Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man - Chapter 210

Jiang Han still has deep feelings for the older brothers in this dormitory.

Although Chen Zhifei is compared with him now, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the feelings between the brothers are still very sincere.

Obviously, the second brother has always cared about his future.

Jiang Han drove to Qinglong KTV.

At the door, Chen Zhifei and a short-haired man in a black shirt and a thick gold necklace with a thumb on his neck were smoking and waiting at the door.

I saw a black Bentley, a beautiful acceleration flick, and steadily stopped at the KTV door.

“Malgobi, Yunhai and the grandsons don’t know where the money comes from. Everyone is rich and oily, but this car is not a thousand dollars to get down.” Chen Zhifei cursed, shining on the ground fiercely. Spit out thick sputum.

“Looking at you so sour, so anxious, when you and Brother Long become famous, when those developers ask you to do things, don’t you drive this kind of car casually?”

The short-haired man slapped his head on the back of his head, and then threw up circles in his eyes impatiently: “I said you are a master, when will you arrive? It’s been a long time since I waited for half an hour.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll rush.” ​​Chen Zhifei took out his mobile phone and prepared to call again.

Beep!

At this time, a man walked down from Bentley and raised his phone and shouted: “Second brother, I am here.”

Chen Zhifei looked at him, and everyone was silly: “Fuck, Jiang Han, you kid, where did you get the car?”

Jiang Han smiled faintly: “My friend, don’t you think about seeing Boss Wu? You can’t shame your second brother.”

“Haha, you kid, you know something.” Chen Zhifei laughed and pulled Jiang Han to the short-haired man: “This is my cousin Dong Qiang, one of the four main halls of the Qinglong Gang. It’s amazing.”

Dong Qiang squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Han, wondering whether this little white-faced guy could destroy Wang Chengjie’s first fierce general Sunspot?

“Brother, do you want to get rich and famous?” Dong Qiang asked after looking up and down a few times.

“Yes!” Jiang Han nodded.

“You are good at hitting, right?” Dong Qiang walked around Jiang Han, hammering him in the chest by the way.

“It’s okay, most people don’t matter.” Jiang Han was still very low-key.

“Why don’t I look at it?” Dong Qiang didn’t believe it. After all, Da Fei, the kid, didn’t know what to say.

“Do not believe?”

Jiang Han jumped up suddenly and threw his legs on Dong Qiang’s face.

Every leg is close to the skin, so Dong Qiang’s old face is still hot and painful, as if he had been slapped twice.

“Try it again?” Jiang Han asked.

“No, no, I believe it. Come upstairs with me.” Dong Qiang rubbed his numb face and hurriedly stopped.

“Quick, quick!”

Chen Zhifei took Jiang Han and walked in.

There were noisy voices inside, and the three of them walked up the stairs. Dong Qiang said, “Brother Jiang, our boss has an appointment with someone in the hall tonight. We may fight, and it will be up to you then.”

“Who is the other party?” Jiang Han asked.

“The Yun Gang, they are the old gang of Yunhai. The boss Wu ate some of them in some underground casinos a few days ago, isn’t it just an appointment?”

“We talked together, about a cup of tea, we couldn’t agree, I’m afraid something will happen today.”

“Be smart, and behave well this time. I will pull you into the Azure Dragon Gang. The sea of ​​clouds is not easy to mix. You will follow us in the future to eat and drink.”

Speaking of this, Dong Qiang was quite optimistic and patted Jiang Han on the shoulder.

“Fourth old, what are you doing in a daze? Not everyone in the Azure Dragon Gang can enter, so thank you Brother Qiang.” Chen Zhifei raised his eyebrows with joy.

Jiang Han smiled faintly, but didn’t make a statement.

He is willing to come, first because of the face of the second brother, and secondly, he wants to feel the bottom of the gangs like Yunhai.

This piece of fat underground must be eaten, and the Azure Dragon Gang is just a stepping stone.

Arrived in the upstairs hall.

A man with a wavy shawl, black sunglasses, and a flower shirt about thirty-five or sixty years old was leaning on the pool table and smoking with his arm.

He is the boss of the Qinglong Gang, Wu Xinglong.

Wu Xinglong was born in poverty and entered Nanlin Temple when he was seven or eight years old, where he practiced a solid and hard work. After coming to the sea of ​​clouds, he dared to fight and fight, squatted for a few years and gained a lot of fame.

Later, he created his own Qinglong Gang, and it became more and more popular. In the past few years, Wuxinglong was not satisfied with this small site, and began to cannibalize the businesses and places of the surrounding small gangs.

This did not form Liangzi with the Yungang, and agreed to negotiate tonight.

There are three other people in front of Wu Xinglong, who are the other three hall masters.

“Brother Qiang.”

Seeing Dong Qiang coming, a little brother greeted him.

“Aqiang, did you find a helper?” Wu Xinglong asked.

“Find, find. Brother Jiang, who can fight very well.” Dong Qiang introduced Jiang Han.

“He?” Wu Xinglong frowned, and the other three hall masters burst into laughter.

“Old Dong, you don’t need to perfuse Brother Long if you can’t find anyone?”

“Is this the master you are talking about? How do I look like a technician who pushes oil on the ladies in the night field?”

“I can’t do anything about this. What order can I ask? I can’t find someone to say earlier. I will just go to the martial arts gym and invite a martial artist, okay?”

The three of you sneered with each other.

