Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Hearing this, Wu Jiabei shrugged and said helplessly;

"Li Haowen asked for it on his own initiative. He said no reward will be given for no merit. At any rate, you also found the surveillance video of the road where the accident occurred. He deceived your family and Mr. Ning spent 4000 million to buy such an Internet cafe just for a surveillance video. .”

"If he doesn't do something to make up for you, he'll feel bad."

At that time, Fang Mo lied and made excuses to claim that the money from the Leng family was borrowed from Sister Yuelan, so Li Haowen has always been worried about it.

"Yo!"

When Fang Mo heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Our Young Master Li has discovered this because of his conscience!"

The last time he took himself to Pan Internet Cafe, Li Haowen was not so aware.

It seems that Wu Jiabei has been well trained in the past two days. Does Li Haowen know how to consider others?

Li Haowen coughed dryly;

"Actually, there is another thing. There is a wide-angle high-definition version of the surveillance video of the road where the accident occurred. However, too much time has passed. The high-definition version is now almost as blurry as a piece of shit, so I want you to help me. Fix the image quality."

Hearing this, Fang Mo rolled his eyes.

motherfucker...

Just ready to be moved.

Sure enough, I knew that this kid Li Haowen would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and if he took the initiative to work for himself, there must be something to trouble him.

"Have you seen the video of the road where your brother had an accident?"

"I saw it, and I also found something wrong. It's just that the picture is too blurry, and we can't judge it, so we have to rely on our computer comrade, Comrade Fang Mo, hehe!"

Li Haowen smiled and hugged Fang Mo's shoulders; "You won't refuse me, right? Mr. Fang!"

Fang Mo rolled his eyes and shook off Li Haowen's hand;

"I just knew that your little weasel had no good intentions when giving New Year greetings to the chicken. I thought you really had a conscience and wanted to come and do something for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from not far behind him.

"Hey, who of you is in charge of this Internet cafe? Who allowed you to decorate it casually?"

The loud voice attracted the attention of the three people.

A dozen or so arrogant figures walked towards this side.

Hearing the sound, Fang Mo and Li Haowen both frowned and turned to look.

Fang Mo frowned and said calmly;

"who are you?"

"I have acquired this Internet cafe. I am renovating the business premises that I acquired. Is there any problem?"

The leader on the other side was a man wearing a black trench coat.

He had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking like a gangster leader in old Hong Kong movies.

The next moment, the man in black trench coat curled his lips and spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth;

"something wrong!"

"This street is under our control. Whether it is decoration or transfer, our boss has the final say."

"It's a rule of this street that you have to hire our engineering team for decoration. Didn't you find out clearly before you opened the store?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo sneered disdainfully.

rule?

What bullshit rules?

Never heard of it.

"You are stupid, what age are you in? Are you still doing this?"

"I followed industrial and commercial procedures, formal and legal transfer procedures. You are not the landlord here. It is none of your business how I decorate. Get out of here and don't get in the way here."

Fang Mo waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

A bunch of little brats who don't even have hair yet come to imitate others and collect protection money?

Hearing this, the leading man became angry.

Fuck!

Their Yunhe Hui is the largest gang-related group in Jiangcheng since the Black Tiger Gang was cleansed and became a good person.

Now it has become a trade union with hundreds of members.

Of course, even the largest group, the Black Tiger Gang, no longer dares to play the old game of collecting protection fees. Naturally, they do not dare to casually ask these shopkeepers to pay.

So the people from the Yunhe Gang thought of a way.

First, create a decoration engineering team and force the merchants in your jurisdiction to let their decoration team start the work.

While working, finding excuses to drive up prices and asking for more money can be regarded as squeezing profits from these merchants in disguise.

Since his debut, the man in the trench coat has used this trick repeatedly on this street.

After all, most people open their doors to do business just to make a living.

Although using this Yunhe Gang's engineering team will be a huge loss, at least they can have peace in the future.

So Fang Mo's lack of face was the first time the man in the windbreaker had encountered such a situation since his debut.

"Boy, don't toast or drink as a penalty. We, Yunhe, can't afford to offend you."

