Chen Hao didn't know Shen Rou's mental activities at the moment.

Because he was discussing something with Zhao Feihu.

Since the Flying Tiger Gang is about to disband, what should be done with the money from the Flying Tiger Gang?

"Brother Hao, if you want to set up a security company, you need to start capital, otherwise..."

Zhao Feihu tested in a low voice.

"You don't need so much start-up capital, right?"

Chen Hao glanced at Zhao Feihu indifferently: "You go back and send Feihu Gang's account book to me, and then I will ask Shen Rou to register the company, and then let Shen Rou estimate the start-up capital."

Zhao Feihu suddenly felt hopeless.

The efforts of the past years have really become nothing more than fetching water from a bamboo basket.

"The rest of the money, Brother Hao, are you going to take it?"

Zhao Feihu asked dejectedly.

If that money went into Chen Hao's pocket, then he would feel better because after all, he regarded Chen Hao as his elder brother.

However, Chen Hao obviously had no such intention.

He kept the money in his pocket and his conscience was not stable.

"Donate it."

Chen Hao thought for a while and said.

Li Yudie's foundation is almost ready and will be officially announced in a few days.

Now that the money from the Feihu Gang is donated to the foundation, not only is it doing its part for the foundation, but it is also a good deed for Zhao Feihu and others.

"Donated?"

Zhao Feihu felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Is there a problem?"

Chen Hao glanced at Zhao Feihu.

"No, no problem."

Zhao Feihu quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Since he has recognized Chen Hao as his eldest brother, of course he will take Chen Hao's lead.

"By the way, where is Lu Qinglong?"

After handling the money, Chen Hao was about to go to dinner with Shen Rou when he suddenly discovered that Lu Qinglong, who had been beaten up by Huang Mao and other gangsters until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he was unconscious, was missing.

"He was picked up just now."

Huang Mao hurriedly replied: "When he left, he said..."

"What did you say?" Chen Hao asked with raised eyebrows.

"He also said that he would not let you go, Brother Hao." Huang Mao said tremblingly.

"Really?"

Chen Hao smiled. He had heard such cruel words so many times that he didn't take them to heart.

"If he dares to trouble Brother Hao, I'll see if I don't kill him."

Zhao Feihu has a bad temper.

Chen Hao smiled slightly, he was still touched that Zhao Feihu had such affection for him.

"One more thing."

Chen Hao looked at the yellow-haired gangster: "Who invited you here?"

"The owner of the Rose Cafe." The yellow-haired gangster didn't dare to hide it.

"It's him."

Chen Hao smiled coldly: "Then come with me, I want to see what he is going to do."

"Okay, Brother Hao, please."

Huang Mao and Zhao Feihu quickly invited Chen Hao and Shen Rou into the car, and then drove towards the Rose Cafe.

At this moment, Rose Cafe.

The shop owner was leisurely crossing his legs and humming a song.

Suddenly a clerk ran over and said, "Boss, Brother Huang Mao is here. The little farmer just now and Shen Rou are also here."

"Yeah?"

The store owner looked happy: "I just asked Huang Mao to cripple the little farmer, but I didn't expect that he actually brought the little farmer over and asked him to kneel down and kowtow to me."

"Besides, Shen Rou is here too. Hey, maybe I can get Shen Rou to sleep with me this time!"

The shop owner rubbed his hands excitedly: "Huang Mao is so interesting this time, I must treat him to a drink some other time."

Just as he was talking, the shop owner saw Huang Mao, Chen Hao and others walking into the cafe.

"Brother Huangmao, it's been really hard this time..."

The shop owner greeted me with a smile.

But before he even got close, Huang Mao kicked him away.

"Huang Mao, what are you doing?"

After being kicked inexplicably, the shop owner immediately became angry.

"Teach you a lesson for Brother Hao."

Huang Mao said coldly.

In front of Chen Hao, he didn't dare to be aggressive, but in front of others, he still had the majesty of a gangster leader.

He glared at him, and the shop owner lost his temper and only dared to ask tremblingly:

"Brother Huangmao, who are you talking about, Brother Hao?"

"Brother Hao, you don't even recognize him? Zhennima has dog eyes."

Huang Mao cursed at the shop owner, and then looked at Chen Hao respectfully:

"This is Brother Hao!"

"Wha, what?"

The shop owner was stunned.

Chen Hao, a small farmer, was actually called Brother Hao by Huang Mao?

"You still don't kneel down and apologize to Brother Hao, do you want me to help you?"

At this time, Zhao Feihu also spoke up.

"Are you... the boss of the Flying Tiger Gang?"

The store owner was completely confused.

The majestic leader of the Flying Tiger Gang and the top boss in the underground world actually calls Chen Hao Brother Hao!

What the hell is going on?

The shop owner has ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

"Since you won't kneel down, then I'll help you."

Zhao Feihu coldly kicked the shop owner on the knee.

The shop owner was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and knelt down at Chen Hao's feet with a plop.

"From now on, don't look down on rural people anymore, and don't take human life seriously just to make money."

Chen Hao said calmly.

"Yes, yes, brother Hao, I have remembered everything you said."

The shop owner nodded frantically despite the severe pain, fearing he would be beaten again.

"You still owe Shen Rou wages, right?"

Chen Hao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Give it right away, give it right away."

The store owner opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, hurry up and get 10,000 yuan and bring it to Shen Rou."

"Ten thousand dollars?"

Shen Rou's beautiful eyes widened, this was almost her two months' salary!

But, how many days will she work this month?
To be continued...