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Chapter seven hundred and eleventh where the water is like wine(1/2)

Dead silence, solidified dead silence.

Even the big guys who were quietly peeking here in the side room were stunned and stared at the arrogant figure. For the first time in a long time, someone was so arrogant that he dared to step on Kitahara's face.

Only Kitahara, who was dull and looked down at the fingers poked in front of his chest.

Still, unbelievable.

When he looked up, he saw Huai Shi's mocking and cold eyes, his face turned red and turned into ashen. The cane between his five fingers was almost clattered and roared in anger:

"Damn it, do you dare to insult me!"

"It's just a few words of truth, there's no need to be so angry, right?"

Huai Shi sighed, "There is no need to be so loud, I can hear it-"

He paused for a moment, his eyes became dangerous. He calmly patted the man in front of him on the shoulder, tidied up his collar and hair, and told him gently: "Even if he is not polite, he should not be so rude in front of the deceased's spirit. Be calm, okay?"

Through the dress, he patted the holster under his ribs. Huai Shi slowly let go of his hand, took a step back, looked at his appearance, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. You are the messenger of the five big bosses. You shouldn't have seen anything like us little people who are hanging around on the street. You always have to look dignified."

"Do you think you're sure to win?"

Kitahara squeezed out a hoarse voice from his teeth, his old face was full of gloomy, staring at his face, "You think you are very powerful and strong. I know that every year there will be people like you who are ignorant of the world and who want to provoke authority but not ignorant of the world.

You thought that with Fujimoto's legacy in your hands, you could challenge the five big bosses, but you were dreaming and carrying papers. If the five big bosses didn't allow it, you wouldn't even have to do this boss!"

"Probably, maybe, maybe, just like you said?"

Huai Shi shrugged indifferently and smiled: "But, what are you? If you want to take away my position, let the five big bosses come and tell me."

"Luhe, born in Tianmu, long time, Chiba and Arakawa, it's good for anyone."

He bent down and whispered softly in Kitanohara's ear: "If they are not satisfied with me, the newcomer, then please ask them to tell me in person."

In the silence, Kitahara raised his eyes and looked at the face of the man in front of him. Soon, he nodded slowly: "Very good, I will bring your original words to you.

With papers, I really hope you will still have such backbone when you die."

He withdrew his resentful gaze, said nothing, turned around and left. But after walking a few steps, he heard the sound behind him.

"...By the way, aren't you here to pay your respects?"

Huai Shi, who was in front of the spiritual throne, turned around and asked in confusion: "Why don't you burn incense?"

Kitahara paused, his expression twitched, restraining his anger, turned around and raised his hand to the bottom of the mountain. He bent down and presented a bunch of incense with both hands.

The incense of thread was lit in the candlelight, and fleeting flames rose, illuminating the faces of the old and the young, and soon disappeared into the water vapor blowing from the thin rain.

Only a ray of bright extinction of fire fell into the incense burner, turning into curling blue smoke, scattering everywhere.

Watching Kitahara leave angrily, she walked over to the mountain with a pale face and lowered her voice: "Ketahara is the messenger of the five big bosses, if..."

"I know."

Huai Shi said: "I did it on purpose."

The mountain was dull: "Why, why?"

"The reason is very simple." Huai Shi turned around and looked at him calmly, "If there is no chance, how should the newcomer come forward?"

I wanted to speak but stopped at the foot of the mountain.

He really wanted to say that he was putting the Fujimoto group on the fire. Once it spread, it would be in danger of overturning. But the Fujimoto group no longer exists, and it should be the paper-carrying group now. What is the right thing for him, a outdated Ruoto, to say anything?

The tree has been completed, and the rest is nothing more than a sea of ​​fire. After panic, the mountain has accepted the reality. If the five big bosses are held accountable, at most they can accompany the team leader to the road together.

He lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The evil consequences of guilty of Kitahara will appear at this moment without waiting until tomorrow. The big guys who were originally involved in the farewell in the side room have already begun to make various excuses and say goodbye one after another.

Admiring the courage of expelling the five big messengers with paper does not mean that they like to interact with a guy who is ignorant of the world.

"Oh, Mr. Huaizhi is very promising at a young age. He should have stayed to drink a few more glasses of water and wine, but it's a pity that there is something urgent at home and can't stay for a long time."

The old man in Yamada group pretended to be regretful, holding Huai Shi's hand, saying goodbye Yiyi.

Huai Shi did not force it, and even Fujimoto's widow and child were not left behind.

Just smiled and said goodbye one by one.

