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337 Mr. Zhou loves durian

The rain was heavy, and the sky was gloomy like a resentful woman's face; this kind of weather was most suitable for playing with conspiracies, and it was also most suitable for great strategists to swear.

The mutton pot has been rolled out, and adding old tofu, vegetables and vermicelli is the most authentic Yanjing mutton pot.

Such a stake is rare in Hong Kong Island, but there is a family in the depths of Kowloon Village. Immigrants from the north love this, so their business is still good. Also, because the boss is an illiterate mute and has a little back, customers can feel at ease to talk here, even if there is inside information about running horses, they are not afraid of being heard by the boss.

Zhou Wenqiang walked into the store wearing a raincoat, threw a few big bills to the boss, and signaled him to go to the door panel, then smiled and took off his raincoat, revealing his true face.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, please let me take care of you. He has received your letter. The five southern provinces of China will fully support you. Please rest assured. Mr. Zhou also said that Mr. Zhou's plan is amazing. I want to win the 'this battle', and he is waiting for your good news!"

The boss took Zhou Wenqiang's raincoat, spoke in a mute voice, the iron tree blossomed, and lowered his voice: "Your guests arrived, and the pot was burned by them, just waiting for you."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded, and did not look at the boss again, and walked towards the only private room in this store.

It was said that it was a private room, but in fact, it was to pull up two wooden walls in a small store, and put them on the corner of the southeast, forming a small room of seven or eight square meters. Zhou Wenqiang knocked on the door, and someone inside quickly opened the door. Seeing that it was him, he immediately smiled, "Mr. Zhou!"

Xiang Qian was a little excited. Since Zhou Wenqiang was promoted to Inspector General Hua, he was one of the only two bigwigs in the world who were able to meet Zhou Wenqiang. Let’s take a look at the place where he met? It’s not a police station, nor a cocktail party, it’s a hot pot restaurant that can’t be as small as it can be!

What does this mean? It shows that Mr. Zhou respects himself and does not regard "Xin'anyi" as an outsider!

There were only two people in this private room. In addition to Xiang Qian, the other one was Hongxing's leader Jiang Zhen. He was fiddling with the frozen tofu in the pot with chopsticks. When he saw that Zhou Wenqiang had arrived, he quickly got up and whispered: "Mr. Zhou."

Both of these big guys came here alone, not even a Sijiuzi.

"Um."

Zhou Wenqiang turned his hand and brought it to the door, nodded and said, "Jiang Sheng, Xiang Sheng, sit down. I guess you have heard that I accompanied my wife to watch Xingxing for a few days ago and had a cold. I am still recuperating. When I was bored, I remembered you two old friends. We made an appointment to eat a pot together. Maybe the food will be warm and my illness will be cured."

Jiang Zhen and Xiang Qian looked at Zhou Wenqiang with strange eyes and thought to himself that I believe you.

Seeing your Yin Tang shines brightly and has a red face, can this be considered a patient?

Why are you watching the stars with your wife unfortunately catch a cold? When did the unparalleled war god in Hong Kong become a weak girl?

"You don't believe it, right? Even I don't believe it myself, but the big guys in Hong Kong who don't believe it, you have to believe it!"

"But you two have an old relationship with me. New Anyi has lofty intentions and is a 'cultural community' in the world; Hongxing upholds the orthodox Hong family, is willing to abide by the rules and do not get involved in drugs. I like it very much, so you two can be 'qualified' and don't believe it."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled faintly, picked up a piece of mutton and sautified it, and chewed it in his mouth: "Now I want to know if you two believe it or not?"

Jiang Zhen and Xiang Qian looked at each other and felt secretly happy.

Mr. Zhou asked them to choose to take the team, and it can even be said that he has extended an olive branch to them. Don’t believe that Mr. Zhou is sick? That is why only his own people are qualified!

Zhou Wenqiang asked them to take sides, which was an opportunity and an extremely dangerous thing.

Both of them knew that Zhou Wenqiang was afraid that he would fight against the black and white Hong Kong Island with his own strength. If they joined Zhou Wenqiang's side, Hong Xing and Xin Anyi would face the entire Hong Kong and Macao world, but if they refused, they would face the King of Yan Zhou!

They are not from the Hongmen period. Hongxing and Xin'anyi are both upstarts in the world. Even if they are enemies of Zhou Wenqiang, how many benefits can they get? But they have all seen Zhou Wenqiang's terrifying methods and know that once this King of Yan turned against each other, it would be much easier than being enemies of the entire world.

Mr. Zhou was right. Xin'anyi had lofty intentions. He was interested in running newspapers, film companies, and cultural people in the world, but he looked down on the unqualified thing like white face. Hongxing used the rules of the Hongmen as the basis for establishing the rudder, and it was even more impossible for him to slap himself in the face.

Jiang Zhen said: "Mr. Zhou, please give me instructions. Hongxing can go through fire and water for you!"

Xiang Qian nodded as well. Since Zhou Wenqiang entered the door, they have spoken Mr. Zhou and did not call him the Inspector. Their intentions are very clear. They are rushing to Zhou Wenqiang, but they are not police.

Zhou Wenqiang smiled slightly: "It's not a question of going through fire and water. I Zhou Wenqiang disdained it for such a thing as dominating the Hong Kong Island. It's too low! I just need to use your hands to find a reason at the right time..."

"This reason can make it more convenient for me to make the Hong Kong Island clear sky more convenient. In return, I promise that you can enter the Hong Kong Island River in the future. At that time, the rules of the Hong Kong Island River will be made by you and me!"

Jiang Zhen and Xiang Qian have always been smart people, and they didn't even ask how long Zhou Wenqiang will be in the future? Haven't you heard Mr. Zhou say that it was "taken in"! It's not an ordinary person who enters the game. Only fools will ask more questions at this time. Even children understand the truth that too much words will lead to mistakes.

The two of them picked up their glasses and drank them all at the same time.

"Whatever Mr. Zhou said, Xin Anyi and Hongxing would do it!"

"Well...this is good."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction: "It's been so hard for me over the years, otherwise I wouldn't have been watching the stars with my wife, and I would have caught a serious cold, and it would not be cured for a long time."

“So I decided to give myself a long vacation and make a trip plan by the way…”

Travel plan?

Jiang Zhen opened his mouth in front of his neck and looked at Zhou Wenqiang with a confused look on his face. Everyone knows that you have two wives and have no friends. Don’t tell us that you want to make up for your honeymoon trip, right?

"That's right, it's just a travel plan. The weather on Hong Kong Island is getting colder and it's not suitable for me to recuperate."

Zhou Wenqiang said seriously: "I plan to go to Southeast Asia in half a month. Check out the coconut forest beach and taste delicious tropical fruits. Recently, I fell in love with durian. Not to mention, this thing smelled smelly at first, but as you smelled it, you found that it was actually fragrant."

"You two haven't gone out for a long time, right? That's it. I'm here, I'll ask you to travel together. It's not good to stay in this small place in Hong Kong Island. I'll get sick sooner or later."

"You two will not refuse my invitation?"
Chapter completed!
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