"Talk about numbers?" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Inspector Li misunderstood. I am not here to talk about numbers. To be honest, the things you care about are child's play for me. I am here to help you make a fortune."
"I can't bear it!" Li Le said with a look of refusal, "I'm afraid that one day I'll make Boss Zeng unhappy and he'll beat my head into a rotten watermelon."
This is talking about the embarrassing incident that happened that night. It seems that Li Le is quite resentful.
"You and I are in the same boat. There is no point in saying this!" Zeng Wangcai took out a cigarette and threw one to Li Le. "I'm not a murderer. Why would I kill you for no reason? Don't worry. As long as we cooperate, we can make endless money. All your previous businesses are too low-level in my opinion."
Li Le took the cigarette in a daze, not knowing whether to smoke or not.
He loves money, or rather, he unites the big brothers in the underworld just for the sake of money, and the conflict between him and Zeng Wangcai is also for money.
Now that Zeng Wangcai is using his money power, Li Le finds it hard to accept it for a while.
Because Li Le couldn't understand what Zeng Wangcai said, that making money was too easy, but in fact what Zeng Wangcai said was true, he had countless ideas and ways to make money, and he could make people rich by just picking out a few of them.
But Zeng Wangcai has no one now, or rather, what he needs now is people.
"Let me put it another way!" Zeng Wangcai saw Li Le was confused, took a puff of cigarette and said, "How much money can Inspector Li make a year now? Fifty million?"
Li Le was shocked. You were calculating based on my bank account, right?
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