"Do you leave without supper? What a pity." He politely sent them out of the door: "Everyone is on the way, and I'll send you off not far away."

Watching the old people turn around, Huai Shi looked at the house and asked in confusion: "It's so strange, are everyone actually not interested in the heritage of the Tiger King Group?"

Under the umbrella, the old man Yamada's departure paused for a moment, but he did not look back and left as usual.

Five minutes later, the back door was knocked.

The old man who returned home smiled at the foot of the mountain: "Oh, I forgot to bring an umbrella. Can you please let me bother with me for dinner?"

"Of course, please."

The mountain led his hand and pointed to the side room next to the mourning hall.

In the bustling side room again, many pairs of eyes looked over and became unhappy.

"Tsk, old turtle, aren't you leaving? Why are you back?"

"My nephew and Fujimoto are righteous brothers in prison. Why can't I have a drink at his funeral? But you, a bald kappa boy, don't you say your daughter is going to give birth? Get back quickly."

"I only have two sons, both of whom are eating in prison. Where did my daughter come from? It must be that you, the old turtle, misheard it!"

In less than ten minutes, more than one-third of the people ran back, just like the second and third meetings of the staff of some kind of clubs. After cheating away the irrelevant and ignorant guys, they reunited in familiar places again.

It is true that if the paper group is not ruthless, it may be in danger.

But this does not prevent the Tiger King Group from being so fragrant!

If you don’t take advantage of the situation and wait for the senior executives of the alliance to make the allocation, and you don’t know how much more effort it will take to get it, how can you be as refreshing as you are now taking advantage of the situation?

Even if the Huaizhi Group is gone, the industry that everyone has bought after spending money, even if you are the top five bosses, you can't say that you can get someone to give up, right?

Even though Ji Dao does not follow the so-called process and never pays taxes, there are rules in it. There is too much room for operation and too much profit to make, so these old ghosts are not moved.

Besides, maybe I can have another wave of paper group at that time... Isn't it beautiful to serve myself with the legacy of the two groups?

Looking at the lively atmosphere in the room from afar, Huai Shi turned around and left. The next thing was thrown to the house, so he didn't need to come forward again.

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An hour later, the house hurriedly walked into the lounge specially prepared for Huai Shi, sweating profusely and wiping his forehead.

"The team leader, the assets of the Tiger King Group have been sold out. The fixed assets, the goods they have in hand, as well as the channels and stores of the chain milk tea shops, have been bought by those four companies..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel pain.

It was still too hasty. The old lions spoke loudly, and when they bargained, there was no room for bargaining. It was like buying cabbage.

Moreover, this kind of industry that has not been cleanly processed will be discounted by 30% according to the rules.

It's almost the same as robbing!

He lowered his head and sent the thick documents in his hand, reporting: "This time, the Yamada team and..."

Huai Shi waved her hand and interrupted the following long speech: "Just just say the total number."

"Total 57 million US dollars."

I put on my glasses and took a few breaths to avoid my heart attack: "According to your requirements, as long as cash and hard currency are not enough, mortgage it first and settle it within a week."

After evaluating the borrowed income, he couldn't help but be happy: "In this case, Teng... no, there is a large amount of money in the Huaizhi Group's account now..."

"What do you want that much money?"

Huai Shi waved her hand indifferently: "How much money is there on the books now?"

"Including the balance and working capital in the previous quarter, the big one is the advance payment that has just been transferred, with a total of about 9 million US dollars."

"It's a lot."

Huai Shi nodded in a clear mind, staring at the twilight gradually rising in the sky outside, thinking: "In the house, how many people are there in the entire Danbo inner circle?"

"ah?"

The house was puzzled, and after thinking for a long time, he said hesitantly: "Probably, there are about 200,000 people? Anyway, the annual census does not count here, and no one has ever calculated it."

"That's about 250,000."

Huai Shi lowered her head, stared at the faint cigarette roll at her fingertips, thought for a while, and shrugged: "Then, let's do it."

Before the house could react, he raised his head and smiled:

"Go and tell everyone here that there is a guy named Zhuzi. He is a newcomer and wants to invite them to have a drink. I will ask everyone to take care of him in the future."

He said, "I want to treat everyone to a drink."

The house was stunned, stiff and stunned.

"Boss, are you... serious?"

"That big money is not something that can be used to make jokes, right?" Huai Shi said, "Perfect it for me, do you bring a calculator?"

This is the simplest arithmetic problem.

The cheapest Muri draft beer, a can of 270 ying yuan... In fact, it costs 67 million ying yuan in total, which is almost nearly 700,000 US dollars!
To be continued...
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