Chapter 658 (2/2)

Chapter nine hundred and twenty-three

Three days later - in the top-level reception room of a private club in Bangkok called Club Perdomo, a group of well-dressed middle-aged and elderly men were quietly gathering around a long conference table, seeming to be talking about something.

If you only talk about appearances, these guys are undoubtedly successful people. The clothes they wear, the watches they wear on their wrists, and all of them are expensive luxury brands. A group of five people sits on both sides of the conference table. .

At first glance, it looks like a group of high-level social elites are meeting here to study various business and international forms.

But-if you listen to what they say, it will immediately subvert your impression of them.

Like what, the harvest this year is not so good, so the price of the goods has to be increased by two times-this is the big man from the Golden Triangle who is discussing the price of this year's gambling goods with the Malaysian Dato.

Regardless of the recent strict inspections by the Marine Police, everyone's life is not easy-this is the smuggling issue between Hong Kong and Singapore's bigwigs.

What-there is going to be a war there. Can you help the brothers because everyone is Chinese?——This is the tycoon of Burma who is discussing the arms issue.

Of course—although there is no clear statement here that the business of gambling is not allowed, but as a Chinese, everyone tacitly throws all the things in their hands to the locals, and those things in the territory controlled by the Chinese gang It will never be sold to Chinese.

What if anyone dares to violate this tacit decision?Then what is waiting for him will be the endless pursuit of all Chinese in Southeast Asia...

Among this group of middle-aged and elderly men, the handsome young man who sat at the top looked particularly dazzling... However, no one dared to ignore him among the big guys who stomped and trembled locally.

Because he is Zhou Ye-he is Zhou Ye who killed hundreds of old Maozi in one sentence...

These old guys all witnessed the weird thing with their own eyes...So, each of them lowered their voices as much as possible, for fear that it would arouse the disgust of this young master...

In fact, they were thinking too much--even though Zhou Ye was doing it there, but he didn't know where he flew to.

Three days ago-Zhou Ye, who successfully pushed Axiang, not only brought the breakfast, but also Katerina and Sayuri... At that time, he was ashamed to get Axiang.

However, after Katerina drove Zhou Ye out of the house-I didn't know what to say to Axiang, the silly girl Axiang yelled to the eldest sister of Katerina...

The two of them...even when they were sleeping, they wanted to be together. Instead, they drove Zhou Ye out, and Zhou Ye got jealous...

In addition, the two girls also fooled their cute little maid, Sayuri, and the three of them went on a trip in Bangkok together... Zhou Ye, who had made him, had no feeling of meat for three days.Thinking of this—Zhou Ye couldn't help but hate the itch of his teeth—turning back to the end of things, I must teach a few chicks well to let them know—in Zhou's family, who is the heaven.

”Mr. Zhou...Mr. Zhou?” A voice rang in Zhou Ye's ear, drawing his attention from outside the nine heavens.

”Huh? What's wrong?” Zhou Ye asked.

”Everyone is about to discuss it...Did you...say a few words?” Old man Yan reminded with a smile.

”I have nothing to say...” Zhou Ye waved his hand and said, ”I still said that...I don't object to everyone making money, but don't let me know who poisoned my compatriots with those rubbish...”

Having said this, Zhou Ye glanced at the bosses sitting at the table below, ”If there is anyone who is bold, you can take a gamble and see if I will find him doing a ghost... Of course, I lose the gamble. If it’s gone—then he will have only one end!!! Life, not, like, death.”

When Zhou Ye said these words word by word, the bosses below couldn't help but look awkward... hurriedly responded-we are all Chinese, how could we give those things to our compatriots?

”Well-it's fine if you don't!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly, then turned to look at the boss in Malaysia, Dato Liu Xinyuan said: ”Do you have a guy nicknamed Feng Qi?”

Liu Xinyuan hurriedly stood up and replied respectfully: ”Yes, Mr. Zhou...”

”That guy violated our rules... He actually dared to sell the goods to the Chinese. Go back and clean the door yourself...”

”Yes, I know what to do!” Liu Xinyuan answered in a cold sweat.

”I know... you don't know about this, so... this time I will let you go, and go back and clear the door by myself...!” Zhou Ye said... after a pause, he tilted his head and thought. He said at once: ”Forget it, I'll clean it up for you, the rubbish is really an eye to see if they are alive!”

”Yes, yes... thank you Mr. Zhou, thank you Mr. Zhou...” Liu Xinyuan said while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.