Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 257 I Know Where His Workshop Is

night.

Zhong Wenze simply took a shower, made a cup of coffee, sat on the recliner in the yard, looked at the bustling neon lights of Hong Kong Island at the foot of the mountain, and wondered how to solve this problem.

He is determined to win this theater.

My foundation is in Saigon, and the location of the first cinema must be chosen on my own territory.

It's just that this ghost is stuck and doesn't speak, so things are a little more troublesome.

Just then.

Zhou Kehua, who had just come back from the outside and entered the living room, ran out again: "Brother Ze, there is a call inside, saying it is for you, and I have something to discuss with you."

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze responded, got up and went over.

Not many people know their number, who called in at night?

Could it be Mo Sir?

Zhong Wenze sent Zhou Kehua away, saying the code: "Go fishing at night?"

"Haha, forget about fishing, it's too late."

over the phone.

Bobby's laughter sounded: "Mr. Zhong, I was looking for you late at night, did it disturb your rest?"

"of course."

Zhong Wenze frowned slightly, a little more surprised: "Mr. Poppy came to see me late at night, what do you want to discuss?"

"Hmm, yes."

Bobby quickly replied: "That's right, you can go to the owner of the theater tomorrow, and I will remove the seal of the theater tomorrow."

"what"

Zhong Wenze responded with a deep voice.

This ghost, why is he willing to help himself with this matter all of a sudden?

That price.
He considered it in his heart.

Do you want to continue to offer such a high price, because after tonight's dinner, he judged based on the performance of the ghost tonight, this person is not worth spending a lot of money to make a relationship.

"That's fine, I won't bother you if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Before Zhong Wenze could speak, Bobby had already hung up the phone.

"Ok?"

Zhong Wenze was a little dazed while holding the handset that received the busy tone.

This ghost, didn't mention the money?
Someone help yourself?

"hiss"

Zhong Wenze took a deep breath, and really couldn't remember where his relationship with them was.

a while.

"Andy Lau!"

Zhong Wenze called Zhou Kehua in: "Arrange the second child to bring 50 to that Bobby."

Although he didn't know who helped him, but since someone helped him and he accepted the favor, the benefit to Bobby would naturally be lower.

"it is good!"

Zhou Kehua nodded: "By the way, brother scumbag?"

"What happened over there?"

"You asked me to ask him out two days ago, let's meet tonight!"

Zhou Kehua pointed at Zhong Wenze who had already changed into a bathrobe: "You disappeared today?"

"Tonight?"

Zhong Wenze patted his head and shook his head: "Look at my memory, let's go, I'll go up and change clothes."

soon.

The two drove to the true color bar.

"Brother Ze!"

Zhou Kehua was skillfully driving the car, and tilted his head to look at Zhong Wenze in confusion: "Isn't it worthwhile for us to make such a big deal and spend so much money on building a theater?"

"It's done, these are all money!"

Zhong Wenze didn't explain too much: "I have now earned four bars from Henglian, and these are all providing me with continuous financial support."

"With money, many things become easier."

"I'll take a break."

He waved his hands, found a comfortable position, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

There are too many things recently, intertwined, and he is a little confused.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhong Wenze was woken up by Zhou Kehua, and the two came to the private room of the bar.

Push the door in.

in the private room.

Tony and A'hu are holding a young woman on their left and right sides, and their eyes are in the middle of the private room as they move their arms up and down.

Brother Zha wore a small black casual suit, spread his arms in the air, closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own world, twisted his waist to the rhythm of the music, and was exceptionally
enchanting
"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze laughed, walked in with big strides, sat down on the sofa with a big horse, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette, and threw a cigarette to Tony and Ahu.

Tony and Ahu glanced at Zhong Wenze, but they did not refuse.

The private room became quiet again.

Only the rhythm of the music and the scumbag dancing in the middle remained.

3 minute later.

As the music stopped, Brother Zha stopped, returned to the sofa and sat down, took a glass of red wine and poured himself a glass, looked up and down at Zhong Wenze, pretending to be surprised, with a mocking tone:
"Yo, who is this?"

"Brother scum!"

Zhong Wenze wrapped a cigarette with a smile, and didn't care: "It's only been a few days, brother scumbag has forgotten me?"

"Ah, so it's Brother Ze, how dare I forget you, after all, you taught me a good lesson!"

Brother Zha sneered, leaning on the sofa and tilting Erlang's legs: "It's not that the lights in the private room are too dim, so I can't see clearly such a big boss like you."

"Okay, stop talking about these useless things."

Zhong Wenze reached out to cut off the music, and dismissed the ladies in the private room: "Let's talk about business."

"hey-hey."

The smile on Brother Zha's face was playful: "I heard that you were killed by those big bosses from Henglian?"

"Yes."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands indifferently: "They want to continue messing with Brother Shan, but I don't want to, so naturally I will be replaced."

"However, this is also very good. It is not a loss for a large amount of money."

"Okay, stop pretending!"

Brother Zha looked like I knew everything: "You can come here today, it means you are unwilling!"

"Zhong Wenze, Zhong Wenze, you didn't expect that you would have such a day, did you? The Saigon market, which was built so hard, changed hands in a blink of an eye."

His expression was a little teasing, and he sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, it's useless to be a gunman for others"

The corner of Zhong Wenze's mouth raised slightly: "No matter what about me, haven't you played with me?"

"Look, the market you have worked so hard to win has become someone else's before you warm it up."

"You can't beat me."

"and also."

"You can't beat me."

"I ride a horse"

Brother Zha's mentality immediately collapsed.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule Zhong Wenze, but who knew that Zhong Wenze would hate me with a single sentence.

"Let's cooperate!"

Zhong Wenze didn't get too entangled in this topic: "You and I will join forces, and we will be able to completely turn the white F market in Saigon once again."

"We work together?"

Brother Zha looked at him in disbelief: "We cooperate? What are we cooperating with? Damn it, you have made me miserable, and you still want to cooperate with me?"

"There is an old saying, if you don't fight, you don't know each other!"

Zhong Wenze snapped his fingers, picked up the whiskey in front of him and took a sip: "Cooperate with me, and I will help you completely manage Brother Shan's white F business."

"Grass, didn't I tell you! I don't know where his workshop is."

"It's okay, I know where it is."

Zhong Wenze shook his head disapprovingly, hooked his hands at Brother Zha, and leaned forward: "I'll tell you."

(End of this chapter)