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"Listen to Xiwei, you want to follow me."

In the ward, Li Wenhang sat on a chair and looked at Yuezai.

The sixteen-year-old boy was currently leaning on the bed, with a thick gauze wrapped around half of his body, and a piece of gauze running down from his neck, firmly holding his right hand and hanging it on his chest.

Perhaps it was the first time to see Longtou, the big boss in Master's words, so Yue Zai was a little nervous.

"Brother Long told me that you are a good boss and I want to talk to you."

"No one needs to tell me whether I am a good boss or not. Why do you say you want to follow me?"

"As long as Brother Hang opens his mouth, I can do anything!" Yuezai replied immediately without hesitation.

"Then if I ask you to raise your right hand now, can you lift it up?"

One sentence immediately silenced Yuezai.

Li Wenhang lit a cigarette and said casually: "If you want to gain a foothold in the club, you don't rely on words, but you have to contribute to the club, so that everyone will be convinced. Aaron can be where he is today. Do you think he relies on talking?

?By beating!"

Then, he pointed at Yue Zai's bandaged right arm.

"How can you fight me when you look like this?"

Yuezai bit her lips tightly and did not say a word.

"If it's because of money, you don't have to worry. Your injury was borne by the association. The association will take care of the cost of treatment. I will also ask Aaron to find a job for you so that you don't have to worry about having nothing to do in the future. That's it.

.”

After Li Wenhang finished speaking, he stood up and planned to leave.

But just when he walked to the door of the ward, the sound of Yuezi sucking in cold air suddenly came from behind him.

Turning back, Li Wenhang realized that Yue Zai was actually struggling to lift his right arm.

This brat...

Li Wenhang frowned and stopped helplessly.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Yue Zai's hand movement did not stop, but he still stubbornly raised his right hand despite the pain, and at the same time gritted his teeth and said: "I want to follow you."

"I've already told you, you can't do anything for the club like this, so how can I accept you?"

"I'm proving I can do things."

Yue Zai's right hand had been raised to his chin, and the severe pain caused sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Crazy thread!"

Shaking his head, Li Wenhang pushed open the door and walked out.

After walking out of the ward, Xiwei hurriedly greeted him and said curiously: "Brother Hang, Yue Zai..."

"Just like you, he came here with stubbornness. After he is discharged from the hospital, I will take him to see his third uncle."

"Ah, why are you looking for third uncle?" Xiwei was startled.

"He only has one arm left to use. Should we ask him to continue to learn boxing from Aaron? Please teach him how to shoot with your third uncle. If he can practice shooting with his left hand, he will not be able to practice with you in the future.

, just find him a job."

After saying that, Li Wenhang, regardless of Xiwei's embarrassed look, strode out of the hospital.

…

Two days later, An Kee Tea Restaurant.

Just when Li Wenhang heard Zhao Wen come to report on the progress of Weigan's research and development, Xiwei suddenly ran up.

He first nodded apologetically to Zhao Wen, then said with a solemn expression: "Brother Hang, Dongying's people are here."

"knew."

Li Wenhang nodded, first asked Zhao Wen to wait upstairs, and then followed Xiwei downstairs.

When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Li Wenhang immediately saw a strange man with black shoulder-length hair sitting at the table, casually playing with the teacups and teapots on the table.

When Li Wenhang came to the opposite side and sat down, the other party did not rush to speak. Instead, he reached for the teacup and teapot, poured a full cup, and handed it to Li Wenhang.

Li Wenhang did not pick him up, but smiled and said: "We are not talking about numbers today, so there is no need to set up a tea ceremony."

"If Mr. Li drinks this cup of tea, he may not be able to talk to Ngee Ann and Dongying today."

“So you can represent Dongying?”

The man smiled and said nothing, but took out a check from his arms and put it on the table.

"There is only one cup of tea, and there is only one check. If you take the money, you can't drink the tea. Please."

"I was asked to give up a check of 3.5 million to make peace. Dongying's reputation is really big enough."

Li Wenhang sneered and shook his head.

"Tung Ying is one of the three major associations in Hong Kong. It's not shameful to spend 3.5 million to buy a face. But if you are reluctant to spend this money and really fight with your face, we in Tung Ying dare to fight. How dare you?

?"

Although it sounds ugly, it is true.

Although the boxing match with Crow ended with Ho Ngee On winning a resounding victory, it actually didn't change much about the huge disparity in strength between Ho Ngee On and Dong Ying.

If Dongying, who has tens of thousands of official members, could really form a fist and hit it, let alone He Ngee Ann, even the most popular He Lian Sheng would not be able to catch it so easily.

But the question is, can Dongying’s fist really be able to squeeze a piece of it?

Under the man's stunned gaze, Li Wenhang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the check.

"Although He Yi'an is young, he always does things according to the rules. Crow has bet 3.5 million, so he must be willing to admit defeat. As for whether Dongying is willing to make peace or not, then fight

Here you go."

Seeing Li Wenhang accept the check, the long-haired man slowly gave a thumbs up.

"I've gotten to know Ngee Ann's new faucet. I hope you can still be so stubborn next time we meet."

After saying that, the long-haired man stood up and left the tea restaurant without looking back.

Xiwei kept watching until the other person left, then turned around and asked curiously: "Brother Hang, who is this guy from? Why do you listen to him? It seems like everyone in Dongying has to listen to him?"

"He, huh, Dongying won't listen to him, but he will listen to the person behind him."

Li Wenhang picked up the check and flicked it lightly.

"The person behind him? Who is it?"

"Dongying dragon head, camel."

"Holy crap, is it true or not?" Xiwei was stunned.

"The man just now was nicknamed Gu Luolun. Not only is he the oldest white paper fan in Dong Ying, he is also the master keeper of the entire Dong Ying Society. Even the numbers submitted by Crow at the end of the month need to be shown to him. Do you think it is true or not?

It’s fake.”

Li Wenhang put the check close to his body, got up and went upstairs.

He and Zhao Wen were just halfway through their conversation. If Weirgang's property of Yuanhang Medical was not spread out early and the funds returned to support the society, the situation would become increasingly difficult.

In fact, the appearance of Gu Zhuolun today can be regarded as a wake-up call to Li Wenhang.

In Hong Kong Island, where prefix societies are rampant, there is no money you should make.

If your fist is not strong enough, the more you are a hen that can lay golden eggs, the more people will find ways to put you in a cage.

Xiwei recovered from the shock and caught up with Li Wenhang belatedly, still nagging.

"What should we do next, Brother Hang? Dongying has even sent Cultivation League and we must fight!"

"I will definitely fight, but it's not even a month yet. I paid two million to Big D to hold on a little longer. Also, I sent a message to Big D like Liang Yaokai and Treacherous Chang.

, never leave alone when you go out.”

"That's it? Don't you want another way?"

"There is a way, but it can't be used now. Dongying likes to mess with things, so let them make the first move."

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