is even worse not to fight. Trouble!

……

The next day, Sheng Jiayi was forced by Sanyan to pick up a car from Fei Zaidong.

"You're lost. I'm not a street boy. You have to take me with you when you buy a car." Sheng Jiayi was speechless and said with a wry smile.

Although Ah Hua is watching over Yau Ma Tei, the conflict is not over yet.

Lao Fu had his flags removed from two halls one after another, so he will definitely do something good.
If that's all it takes, then no one will look at Laofu's brand in the future.

So he was about to wrap up Lao Fu's affairs, but he was dragged by the excited Sanyan to choose a car.

"I don't understand, I have to get you!" Sanyan was so excited that she burst out of excitement.

"How about a Ferrari? GTR seems to work too!" Sanyan was in the warehouse, touching and looking at every car.

Sheng Jiayi held his forehead, shook his head with a smile and said to Fei Zaidong:

"Sorry, he has never seen the world."

Fei Zaidong waved his hand cheerfully to indicate that it didn't matter. He was extremely glad that he was standing on the right side and leaning against this thigh.

He got wind early in the morning that Laofu Yau Ma Tei's gang was also pulled out by Boxing King Yi. Now Boxing King Yi has another fat and oily territory.

The whereabouts of Du Yanhui are still unknown, and his life and death are not known. Some people say that he was killed by the boxing champion and sank into the sea. Some people say that he has run away. In short, there are various theories.

Fei Zaidong watched Sanyan picking and testing the car without any impatience. He even diligently helped Sanyan close the car door and let him choose slowly.

Sheng Jiayi was bored and picked up a few foreign "imported" discs to read. Fei Zaidong came over and offered a cigarette.

Smiling and giving a thumbs up, he talked about the rumors in the world:

"Brother Yi, I heard recently that he defeated Lao Fu's two red sticks at once, Ba Guan!"

Sheng Jiayi didn't care at all about these compliments. He was more concerned about the gun version of the CD in his hand. This was the latest Hollywood blockbuster. He was thinking about whether to set up a movie company.
In this era, film companies are very profitable, and cultivating many stars is also beneficial to their positive image, paving the way for a clean slate in the future.

It's just that he only remembers the general plot and doesn't know how to write a movie.
You can find a few screenwriters first, dictate the plot for them to perfect, and try out a few scripts?
Forget it, let’s finish the matter with Lianfu first.

Putting down the disc, he glanced three times and saw that the car selection had entered the finals. He asked Fei Zaidong about the video game factory, because Fei Zaidong was in charge of all the parts, raw materials, and machines:
"Don't worry, Jimmy is keeping an eye on this matter personally, and it won't be long before we can conduct a test run."

Speaking of the video game machine factory, Fei Zaidong's eyes became extremely excited. In his eyes, those video game machines were like money printing machines, especially the fruit machines and coin pushers. In the future, he could rely on these to make a lot of money and live in peace and stability.

The more he thought about it, the more eager he became. Even the red GTR that Sanyan had selected was offered to Sanyan as a face-to-face gift without asking for money:

"For what money, you are willing to help me make a fortune. I still charge this small amount. If you spread the word, won't it make people laugh!"

To put it bluntly, he just flattered him three times in advance.
Jimmy Tsai told him that Sanyan was Boxing Wangyi's cousin and his top horse, but Boxing Wangyi was not very interested in the prefix.
With this relationship, Boxing King Yi's future affairs in the club will probably be left to Sanyan.

It is very necessary to establish a good relationship in advance!

Having said that, Sheng Jiayi has no habit of wasting money:

"No, friendship is friendship, and business is business. If you do this, I won't dare to buy a car from you in the future!"

Is there anyone out there who doesn’t take advantage of me?

Fei Zaidong nodded, his eyes were opened. No wonder the boxing champion Yi Neng jumped up and did this!This is a human being!atmosphere!
"Okay, I'll ask someone to go through the formalities immediately and deliver it before dinner at the latest."

Dabei drove back to collect the money, and Sheng Jiayi could only sit in the passenger seat of the Sanyan GTR.

He put on his seat belt cautiously, pulled hard on the upper left handrail with both hands, and stared nervously at the road with squinted eyes.

The wind was biting in my ears and blowing into my face, and the car was about to fly like a wild horse that had been opened three times.

"I'm holding you in my mouth. Are we flying now? Let me get off the car!" Sheng Jiayi couldn't bear the speed. The howling wind poured into Sheng Jiayi's mouth, filling him up.

"Is it better to drive a sports car or an express car?" Sanyan was so excited that he couldn't express his excitement. He roared and screamed wantonly, driving madly all the way back to the Nightingale Bar at high speed, and handed the key to He Liansheng who was standing behind the light box at the door. The parking boy.

"Xi Gui, park the car, be careful, don't get scratched by me!" Sanyan touched the GTR's hot hood with lingering interest.

