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Chapter 1159 The conscience was eaten by the dog

"Help me contact Brother Xi!"

The two walked into the elevator amid Clark's cursing voice. As soon as they entered the elevator, Shang Yang couldn't wait to go.

"Brother Xi?"

Li Long was stunned, his thoughts were still outside the elevator. He didn't want to leave just like this, and he wanted to tie Clark and his son to the rooftop and throw them down along the rooftop. It was nothing more than that these blonde and blue-eyed foreign monkeys were so hateful.

Hearing Shang Yang's words, he recovered and asked, "What are you looking for him?"

"you guess?"

Shang Yang turned his head and smiled ambiguously, but there was a different meaning in his smile.

Li Long looked at it for a few seconds, then laughed out loud and quickly took out the phone. Since Shang Yang appeared on the new door handle Crazy Tiger last time, as the former younger brother of Crazy Tiger, the current boss Lou Feng of Xinmen, has always been very well-behaved. Although he has had business interactions, he has no relationship with emotionally. For such a long time, Li Long/has never seen him.

After making the phone call.

Going upstairs.

Shang Yang took a simple shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the lower casino. The business of the casino was as usual, not too hot, but it was definitely not deserted. He changed some chips and sat at the gambling table to play the simplest size. He had no interest in this thing, and the reason he sat here was to pass the time.

There are all small guests on this floor, so they are not very familiar with Shang Yang's face. However, Li Long is a celebrity here. People come to say hello from time to time, and even meet someone who comes over and kneels down and asks for a few days of grace. Obviously, their accounts are all taken from Zhang Zonglin.

"I lost here, will you ask for the account?" Shang Yang asked jokingly.

Li Long was speechless and said with a blank look: "This is not a question of whether to pay or not, it is a question of whether there is a casino in Xinmen and dare to let you play..."

The implication is that his plate is too big and the casino dare not take it. According to the size of the asset, one-twentieth of his is the whole of this casino. If he goes crazy, one, two, four, and eight, as long as he wins one, the casino will lose everything. For others, it is a small gambling that will lose everything, and the bettor will lose everything,

But for Shang Yang, a small gambling casino is damaged by the muscles, while a big gambling casino is bleeding...

After playing for fifteen minutes, I was lucky and won tens of thousands of dollars.

Brother Xi finally arrived.

He walked into the door without anyone, and locked Shang Yang at the gambling table for the first time. He immediately became worried. He recalled whether he had offended Li Long or Zhang Zonglin during this period, and had replayed all the past, even though he was "forcing a good man to be a prostitute" to force Shang Yang's Xiaomi, or Li Long's lover who was kept by Zhang Yuanyuan...

But, no.

I can't figure out what Shang Yang is looking for him to do.

"Mr. Shang..."

Brother Xi walked to the side, bent down, and grinned with a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Come on, sit..." Shang Yang pointed to the seat next to the gambling table, then threw all the chips out, pressed the small, turned around and asked, "How is the business recently?"

Brother Xi looked at his smiling face and felt even more assured. He looked at Li Long and wanted to analyze some clues from his expression, but he didn't see anything.

Flattered, "I thank you for your blessings, business is OK..."

Shang Yang was helpless and knew that he was flattering, but the industry you were in had a bad relationship with me. I thanked me for my blessing. I always felt like I was cursing and said bluntly: "Do you have anyone under me?"

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"people?"

Brother Xi immediately sat upright and vaguely felt that this was a proposition. In fact, he had never been very ambitious and had mastered the Loufeng Market of the new door. He believed that this life was enough. What men pursued was nothing more than three things: money, power, women... enough money, power, and women... and the power has reached its limit, not to mention women. Looking at the whole world, the most beauties and the highest quality of beauties is probably the new door.

So I enjoy my life now.

The person Shang Yang asked about...is not others, but those who fought against the Zhang family.

Stern shook his head and said, "No, no, Mr. Shang, you know, if you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Li, if I hadn't been released from prison, the market for stacking codes would be getting bigger and bigger, and if I wanted to get a share of the pie, I would never have taken action..."

"It has nothing to do with this"

Shang Yang interrupted: "Don't be nervous, I want to ask you for help. I want to borrow some people from you. Don't be too elite. Just watch the scene in Fenglou..."

Brother Xi didn't react for a while, and Shang Yang could use it to take care of his borrowers. He heard that the big guys in Xinmen went to the rooftop to pick up the plane. Which big guys had no one? There are no shortages of different things in the gambling industry. One is money and the other is people. Especially Zhang Zonglin's men are chasing/debts, so how can they take care of his borrowers?

"How about one hundred people who can pass the level?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, Shang Yang asked again.

Brother Xi hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Do you really want it?"

"Bring tools..." Shang Yang responded concisely.

Twenty minutes later.

