Chapter 117 (2/2)

”If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. I didn't let you obey me?” Chu fan shook his head and laughed. ”However, if you annoy me because of the eighth master, that little brother is really wronged. From the beginning to the end, I didn't want to get through with the eighth master. He has been aggressive and wants to kill me. It's difficult. I can't even protect myself?”

”Besides, I did this to help sister Yu. Without sister Yu's help, I'm afraid the person who is now in prison would not be the eighth master, but my younger brother.”

As soon as Yu Fengxian's face changed, she cursed in her heart. Are you helping me or kicking me? There's no such thing as you. Isn't this hatred for me?

Sure enough, Ma Yuanyi's hatred for Chu fan decreased a little, and the value became 38. He snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on the impatiens. He said coldly, ”sister Yu, the eighth master treated you well, but you stabbed him in the back. I don't know what benefit the Chu gave you, but I don't agree with you if you want to take the eighth master's seat.”

With that, Ma Yuanyi pushed the water cup in his hand, got up and strode out.

”Brother Ma, brother ma...” Zhang Qiang chased him for a few steps and couldn't catch up. He had to walk back reluctantly. Shan Shan said with a smile, ”brother fan, sister Yu, brother Ma is such a hot temper. Why don't you call him a hot horse? Don't worry about him. I'll have a few drinks with him in the evening and try to persuade him.”

”It's all right. I won't see the same thing as him.” Yu Fengxian slowly walked over and sat down on the throne, while Chu fan sat next to her. On the opposite side are Zhang Qiang and Chen Chao. On the other side of the Impatiens is the seat where Ma Yuanyi, who has been taking tea, just sat.

Several people chatted for a while and said something without nutrition. When the wine and vegetables came up, after several people drank two glasses of wine, Yu Fengxian put down his chopsticks. Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiang and Chen Chao also hurriedly put down their chopsticks. They all knew that they were going to get down to business.

”Brother Ma is gone, but I still have to explain.”

Yu Fengxian said faintly, ”we all know what the eighth master has done to us for so many years. Let's talk about Qiangzi's cargo station. It was the eighth master who helped you hold it up at the beginning, but after so many years, how many times has the cargo station increased in value? Can the dividend given to you by the eighth master ever grow?”

Zhang Qiang couldn't laugh. It was a lie to say that he didn't complain at all. At the beginning, he hacked a freight station, and the eighth master only gave him 500000. He worked hard from a small freight station for nearly ten years before he had such a large scale with assets of more than 20 million.

However, 80% of his annual profit should be handed over to the eighth master. He also lauded his name as helping Zhang Qiang get through the official link and escort his cargo station.

Eighty percent of the profits are at least eight million. Even if you want to honor those big officials, it won't take so much, right? Besides, won't I show up for these things myself? But the eighth master didn't let Zhang Qiang communicate with the official people at all. He only asked him to manage the goods station wholeheartedly, and nothing else was allowed to interfere.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Qiang has unlimited scenery, but in fact, his annual income from the freight station, coupled with some sneaky money, is no more than 4 million at most. There is no comparison with Yu Fengxian's big business of tens of millions.

”Besides, chaozi's garage.”

Yu Fengxian said faintly, ”at the beginning, the eighth master gave you a store. You even managed and repaired the car. After working hard for so many years, you expanded the garage to its current scale. Calculate by yourself, how much money have you made to the eighth master these years? How much have you saved in your hands over the years?”

Speaking of these, Chen Chao was full of tears and grievances. He is a car repairman. Because he can fight and dare to die, and the car is repaired well, he was favored by the eighth master and gave him a chance. As a result, with a lot of energy, he just expanded a small car repair shop to the largest heavy truck repair shop in Jinghu District, which can repair dozens of cars at the same time.

Every year, the net income of his store is more than 15 million, but like Zhang Qiang, he can only take 20% of the dry shares, that is, 3 million. His mind is not as flexible as Zhang Qiang. At most, he steals some selling parts, or steals a car to refit it and then sell it. His net income is about 4 million.

These industries were all put together by him with his life. The eighth master did give him some help, but which time did he not rush to the front? The eighth master helped him in official activities, turning big things into small ones and small things into nothing. But what kind of officials can't hand in his more than 10 million profits every year? Even if Guangyuan mayor, ten million hit it down, that old fellow.

”By contrast, you two are pretty good.” Yu Fengxian sneered, ”look at me again. What's my life these years? Everyone praised me and called me sister Yu, but secretly, who doesn't call me a bitch?”

”You see I'm well dressed, but what's the difference between my life and those escort ladies? Isn't it that whoring customers are more senior?”

Yu Fengxian became more and more excited and shouted loudly; ”Look at my performance. In a hotel, I opened six more branches in a few years. The assets of less than 10 million have increased more than ten times, but what have I got? I'm not as good as you. I get a dead salary. The eighth master is in a good mood and gives me a bonus. But no matter how uncomfortable I am, I have to dress up beautifully when he calls Liang, go and do public relations for him. ”

”I can stand all this, but how long has Qiuyun been here? Why can she accompany the eighth master all day, drinking tea, playing chess, chatting and sleeping? Can't I? Why should we work hard outside and enjoy her success at home? The eighth master is old. In case of brain congestion and death one day, such a big family business will fall on you and me?”

Yu Fengxian patted the table and stood up. She said angrily, ”none of us can get a penny. It's Qiuyun's woman who has to take it and kick us away. I don't accept it!”