"Got it! Boss!" The parking boy smiled playfully and gave an unusual salute.

The two of them entered the bar and sat at their usual seats at the bar. They took a sip of cold beer to calm down the excitement of just picking up the new car. There was still beer foam at the corner of their mouths: "I heard that you donated another 500 million. How much money did you get here?" Huh? A product makes so much money?"

Hearing Sanyan mention this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had never asked about money before. He asked himself if he didn't have money. Why would he talk about this today?

"In total, you made another 1000 million?"

"Throw it away! Ten to ten million? Didn't that all go to you?" Sanyan's eyes widened and he shouted in distress.

If Sheng Jiayi had spent the money, he wouldn't have said a word of nonsense, but why should such hard-earned money be donated in vain?
Heartache!

"Hey, why am I so stupid?!" Sheng Jiayi shook his head and said with a smile on his lips.

"This time the money was earned from the Jockey Club!"

"What's the Jockey Club?" Sanyan was a little confused. How could the Jockey Club donate money to them?Those gangsters always only collect money!
"In order to canvass votes, didn't every uncle give 20 horses to Big D before? The official went crazy and gambled, but he lost. This gamble was so bad that I bought it against him. Wasn't it still the same at the time? Did I tell you?"

He swallowed another beer with three glances. How could he remember such a trivial matter? He said with a smile:

"Have it?"

"Guan Zisen jumped on the street and lost 20 yuan. I was just the opposite. I threw away the transferred 1000 million yuan. According to the odds, I made a full profit of 6000 million yuan."

When he mentioned this matter, the corners of his mouth raised slightly,
This kind of thing is like picking up money. It happens but cannot be sought.

"Are you kidding me? You're not surprised that you lost money? No! Did you agree that gambling and drug addiction would be life-and-death?" Sanyan was a little worried.

"It's called gambling if you don't know the outcome. It's just investment like mine."

Sheng Jiayi raised his hand to mix some XO into Sanyan's bottle of draft beer and said with emotion.

Sanyan still couldn't figure it out: "I don't believe it. You knew Manchester United would lose?" Sheng Jiayi asked with Sanyan impatiently. He couldn't say he remembered it from watching movies in his previous life...

After a moment of silence, he could only put his hand on Sanyan's shoulder and said in a low voice in a low voice: "I know what you were talking about in your sleep!"

Three eyes: "."

the day passed,
The news about Lian Sheng Boxing King Yi planting flags in Yau Ma Tei has swept all the prefixes. Now even the grandmothers in the street have heard about Boxing King Yi from the mouth of the prefix "Sun Zi".

Hongxing and Jiang Tiansheng were sitting at the head of the Zhongyi Hall. On both sides were the senior officials from the ten halls of Hongxing. Some of the younger brothers were sitting on the benches against the wall.

Chen Yao was sitting first on the left and looked at the newspaper handed to him by Jiang Tiansheng in shock: "Sheng Jiang, I heard that A Goods has donated another 500 million yuan!"

"Fuck you? Where did he get the money?" Hearing this, Brother Ji hurriedly took the newspaper from Chen Yao's hand and looked at the photo of A Yiyi in a straight suit and the front page headline of donating 500 million Hong Kong dollars and screwed him. envy, jealousy, hate.

"I'll kill you!" He threw the newspaper on the table angrily, and other big guys in the hall also picked it up and read it.

Brother Ji slammed the table with the back of his finger: "Everyone rushes to the street and doesn't know if they robbed a bank. They have donated again and again. Now they have donated ten million!"

Han Bin took the newspaper from Thirteenth Sister, glanced at it, and handed it to Big B with an ugly expression.

For some reason, he has been unlucky recently and lost several businesses. Now he can't even get a scraping coin out of it.

Seeing that A Huoyi, a forty-nine guy who started his business by selling bras and underwear, donated so many Hong Kong dollars, I felt as sick as eating shit.

"Die Li Lu Wei" Han Bin felt that he had been mixed up with dogs for so many years.
……

Big D, who became one of the double talkers, carefully prepared a celebration banquet at 8:00 at Youguoqi Restaurant.

Big D has a good face. He is holding a wine glass with a glowing face and is coming and going to greet guests from all over the world.
When I was toasting to the table with my uncles Liansheng, I was teased by several other uncles who stopped me to talk.

Big D waved his hand and signaled Tou Ma Changmao to accompany Big D's wife to greet the guests first, while he took care of it for a while.

"Order Kuanbao! Is the food tonight good?" Big D pulled out an empty chair and sat next to Kuanbao.

"Absolutely! Last time, Ah Le was so lonely that he didn't even have a single abalone!" Kuan Bao said, holding a toothpick in his mouth and grinning.

"Hahaha!" Big D burst out laughing when he heard that he was better than Ale. He was happy even for such a small thing.