Downstairs of Fenglou, one hundred people lined up in four rows, under the dazzling lights, they were particularly neatly parked. There were three buses in front of them, with the words "tourism" hanging on the bus and were equipped with two-place license plates. At the front of the three buses was the car of a big man from Xinmen, which was the same as Jia Fengchun's car style.

Brother Xi was sitting in the driver's seat, his face flushed, and he was a little excited: "Mr. Shang, let's go?"

"Set off!"

Shang Yang sat in the back seat and spoke calmly.

Brother Xi took out the phone and pressed it.

Then I saw that the 100 people standing downstairs stepped forward and headed straight for the bus. In less than a minute, everyone got on the bus.

"Buzz"

Brother Xi kicked the accelerator and slowly started.

Three buses followed closely behind.

Walking under the night sky of the new door, heading straight ahead.

at the same time.

Niucheng.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

One car after another stopped in the underground garage, the door was opened, and the people walking out of each car were senior executives of the Jia family and the main members of the family. These figures were stomping their feet on weekdays, and the place was about to shake three times, but at this time they were in a hurry and looked haggard.

They did not participate in the activities in the manor tonight, but worked normally, but everything in the manor was heard in their ears. At this critical moment, their status and status on weekdays were worthless. Everything depends on the attitude of the leader of the Jia family and Jia Fengchun. They waited anxiously and finally... they received a notice of the meeting.

Building, conference room.

Jia Fengchun sat in front of the seventeen-meter-long log conference table, without saying a word, and Shou Bo stood beside him, his face still pale and bloodless. He quietly watched everyone.

The huge conference room of nearly 200 square meters was silent at this time, and no one dared to whisper, either nervously grasping the teacup or staring at the conference table, pretending to be thoughtful.

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son.

"Da da da..."

The conference room door was open, and the sound of rapid footsteps in the corridor came from the door. All the footsteps became still the moment they stepped into the room door. The person who walked in was almost tiptoed to sit where they should be.

When the last person sits.

Jia Fengchun finally slowly raised his head and glanced at everyone's faces, seeing their anxiety and anxiety. But now the whole of China is vigorously "anti-Jia" and no one can turn the world around, but the number exceeds the affordable range, which means a little swallowing.

Now, a hero must cut off his arm.

"All are here..."

Jia Fengchun said three words hoarsely and said, "Today is not a meeting, but a conversation about family matters. We are old friends, old friends, and Shou Bo, who is beside me, has been in the Jia family since he was 22 years old. It has been more than fifty years since he entered the Jia family today. The shortest one between you has been in the Jia family for more than fifteen years..."

"Think about it carefully, we have never had the opportunity to sit together and chat. Let's take advantage of today and talk about it...haha."

Everyone looked at each other, with a dilemma in their eyes and did not speak.

Jia Fengchun waited for more than ten seconds and sighed: "It's obvious that the Jia family has lost. What are your plans for the future? Don't show your loyalty, because as friends, I hope you all have a good life. If you continue to be tied to the Jia family, you will only have a frightening situation in the end..."

"For so many years, you have a great value, enough to have enough food and clothing for several lifetimes, so you either retire to the mountains or go out to start your own business, and say... "

After the words fell, no one spoke.

"Don't be embarrassed, the situation is already on the table. Let's go, I support you. If you don't leave, it will only increase my psychological burden. Let's talk about it..." Jia Fengchun said, turning his head and said, "Lao Zhang, come first..."

Lao Zhang sat next to him, the CEO of the Jia family.

Hearing Jia Fengchun called his name, he said seriously: "I won't leave, I will fight with the Jia family until the last drop of blood..."

Before he could finish his words, Jia Fengchun interrupted calmly: "Is there still blood in the Jia family? Haha... talk about your future plans..."

Lao Zhang looked at everyone and was still embarrassed, but after thinking about it, the situation was already like this, so there was nothing to hide: "I am going to start my own business... to do private equity..."

"Gada's relationship is very suitable for private equity!" Jia Fengchun nodded and then asked, "Where are you, I'll talk about it..."

"I plan to enjoy life. I have been tired for half my life and it is time to rest."

"I joined Huafei Group and became an executive officer"

"I'm ready..."

When Jia Fengchun heard them talking, he kept nodding, then looked at the remaining few people and asked, "Where are you, why don't you express your opinion?"

"I won't leave!"

One of them spoke with red eyes and gritted his teeth: "I have been working in the Jia family since I graduated from college, and it has been twenty years since now. I have been rooted in the Jia family. No matter what happens, I will not leave!"

Another person also said: "I won't leave either. Even on the day when I was over, I was also a member of the Jia family. I had to say proudly when I went out, "I am a member of the Jia family and I had no idea."

The rest of the people also expressed their opinions red.

The last person stood up, slapped the table and shouted: "Do you still have a conscience? Now that the Jia family is in trouble, do you all want to take a break? You shouldn't think about how to overcome the difficulties? A group of ungrateful guys!"

"Your conscience is eaten by dogs!"
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