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C707 Tentative Wind and Rain



C707 Tentative Wind and Rain

4Han Cheng replied with doubt in his eyes.     0

    

Seemingly seeing his confusion, Yang Xuan explained with a smile: "Old Man Qin told me to come here, the CEO of Huachen Pharmacy, Qin Yuxin, is his granddaughter. A few months ago, Qin Yuxin received a threatening letter, asking me to protect her."    

    

Han Cheng nodded. His expression seemed a bit strange when he heard Old Man Qin's name.    

    

Yang Xuan had originally planned to recommend Han Cheng to Qin Yuxin and have him protect Qin Yuxin closely. After all, he was still a bit worried about Jiang Bo and Liu Yuan's martial prowess.    

    

But then he thought, Han Cheng might not be willing, because the person who sent Han Cheng to the court-martial was Old Man Qin. Now that Han Cheng was asked to protect his granddaughter, Han Cheng definitely wouldn't agree.    

    

Han Cheng even found out that Qin Yuxin was Old Man Qin's granddaughter, and that Qin Yuxin might leave the Huachen Pharmacy for this reason.    

    

"How about I help you find a job?" Yang Xuan asked.    

    

Han Cheng shook his head without hesitation, "So many years have passed, and I've been trying to forget the past. It's just that I didn't expect to meet you again at Rongcheng.    

    

With that, Han Cheng took out a few crumpled hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, placed one on the table, then stood up and left.    

    

Yang Xuan sighed, but did not give chase because he knew that Han Cheng was very stubborn.    

    

After eating two simple bites, Yang Xuan drove back to the company. When he was almost at the company, he saw Han Cheng leave from afar with a canvas bag on his back. Without thinking, Han Cheng resigned.    

    

"Qin Changfu is your old leader. So many years have passed, why do you still remember him!"    

    

Yang Xuan muttered to himself as he watched Han Cheng's fading back.    

    

… ….    

    

The past few days of Rongcheng were rather chaotic.    

    

Last night, in the southern part of the city, Wang Xiuyong, who was heavily injured, was stopped by someone on his way home. It was an environmental worker who found him.    

    

The police quickly intervened in the investigation, because there were surveillance cameras nearby, and the culprits were quickly locked in. It was three youths who had come from outside the city, and were caught by the police in the rented apartment less than ten hours after the murder, facing ironclad surveillance cameras, the three of them confessed to the crime and said they lost money last night. They wanted to get some money back, but they didn't expect that they would accidentally kill someone, even the television and newspaper media reported on this matter.    

    

But is that the truth?    

    

A black car stopped in front of the entrance of the Golden Beautiful Nightclub. Suen Hu got off the car tiredly. At that moment, a long-awaited car ran in front of him, and two boxes of Chunghwa were stuffed into Suen Hu's hands.    

    

Suen Hu rolled his eyes at him. "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, say it. I'm still waiting to see big brother!"    

    

That lackey quickly said, "Brother Hu, I want to ask for your help. I have a friend who has some personal grudges and wants to invite you out to settle them. The price is fine."    

    

"F * ck, I've been tired out these past few days. How could I have the time to spare? If you have nothing to do, then scram. Don't disturb me."    

    

The lackey was unwilling to forgive him: "Brother Hu, listen to me. The other person is a hothead. You don't even have to make a move to lead a few brothers over there. He was scared as if he was a grandson, and the money is already in his hands."    

    

"How much?" Suen Hu was stunned for a moment before he asked.    

    

The lackey stretched out three fingers.    

    

"Fine, tell your friend, as usual, pay first, but wait for me to finish my work."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Last night, he received a call from his good bro, Shen City. He said that he had a lot of connections and wanted Brother Hu to help him teach a person a lesson and give him 50,000 yuan in fees for his hard work.    

    

He really did take this matter seriously. In the end, when Suen Hu appeared, he told Suen Hu about it and gave him a price of 30,000 yuan. Then, he earned 20,000 yuan.    

    

He impatiently called Shen City: "Hey, Brother Hu agreed. Fifty thousand, prepare the money! … … "How could I lie? You didn't even ask for Brother Hu's name …"    

    

A few minutes later, on the top floor of the Earthly Paradise nightclub, there was Zhou Wen's office.    

    

Suen Hu pushed open the door and entered, and said to the middle-aged man who was looking out the window: "Brother Wen, it's exactly as you said, that old fox Jiang Yuming is starting to accept Wang Xiuyong's people. I'm guessing, he's going to target us next."    

    

"Wang Xiuyong's brother didn't react at all?"    

    

"Why isn't there one?" Brother Hu sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea. "It's useless even if you have any reactions. Wang Wei was kicked by Jiang Yuming and was executed on the spot."    

    

Hearing this, Zhou Wenhu was startled. This Jiang Yuming was really ruthless. It seemed that he had planned for a long time that Jiang Yuming would no longer be satisfied with his position as the City West's Head. It seemed that his next target would be their North District.    

    

A black car stopped in front of the entrance of the Golden Beautiful Nightclub. Suen Hu got off the car tiredly. At that moment, a long-awaited car ran in front of him, and two boxes of Chunghwa were stuffed into Suen Hu's hands.    

    

Suen Hu rolled his eyes at him. "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, say it. I'm still waiting to see big brother!"    

    

That lackey quickly said, "Brother Hu, I want to ask for your help. I have a friend who has some personal grudges and wants to invite you out to settle them. The price is fine."    

    

"F * ck, I've been tired out these past few days. How could I have the time to spare? If you have nothing to do, then scram. Don't disturb me."    

    

The lackey was unwilling to forgive him: "Brother Hu, listen to me. The other person is a hothead. You don't even have to make a move to lead a few brothers over there. He was scared as if he was a grandson, and the money is already in his hands."    

    

"How much?" Suen Hu was stunned for a moment before he asked.    

    

The lackey stretched out three fingers.    

    

"Fine, tell your friend, as usual, pay first, but wait for me to finish my work."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Last night, he received a call from his good bro, Shen City. He said that he had a lot of connections and wanted Brother Hu to help him teach a person a lesson and give him 50,000 yuan in fees for his hard work.    

    

He really did take this matter seriously. In the end, when Suen Hu appeared, he told Suen Hu about it and gave him a price of 30,000 yuan. Then, he earned 20,000 yuan.    

    

He impatiently called Shen City: "Hey, Brother Hu agreed. Fifty thousand, prepare the money! … … "How could I lie? You didn't even ask for Brother Hu's name …"    

    

A few minutes later, on the top floor of the Earthly Paradise nightclub, there was Zhou Wen's office.    

    

Suen Hu pushed open the door and entered, and said to the middle-aged man who was looking out the window: "Brother Wen, it's exactly as you said, that old fox Jiang Yuming is starting to accept Wang Xiuyong's people. I'm guessing, he's going to target us next."    

    

"Wang Xiuyong's brother didn't react at all?"    

    


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