The wine and meat had been prepared long ago, and soon the table was full.
Wang Dehai received the highest level of hospitality.
Normally, only their boss Feng Shuan could enjoy this treatment.
"Brother Wang, pick up your chopsticks. If you don't, we won't dare to eat."
The square-faced man pushed the meat and vegetables towards Wang Dehai with an enthusiastic look on his face.
"Then I'll be polite."
"Feng Shuan, you should eat too. Don't just watch me eat alone. That would be so embarrassing."
As soon as Wang Dehai said this, the lively atmosphere on the scene froze for a moment.
Feng Shuan sat at the bottom of the table; his original seat was now occupied by Wang Dehai.
Although his position changed, he kept smiling and there was no unhappy expression on his face.
"Aren't you all waiting for Brother Wang to eat first? The brothers specially invited you here, and we don't have anything good to treat you. I know Brother Wang must not be short of these things now, so don't think it's shabby."
After Feng Shuan finished speaking, the square-faced man immediately followed up: "Yes, yes, Brother Wang, you eat, don't worry about us!"
With Wei Chunming's "supply" during this period, Wang Dehai indeed had no shortage of meat to eat.
But he was happy to see Feng Shuan being humble in front of him.
"Since you all said so, I'll put down my chopsticks, hahaha."
Most of the dishes on the table were vegetarian, with only two plates of meat, all of which were placed in front of Wang Dehai.
He ate happily, and under Feng Shuan's watchful eyes, no one else competed with him for the food.
"Come, Brother Wang, let me toast you. In the past, we were blind to recognize your talent. If we have offended you in any way, I hope you will not bother with such ignorant people like us. You are a magnanimous person." At Feng Shuan's signal, the square-faced man took the lead in picking up the wine glass.
"That's right, how can I be the same as you? You have to be respectful when you see me in the future, okay?" Wang Dehai drank the wine in his hand proudly.
"That's for sure. After today, you will be our only brother!"
"Okay, okay, you guys have good taste, hahahahaha!"
Wang Dehai laughed heartily.
"Brother Wang, I respect you too!"
"And me, Brother Wang, please teach us more in the future!"
"Brother Wang..."
Faced with the continuous toasts, Wang Dehai accepted them all and drank every cup.
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"Brother Wang, are you enjoying your drink?"
"You haven't told the brothers yet, how can we be as good as you, Brother Wang..."
Feng Shuan's seductive voice sounded in Wang Dehai's ears.
At this time, Wang Dehai was half lying on the table, his whole body was red, his eyes were dazed, and he exuded a strong smell of alcohol. If you listen carefully, you can hear him constantly mumbling "Drink... continue drinking..."
Perhaps because he was annoyed by Feng Shuan's questioning, Wang Dehui replied in a rough voice: "It's really annoying. Are you guys going to drink or not?"
After confirming that Wang Dehai was really drunk, Feng Shuan continued, "Of course I drink, but didn't Brother Wang say that he wanted to make money with the brothers? You have to tell us the way. Don't worry, you will be our boss in the future. If you say go east, we will never dare to go west. How about it?"
"Boss... hehe... it's good to be the boss... that bastard Feng Shuan bullies me every day, from now on I will make him empty the toilet for me every day, hehehe..." Wang Dehai smacked his lips twice and laughed foolishly.
Maybe he had already imagined the scene of Feng Shuan emptying the toilet for him.
At this time, only Feng Shuan and Wang Dehai were left in the room. The others got Wang Dehai drunk and then left.
"Boss, hehe." Looking at Wang Dehai who was drunk as a puddle of mud, a hint of viciousness flashed in Feng Shuan's eyes.
His tone became dangerous: "You will be our boss in the future. Since you are the boss, you should help your brothers get rich, right? How did you get rich? Tell me..."
"I'll help..."
"What can you help me with? Tell me quickly!" Seeing that Wang Dehai stopped after saying two words, Feng Shuan's eyes lit up and he asked impatiently.
After working all night, I finally figured out the secret of how this idiot makes money.
Feng Shuan's heart was so excited that it almost jumped out.
He didn't dare make any sound, and stared at Wang Dehai who was still mumbling, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.
But just when Wang Dehai was about to tell Wei Chunming about his threat, he suddenly shuddered, and with strength coming out of nowhere, he sat up straight, supported himself on the table with both hands, and yelled.
"No, I can't say!"
After yelling this, he lost his strength and fell back on the table.
At this moment, Feng Shuan's face was so dark that ink was about to drip out. Wang Dehai's shout just now scared him so much that he thought this guy had woken up.
Things have come to this point. Feng Shuan was unwilling to give up. He whispered in Wang Dehai's ear: "We are all brothers. What can't we talk about? Don't you want to be the boss?"
"Of course I want to! I want to be the boss!"
"Then tell me your secret, okay?"
"Well... I... it's nothing, it's just... I helped someone do something bad, this money is what I... deserve..."
Wang Dehai spoke in discontinuous sentences. Feng Shuan did not dare to interrupt him and listened to him word by word attentively.
After listening to this, Feng Shuan frowned and thought.
It's normal for Wang Dehai to do bad things, but what bad things could he do to make others give him so much money?
What is certain is that this is definitely not just a small fight.
Thinking of this, Feng Shuan realized that if he continued asking, he might get into big trouble.
He is just a small gangster who has done a lot of small bad things, and you can even say that he does them every day.
But I dare not do anything like murder or arson.
Feng Shuan was a little scared. He didn't know what that idiot Wang Dehai had done. What if he knew the secret and it was exposed in the future and he was implicated?
It's better not to get involved in some things.
Feng Shuan originally thought that Wang Dehai had some way to make money, and he could take advantage of Wang Dehai's drunkenness to cheat him out of his money-making method. He didn't expect that he would ask about something shameful!
What bad luck.
Somehow, Feng Shuan suddenly recalled the recent fire at a garment factory in Shanghai. It was said that a worker had been burned to death.
It can’t be…
Feng Shuan's eyes suddenly turned to Wang Dehai, who was already asleep on the table.
At this moment, Wang Dehai was already drunk and unconscious, and even snored.
Thinking of a certain possibility, Feng Shuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
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