What does it mean? I asked me to kneel down and beg him before I gave me the money?

When did you owe money to Mr. Cheng?!

Brother Huanxi has been on the road no matter how he said that, and has never seen any scenes or heard any harsh words.

Seeing his subordinates say this, he laughed and thought that the man outside was ignorant of the world and was deliberately provoking himself.

So he hooked up at the subordinate who was passing the message, stepped forward and came to him.

Brother Huanxi slapped him, and he slapped his subordinates and scolded: "You are eating shit! How long have you been with me?"

"Two years, no, three years!" The subordinate was beaten up and confused.

"It's useless after following me for three years! You believe whatever they say! What do you do for food? Do charity!"

Brother Huanxi cursed and made the little brother miserable, and hurriedly said, "I know, Da [Haitang Bookstore], I understand! I'll deal with it now!" After that, he went out in a hurry.

Seeing his subordinates going out to do business, Brother Huanxi then cursed again, "It's useless! It's a waste!"

Turning back, the originally angry face immediately turned into a flattering smile and said to Long Jianfei: "Master Long, you are laughing! My little brothers are so inappropriate that they can't even do a small matter!"

Long Jianfei sat on the sofa and smiled, then took out a cigar and lit it: "I have said that it is better to make less money like this!"

"Yes, yes! This last time, I wiped my mouth clean after eating, and became a decent person in the future, and stopped making trouble like this!" Brother Huanxi agreed, but he muttered in his heart that a hundred thousand is not a small amount. You Long family have great business, so of course you don't care about it, but for me, it is a lot of foreign money.

...

Financial company, living room—

Song Zhichao, Song Yuqing and Zhou Jiahong sat together.

However, Jin Sanshun did not change his nanny's true nature and directly regarded this place as his home. He asked the debt collectors of the financial company, "Where is the tea? Where is the tea? Hot or cold water?"

Then after asking clearly, he poured tea and water for Song Zhichao, and served Zhou Zhou.

Jin Sanshun's slutty operation made the vicious thugs in the financial company confused each other, wondering if this little beauty had a brain problem and why did she like to serve others so much?

He looked at Song Zhichao, who was served by Jin Sanshun, with a calm expression. He sat there calmly, and then wondered who this person is, he is very arrogant, like an old man.

Compared to Song Zhichao's calmness and calmness, the younger sisters Song Yuqing and Zhou Jiahong have different moods.

Song Yuqing was full of confidence in her elder brother Song Zhichao.

In her perception, there is nothing in this world that her elder brother Song Zhichao cannot solve.

Zhou Jiahong was not so good at all, especially when she looked at the evil people around her with a terrible back and a fat face, she was so scared that she trembled in her heart.

In fact, Song Zhichao just now asked someone to send a message saying that as long as Brother Huanxi is willing to come out and kneel down for him, he will pay back the money he owed. At that time, the evil people at the scene changed their faces, and some even picked up the guys, and Zhou Jiahong was even more scared.

She never expected that Song Yuqing's elder brother would come like this?

Are you here to pay back the money or come to find a cut?

Didn’t you see these people around you all murderous villains?

It’s too late for us to beg for mercy, you dare to say that!

The first time, Zhou Jiahong felt that Song Yuqing, the eldest brother, was a little unreliable. To be precise, his mind seemed to be incompetent.

Just when Zhou Jiahong was worried, she creaked and the door of the room opened. The person who had been passing the message before came out, his face was red, and he was obviously slapped in the face.

The man walked to Song Zhichao in anger and wanted to vent his anger on Song Zhichao, but for some reason, when he touched Song Zhichao's sharp eyes and the involuntary momentum of Song Zhichao's involuntarily, the man became soft again.

Almost begging, he said to Song Zhichao: "Friend, you also saw that I helped you pass the message and slapped the boss. Now tell me, who are you? If you are really a powerful person, just sign up, and I have an explanation in front of the boss."

Song Zhichao smiled, bowed slightly, dipped his fingers in the water, and then wrote the word "Song" on the coffee table very easily, and then said to the person who sent the message: "Tell your boss, now I have changed my mind and want me to pay back the money, so I can do it; in addition to kneeling down and begging me, I have to kowtow three more times!"

The person who sent the message: "..."

The vicious demons around were even more furious, "What did you say? You are so bold! You are looking for death!"

For them, whoever comes here to pay back the money is not begging them in a low voice and let them slap them like ants?

How could he be as arrogant as Song Zhichao, who made their boss kneel down and kowtow?!

Jin Sanshun, who was standing aside to serve Song Zhichao, rolled his eyes, as if he was disdainful to the clamor of the gangster in front of him.

Song Yuqing, who was sitting with Song Zhichao, also looked calm. Looking at these people, she felt like she was watching a show.

Only Zhou Jiahong was scared just now, and now she was almost scared to death.

If the situation had not allowed it, she almost knelt down to Song Zhichao and said to herself: "Big Boss, I came to you to help pay back the money, not to attract hatred! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The man who told the message was so calm and calm, he looked completely confident.

He had no choice but to knock on the door again and go to report the situation.

...

With a snap!

This time the teacup exploded directly on the forehead of the person who was passing the message.

Brother Huanxi was furious.

Well, he was really angry this time.

What's the meaning?

This time, even Bengali was not counted on asking me to kneel down, but he would kowtow to admit his mistake?

Who do he think he is?

What's so great about the surname "Song"?

There are so many Hong Kong people with the surname Song!

I'll hang his mother!

Just when Brother Huanxi was angry and wanted to do it—

"Slow down!" Long Jianfei, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Long, this matter has nothing to do with you. The man named Song is too lying! He treats me as a place and dares to act wildly in my place. I have to let him know how powerful I am!" Brother Huanxi felt that he had lost face in front of Long Jianfei and gritted his teeth.

"I told you, can you not be too impulsive when doing things?" Long Jianfei said slowly with a cigar in his arms, "Since the other party dares to report a name, he is not an ordinary person. Besides, there are not many people in Hong Kong named Song, and I know one person. If it is really him, then don't ask you to kneel down and kowtow, even if you let you roll the bed and get out of bed, you will no longer be able to set foot in Hong Kong!"

Brother Huanxi: "..."

He was slightly stunned and calmed down.

After thinking for a while, as if he was thinking about something, he hurriedly asked Long Jianfei: "You mean--"

Long Jianfei smiled slightly and sprayed out a mouthful of smoke: "That's right, it's him! Song Zhichao, the boss of the Song Group!"

In an instant—

The whole room became quiet.
Chapter completed!