Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

Chu Jianghe was eating peacefully here, while Master Feng and his group kept talking loudly beside him.

They only talked about some useless topics. Mostly, Young Master Feng was bragging, and the other younger brothers were complimenting him like followers.

After Chu Jianghe finished eating, he wiped his mouth, stood up and made a gesture to walk towards them.

When Ma Liang saw this, he immediately followed him. How could he, as the younger brother, just watch from the sidelines when the boss came forward in person?

Chu Jianghe pressed him down and motioned for him and Lao Wutou to sit peacefully.

The other party has a large number of people. One of them is young and the other is old. If they really take action, he will not be able to take care of them because of the crowd.

It wouldn't be pretty if they were injured in the chaos.

Others are just cheering and supporting a bunch of younger brothers, so there is no need to do it yourself.

But who has allowed himself to be alone and weak? At this moment, he can only go into battle in person.

"I'm telling you, after I finish what I've told you, I'll give each of you a big red envelope, and I'll ask you to have a good time for a few days." Young Master Feng hugged the beauty with his left hand and waved his right hand to follow her. The younger brother in front of him promised a reward, and when he saw Chu Jianghe approaching, he was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a sinister look.

I originally thought that I would settle the score with Chu Jianghe after I finished my work at hand, but I didn't expect to meet him here. It was really a narrow road between enemies.

"Don't worry, Master Feng, we will do our best."

"Then let's thank Master Feng first."

"Come, let's have a drink together..."

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Several people raised their glasses and were about to drink. When they saw something was wrong with Master Feng's expression, they all looked in the direction of Master Feng's gaze.

At this sight, they naturally noticed Chu Jianghe.

Several people also met Chu Jianghe with Mr. Feng at Du Laozhi Nightclub, and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's you?!"

One of them looked at Master Feng's expression, approached him and asked for instructions: "Master Feng, what can I say? This guy actually came to the door by himself."

Young Master Feng thought of the shame and humiliation that day, and felt cruel in his heart. He thought to himself that you are seeking death yourself, and you cannot blame anyone else. I want to see if Mr. Zhao will block the gun for you this time.

Mr. Feng raised his hand to signal the people around him to calm down and see what this person had to say first.

If the other party wants to beg for mercy from him, he doesn't mind playing with him first.

After thinking about this, I saw Mr. Feng looking at Chu Jianghe with a playful expression. This was his territory, and it was not in a nightclub.

At this moment, he has a complete psychological advantage against Chu Jianghe, and has the mentality of a cat catching a mouse.

The cat is naturally himself, and Chu Jianghe is the mouse he is going to play with.

"Young Master Feng, right?" Chu Jianghe walked towards Young Master Feng with a smile. It seemed that there was no hatred between the two of them at all, as if they were two old friends whom they had not seen for a long time.

Seeing Chu Jianghe acting like a normal person, Feng pulled up a chair and sat not far from him. He looked at him sideways and said, "How brave. If I hadn't already known your true identity, I would have been fooled by you."

Chu Jianghe laughed dumbly and shook his head.

In Mr. Feng's mind, he probably thought that his backer was Mr. Zhao. This may or may not be true.

I just borrowed the power of the Zhao family to make things easier in the future and avoid unnecessary troubles, but I will never regard the Zhao family as my backer.

Chu Jianghe's confidence came from his own mind and his grasp of the future situation.

If anyone thinks of himself as the Ma Zi of the Zhao family, he is totally wrong.

There was no need for him to move out of the Zhao family, Mr. Feng, who had a social background. He could handle it by himself.

In fact, Chu Jianghe didn't like the guy in front of him at all. If he hadn't been worried about Zhang Li's news, he would have slapped him away.

Looking at him like this, you can tell that he usually relies on his background to dominate and arrogant. If he takes action to rectify it, he can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Seeing Chu Jianghe's expression, Master Feng felt a little unhappy and said, "If you come to beg for mercy, then kneel down and kowtow to me three times. How about I forget about what happened that day?"

Chu Jianghe looked at the people around him with unkind eyes, and when he heard these words, he shook his head and laughed.

This guy really thinks highly of himself and wants me to kowtow to him. He really doesn’t know how high the sky is.

However, Chu Jianghe always did things with courtesy first, and he took out a check from his pocket, put it on the table, and said, "Here is a check for 200 million."

Mr. Feng's eyes moved, and when he saw the check on the table and the series of numbers on it, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

There was a trace of ecstasy in his heart. He didn't expect that if he just deceived the other party, the other party would take out 200 million.

Are you going to scare me again? Or should we just call it a day?

You know, 200 million is a lot.

When the younger brothers around Mr. Feng saw Chu Jianghe casually pocketing 200 million Hong Kong dollars, they were all stunned by this generosity.

200 million Hong Kong dollars, for people like them, even if they work hard for a lifetime, they still won't be able to save so much money.

Chu Jianghe took in all the expressions of these people and smiled inwardly. It would not be so easy to get the 200 million.

"Young Master Feng, right? I'm a little interested in what you're talking about about strong trade. How about you tell me in detail? The money belongs to you, okay?"

A trace of heartbeat flashed across Young Master Feng's face, but it was quickly swept away, replaced by a vigilant look.

"Oh? Did you hear our conversation? What did you want to know?"

Chu Jianghe didn't want to deliberately alert others, but it seemed that taking a roundabout route was not feasible for Mr. Feng, so he had no choice but to go straight to the point.

Chu Jianghe smiled and said: "This powerful trader has business dealings with me. The other party owed me a lot of money and suddenly disappeared. I want to know what exactly happened. If you can tell the truth, then... "

Chu Jianghe pointed at the check on the table, his meaning was obvious.

Mr. Feng was hesitant, but he didn't know what he was worried about, so he didn't speak immediately.

The younger brothers around him were different. They looked at the check on the table with great greed. If they hadn't been worried about Mr. Feng, they would have probably stepped forward and grabbed the check.

Just talking about the strong trade can be exchanged for 200 million Hong Kong dollars. What a bargain. Why is Mr. Feng still hesitating?

Mr. Feng hesitated for a while and seemed to have an idea in his mind: "Why do you still want to get something out of me? Don't say I don't know. Even if I know, I can't tell you. You can use this money to make amends to me." Ah Qiang, take the money and let’s go.”

"Yes, Master Feng."

A young man behind Mr. Feng had an excited expression on his face. He stepped forward to grab the check, but was stopped by Chu Jianghe's cold eyes. His hand stopped in mid-air and he did not dare to move for a moment.

"Aqiang, what the hell are you doing? Let's take the money and leave."

"Young Master Feng, this person..."

Be polite first and then fight. Since the other party is ignorant, don't blame yourself. Who asked you to toast and not eat and drink as a penalty?

Chu Jianghe's eyes were as bright as lightning. He held Aqiang's outstretched hand with his left hand. He put his right hand on the table of the log folding table, picked up a tachyon, and thrust it into Aqiang's hand. , with a squeaking sound, the hard pear wood kuaizi instantly penetrated Aqiang's outstretched hand, as well as the log folding platform under his hand.

Aqiang's hand has been firmly nailed to the log folding platform by a tachyon.

In an instant, a stream of blood spread on the table along with Aqiang's miserable howl.

Chu Jianghe's face was calm, as if the tragic scene in front of him had nothing to do with him, so he calmly took the check and put it in his pocket.

Chu Jianghe lit a cigarette, looked at Master Feng through the smoke, and said disdainfully: "Apologise? Are you worthy?"