"I'm telling you, and you may not like to hear it, but gangs are a product of history. The economy is getting better and better right now, and Hong Kong will return to China sooner or later. After Hong Kong returns to China, gangs will gradually fade from the historical stage. Think about how many years you have left to transform yourself? Start planning for your future as soon as possible. Think about what you can do after retirement. Don't get used to being a big shot and then be idle after retirement, or you won't be used to it."
Long Cheng thought about it seriously for a moment, "I want to sell fish balls and cart noodles!"
"Great! You can sell fish balls and cart noodles, and Yu Xiangwen can sell kebabs. I wish you both great success in your businesses in advance!" Chu Yu said with a smile.
Longcheng felt he was being mocked, but he had no evidence.
With two big shots coming to Beijing, Chu Yu was determined to treat them well. Besides, these two were her cash cows; who would treat their sugar daddy badly?
Chu Yu took them to a mutton restaurant so they could try the mutton from Inner Mongolia.
After the three of them sat down, the waiter brought the menu. This mutton restaurant had been open for many years, and the mutton was all transported from Inner Mongolia. It was very fresh and had no muttony smell. Chu Yu would come to patronize it every few days.
Yu Xiangwen was a clean person, so he rinsed the quilt with tea and handed it to Chu Yu.
Long Cheng raised an eyebrow. "Why aren't you washing me?"
Yu Xiangwen lowered his eyes and smiled, "When did you start caring about such trivial matters?"
Long Cheng was a rough and unrefined man, but he sensed that Yu Xiangwen treated Chu Yu differently, noticeably more attentive than he did to other women. Their gang had several female fighters and some younger women who frequently lingered around them, hoping to become the boss's women.
Yu Xiangwen has always treated them all equally. When has Longcheng ever seen Yu Xiangwen wash dishes for a woman?
Just look at Yu Xiangwen, one second he's smiling, the next he's lighting a cigarette and stabbing someone in the stomach with a knife.
It always felt incongruous that he served women and washed their dishes!
Long Cheng sipped his tea while staring at him. Yu Xiangwen lifted his eyelids and glanced at him. How many years had the two of them known each other?
Yu Xiangwen knew what he wanted to say, and only replied with one sentence:
"No!"
"Hey, no! You know whether you have her or not!" Long Cheng shook his leg, speaking in a smug tone. "What a pity, she has a boyfriend, a sweetheart, her relationship is stable, and she has no other feelings for you! Life is always so unpredictable. If you had known her a few years earlier and made your move sooner, no one else would have had a chance."
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