Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1608: Poor Workers Help Themselves Online (22)

Dai Ke bit his steamed bun and said vaguely: "It's just a gathering of several market leaders. It's not important, but the place is quite smoky and chaotic. You'd better not go."

He hadn't met the people in charge of those betting sites yet, so it would be nice to meet them in advance and get to know them: "I want to go, I don't want to stay at home alone."

Dai Ke thought that Fu Shiqi would also take over the Fu family in the future, so the earlier he dealt with the persons in charge, the smoother the future cooperation would be.

"Okay, then you'll come with me later."

"Thank you, brother."

When Dai Ke and Fu Shiqi arrived, the room was already bustling. When they opened the door, they were greeted by the off-key screams and howls of ghosts. Dai Ke resisted interrupting the other person's thoughts and sat down on the sofa.

Bald, the person in charge of the No. 1 betting site, saw Fu Shiqi sitting down and handed a glass of wine to Dai Ke: "Brother Dai, why did you bring the young master here?"

Dai Ke put his arm around Fu Shiqi's shoulders and said boastfully, "Children are clingy and insist on following me."

Hearing about the image of a child he had in Dai Ke's mind, Fu Shiqi gritted his teeth for some reason.

Dai Ke glanced at the No. 2 person in charge of the betting site who was flirting with the female model, and kicked him: "The young master is still here, be careful of the occasion."

The other party was dissatisfied and reluctantly asked several female models to leave.

Dai Ke put down the empty cup and someone immediately filled it for him.

Fu Shiqi wanted to change his image and asked, "Brother, can I have a drink?" Upon hearing this, the bald man immediately poured a glass and handed it to Fu Shiqi: "Young Master, try it. This is the good wine that Brother Dai has stored. It's rare for me to drink it today."

Fu Shiqi reached out to take it, but it was snatched away by another hand halfway through: "Why are you drinking at such a young age?"

"Go, get him a glass of orange juice."

"And you, stop screaming, it's so unpleasant."

The singing leader No. 4 put down the microphone aggrievedly and sat over respectfully: "Brother Dai, can you sing a song?"

Dai Ke knew his own singing level and rolled his eyes at him: "Can you just listen to my singing voice casually?"

"Yes, yes, the music of the immortals is definitely not something that mortals like us can listen to."

At first, Dai Ke was still organizing the situation around Fu Shiqi, but within ten minutes, Dai Ke left him aside and went to talk to the third person in charge about Mr. Li's goods.

Without Dai Ke to maintain order, the scene soon became chaotic again.

The bald man sat next to Fu Shiqi and said like a good elder brother: "You have to practice drinking since childhood. When your brother Dai was your age, he could drink an entire table by himself."

Fu Shiqi glanced at Dai Ke who was chatting with the third person in charge. All his understanding of Dai Ke came from Zhang Miao.

All he knew was what Dai Ke had done in recent years. A few years before that, Zhang Miao had not yet started working for Dai Ke.

Fu Shiqi took the opportunity to chat with the bald man: "What is Brother Dai usually busy with?"

"It's just about the handicap. If you want to know the details, it's about fighting and drinking."

The bald man drank a lot and started to talk about the past with Fu Shiqi: "But your brother Dai is really good, he has never lost a fight. I remember when I was fighting in the underground boxing ring, your brother Dai came on the field and gave me two punches without saying a word."

"I was also a famous figure in the underground boxing ring at that time. I refused to accept it at all, but I was eventually convinced by the beating. Then your brother Dai recruited me to work at the No. 1 gambling house. I have been doing this for seven years."

The bald man put his arm around Fu Shiqi's shoulder and said drunkenly, "But I still have to thank Brother Dai. If it weren't for him, I would probably have to fight in the underworld for the rest of my life, and I might even be beaten to death in the ring one day."

"Although watching the casinos also involves physical violence, at least it gives me hope of making a living, rather than risking my life for a few thousand dollars every day."

Through Zhang Miao's retelling during this period, Fu Shiqi had a clear understanding of Dai Ke's abilities.

If he wants to stabilize the Fu family in the future, Dai Ke will be an indispensable helper.

If he could use some means to make Dai Ke loyal to him, then his future safety and arrangements would be greatly guaranteed.

But how to tie Dai Ke down is also a difficult task.

Zhang Miao said that although Dai Ke often went to clubs, he rarely approached women and was not even interested in them.

Fu Shiqi's eyes fell on the wine glass used by Dai Ke, and an absurd idea emerged in his mind.

Dai Ke looked at the shipping time sent by the No. 12 person in charge and confirmed: "Send the goods as soon as possible according to this time and clear out Warehouse No. ."

"Send two more trustworthy people to track the goods throughout the journey and ensure their safe arrival."

"No problem, I'll arrange it when I get back."

Dai Ke looked down at the time and originally wanted to stay and play for a while, but when he thought about bringing Fu Shiqi with him, he decided to go back early.

She stood up and wanted to call Fu Shiqi, but saw Fu Shiqi holding the wine glass and drinking it in big gulps.

Looking at the half-empty wine bottle in front of him, it was obvious that he had drunk a lot before Dai Ke discovered it.

The bald man was still drunk and cheering beside him: "Young Master has a good alcohol tolerance, just like Brother Dai in the past!"

Dai Ke's eyes darkened, and he pinched his brows and snatched the wine glass from Fu Shiqi's hand. Fu Shiqi stared at Dai Ke with dissatisfaction, and his mouth turned down with grievance: "Give it back to me, I want to drink!"

Dai Ke grabbed Fu Shiqi by the back of his neck and pulled him up: "What are you drinking? I haven't seen you for a while, and you're already drinking?"

The drunk bald man clapped his hands and said, "Brother Dai, the young master can drink quite well, hiccup~"

Dai Ke glared at him: "We'll settle your account later."

As he spoke, Dai Ke pulled Fu Shiqi out of the box.

Zhang Miao, who was waiting downstairs, leaned against the car with a cigarette in his mouth, looking bored.

Noticing Dai Ke carrying the staggering Fu Shiqi out, he quickly wondered what Fu Shiqi was doing.

Before he could figure it out, Dai Ke had already opened the car door and pushed Fu Shiqi in: "Go back to Haiting Bay."

As soon as Dai Ke got into the car, Fu Shiqi came up to her, put his arms around Dai Ke's neck and got close to her, looking at her with drunken eyes: "Brother..." His drunken voice had a coquettish tone, which made Dai Ke's ears itchy.

Dai Ke grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him off him, but he couldn't do it at all: "Sit still!"

Zhang Miao took a sneak peek and finally figured it out.

Fu Shiqi intends to sacrifice his own masculinity and make Dai Ke his loyal subordinate.

Isn't this unscrupulous approach a bit too sacrificial?

However, Fu Shiqi really accidentally encountered Dai Ke's weakness. Given Dai Ke's identity, it seems that male charm is really useful.

Fu Shiqi rubbed Dai Ke's shoulder like a large dog, and put his hand dishonestly into his shirt: "Brother..."

Dai Ke immediately pressed the button, and as the baffle rose, the space in the back row was also separated.

"Fu Shiqi!" Dai Ke scolded, but it did not awaken Fu Shiqi's reason. His teeth bit the side of his neck, Dai Ke groaned, pinched his neck fiercely, and pulled him away: "Why are you so bad at drinking? You bite people when you are drunk?"