"Let's get down to business. Recently, flags have been planted around A-goods. It's getting more and more popular. What do you think?" Shuang Fandong said, holding up his chopsticks.

"Sit back and watch, they won't do us any favors!"

"Big D, you can't say that. They all start with the same prefix. Whether it's Yau Ma Tei or Causeway Bay, they are both rich places. Are you really not doing anything?" Kuanbao waved his hand and approached Big D. The person next to me said seriously:

"Lao Fu will definitely not let it go after being expelled, and neither will Hong Xing."

Kuanbao was rambling on and on, and the impatient Big D was a little impatient, so he interrupted Kuanbao directly:
"Explode! If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Why are you beating around the bush?! If you don't tell me, I'll leave!"

"Don't, don't!" Kuanbao grabbed Big D who stood up to leave.

"Several of my elders have discussed it. We were the ones at fault last time. As long as he speaks out this time, we will definitely support him!"

Although Big D is impatient and impulsive, he is not stupid. As soon as these old guys stick their butts out, he knows what he is going to do: "I understand, you are afraid that he will settle the score with you, so you want to make amends, right?!"

Big D has always been so straightforward in what he says and does, even when he gets too arrogant, he doesn’t know how to restrain himself.
When there is a talker or a double talker, he wants votes and acts politely.
But no need for that now!
The talker can't be a banker. After he makes enough money and retires, he won't need this group of things, so his words will naturally return to his original nature.

"It's okay to speak for you, but what benefit do you give him? He won't have to rely on his mouth to talk, right?" Big D curled his lips and said, these old guys only have a mouth and nothing else.

"Big D, let's talk about it. We are all veterans, so we can give you some noodles!"

"Hey, are you relying on your old age to show off your old age? Then you can handle it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Big D stood up and left, continuing to greet the bosses with other prefixes.

Sister-in-law D has been acting as a think tank beside Big D. She can probably guess what those uncles are thinking with a quick turn of her mind.
After greeting a big boss with a smile, Sister D took Big D to a corner with few people:

"Husband, you too, save some face for them. They worked hard last time!"

"Ah, I paid for it with real money! If they hadn't received the money, would they be so kind? Now they ask me to wipe their butts, and you want me to find a way, you idiot!" Big D loves and fears his wife. , the mouth is still very hard, but the tone is not harsh.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Sister-in-law D straightened his collar with a smile: "But you really have to find a way to deal with A's goods. It's best to cooperate with him, he has business It’s getting bigger and bigger, and I’m jealous when I see it, there’s no harm in being friends with him.”

Big D's wife manages all Big D's business smoothly, so she has little knowledge. Big D always respects what his wife says.

"Damn, do I have to humble myself and beg him?" However, seeing his wife praising other men, Big D felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that her husband was still a little jealous, Mrs. D smiled and pushed him, and explained helplessly:
"It's impossible for a talker to do the same thing. With his current trend, he will be in charge in two years. We have to make plans for the future."
When Big D heard it, he realized that what his wife said did make sense. Although he was unhappy with A's righteousness, it was a fact.

Now he is one of the two-talkers, and many big bosses are looking for him to do things. In the past two years, he has been able to make enough money.

But what about two years later?
Big D was also thinking about having a chat with A Huoyi sometime.

A Huoyi's attack on the street is fierce and evil, and he has a lot of money, but Lao Fu has two red sticks hanging on him and he will never give up!
He is a four-nine boy with no real identity. No matter how vicious and evil he is, he can't be bigger than a prefix.

At this point, Big D has even thought that as long as A Huoyi asks for help, he will help him settle the matter as a speaker, but his help will definitely not be in vain.

Brother D has been coveting the arcade business for a long time!

This not only allows A-good to gain his favor, but also earns money from him. He uses He Liansheng's signature, and he benefits from it. Great!
The streets of Yau Ma Tei are bustling with activity. Sheng Jiayi is going to Yau Ma Tei. Sanyan insists on sending Sheng Jiayi off in his new car GTR, which makes Dabei have no choice but to follow behind.

"Ignore you, I don't need you to carry me when I get off the car! Take off the sports car and feel like a bumper car, good for you!"

Sheng Jiayi got out of the car and held the door, his stomach churning.

Sanyan's driving skills were really bad, let alone bad. Before he realized it, he casually threw the keys to Ah Hua's parking boy and laughed at Sheng Jiayi: "Young man, will you vomit if there is someone riding in the car next to you?"

"Oh, just wait, I'll let Wu Fei take you there another day!" Sheng Jiayi rubbed his stomach and cursed. He really wanted to give this road killer a slap in the face.

　Damn, that Hong Kong Island: The Rise of the King book really has some interesting information! !

　　I really learned to write books, and it has nothing to do with whether the female author is beautiful or not!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)