"Since this client you brought in is so generous, I'll let you go today. You'll stay in this room for a while. If anyone dares to see you in this state, I'll send your entire family to hell."
The steward was thrown to the ground by Guizi like a dead dog.
"Master, wipe your sweat."
Guizi took the towel and wiped the sweat from his cheeks.
When he reached the door, his face, which had been gloomy just now, immediately turned into a smile.
"Brother Ren, I'm sorry that our subordinates didn't do their job well and wasted your time. Here are the goods, could you please count them?" Guizi said calmly.
It was as if the person who had just been agitated in the room was not him.
But Cheng Fangyi is not stupid.
In terms of seniority, no one has been in the black market as long as he has, and he has experienced many times more ups and downs than Guizi.
He always guessed right about Guizi's little tricks.
But he did not feel sorry for the manager. It was not excessive to whip a drug trafficker repeatedly, so how could he feel sorry for him?
"No need. If one pack is missing, I'll just give you one finger as compensation. If two packs are missing, I'll give you two fingers. What do you think?"
Cheng Fangyi closed the three large boxes.
Su Qing stepped forward silently and took it in his hand.
"Brother Ren really likes to joke. Don't worry, I, your brother, would never do such a thing of shortchanging you." Guizi smiled apologetically.
I had originally planned to treat Cheng Fangyi as a long-term partner so that we could make money together.
Just because of his repeated provocations, it’s better not to have this partner.
But if I could get the two million in payment...
An evil idea quietly arose in Guizi's heart.
"Hmm~ I don't have the habit of making random brothers. After all, people's hearts are hidden. Who knows if the so-called brothers will stab you in the back." Cheng Fangyi said sarcastically.
Guizi's face suddenly felt hot.
He always felt that there was something else behind Cheng Fangyi's words.
But seeing Cheng Fangyi's disapproving look, it was difficult to refute.
I could only reply awkwardly, "Yes, yes, there are always some ungrateful people who rely on their thick skin to do shameless things, but Brother Ren, I can still guarantee my character.
You know, in the underworld, it's all about righteousness. Otherwise, no one would want to do business with you, right? I've been able to grow the black market to its current scale because of my own strengths. Brother Ren, there's no need to be timid and hesitant.
Guizi spoke with such a shameless attitude that he almost carved the words "I am a good person" on his face.
Cheng Fangyi hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."
He's a big-headed ghost.
Only your son can learn the ability to lie with open eyes.
Cheng Fangyi secretly cursed in his heart.
"Daughter-in-law...Xizi, let's go. We're going back to Hai City tonight. They're waiting for the goods over there."
Cheng Fangyi was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would be disgusted by Guizi's shameless behavior, so he said goodbye and left in a hurry.
Happy child?
Why does this tune sound so much like the person in his memory?
It was a little weird, but Guizi couldn't tell what was wrong.
Because the old man was already urging him, he had no time to think at all.
"Master, Old Man Mu is already urging us to come. Look, we..."
I don’t know what’s wrong with Old Man Mu. He is now looking for buyers for the antiques, calligraphy and paintings that he would never sell before, and at extremely cheap prices.
But Guizi didn't care what he was up to. He took the money and prepared to go meet him.
"He's urging me. Let's go. I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him a lot." Guizi said with a sly look in his eyes.
"The manager Lai in there..." the old turtle reminded.
He and Manager Lai have been with Guizi for many years. They can't be said to be close friends, but they have some affection for each other.
So he wanted to plead for Manager Lai.
"Oh, there's a manager named Lai. Let's go and take a look first." Guizi said as he quickly walked into the inner room.
The manager, who had just caught his breath, shuddered when he saw Guizi reappear in front of him, his eyes filled with fear.
"Master, I..." The steward was about to open his mouth to explain himself, but was interrupted by Guizi.
"Oh my, old man, I'm so sorry, I hit you by mistake just now." Guizi stepped forward and took the butler's hand affectionately. "Old man, why don't you help him up quickly? The ground is so cold, what should I do if my legs are cold?"
Guizi's concern and care for the manager made the hair stand on end.
The steward stammered, "No need, Master. I can get up on my own. I'm fine. Please go ahead and do your work. Don't let me delay anything important."
The manager heard every word that the old turtle said just now.
He naturally knew that Guizi would go to see Old Man Mu soon.
Now he just wanted to get Guizi away quickly, go home to pack up his belongings, and escape with his family overnight.
Takako's kicks finally made him realize that he was no better than a dog beside Takako. He was like a time bomb, no matter how many years you worked for him, he would hit you when he was in a bad mood.
Afraid that Guizi wouldn't believe him, the steward forced himself to stand up and moved his hands and feet in front of Guizi, "Master, look, I'm very flexible, nothing's wrong." After saying that, the steward jumped twice.
Guizi looked at the manager's attitude and smiled with relief. "Old Debtor, I really didn't mean it. You know it's not easy for me to run this huge black market all by myself. Just dealing with those foreigners is hard enough for me. And those dignitaries, I'm almost holding their stinky feet in my face. Otherwise, how could such a lucrative business be ours?"
Don't be fooled by my seemingly glamorous appearance. In reality, I'm living a worse life than you, so it's normal to feel angry sometimes. You have to understand me. If someone asks about your injuries... Lao Lai, you have to accept your age. You should be more careful when you walk in the future. You don't want people to notice every time, right?
There was a hint of coercion and inducement in Guizi's tone.
The implication is that the deadbeat's miserable situation was all caused by his own carelessness and had nothing to do with him.
I hope that when someone asks him about something, he can be smarter and think before speaking.
The steward smiled awkwardly, "Of course, Master, you are right. Thank you for your concern."
Guizi nodded in satisfaction after hearing the manager's answer. "Okay, go home and rest for the next two days. Once you've recovered from your injuries, come back to work for me."
After saying that, Guizi left in a swagger without mentioning the commission for selling the goods.
After the people had gone far away, the steward spat out the bloody foam in his mouth and cursed, "Damn it."
After a long pause, the steward dragged his injured body out of the yard with difficulty.
Little did he know that there were already two more tails behind him.
On the other side, Cheng Fangyi and Su Qing handed the boxes of white powder to Mrs. Luo, intending to hand them over to the organization for processing.
Then the two of them left in a hurry.
"Wife, are you sure this little mouse can lead us to find our son?" Cheng Fangyi asked while fiddling with the black mouse in Su Qing's hand.
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