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The fat man held the overalls in both hands and his stomach, quietly looking at the fence in front of him, and said slowly: "I want to come and support you three in person, do you really want to continue fighting?"

"Fat! Times have changed. Of course, young people come out to make a name for themselves. Should we be cannon fodder? Why did I choose for the sake of the club? Not for the club... I promised to take the club back to Tsim Sha Tsui!" Fei Chijun said flamboyantly: "Anyway, if the club is unfair, I will continue to fight!"

"What are you talking about?" Asir scolded angrily.

"How is it? It's illegal to speak?" Fei Zhengjun raised his head unruly and provoked.

"If the club is unfair, continue to fight." Fat Bo held his pants, drooped his eyelids, and his muddy eyes turned to Kou Liangrong and Hu Xukun, "Where are you?"

"Uncles, of course we respect it. After all, everyone will have the day when they grow old. However, when people are old and really want to be respected, they must be open-minded.

Many uncles take advantage of casting every two years and make a lot of money, right? What do you think of us as toilet paper or urinal?

The white industry of the club has long been shaved clean, and what we left for us is nothing more than those uneating and difficult to eat.

Fatty, you let us make a reservation?" said Kou Liangrong.

"He said he would lead the club to enter Tsim Sha Tsui, what about you? What do you say?" Fat asked lightly.

"Call into Tsim Sha Tsui? Let's talk about it first! I also said to take the club to land on the moon..." Kou Liangrong sneered.

"What did you say?" Fei Jijun knocked on the prison door next to him, and the police scolded him.

Fei Bo's eyes swept over the taciturn beard Kun, held up his eyelids, and freeze for a few seconds. "Everyone said, A Kun, where are you?"

"I?"

Hu Xukun smiled, shrugged, and spread his hands, "I choose Liangrong, he can take the club to the moon--"

"So you have to fight?"

“Not necessarily.”

Hu Xukun smiled slightly, "Fatty, I remember correctly that you are already 83, right? It will be 84 next year... Isn't it good for the elderly to spend their days in their old age? I have to get involved in these things..."

The nose is wide, the big snake is bright, Brother Wen, the gay king, the big head strong, and Brother Hua all look at Fat Bo.

"Do you mean your boss?"

“Ha~”

Hu Xukun sat back on the bench, "I support the double-sitting hall!"

"I support it too!" Kou Liangrong suddenly interrupted.

Fei Jijun, who was eavesdropping in the prison next to him, was suddenly stunned and hurriedly lying on the prison gate for no reason, widening his eyes. He suddenly felt a little panicked - he felt that he had been taken advantage of!!!

At this moment, I was seeing two uncles sneer at me.

"grass!"

Fatty stared at Beard Kun and Mouliangrong.

"Fei Bo, the double-sitting hall is the best for clubs. My boss plans to pay for you next year to celebrate your birthday. When you get old, you have to have a good rest." Hu Xukun said: "Next year, I will lead the club to invest in an adult commodity factory built in the mainland.

At the same time, the channels for cassettes and video tapes have been opened to help with goods. At the same time, the real estate business will also bring everyone a share of money, sand digging ships, logistics and transportation. From then on, many people in the club can even have serious jobs and pay. At that time, all uncles can even pay for their retirement money…”

"What about you? What are the benefits you get?" Fat Bo turned around and asked.

"I will open up all the videotape business in Europe. At the same time, I will sell adult products in Europe and the United States. Fat... Boss Li helped me do some calculations. These things are better than transporting flour!

The business clubs of Aomen New Gambling Boat and Dual Codecs can also intervene. Boss Li also contacted us in Japan and gave us the trading business of Goryeo." Kou Liangrong smiled faintly.

"I'll take your mother! You two-" Fei Jijun cursed beside him, and then suddenly his expression changed and he knocked on the fence flew wildly, "I surrender! I surrender! I won't choose!! Wait... I can do things for the boss too! I can..."

Fatty did not go to see him, but was silent for a while and turned around and left... the back was a little bleak.

"Brother Rong! Brother Kun! I can help you do things..."

"Brother Rong..."

"Brother Kun, I can do anything..."

"Asir! I report! I report myself in the triad... I report myself!!"

———

In Turtle Back Bay north of Stanley Beach, a silver Jiamei slowly drove into a deserted forest. In the woods of the mudflats, a black Accord was waiting in the early days. When he saw the arrival car, a man holding a fishing rod emerged from the Accord car.

"Brother Kun~"

"Brother Rong!"

Kou Liangrong and Hu Xukun smiled and held their hands. Neither of them walked towards the water to fish without wearing helmets.

On the balcony of the villa on the mountainside of Guibeiwan, there is a monocular lens in which you can vaguely see the scene not far away.

In the living room, chessboards are placed on the table.

Chess pieces are clearly distinguished in black and white.

People also sit in confrontation.

"It's not like your style when playing this game."

"Well, what kind of style is Chen Sir?"

