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In a restaurant, Zheng Jirong and Liang Wanting sat opposite each other.

Just now, the two of them sat on the minibus from stop to stop in tacit understanding, and didn't get off until the last stop.

For this reason, Zheng Jirong even paid the driver some extra money, and before leaving, the driver gave Zheng Jirong a look that looked like you made a lot of money by taking my car.

"A fruit salad and a glass of orange juice." Liang Wanting handed the menu to the waiter.

"me too."

Liang Wanting was surprised: "You eat so little?"

"I've had dinner and I'm here to accompany you."

Liang Wanting pursed her lips and smiled, "My name is Liang Wanting, I don't know your name yet."

"Zheng Jirong"

"Mr. Zheng..."

"Just call me Brother Rong. People who know me well call me that."

"Brother Rong, what industry do you work in? Your job seems... very dangerous."

Zheng Jirong smiled and said, "It seems that Wanting, you have some misunderstandings about me."

Then he took out his business card as director of ocean trading and handed it to her.

This card was given to him by Uncle Lu a few days ago. In the future, when he meets someone he wants to make friends with, he can just hand him the card.

Liang Wanting looked at the name on the business card in surprise, "Brother Rong, you are the director of the group."

She then asked doubtfully: "Brother Rong, why do you always take the minibus?"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong said seriously: "To me, there is no difference between a luxury car and a minibus. Wanting, even though I have a successful career now, my childhood was spent in poverty and hardship.

Every morning I have to get up and help with the housework, and I can't rest until night.

My house is very small, with only one room. My parents and I have to sleep together. In winter, we can only rely on the fire to keep warm..."

Zheng Jirong pretended to recall his childhood. He remembered that he had been adopted by an organization since he was a child, and he didn't even know what his parents looked like.

But looking at the concern and pity in Liang Wanting's eyes, it can be seen that the miserable childhood she made up is quite effective.

Unknowingly, Liang Wanting had held Zheng Jirong's hand on the table, and their hearts were slowly getting closer.

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The next day, Zheng Jirong came to Tiedan's place. As for Liang Wanting, he sent her home after dinner last night.

This girl is purely curious about her Stockholm syndrome. If something really happened last night, she would definitely be worried about gains and losses. She might do something outrageous. The relationship with her still needs to be gradual.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard Tie Dan talking loudly to a group of young men.

"When it comes to loving a brother, no one can compare to Ren Laojiu from the Number Gang. My younger brother who has been with me for many years confessed his love to him before he died. There is no one who loves me as much as a brother."

"Hahaha……"

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but laugh when he heard what they said. Unexpectedly, what happened just last night had been spread out now. Ren Laojiu really made a big splash this time.

At this time, Tie Dan saw Zheng Jirong with sharp eyes, "Brother Rong!"

Zheng Jirong stepped forward and said, "Do you even know about Ren Laojiu?"

"Yes, it's spread all over the world. Ren Laojiu's fame is almost as famous as Brother Rong."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm different from him. I didn't let you love me as a big brother so much."

Tie Dan also followed: "Brother Rong, that's not how you love your brothers."

After joking with them for a while, Zheng Jirong led Tie Dan to sit alone in the corner.

"Brother Rong, are you looking for me to do something?"

Zheng Jirong nodded and said: "Go and find out the details of the killers last night, and send a few brothers to find out where Ding Xiaoxi of the Zhongqing Society has been and who he has met since he came out of Fengmanlou last night."

Looking back on the shooting incident last night, Zheng Jirong felt more and more something was wrong.

Ren Laojiu left the restaurant in front of him. If he wanted to kill him, why did he have to wait until he came out before shooting?

Moreover, it was only when he and others blocked Ren Laojiu that the group of killers rushed out.

He definitely didn't believe that he had admitted the wrong person. Thinking back to the harsh words Ding Xiaoxie said before leaving, he suspected that he was most likely the killer of this bastard faction.

If he killed himself, others would only think that he was blocking the gun for Ren Laojiu, and no one would suspect Ding Xiaoxie, who had just had a conflict with him.

This Yan family shovel is really poisonous, and I want to kill him after just a few words.

The gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui are so rude!

Send people to keep an eye on this bastard first, and then wait for Ren Laojiu to take over the territory here, and then use people to get rid of him.

"Tie Dan, help me contact A Le and tell him that I want to go fishing."

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In the hospital, Ren Laojiu sat outside the emergency room with a tired face.

His two most capable men and those who have been with him the longest, Shi Yewei and A Yu, one just left the emergency room yesterday, and the other was sent in last night.

He had been in the world for many years, and he was not tired of beating and killing him for more than ten years, but what happened during this period made him really feel tired, and he even had the idea of ​​quitting the club.

He wants to take his wife back to England to settle down and start a new life.

Su Hua sat next to Ren Laojiu, looking at the frustration on his face and feeling sad. She knew her husband's character very well. His two best brothers were shot one after another for protecting him, which was a huge blow to him. big.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and a doctor came out and told Ren Yinjiu, who had been waiting all night, that the patient was out of danger after a whole night of resuscitation.

After hearing the doctor's words, the stone that Ren Yinjiu was holding in his heart finally fell.

Although because of A Yu, he was "in the limelight" in front of other club bosses, even his wife Su Hua looked at him strangely.

But he and Ayu had a deep relationship over the years, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart after knowing that he was fine.

What's more, if A Yu really fell, he wouldn't even know who to seek revenge from.

When he thought of his enemy, his heart suddenly tightened. This time he escaped the assassination because of Zhen Guanxi, but could he still avoid the assassination next time?

Ren Yin took a long breath and looked at his wife who had been with him for more than ten years when he returned to Hong Kong from the UK and hesitated to speak: "Su Hua, I want..."

Su Hua hugged Ren Laojiu's waist, looked up at him and said, "You don't need to tell me, I know everything."

Ren Yinjiu nodded silently. Although he and Su Hua often quarreled, he still had a woman outside.

But the wife beside him, who has been with him since returning from abroad, will always be the one who understands him best.

Ren Laojiu turned to look at A Yu in the ward. He remembered what Zhen Guanxi said last night, and it seemed that he would take the initiative to contact him.

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