From Siheyuan to Hong Kong Island Tycoon

Yi Zhonghai also interjected: "Old He, the neighbors in the compound have not been seen for many years. I am not the one who said that you should treat everyone to a meal."

"You have been working for so many years, and a meal is nothing to you? You can also gain a good reputation, so why wouldn't you do it?"

He Daqing was amused by Yi Zhonghai's shameless remarks and said, "Yi Zhonghai, I really want to see if there is any paste in your head."

"How could you say such shameless things? You secretly withheld the living expenses that I sent back to my two children. I haven't settled this matter with you yet, but you actually dare to take the initiative to provoke me."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale after hearing what He Daqing said, and then he said firmly: "I have already compensated Silly Zhu and Yu Yu, so that matter is over."

Before He Daqing could continue to speak, Liu Haizhong said: "He Daqing, don't talk about him. What I'm asking now is that I want you to treat me to dinner."

Yan Bugui on the side said: "Hey, it's okay, Lao Liu, he has learned to use idioms."

"But since I don't mean to treat you, why do you two have to force each other so hard?"

Yi Zhonghai said: "Old Yan, don't think that I don't know why you speak for He Daqing. Don't you just want to get more benefits?"

"But I advise you not to be too selfish, think about yourself in everything, and make more contributions to the people in the compound."

Yan Bugui didn't bother to argue with Yi Zhonghai. He really witnessed Yi Zhonghai's most shameless moral kidnapping today.

But Liu Haizhong didn't hear Yan Bugui's sarcasm at all, and proudly said: "Of course, I, Liu Haizhong, graduated from a high school."

Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "This Liu Haizhong is really an idiot, he can't even hear his good words."

After fussing for a long time, Liu Haizhong finally realized that he was off topic and said angrily: "He Daqing, are you kidding me here?"

He Daqing said with a smile: "Fat Liu, why did you notice it? I'm just kidding you, why should I invite you to sit down?"

"You two shameless scum, get back here quickly, you are plotting against me."

The anger in Liu Haizhong's heart had reached the extreme. He was trembling with anger from He Daqing and wanted to beat He Daqing to death.

Silly Zhu said: "Liu Haizhong, you still want to fight with my father? I just want to loosen your muscles and bones, you can try.

After speaking, Shazhu clenched his fists hard and looked at Liu Haizhong with a face full of teasing.

Liu Haizhong knew that he could not defeat Shazhu, so in the end he could only walk away with Yi Zhonghai in despair. The two of them looked at He Daqing and Shazhu and his son with resentment on their faces.

Liu Haizhong said fiercely: "He Daqing, Shazhu, you two, father and son, please don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will make you look good."

He Daqing and Shazhu simply dismissed such an insignificant threat in the sea, and they returned to the house to continue drinking.

After being teased, Liu Haizhong did not go back to the backyard, but followed Yi Zhonghai to his home.

After Yi Zhonghai handed Liu Haizhong a cigarette, he said with a gloomy face: "We have to find a way to deal with this father and son."

Liu Haizhong lit the cigarette in his hand and asked: "Old Yi, have you come up with any good ideas? They are really too lawless."

Yi Zhonghai thought for a while and said, "Let me tell you, He Daqing divorced the White Widow because he ran out of money."

"Don't look at Shazhu being very nice to him now. There will always be times when they just sit back and get nothing. Even if Shazhu has nothing to say now, he is too embarrassed to stay at home all the time."

"I know Si Zhu that white-eyed wolf best. How good was I to him back then? But what about now."

"So I believe it won't be long before He Daqing has to find a job, and most likely he wants to return to our steel rolling mill. We will have plenty of ways to deal with him then."

"Don't worry, Old Liu, we will soon see father and son turn against each other for money."

Liu Haizhong said in confusion: "Didn't He Daqing already give up his position to Silly Zhu? How could the rolling mill let him go back again?"

Yi Zhonghai said: "Although I also hate He Daqing, it is too easy to rely on his cooking skills to work as a cook in the factory or something like that."

"You also know that there are so many people in our steel rolling mill. If he wants to go in and work as a cook or something like that, it's not just a joke."

"Besides, even if he doesn't go to work in the steel rolling mill, he has to go out to cook for others. We can also find opportunities to spread some rumors to make it difficult for him to survive."

When Liu Haizhong heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he thought in his mind: "Yi Zhonghai is such a shady bitch, but this is indeed a good way to deal with He Daqing."

But what they don't know is that He Daqing is not short of money and tickets at all, and has no intention of going out to work.

Moreover, they both said that Potian was only a senior technician and could not take care of the canteen. Not to mention He Daqing, even Silly Zhu and the others could not take care of him.

Everyone enjoyed the meal in the evening, and Yan Bugui happily packed some leftovers.

When he got home, the third aunt was very happy to see the leftovers he brought back and praised Yan Bugui for his ability.

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "That's natural. There is no harm in establishing a good relationship with Shazhu's family."

"Not only that, I heard from He Daqing that Wang Tianfeng's property on Hong Kong Island is getting bigger."

"The amount of money we earn is beyond our imagination. I have already seen that this guy is special."

At this time, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang also heard what their father said, and asked with disbelief: "Dad, are you telling the truth? Brother Feng is actually so powerful?"

Yan Bugui nodded and said: "Yu Yu wrote to He Daqing about these, but He Daqing is not sure about the specific scale."

Yan Jiefang has always admired Wang Tianfeng and said with determination: "It must be true. Brother Feng is so capable that he can do whatever he wants."

In the Jia family, Qin Huairu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. All she could think about now was asking Xu Damao to arrange Bangge's work.

I thought silently in my heart: "Banggan's work can't be delayed any longer. He must have a living, otherwise his life will be completely ruined."

"As long as he has a job, he won't cause trouble anymore, and maybe he can supplement some family income."

"It would be great if I had married Silly Zhu, or if Silly Zhu was not so cold-blooded to me."

"Everything Ran Qiuye has now should have been mine."

With deep hatred, Qin Huairu fell into a deep sleep. She had a dream, a very real dream.

In the dream, Shazhu was obedient to her. Not only did he give her all his salary, but he also gave up his house and job to his son Bangge.

The three children, Banggen, Xiaodang and Huaihua, all got married. Banggen not only healed all his injuries, but also became the director of a factory.

Xiaodang and Huaihua also married children from wealthy families, and lived a very happy life after marriage.

Qin Huairu had a sweet dream, with a pleasant smile on her lips.