Chen Tianze listened to Fatty Huang's words, pondered for a while and replied: "I'll do my best."

"You have already reached this point, there is no need to lie to me." Fatty Huang sighed, lowered his head and dialed an unremarked number on his phone.

After a few seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hello?"

"Call Luo Jiajun and send the things over." Fatty Huang said bluntly.

"good."

...

About an hour and a half later, in the alley next to a street in Hangzhou City, a middle-aged man walked out of a van, looked up at the two young men in front of him and said, "The things are all in the car, you can see."

After speaking, one of the young men walked to the rear of the car, reached out to open the trunk, glanced at seven or eight large bulging travel bags, opened one with his hands, and checked the cash inside.

Five or six minutes later, the young man pulled the bag and turned his head to look at his companion and said, "No problem."

"This is the car key." The middle-aged man threw the car key to the other party, turned around and left.

At the same time, the young man standing by the front of the car lowered his head and took out his cell phone and dialed Luo Jiajun's number.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Luo, I've seen everything, there's no problem."

When Luo Jiajun heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "In more than two years, he is not considered a loss, he can spit out 1,500. This is a damn person, please pull the things back!"

"Okay, Mr. Luo!" The young man nodded and got into the car with the key given by middle-aged man.

...

Chi F Hongshan Club.

"Di Lingling."

Chen Tianze's phone rang, and then he glanced at the caller ID, walked out.

Fatty Huang looked at Chen Tianze's back, hesitated for a while, and shouted again: "Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen, I have an old man above and a young man below... Please help me once, pass the level, and I will remember you for the rest of my life."

Chen Tianze paused after hearing the sound, waved his hand and responded: "I'll do my best."

After saying this, Ozawa answered the phone and walked out of the room: "Hey, the money has arrived?"

"It's here." Luo Jiajun responded softly.

"…!" Chen Tianze was a little hesitant when he heard this, and he didn't know how to open his mouth to Luo Jiajun.

"I'll get the rest done, I'll go to Nei M in a few days."

"Jiajun, I want to ask for love with you." Chen Tianze suddenly opened his mouth.

After hearing the sound for five or six seconds, Luo Jiajun asked without any emotion: "Are you afraid of offending people?"

"Yes, not." Chen Tianze responded with his head down.

“How to say it?”

"... I feel that he will not die if he is spitting out the money." Chen Tianze made the statement clear: "Fat Huang was obviously put on a gesture, otherwise he would not have even had a chance to react, and he would have fallen to this point."

"Who do you think in Sanxin Company, Jiahong and I have more resources and who has more say has more strength?" Luo Jiajun asked back.

"Luo Jiahong." Chen Tianze responded in a low voice.

"I was tired of protecting the plate and was operating carefully. What if everyone did something to me like Fatty Huang?! I would be crushed to pieces!" Luo Jiajun paused for a while when he said this: "This is the bottom line, there is no room for negotiation, Fatty Huang must not."

"...Jiajun, the use of Fatty Huang's lack of power is to remind everyone where the bottom line is. But in my hands, I said he was gone, he just disappeared; I said he was still there, then he just was still there, right?" Chen Tianze suddenly asked back.

Luo Jiajun was silent.

"Fatty Huang's wife has gone abroad. I can find a way to report her a fat man's death letter, so that she can think that Fatty Huang is not in my hands." Chen Tianze whispered and added again: "Then I will send Fatty Huang to Yue N, okay?"

"…!" Luo Jiajun was silent when he heard the sound.

"I have two reasons for doing this. First, Fatty Huang cooperated with me to spit money. I promised him to do my best to protect him. Second, Fatty Huang is not a fool. He can't vomit anything from me. I think Chen Y's matter is not that simple. This person may be able to use it in the future." Chen Tianze added again.

Luo Jiajun held the phone with a hesitant expression.

...

Inside the private room.

"Di Lingling."

A phone ringing rang. Fatty Huang glanced at his cell phone number, and the nervous expression on his face suddenly relaxed, "My wife's phone number."

"Come on." Xiaoji knew that Fatty Huang had returned the money to Luo Jiajun at this moment, and the matter was basically coming to an end, so there was no difficulty for him.

After hearing the sound, Fatty Huang nodded at Xiaoji with a smile, reached out and answered the phone: "Hey?!"

After saying that, Qiao Shuai was smoking a cigarette at the window and preparing to pour a glass of water to drink, he accidentally noticed that the smile on Fatty Huang's face had frozen.

"Okay... OK... I understand... I understand." Fatty Huang lowered his head, followed the phone with a few words, and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoji also found that the expression of Fatty Huang was not right.

"Haha, it's okay, my wife told me that my dad heard something happened to me in Shen Y, so he was hospitalized in a hurry." Fatty Huang looked up and replied.

"Oh." Xiaoji sighed when he heard the sound: "I really don't know what you bosses think. You can get so many dividends every year, which is not enough to spend. What do you have to go on this path?!"

Fatty Huang stared at the ground in a daze and replied softly: "This is how people are. The more they are, the more greedy they are."

After saying that, Qiao Shuai in the room didn't understand, Xiaoji and others didn't understand, and only felt that people like Fatty Huang looked at the glory, but always looked very tired and tired.

"I want to go to the toilet." Fatty Huang stood up and said with a smile.

"Go, that's right at the door." Xiaoji nodded and responded.

Outside the house, at the corridor window, Chen Tianze held the phone in his hand and listened to Luo Jiajun opposite him, saying: "If Fatty Huang doesn't work in the future, it will be more difficult for you to keep him than now. Once the news of his undead is leaked, in the eyes of others, I will be an indecisive image."

"I just bet on the fat man who is yellow, it will definitely work." Chen Tianze insisted and replied.

"Then..." Luo Jiajun was silent for a while and opened his mouth and was about to reply.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the bathroom, and Xiaoji opened his mouth and shouted: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing?"

...

In a car on a street in Amsterdam, Fatty Huang's wife shouted hysterically: "What did you tell him with my phone number?"

"Click!"

A young man chewing gum, threw the phone into the car, turned around and walked across the street while waved his hand.
Chapter completed!