Fu Song suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "When I had no money, I was not as brave as me. Now that I have money, I have shrunk my hands. No matter whether Wei Zhuosi is a human or a ghost, we should do our own things. As long as our plan is not leaked, even if he is a ghost, we will not lose much, it is just a small profit."

Lu Renhe nodded vigorously, with cold eyes on his eyes and said, "Mr. Fu, I will keep an eye on Jim! If he is a ghost, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Seeing his appearance, Fu Song realized that Lao Lu was also a ruthless person. Thinking about it, how many people who can make a name for themselves in Xiangjiang are good at it?

Damn, I underestimated this grandson at the beginning. If the grandson had become malicious at that time and looked for A Biao's big circle, I would have probably been fed fish by Chen Hai long ago.

I have to be careful of this grandson in the future...

Lu Renhe didn't know that because of his look or words, Fu Song became vigilant against him, otherwise he would definitely hold Fu Song's thigh and shout for injustice.

Taking money is like killing a parent. If Wei Zhuosi is a ghost, then taking money from him will be robbed and killing him, Lu Renhe will have no psychological burden at all.

On the other hand, it is also true. In the past two years, he has made more and more money. He has long regarded Fu Song as his parents for food and clothing. He wants to pay for it. Only when his mind gets into trouble will he do anything to Fu Song.

As for how to arrange Wei Zhuosi, Lu Renhe was worried about it. In the next time, Fu Song reads newspapers in the hotel, swims, and goes to the hall to have afternoon tea, and lives a very comfortable life.

Li Maocai's progress is very smooth. There are a large stack of invitations delivered to his door every day. The worst of those who send invitations are millionaires. At the beginning, Li Maocai will reply. Now he has learned to be picky and picky. If the invitation is too low, he will throw the invitation directly into the trash can without even looking at it.

Seeing that he was happy, Fu Song was too lazy to care about him.

Climb out of the swimming pool and wiped it randomly with a bath towel. When he found Yu Sheng sitting on the recliner, he walked over and kicked him, "What are you doing with a drooping face? I owe you money?"

Yu Sheng looked up and said, "Director Fu, you don't keep your word!"

Fu Song said with a hilarious look: "Why am I not keeping my word? If you can't tell me why, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Yu Sheng said: "That day you said you would take me to see the horse racing. It's almost a week. If you don't go to see it, this year's competition will be over."

Fu Song choked all of a sudden. Damn, he really forgot about this.

I was so bored in the hotel that I could go out for a walk, so I said, "Then you go and ask Peng Fang, when will there be a horse racing?"

Yu Sheng was immediately overjoyed, stood up and said, "I've been asking for information a long time ago. There will be a Japanese horse competition in Shatin Racecourse tomorrow afternoon."

Fu Song was stunned when he heard this, "What, can you speak human words? What a day horse? Are you still fucking a horse?"

"Director Fu, you don't even know this? The sun horse is the daytime horse racing, and the night horse, which is the night competition."

Fu Song felt that he couldn't hold his face, so he raised his leg and kicked him, "I know, I need to say it! Don't talk about it anymore, I won't take you to see it! Hurry up and find A Biao to take you to buy tickets."
Chapter completed!