“Brother Long, Brother Jiang is really amazing. He was the king…” Before Dong Qiang finished speaking, Wu Xinglong waved his hand impatiently: “Alright, time is almost up, let’s go, go to Yanbo Tower.”

Dong Qiang opened his mouth and followed helplessly.

When he got downstairs, Wu Xinglong got into the car.

The other three hall masters, two of them stayed to watch the court, Dong Qiang and another hall master named Lao Scar accompanied.

Jiang Han was on Dong Qiang’s four circles.

“Fourth old, don’t mind, Mr. Wu doesn’t know what you are capable of. When there is a chance, you will let them have a look.” Chen Zhifei was worried that Jiang Han would not be happy because he was left out, so he comforted him.

“Yeah.” Jiang Han nodded with a smile.

Yanbo Tower is at the entrance of the Dongpu River, in the eastern suburbs of Yunhai.

This area has not been fully developed, and many characteristic ancient buildings are preserved. Coupled with the elegant seaside scenery, it is a good place to relax.

Yanbo Tower is not well-known in the local area. It is a six-story tower building. It clearly has storytelling and cross talk in it like Mingyue Pavilion. It is a place for drinking tea and hiding.

In fact, this building has a century-old tradition, that is, the place where bigwigs deal with disputes.

When we arrived at the building, there was a tall, middle-aged man with a beard in a long gown standing proudly.

Wu Xinglong didn’t wait for the car to stop. He dashed off the car and walked respectfully to the man and said, “Meng Pavilion Master, thank you Guang Guang for coming to help me. Xing Long is grateful.”

Wu Xinglong is not stupid, Dong Qiang can find a master to help the best, can not find him and have a back hand.

That is Meng Taishan, the master of the Tianxiong Martial Arts Hall.

Meng Taishan went out of the same school as his teacher, and they were both disciples of Nanlin Temple. According to seniority, he had to call Meng Taishan a master uncle.

The master of Meng Guan made a strong vajra palm and Fuhu Luohan boxing with one hand. When he was a start-up manager in Yunhai, he hit invincible hands all over the world, and everyone in Yunhai martial arts circle kicked it in admiration.

In recent years, Meng Taishan has rarely taught art in the museum himself, mostly by his disciples.

He is devoted to practicing martial arts, and it is said that he has reached the realm of inner refining, the state of inner strength transforming into form, stepping into the peak of inner refining, and becoming a martial master is just around the corner.

Meng Taishan brought two apprentices this time, all masters of internal strength.

“Um!”

Seeing Wu Xinglong, Meng Taishan nodded proudly, saying hello.

“Oh, Master Meng, you have been out of the mountains. With you here, this crop is stable and stable today.” Dong Qiang ran over, trying to shake hands with others.

Unexpectedly, Meng Taishan didn’t lift his eyelids, ignored Dong Qiang, and walked straight into the building with Wu Xinglong.

“I’m pooh, what the hell!” Dong Qiang spit out facelessly.

“Brother Jiang, it seems that you are out of play today.” Dong Qiang turned around and sighed leisurely.

“Cousin, who is this old man, is it so embarrassing?” Chen Zhifei asked.

“Well, the master of the Tianxiong Martial Arts Center is very good at fighting. With him, I guess I won’t be able to fight today.” Dong Qiang led the two inside and said.

“That’s a pity! The fourth child, all come here, go in for a cup of tea and have a long experience.” Chen Zhifei said rather disappointed.

He really wanted to pull Jiang Han into the group, and the two brothers mingled together in the sea of ​​clouds, and now it seems that 80% of them are going to go to bed.

“Okay, then go up and learn more.” Jiang Han calmly followed.

When they arrived upstairs, the people from the Yungang hadn’t come yet.

Wu Xinglong made people arrange tea and chatted with Meng Taishan.

“Uncle Master, it is Xinglong’s blessing to be able to go out this time. Happiness!” Wu Xinglong patted his palms.

Someone next to him immediately took out a black suitcase and placed it on the table, opened it, and inside it was a bundle of banknotes.

“This is two million tea fees. Whether you make it or not today, this is Xinglong’s filial piety to you. If I can help you make a deal later, I will offer another three million.” Wu Xinglong got up and respectfully. road.

“Good to say!”

Meng Taishan saw the banknotes in his eyes.

Why is he going out of the mountain?

It is definitely not out of sympathy. Martial arts practice is extremely costly. Buying pills in the underground market is a huge expense.

“Boss Wu, if my master is on the move, you can rest assured.”

There was a tall man next to Meng Taishan, a young arrogant man approaching the 1.9-meter.

“That’s, that’s, the uncle is here, the people of Yungang are a fart, come, drink tea, drink tea!” Wu Xinglong hurriedly offered tea.

With Meng Taishan sitting in town, everyone in the Qinglong Gang was in a relaxed mood. Everyone savoured fragrant tea to compliment Meng Taishan’s master and apprentice, and the time passed quickly.

While chatting started, a horse quickly ran upstairs: “Brother Long, Yun, and the people from the Yungang are here.”

“How many people are here?” Wu Xinglong stood up and asked nervously.

The Yun Gang is an old gang. These people are deeply rooted in the sea of ​​clouds and have a deep connection with the local martial arts family. Today’s tea party is mostly difficult to deal with, and they will definitely be ready to deal with them.

“Only two people, the cloud gang leader and his entourage.” Ma Zai said.

As he was talking, with a hearty laughter, the two of them came upstairs.