Blossoms of Rebirth

Regarding Song Jie's olive branch, Li Qiang just smiled and shook his head and did not answer.

Afeng, who was leaning against the rear door, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground in a very uncivilized manner, and cursed: "Who are you looking down on, you idiot? Who drinks tea now? Our eldest brother drinks coffee!"

"..."

The corner of Li Qiang's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that Ma De, this Feng, reads online novels every day and talks about one thing after another. When has the labor and management ever drank coffee?

Song Jie was also stunned for a moment. He was not angry because Afeng scolded him. Instead, he was a little happy. He had full M attribute.

"The coffee is good. Coffee is drunk by the upper class. How elegant is it? I am blind. These elders are very handsome. They are elegant people at first glance. Drinking coffee is a matter of course! You go ahead and sit in the shop for a while. I will go

Buy some bags of coffee from the store next to you and make it for your big brother!"

Song Jie was also very good at flattering, and he started to slap him three times, five divided by two, but Ah Feng did not accept this trick, and sneered again and said: "Go to the store to buy it? Who are you fooling? That kind of coffee can be swallowed.

Is that so? Our eldest brother drinks the kind of top-notch cat...cat..."

"It's cat poop coffee!"

Ah Bing has also been reading urban novels with Ah Feng recently. The various pretentious and slap-in-the-face plots made him enjoy reading them. He is also very familiar with cat poop coffee.

"Yes, it's cat poop coffee. Our eldest brother only drinks this!"

"..."

The corner of Li Qiang's mouth twitched again. This time he really couldn't bear it anymore. He said forget about other things and said he drank cat feces - when had I ever drank that stuff before?

"Shut up to labor and management!"

Li Qiang scolded A Feng, and then said: "You don't have to talk nonsense, we are not going anywhere, it is good to be here."

"this…"

Song Jie had nothing to do, and when Zhou Yaru saw that he was so cowardly, he ran out of the house angrily: "If he wants to stay here, then just stay here. Let's sell ours, and then he won't be in the way of our goods.

Just don’t feel bad if you scratch the car!"

Zhou Yaru wants to scare Li Qiang, aren't you willing to stop here? When the time comes to move the security doors here one by one, if you are not careful, they will scratch the car. Can he not feel distressed?

Although the car did not belong to Li Qiang, he would definitely feel distressed if it was scratched.

Then he looked at the gold-rimmed glasses: "Are you here to buy the goods?"

"Um…"

The gold-rimmed glasses were a little nervous and nodded.

"You bought the goods and you brought someone to take them away?"

"..."

The gold-rimmed glasses nodded again, wondering in his heart: Could it be that these big brothers are here to cause trouble for him?

Li Qiang then pointed at Audi and said: "This is the latest model of the A8 this year. It costs more than one million yuan. Can you buy it for more than one million yuan this time?"

"..."

"Then if you dare to scratch my car, you can weigh it yourself how much it will cost to repair it."

"..."

Now, the gold-rimmed glasses knew what the other party meant, and he didn't plan to buy it here. He only bought a security door worth tens of thousands of yuan in total. How much is the rebate, how much does it cost to scratch an Audi, which one is more, which one is less, this

He will still settle the accounts.

So he said to Song Jie: "Boss, I have something to do today, so I won't buy it yet!"

"..."

After saying that, he left in despair.

Song Jie's face turned green at that time, and Zhou Yaru's face turned dark.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Stop here and have a rest."

"..."

Song Jie was very sure that the other party was just looking for trouble, so he took out the phone and said, "Call the police, then I'll call the police!"

"As you wish!"

"..."

Song Jie was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Judging from the opponent's posture, it seemed that he was really not afraid of him calling the police. But besides calling the police, what other method did he have? He couldn't let him stay here until he couldn't do it anymore, so he should just close the business.

?

He was thinking again, who has he offended recently?

I only offended Tang Wenjuan, but Tang Wenjuan shouldn't be able to find such a person to deal with herself, right?

Thinking of this, a young and handsome figure suddenly flashed into Song Jie's mind: Could it be him?

He showed up every time he met Tang Wenjuan, and he looked like he was not short of money. Could these people really be the ones he was looking for?

Song Jie was angry and scared, so he finally called the police. The result was just as Huang Bin said. After hearing his description, the operator said that this kind of dispute was not under their management, and that there was no conflict when parking on the internal road.

It only lasted less than an hour - it had indeed been less than an hour since Li Qiang came here in the afternoon, so he was not accepted at all and asked to go to the J detachment.

Unable to do so, Song Jie had no choice but to contact Detachment J. After hearing what he said about the situation, they said they would send someone over immediately to take a look.

Only then did Song Jie feel confident. He glanced at Li Qiang proudly and was about to take Zhou Yaru back to the store to wait. At this time, Sheng Tang, who was in the passenger seat of the car, answered a phone call and rolled down the window.

"Brother Qiang, let's go."

Li Qiang and others got in the car without saying anything, and then Audi left from the outstation wholesale market.

Only then did Zhou Yaru react: "Old Song, was that voice just now that of the pretty boy last night?"

Song Jie gave a wry smile, he had already heard it, because he had guessed Sheng Tang just now, so when the car window rolled down, he consciously looked in, and happened to see Sheng Tang.

"I just guessed it was him, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"This pretty boy is actually a black boy! No wonder Tang Wenjuan is so cruel now. It turns out she found a gangster!"

"..."

Song Jie didn't say anything, just thinking in his heart, if he can go out with three thugs and drive a million-dollar luxury car, can he still be considered a gangster?

This must be a big gangster after all, right?

Zhou Yaru didn't know what she was thinking of, and said excitedly: "Tang Wenjuan is doing this on her own account, and she's not going to survive! The bureau is currently preparing to promote her to deputy director. You said we gave her a black boyfriend.

Let’s talk about it in the workplace, can she still be promoted?”

Song Jie's face darkened and he said: "Yesterday we blocked Tang Wenjuan for a while, and today we were blocked by cars for a long time. If you say you want to report Tang Wenjuan again, will they block us every day?"

"We don't want to report with our real names. There is a mailbox in the bureau, so we can just submit an anonymous report letter!"

Song Jie glanced at Zhou Yaru and said helplessly: "Do you think they are all fools? At this time, let alone us reporting anonymously, even if it is reported by others, he will definitely be blamed on us! By then,

Even if Tang Wenjuan really can't be promoted or is simply fired because of this matter, what about us? We can probably keep him in trouble until he closes down, injuring the enemy 800, and damaging himself a thousand, is it cost-effective?"

"..."

Zhou Yaru didn't say anything. Although she had a domineering personality, she knew that she had indeed encountered a tough situation this time.

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