"What the sword is pointed at is invincible, and it is striking thousands of mountains and stunning all directions."

"I'm grateful for the praise. But I'm really not ready to play chess, just people at the side are messing around. I've asked someone to find Fei Cheng to come back to deal with this matter... Unfortunately, this failed and hid in Dongwan..."

"I hid very quickly. Why are you afraid that I will catch him?"

"I wish Chen Sir could catch him and educate him well~ save people not worry~ If Chen Sir really wants to mess with him, I will never stop him." Wu Xiaozu looked serious.

"Ha~" Chen Bingzhong sneered and played chess quietly.

Zheng Bingqiang was not far away, and Yu Guang kept glancing at the 'chess game', with a feeling of swords and swords outside, and the wind inside the house was swept and clouds step by step. He was always excited and watched the two 'bos' play.

In his mind, he fantasized about the big boss Wu who made a game, his boss broke the game and then made another game, and the other party made two big dragons... His boss continued to work hard... He looked like the big pattern of black and white chess in his mind, great wisdom, and great glory!

"I won." Wu Xiaozu smiled and laughed.

When Zheng Bingqiang heard the sound, his body trembled unconsciously and looked forward to it. He saw the other party holding a black man, "swords and swords across", with an extremely sharp edge.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the "big man" mentioned by Chen Sir!

Looking at Chen Sir again, Bai Zi was not at all inferior, and the number of Bai Zi on the chessboard was in a stalemate with the other party... Takes a breath, Zheng Bingqiang, who applied for Go in an interest class when he was a child, stared at the chess game, frowned, and couldn't help but speak-

"Sir Chen didn't lose!"

"?"

"?"

Wu Xiaozu and Chen Bingzhong both looked up, and saw Zheng Bingqiang's righteous words. He watched the other party take the white piece and fall into the chess game and said loudly: "Now Chen Sir is not at all inferior, and it is just around the corner to turn defeat into victory!"

"Turn defeat into victory?" Chen Bingzhong looked at the chess game in confusion and said with confusion: "Aqiang, Director Wu's five-piece chess has been connected... Why am I just around the corner?"

"As long as we break the dragon... and then gradually eat..." Zheng Bingqiang held the white zi in his hand, confident... um??? "5555...555 Chess?"

Zheng Bingqiang looked at the chess game with a confused look on his face.

5 small blackspots slashes/form into a line, but aren't they already connected!!!??!

Wu Xiaozu looked at the little policeman wearing glasses in front of him with great interest, and smiled at Chen Bingzhong, "Sir Chen has no weak soldiers!"

"That's not that strong, Boss Wu, you are strong. Your subordinates are playing the victory in their hands!" Chen Bingzhong sneered, scoundrels touching the chess game, "Aqiang is right. We will continue to play the game of Go in the future and go--"

grass!

Is it so shameless to be bad???

Wu Xiaozu couldn't help rolling his eyes... No one of the good people who worked in the job were good.

Facts have proved that good people cannot survive if they do bad things, and they will not climb up.

In the past two days, the Directors Association has announced the latest list of association awards and also announced the news that the next session will be re-selected. The two presidents have been praised by many people in the circle.

At this time, the storm of Hesheng and the two leaders in the world suppressed all the hot spots. The entire streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island are full of various rumors.

But, what does this have to do with me?

Wu Xiaozu held a cup of Mojito and felt inexplicably passively being taken advantage of.

On the desk, there was a speech he wrote in the inauguration.

That’s right, Executive Member Wu will serve as one of the two presidents of the Directors Association next year, using his courage and responsibility, and using his energy and technology to shine!

While showing off your big muscles, colleagues in the movie industry feel their hotness!

Then I will ask, it will be done if it is hot!

"Hey? President Wu? I, Azu... I want to invite you to fish together... No... what helmet is wearing? What sea fishing I said... Well... OK, see you all."

Some things can only make Chinese-language movies from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and the Three Places better gather together.

The main theme of this era is actually the exchanges between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait and the three regions. The reason for the conflict is that the economy and culture in the mainland were underdeveloped at this time... Wu Xiaozu wanted to give it a try and whether this kind of folk cultural exchange could be promoted.

At the very least, he had to find a stable harbor for the ship behind him.

When studying Gou Sheng, you must keep your composure... Take your time!

Leave a billion roads for yourself...

As for what Fei Cheng did, he really didn't interfere and didn't care.

Those things were no longer the main problem for him.

Eventually, it is difficult to be a good place for the community.

However, this kind of dog meat that cannot be eaten is sometimes the real ecology of Hong Kong Island in this era.

At least, in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, Director Wu said one word in the future, just two words: It’s very useful!

Of course, to a certain extent, isn’t this a little contribution to the future stability and unity of the motherland??

As for whether to teach Fei Cheng a lesson? There is no doubt about this!

"Tell Acheng, I'll go to Taipei for the festival tomorrow." Wu Xiaozu suddenly said to Ruan Yongwen.
Chapter completed!