The man in the windbreaker stared at Fang Mo coldly; "This is a decoration list. I put the things here. I will bring people over to do the work in the afternoon. I hope you are not ignorant."

After saying this, the man in the trench coat dropped a pile of lists and immediately turned around and left.

Fang Mo just talks a little bit too well.

If he really wanted to challenge them, he would destroy his Internet cafe in minutes.

He decided in his heart that he would be able to get the money to start work in the afternoon.

Fang Mo picked up the list and glanced at it with great interest.

"Hey, good guy, the work of this decoration engineering team is more profitable than robbery!"

Wu Jiabei and Li Haowen also raised their heads curiously.

I saw the project charges for each item listed on the list.

Painting the walls costs two hundred per square meter.

It’s eighty to move a table.

Door renovation, two thousand two thousand.

It cost one thousand to lay ceramic tiles per square meter, and at the end they added...cement at their own expense!

Does the shop owner have to bear the cost of co-authoring materials?Are they only responsible for doing work?

Li Haowen couldn't help but his eyelids twitching wildly;

"Mom, are these tiles for the floor or gold? One square meter costs 1000 yuan."

"Little brother, I advise you to call the police as soon as possible. The Yunhe Gang has a lot of energy. If you bring people over this afternoon and you don't let them start work, these guys will definitely destroy the store and the losses will outweigh the gains. Calling the police will help them restrain themselves."

At this moment, the master who installed the ceiling at the entrance wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, jumped down and said to Fang Mo and others.

Hearing this, Fang Mo smiled playfully;

"Call the police?"

"They are not qualified enough to threaten me and need to call the police."

After saying this, Fang Mo sent a text message to Long Jiangnan, telling Long Jiangnan to come over and hang out for a while if he had nothing to do in the afternoon.

The decorator saw that Fang Mo was not getting enough oil and salt, and shook his head without saying anything else.

It is good for young people to suffer some losses when they are just starting out.

In his opinion, Fang Mo would be unlucky in the afternoon.

I'm just a worker, so I'd better install the lights quickly and hurry up.

Lest a conflict break out in the afternoon and implicate myself.

About an hour later, just after lunch time, Long Jiangnan arrived.

This was the second text message he received from Fang Mo today. In his opinion, it was his honor to work for Mr. Fang.

After all, Mr. Fang can manipulate Wu Qingfeng, the secretary of the city chief, at will. He might be the illegitimate son of the city chief in Jiangcheng City.

If his father wanted to completely clear his name and go ashore, he would need the help of these official dignitaries. Long Jiangnan could not wait to lick his face and send him to get close to Fang Motao.

"Young Master Fang, who is causing trouble for you? I didn't see it clearly stated in your text message..."

Long Jiangnan came here alone in the afternoon, and Fang Mo was a little curious at first.

But then I thought about it, there were thousands of members of the Black Tiger Gang, half of them went in, and half of them worked as voluntary security guards at Jiangcheng International Restaurant.

If Long Jiangnan had nothing serious to do, there was really no need to order the others around.

Fang Mo threw a list over; "A guy who calls himself the Yunhe Gang insists on letting us use his decoration engineering team, otherwise he will destroy the store. Can we handle it?"

"Yunhe Gang?"

Hearing these three words, a sneer appeared on Long Jiangnan's face;

"You are really brave and dare to cause trouble for Mr. Fang. Don't worry, if these guys still dare to come here, I guarantee that they will not be able to eat and walk away."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise outside.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

Fang Mo raised his chin, and Long Jiangnan immediately sneered and walked out.

Sure enough, more than a dozen people stood outside the door, three or four of them holding shovels in their hands.

The leader was the man in the trench coat who had appeared in the morning.

Seeing this, Long Jiangnan pointed at them lightly;

"A member of the Yunhe Gang?"

"Wherever it came from, go there."

"I protect this place. I don't care if you want to make money, but you are not allowed to touch this Internet cafe."

Hearing this, the man in windbreaker who led the Yunhe Gang was stunned for a moment, then showed a playful smile.

"Were you invited by the boss this morning to support the show?"