"Hey, Uncle Yao, why are your hands shaking?"

Chen Chao noticed that the teacup that his cheap father was holding was swaying all the time, just like he had Parkinson's syndrome.

Uncle Yao quickly pressed his right hand with his left hand and explained a little embarrassedly: "When I feel excited, my right hand will tremble. The more excited I feel, the more trembling I feel."

Bang!

The tea cup tilted, but fortunately there was no tea inside.

Chen Chao: "Uncle Yao, you are so excited, why don't I bring you a cold towel to apply..."

Uncle Yao: "No need, I can control it." He took out a small wooden hammer and slapped it on his right hand with a bang, "Look, aren't you controlling it?"

Chen Chao: "(◎_◎;)"

Uncle Yao threw away the small wooden hammer with his left hand and waved, "Child, come here, get closer to me, let me take a good look."

Chen Chao walked a few more steps forward.

Uncle Yao looked at Chen Chao's face carefully. As he looked, tears came from the corners of his wrinkled eyes. I, an immortal, became the chairman of the company, enjoyed all my glory and wealth, but let my child wander around alone outside for more than 20 years. I am truly a father.

Chen Chao: "Uncle Yao, why are you crying?"

Uncle Yao: "Sorry, I hit the mallet too hard just now, it hurts a little, I'm crying, haha..."

Chen Chao picked up Uncle Yao's right hand and blew gently, "I used to be injured and hurt, but as long as I blew gently into the wound, it would not hurt."

Uncle Yao's nose was sore, and he blinked his old eyes hard before suppressing the urge to cry like a spring, "Come on, come and sit down," he left the seat, pulled Chen Chao to his side, pressed his hands on his shoulders, and let him sit on the chair of the chairman's exclusive boss, with the warmth still remaining.

Uncle Yao: "How about it, is this chair comfortable to sit?"

Chen Chao twisted his hips, "Well, it's pretty good."

Uncle Yao smiled, "It's right to think it's good. What do you think of uncle's company?"

Chen Chao: "It's big, very big, super big, I can't even see the top floor even when I stand at the bottom."

Uncle Yao: "Then are you confident of taking over this super big company?"

Chen Chao: "But..."

Uncle Yao: "Don't say, but just say whether you have confidence!"

Chen Chao: "Yes!"

"Okay! I'll be satisfied with you." Uncle Yao nodded with satisfaction, his expression became serious, "Remember what you said now, go. Ahao will go to Baodao in a few days. I will ask him to take you with me and don't let me down."

Chen Chao: "I understand." He stood up and wanted to leave.

Uncle Yao: "By the way, remember to be careful of Acheng."

Chen Chao nodded heavily.

...

A few days later, Song Zihao indeed took Chen Chao and Tan Cheng and his party arrived at Baodao via water and stayed in the hotel.

"Hey, Ah Cheng, are you reading the ghost guy's book again?" Chen Chao noticed that Tan Cheng was reading the international version of "The Godfather" again, and he was still reading it with relish.

Tan Cheng smiled, "It's boring, I look at the illustrations for nothing, I feel a lot. I can read more books from ghosts and learn some foreign languages. You can read 'Fake Oil Biqi' and 'Fake Oil Mom Hot' and I also learn these words to greet people. How good is it, let me teach you a few words?"

Chen Chao shook his head, "I still don't learn anymore. I can't even learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, but I still learn this trick. I'm going to lose my brain. By the way, Brother Hao asked me to call you, as if I have something to tell us."

Tan Cheng put away the "Godfather" and said, "Okay, then let's go to see Brother Hao now."

...

In the room.

Song Zihao is practicing Tai Chi, and his style is very strange.

Chen Chao: "Brother Hao, what kind of kung fu are you practicing? It looks quite interesting."

Song Zihao: "It's right to be interesting. My kung fu is called "Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi", which focuses on "contact, transform, and fire". The most capable move is called "Five Whip". I'll demonstrate it to you..."

“Hohuhahahaha!”

Song Zihao danced and dazzled. "Ha!" A whip hit Tan Cheng's abdomen, "Hey" two whips were brushed on his chest, "The third whip must fall!" The whip swept across his neck.

Tan Cheng was stunned for a long time before he sniffed to the ground with a "ah" sound, his limbs were scattered.

Chen Chao: "o(╥﹏╥)o"

"Brother Hao, where are your magical masters from?" Chen Chao was almost speechless.

Song Zihao: "Didn't I just say that 'Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi' must be from Hunyuan Xingyi Sect. This was taught by one of my old friends, Master Ma, who said that practicing it can not only prolong life, but also can also fight at critical moments. By the way, Ah Cheng, can you still stand up after taking three whips?"

Tan Cheng covered his abdomen and stood up with difficulty, "It doesn't matter, Brother Hao, you only used one layer of skill, I can withstand it."

Song Zihao nodded, "It doesn't matter, I'll feel relieved. Then you can contact the buyer with Achao first and finalize the time and place."

Tan Cheng: "Okay, I'll do it with Achao now."

Song Zihao: "This is the first time Achao has come out to do things. Remember to take care of him more."

Tan Cheng smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Hao, I will take good care of him."

...

Ximending.

Fenglin Pavilion.

Chen Chao looked at the dancer who was walking around him and said to Tan Cheng with a confused look on his face: "Acheng, Brother Hao asked us to come out for business, why are you bringing me here?"

