Chapter 677 (1/2)

”Oh? Find a bite to eat? That's Le Shao. You have a big appetite. ” He raised his hand and swept the shoulders of Lin huaile's suit. His title changed from ”ah le” to ”Le Shao”. He said something meaningful in a joking tone.

Of course, Lin huaile didn't dare to talk back. He and Mr. Zhuang were old acquaintances. When Mr. Zhuang first came to power, he was still a parking boy! And Lord Zhuang didn't continue to ridicule him. He really praised him: ”when he was in the hall with Liansheng the year before last, big d was stronger than you, but you could finally choose to be in the hall.”

”You didn't invite me to the wine when you were in the restaurant, and I didn't go to the wine when dunber died. Now I have a word with you.”

”Le Shao, monkey sele!”

Zhuang Shikai thumbed up and praised.

Lin huaile lowered his head.

The more you boast, the faster you die.

You can't answer such words!

Fortunately, Lord Zhuang soon let him go, turned to Ni yongxiao and asked, ”ah Xiao, right? You take over the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui now. I heard that it is developing very well? Last year, I checked your goods... Isn't the Ni family bankrupt? ”

Ni yongxiao held gold wire glasses and said calmly, ”Zhuang sir, I don't know what you mean. My family is doing business...”

”I understand, I understand...” before Ni yongxiao finished speaking, Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and interrupted him: ”I'm afraid I'll record...”

”Don't worry, you're here to send a funeral to your friend today. How can I catch you at this time? Isn't it that you don't know how to be a man? ” Master Zhuang put on a very reasonable look, immediately spread his hands, smiled and said, ”unless I want to!”

Lord Zhuang is overbearing!

He and the old perplexers don't have to talk about human sophistication, they just need to talk about their mood

Cai Yuanqi immediately took out a court investigation order, opened the thin white paper and said, ”Mr. Lin huaile and Mr. Ni yongxiao, the police now suspect that you are respectively related to a murder. This is the court investigation order. Please come with me!”

”Brother le.”

”Mr. Ni.”

Lin huaile's plane, big head and Jimi Zi suddenly changed their complexion and shouted.

Gandhi, Guohua and Chen Yongren behind Ni yongxiao were also surprised and shouted.

They don't care about big brother's face! Because even these little brothers know that their boss and Lord Zhuang are not worthy of face! They're just afraid that the police really have some evidence to lose the boss!

But Lin huaile and Ni yongxiao calmly stretched out their hands and said, ”sorry, Jiang Sheng, we have to cooperate with the police to handle the case first.”

”Master Zhuang, can you cover the handcuffs with a suit?”

”The children at home have learned to read newspapers.” Lin huaile said,

As leaders, these two people obviously feel that Zhuang Shikai is not coming at himself, but taking them as targets for Jiang Tianyang, or Jiang Tianyang who has just returned to Hong Kong!

As for the real meaning of Mr. Zhuang's work? Maybe I can guess, maybe I can't guess, but they all know that if the police had evidence of murder, they would have killed them long ago.

Now pick a specific occasion, ask two people to go back, make it clear that it means something, and show it to others

They're safe.

Just hope for face.

Zhuang Shikai looked at Lin huaile, nodded slightly, turned to Cai Yuanqi and said, ”ah Qi, please ask a reporter to pat them in the face!”

“yes,sir!” Cai Yuanqi spoke out.

Lin huaile, Ni yongxiao, the plane and others have become very ugly

And Lord Zhuang just wanted to tell them that they were not qualified to bargain!

Then, Lord Zhuang turned to look at Jiang Tianyang and said, ”Jiang Sheng, I'm sorry to bring someone to your brother's funeral. Am I a little arrogant? At least your Chiang family is also a famous leader in Hong Kong! I should give some face... ”

Jiang Tianyang pulled up the meat at the corner of his mouth, smiled and shook his head and said, ”Master Zhuang, what are you talking about? You are my elder. I was told by Lao Dou to learn more about you. Unfortunately, I can't compare with Master Zhuang, but the Chiang family always respects Master Zhuang. Master Zhuang, do whatever you want! I have no right to object! ”

Jiang Tianyang's words are very beautiful.

But everyone he knew knew knew that the action of just pulling the corners of his mouth represented that ”little Jiang Sheng” was very angry.

However, Lord Zhuang didn't care about him at all.

At this time, I saw a strange smile on Master Zhuang's face, put his hand into his chest, took out a white seal, vigorously patted Jiang Tianyang's chest, and said: ”good!”

”You are so good, this red envelope is given to you in advance! Just congratulate you on taking over the leading position of the Chiang family! ”

What he said was a ”red envelope”, but what he sent out was a ”white envelope”, a white envelope specially for the dead!

”You

”Zhuang!” A group of Hongxing Zhazhi people standing behind Jiang Tiansheng, such as Han Bin, the prince and keego, couldn't help but come forward one after another and want to swear.

Give white bags to the living?

Didn't you curse the dead?

Who was angry at this time?

There is no need to talk about the gap between strength, power, identity and status

The horses want to stand up and swear!

Jiang Tianyang quickly opened his arms to stop the angry Hong xingzha staff.

He saw a white bag in his right hand and a grim smile on his face: ”thank you, Zhuang Sheng, for congratulating me. I will not let Zhuang Sheng down.”

”Good!” Zhuang Shikai looked at the opposite ”swallow humiliation” and ”bear humiliation and bear heavy responsibility” and praised it loudly. He seemed to appreciate it, but his heart was full of disdain: ”only the weak need to bear humiliation and bear heavy responsibility, and the strong will take revenge if they have revenge!”

”There are Chengfu. It's a pity that you don't have strength.”

”Ha ha.”

Zhuang Shikai immediately took out another white bag and walked to the crow: ”Chen Tianxiong, isn't he?”

The crow clenched his fist and nodded, ”it's me.”