It’s no wonder that Ji Shao thinks Su Mingwei is a fool. Su Mingwei is the young master Su, with red lips and white teeth. He looks like he can even go around the kiln and get a few innocent servants in love with him.

But even the person who admires him doesn't know who he is, he is foolish and thinks that he can get what he wants with just one infatuation.

Ji Shao had just finished talking about a fool in his heart, but unexpectedly he welcomed another fool.

"My gang leader will celebrate his birthday on the 8th and 40th day of next month. I'll invite Boss Yan to sing a song. This is our deposit." The person who came was a middle-aged man, dressed in a wealthy dress, but his eyes were not very clear, and he even looked a little arrogant.

He raised his hand, and the person behind him raised a box, and when he opened it, it was full of gold. "We know that Boss Yan is worth a lot of money, so these are just deposits, and half of them will be offered afterwards."

He said this with a condescending look, not thinking that the other party would reject this tempting gold.

Ji Shao didn't even look at the gold, and shook his head with a smile, "Sorry, Boss Yan never goes out to take the stage."

In the building, Ji Shao and the others would call Yan Fengqing and Sister Qing, but they were called Boss Yan to the outside world.

He said again, "If you want to watch the show, Boss Yan will have one, and your gang leader can buy tickets to come in."

"You..." The man suddenly lowered his face, "It seems that you don't know who my gang leader is yet. He dares to talk to me like this. You must know that even if Boss Yan comes out personally, he will not dare to offend my gang leader."

"I don't have to deal with this little thing myself, my boss Yan." The meaning is very clear. They are not qualified to meet Yan Fengqing.

Ji Shao said gracefully and gracefully, "I have already made it clear. If you are not here to watch the show, please come back."

"If I don't want toast, who will I regret it?" After saying harsh words, he led his men to carry the gold and brush his sleeves away.

The middle-aged man who walked out of the theater secretly spat, "No matter how famous he is, he is just an actor. The leader gave her some shame, but he dared to refuse."

Since following the leader of the gang, no one outside has respected him, and a small accountant in the opera troupe dares to talk to him like this.

The younger brother beside him asked, "Mr. You, you haven't completed the task assigned by the gang leader. What should I say when I go back?"

The middle-aged man named You Guiren was so vicious that he looked vicious, "I told the gang leader the truth, saying that Yan Fengqing refused to come."

It's said.

This was just a small episode, and the building quickly returned to its previous appearance. Although Yan Fengqing did not appear on stage, there were other people in the theater. When those people came in just now, their posture was not ordinary. Later, they had some conflicts with Ji Shao, and finally left with ugly faces, which inevitably attracted the attention of those who were interested.

Ji Shao comforted the guests in the building, not to be disturbed, and even presented a pot of good tea.

After everything was settled, after hearing what the middle-aged man said back, his eyes turned cold, "I asked someone to check what the origin is."

Before night, all the information about the group of people during the day and the gang leader they mentioned was sent back.

Duan Fei, who had been practicing wooden stakes for a whole day, heard it and blurted out subconsciously, "Where did the nouveau riche from the country bumpkin?"

Ji Shao sneered, "It's from the West Province."

The Red Stone Gang in the West Province was a gang that made a fortune by killing people and gaining wealth. Later, they did all kinds of business, but they were all unclear means, and they grew stronger by half-trading and half-plundering. But that was all that, they were just a second-rate gang. However, Zhao Sihai, the leader of the Red Stone Gang, climbed up to the warlord Tang Governor of Shanxi, and his sister became Tang Governor's concubine.

An old man who was almost sixty years old, and a governor Tang who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was a young man who looked like a flower bud, but he was very despised Zhao Sihai who could do such shameless behavior.

Many people joked that Zhao Sihai relied on nepotism, but the benefits they got were implemented. In recent years, they directly stole 30% of the coal business in Shanxi, and they had a lot of money to eat, and they raised more than a thousand people under their command. The jokes before became jealous, but they had to whisper in front of him, respectfully, and called him "Zhao Qiankun".

No wonder I can take out so much gold at will.

But if he dares to impress the power of the West Province here, then he has the ability.

A cold and sharp edge flashed in Ji Shao's eyes.

And the orders of Mr. You and others who were ordered to invite Boss Yan back to their residence, and reported to Zhao Sihai all the things that Yan Jialou refused. Zhao Sihai was hugging a little beauty in his arms.

This time, he came to Shanghai to discuss business with others, but also for this beauty. The eighth day of next month is not only the 40th birthday, but also a good day for the ninth room concubine. Zhao Sihai was really fresh with the little beauty. He heard that it was going to be held in the most luxurious hotel in Shanghai, so he agreed without saying a word.

Whether it is birthday or marriage to a newcomer, you have to invite someone to sing and have a fun and fun.

Zhao Sihai didn't understand these things either, so he said at that time, "Just invite me the most popular star in Shanghai."
Chapter completed!