Tan Cheng: "When I left just now, didn't Brother Hao ask me to take good care of you? Of course, I want to choose a good place for you to practice."

Chen Chao: "Practice? What does it mean?"

Tan Cheng: "You are going to go on the road, of course I want to find a place to treat you with good wine and meat."

Chen Chao: "You won't be with me?"

Tan Cheng: "Oh, of course I'll give you the matter of making a comeback. I'm just a driver. You're different. You're the one who sent Brother Ma to pick it up by Uncle Yao himself, and you have a bright future. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. The buyer's person has arrived, so don't let others wait for a long time."

...

Private room.

"Sorry, sorry, we're late." Tan Cheng laughed apologetically and politely confronted a guy sitting in the main seat.

The guy was shaved with a labor reform head and wearing a white suit. He was hilarious and ate hot pot while hugging the dancer beside him and eating tofu.

"Acheng, if you come late, you will be punished. I will be punished with a glass of wine." The guy whined, and the dancer sitting on the right poured a glass of wine. A subordinate from behind stepped forward, drew his gun, and hit it in the wine.

The guy opened his mouth wide, and the dancer sitting on the left stuffed a cigar and lit it, sizzling, looking at Tan Cheng in the smoke, "drink it."

Chen Chao was wondering what kind of wine glass could not even be shot through, but Tan Cheng raised his head and simmered the glass of wine and the bullet inside.

"Okay! Happy! Applause! Applause!" The guy took the lead in applauding, and the dancers present clapped and echoed with the men, each of whom had a gun's outline on his waist.

Tan Cheng: "I'm too much, let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Xiao Wang, the representative of the buyer. And the one next to me is our Mr. Chen Chao and Chen."

"You are Chen Chao? You look like a woman, but I like it, come on, shake a little hand..." Xiao Wang bared his big gold teeth, actively stretched out his arm to shake hands with Chen Chao, and kept rubbing Chen Chao's back with his thumb.

Chen Chao greeted him with a smile, and suddenly looked at Xiao Wang's abdomen, "Mr. Xiao Wang, your door is open."

"Ah! Sorry, have some breathing, hahaha..." Xiao Wang laughed dismissively, "Ah Cheng sits, don't be polite."

After sitting down, Tan Cheng took out the "Godfather" again and studied it on his own.

Chen Chao didn't understand his intention, "Acheng, Brother Hao asked us to discuss things, don't read books first."

Tan Cheng glanced at Chen Chao, "You are the representative of Brother Hao, of course you are going to discuss the matter. I am just driving, and my task is to drive a good car."

Chen Chao: "(???︿???)"

Xiao Wang interrupted with a smile, "Oh, what else do you want to talk about? For an old customer, just shake hands. Brother Chen, come and shake hands with me again."

Chen Chao ignored him.

But Tan Cheng pretended to miss the wine glass that could not even be shot through, and at the same time spoke, "Kai'er Heymu (kill him)."

"Wait a minute!" Chen Chao suddenly said to Xiao Wang: "Mr. Xiao Wang, I just learned a set of unparalleled magical skills not long ago. Do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Wang almost vomited the cigar in his mouth. Hearing this, his eyes immediately lit up and asked, "What magical power, demonstrate it to me!"

Chen Chao: "It is the five whip of the 'Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi'!"

"One whip!" Chen Chao hit Tan Cheng's left temple hard, "Two whip!" and then twitch Tan Cheng's nose, "Three whip!" swept his chin, "Four whip" hit his eyebrows, and "Five whip!" bombarded Tianling with the momentum of Mount Tai to press the top.

Tan Cheng opened his eyes wide, his body trembled violently, his nostrils, his eyes and mouth were all overflowing, and the "Godfather" in his hand fell to the ground. With a thud, he brought down the chair and fell straight to the right. Five whips... It turned out... it really could be beaten...

...

A few hours ago.

"Xiao Wang, as long as you help me do this and let me get the upper hand, I will give you an additional fifty percent commission in the future. In addition, I will issue someone to help you settle your uncle Lao Wang. I know you have long wanted to sit in that position. Lao Wang, Song Zihao, Xiao Ma and the others have long been old, and the times belong to our young people."

When Tan Cheng said this, he held the "Godfather" in his left hand and opened his five fingers with his right hand and clenched them together.

"Hahaha... That's right, those old people should have lie in the coffin long ago, and they will hold their little hands for the future of our young people." Xiao Wang held Tan Cheng's hand with a smile, and clenched his little finger in his palm.

Tan Cheng calmly pulled back his hand, "By the way, you need to help me get another person."

Xiao Wang: "Add more money."

Tan Cheng: "Add you another 5% commission."

Xiao Wang waved his hand and said, "The deal is done. Who is that person?"

Tan Cheng: "His name is Chen Chao. In a few hours, I will bring him to see you. When I throw the wine glass on the ground and say 'kill him', you will kill him."

Xiao Wang scratched his ears and heads, "What's the hey?"

Tan Cheng threw the "Godfather" and corrected: "It's 'kill him', 'Kai'er Heymu' know? That boy named Chen doesn't understand English. When I say 'Kai'er Heymu', you do things."

"Okay, okay, I understand, 'Your Black Mother', 'Your Black Mother', I understand. At that time, when I hold a cigar and spit out the cigarette, you will do it. Do you understand?" Xiao Wang turned around and looked at the men with guns behind him.
Chapter completed!