Daheng Li sat down again, hooked his teacup with one finger, and took a sip. Under his black-framed reading glasses, his slightly cloudy eyes showed a hint of undetectable shrewdness.

"Are you saying that Song Zhichao snatched your goods?" Li Daheng asked lightly.

"Yes, it's him." Cha Dongchen said very confidently, "It's the one who missed Song Zhichao, who snatched the goods we had worked hard to buy."

"It seems that your goods were originally from Song Zhichao, right?" Li Daheng said casually.

Cha Dongchen's old face turned slightly red, but it soon disappeared, and said, "With that being said, it seems that our Cha company spent real money to buy Li - 500 million goods. With your help, you have just taken it to the Soviet Union. Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao was not old, but was sinister and vicious. He actually colluded with the Soviets over there, set up a trap, and framed us father and son, which forced us to compromise and give him all the goods for a penny!"

As he spoke, Cha Dongchen's tears flowed down again.

Cha Yongxiao understood that his father, the actor, is the best actor! I guess even Chow Yun-fat and Tony Leung are not his father's opponents in terms of acting skills. They cry as if they were pressing the floodgates.

"Dad, don't cry anymore. I feel uncomfortable when you cry!" Cha Yongxiao also started the performance, beating his chest and stamping his feet, and his eyes turned red.

Cha Dongchen couldn't help feeling comforted when he looked at his son, and he felt that he had someone to succeed.

"Dynasty Li, Boss Li, Mr. Li - To be honest, when Song Zhichao snatched our goods, I mentioned your name. I hope he can leave some way out for us father and son in terms of your name, but do you know what Song Zhichao said?" Cha Dongchen deliberately paused, then wiped his tears and said, "He actually told us, let alone you, even if the Governor of the Hong Kong people come to plead for us, it would be useless; he also said that you are old and make a lot of money. If you have any problems, don't get involved in this kind of business, so that you can manage your Yangtze River Industry well; he also said that this Far East business was first done by Song Zhichao, and only Song Zhichao can do it in the future. No matter whether you are Li or one, if you want to take away his business, you can only kneel down and ask him if he agrees!"

Li Daheng has a good temper. Of course, his temper here is relatively good. For ordinary people, Li Daheng has always shown approachability. For example, when dealing with subordinates and sending red envelopes to civilians during the Chinese New Year, Li Daheng is a charitable elder. But you cannot believe that Li Daheng is a person who is easy to reason and easy to get along with. On the contrary, anyone who can achieve great things has a domineering and conceited side in a certain aspect, and Li Daheng is the same. If he doesn't treat him or he feels uncomfortable when he hears it, the anger in his heart will make many people tremble.

At this moment, Cha Dongchen intended to anger Li Dakong with words. Unfortunately, Li Dakong's expression was still very plain. He took a sip of tea and suddenly asked Cha Dongchen and said, "Did you say these words yourself, or did Song Zhichao really say this?"

Cha Dongchen hurriedly said, "Of course he said this, how dare I say such a ruthless thing?"

"Haha, what is a traitor? I am not an ancient tyrant, and you are not an ancient slander." Li Daheng shook his head and said with a smile.

"No, you said this, you don't believe me anymore - what I said is true, that kid really said that... I swear to God!" Cha Dongchen raised his hand.

"Okay, don't smile anymore, I'll just say it casually." Daheng Li said with a smile.

Who was Cha Dongchen? He knew that Li Dakong was suspicious of him when he heard this, so he began to tell in detail about the process of taking his son to the Soviet Union with him in detail - of course, the deletions that should be deleted during the period and the adaptation that should be adapted. After all, Cha Dongchen is an old fox, and he knows very well what should be said and what should not be said. At least in Li Dakong's opinion, the seven-point true and three-point false he said has some trust in him.

After finally finishing the whole incident like a story, Cha Dongchen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then said, "Daemon Li, I promise the god that what I said is true. Song Zhichao relied on his little cleverness to collude with the Soviets and pretended to me. I remember this hatred."

Taekwon Li said: "Young people are inevitably young and energetic, so why bother with him?"

"I'm not angry, I'm not convinced!" Cha Dongchen said loudly, "He can insult me ​​and cheat my money, but he can't insult you - what does Hong Kong tycoon mean is a fool? In his eyes of Song Zhichao, even tycoon Li, you, don't look down on him?"

"What do you mean?" Li Daheng was stunned.

"Ahem, I didn't want to say that - after Song Zhichao took our goods, he revealed his true form and began to insult us with words - Yongxiao and I didn't care. The 500 million yuan goods were stolen, and they were already numb. But we were thinking about your part, so we told him that there was also one of the goods in the goods, which was calculated as the rental fee for the dock and cargo ship. But after he knew it, not only did he not respect you, but he said that Hong Kong tycoons were all fools and could only make some pension money in the small place in Hong Kong. Since we came outside, we should learn to be smarter and don't rely on our seniority anymore!"

Cha Dongchen said vividly, as if he had really encountered insults and difficulties from Song Zhichao.

His son Cha Yongxiao next to him was even more fussy and directly portrayed Song Zhichao as an arrogant and arrogant guy who didn't know how to respect the elderly.

"It's unreasonable!" With a snap, Daheng Li slapped the table and looked extremely angry.

When Cha Dongchen saw this, he was happy and thought that he finally angered the old Buddha, and he would have the good fruits of the miserable Song Zhichao from now on.

"Don't calm down! Please calm down!" Cha Dongchen hurriedly pretended to comfort him, "I shouldn't say this - please don't keep it in my heart."

"How can I not take it to my heart? Then Song Zhichao is too arrogant." Li Daheng angrily said. "Okay, I'm very tired now and want to take a break-come, Ah Fu, take a look!" After Li Daheng said that, he walked into the inner room angrily.

Seeing this, Cha Dongchen and his son were not at ease, so they got up and said respectfully.

...

Outside the villa—

The two left the villa. After leaving the house, Cha Dongchen wiped sweat from his forehead and said, "It seems that this is a bit lingering to kill someone with a knife!"

"How could it be? I'm very angry and annoyed when Dak-Hong Lee looks."

"You are wrong," Cha Dongchen said to his son. "A big man like Li Daheng has long been dismissed in everything. There are only two reasons why he can express it like this. First, he doesn't want to listen to us anymore. Second, he is really angry." Cha Dongchen looked at his son, "Which one do you think it should be?"

Cha Yongxiao stopped talking.

Cha Dongchen sighed: "It seems that if we want to defeat the miserable Song Zhichao, we have to rely on ourselves! These tycoons in Hong Kong are all too terrifying!"

...

Inside the study room—

After Ah Fu sent the Cha family and his son back, he reported to Daheng Li.

Li Daheng closed the book "Cai Gen Tan" that he often read and said, "It's good to send it away, and it's always endless to chat."

"Master, do you believe him?"

"Believe him!" Dak-Honey Li rarely showed his true nature in front of an old man like Ah Fu. "This old Cha wants to kill someone with a knife, so I will cooperate with him."

"So are all fake?" Ah Fu couldn't help asking.

"It's half true and half false." Li Daheng knocked on his forehead with his fingers, "He regarded himself as the Jade Emperor. If he couldn't deal with the monkey that Song Zhichao, he wanted to find Buddha Tathagata. Unfortunately, I'm not a Buddha, and I don't have time to deal with the smelly monkey."

"But, lord, why do I think that monkey is quite hateful - 500 million, it was swallowed in vain, not even your portion, isn't it a bit ugly?" Ah Fu lowered his head and said softly.
Chapter completed!