My Nightclub Landlady

Chapter 278: 278 Brother Biao's pas


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Zhu Fei's voice was very cold, as if she was about to eat He Yuan. She burst out violently and shouted, "How do you still have face to call me!"

"Fei Fei, listen to me. I didn't know it was going to be this way.

I didn't want to call you tonight. I also know that after Jia Dapeng last time, you didn't want to hang out with me.

I never looked for you again, did I? But you found me tonight, and when you were drinking, did I ask you to drink less?

You don't listen, you must drink, and I have no way. As a result, you let Zhao Chuan think that you wanted to......."

He Yuan spoke very quickly and said in one breath, "In short, I didn't think he would do that. I'm so sorry."

Hearing this, although Zhu Fei was still angry, but thinking carefully, He Yuan was not to blame. This was because her mood was not good, and she created a false meaning to Zhao Chuan.

"All right, if there's nothing to talk, I will hang up."

Said Zhu Fei.

"No, don't. Where are you now? You okay? Zhao Chuan is badly hurt. You have to be careful. Pay special attention, don't be with Qin Feng, he will die this time."

He Yuan said.

After hearing this, Zhu Fei frowned, "What are you talking about? Shut up if you can't talk! I'm with him. I'm home.

So what?! Zhao Chuan was beaten, and that was for his own sake."

When the words fell, and Zhu Fei hung up the phone.

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It was on the bleak Yizhou Road Street. More than a dozen high-end SUVs, sports cars gathered together. Several bald and tattooed men walked step by step to smoke together.

After He Yuan hung up on the phone, she timidly told Zhao Zhenzhong's bodyguard, Biaozi, "Brother Biao, she's at home.

Qin Feng is with her."

When Biao Zi heard this, he nodded and humphed, "Yes, very well. It saves us a lot of trouble."

Then he threw his strong arm around He Yuan's delicate waist and threw her into the car. Then he shouted to the brothers around him, "Brothers, master Chuan has been beaten and is now being rescued in the hospital. The Zhao family has not been unkind to us these years. They have troubles and that hits us in the face. Do you agree?"

"No!"

"Fuck him," cried forty or fifty professional gangsters in chorus.

"Get in the car, everybody. Let's go."

Biaozi burst into a shout, and then jumped directly into the top-end Toyota Sequoia Grand Cross country, while He Yuan in the back of the car shivered and hid to one side. "Brother Biao, can I get out of the car? At least I'm friends with Zhu Fei and I can't let her know I betrayed her."

Said Biaozi.

When the words fell, he leaned toward He Yuan, holding her directly with one hand, and holding He Yuan's full white breast directly with his powerful big hands. Perhaps it was because of her unexpectedly large size that the well-informed Brother Biao could not help but say, "Yes, it's plump enough. That's good. That's good."

With these words, he squeezed it hard, and He Yuan could not help but cry out, "Oh, Brother Biao, it hurts. Damn it."

Brother Biao liked her coquettish spirit. Although he was only Zhao Zhenzhong's bodyguard, he was also quite the elder brother's rank in Tianhe. In terms of his status in mafia, he was similar to Meng Zhaolin, but only because he knew the times.

At the peak of his career, he retired to join the Zhao Group and became an assistant to the chairman. He was in charge of the security, motorcade, logistics, and other affairs of the group company. He was also a figure in the company. Because his personal combat effectiveness and ability to work was very strong. Therefore, he was deeply liked by Zhao Zhenzhong, who took great care of him, and his position in Zhao's group also soared, and he had now joined the standing Committee as a non-voting member of the standing Committee.

The two of them cuddled in the back seat. Brother Biao was still very attractive. He had a lot of muscles and had maintained the habit of going to the gym all these years. After eight years of painstaking practice at Shaolin Temple, he had acquired a skill, but his family was poor. He had no money to attend the training class he wanted to enter in the capital as a martial arts actor, so he had to work as a figurant at the film and television base. Because young people are fearless, he dared to do everything, and his martial arts movements were indeed very standard, and he soon got the attention of the crew's martial arts instructors.

They were going to use him for a long time, but there was a guy in the cast who somehow got involved with the director of the film crew. The director would attach great importance to the main role, but it was not just a matter of getting close to him.

However, the dirctors didn't care much about the small role of a handyman. It was basically just one or two shots. Almost anyone could play it. If he let his own people play it, it would sell them a favor. Why didn't he do it?.

But that day when the set began shooting, Brother Biao arrived early as agreed, and diligently helped clean up the messy scene, but near the start, the deputy director replace him with someone else.

Brother Biao was depressed for a while and watched as the punk stood up to him. If the guy really did a good job and acted well, Brother Biao would not have any comment, but the guy couldn't do it at all. He stayed on the sidelines for a long time.

Unwilling Brother Biao saw him shot seven or eight times, but he did not pass it, and he finally found the crew, volunteering to act.

As a result, the director simply did not care what he said. What could he say? What did a hillbilly know? This was the essence of the film, they were striving for perfection. Although it was martial arts, it mainly depended on the performance of the actors. He also said that Brother Biao was a big fool. He looked so dull in the camera that he was only fit to go back to the countryside and feed the pigs.

Brother Biao was angry at that time. He kicked the director to fly, pressed him on the ground, and hammered him 78 fists. He only hit this third-rate director on the ground who could not shout out, spitting blood on the ground.

Brother Biao ran away from the crew, hid, but soon found the people called the police. They were to catch him, but at that time the networking system was not so sound that Brother Biao ran out of the capital overnight and took the train to Tianhe.

After he came to Tianhe, he was penniless and desperate. He happened to encounter Zhao Zhenzhong being chased by a gang of underworld gangs. He relied on his business ability to win the cable business of a real estate project, but was targeted by local ruffians and bullies. They must take over the project from him with contract value 30% price or gave Zhao Zhenzhong directly 1 million yuan. It was just in 1996. 1 million yuan was enough to buy a single villa in Tianhe, even including decoration.

Zhao Zhenzhong refused to agree, and the ruffians and bullies sent people after him. At that time, it was a chaotic era. Dog-eat-dog fights always happened and people were often killed in the fights. Even if it was not enough to kill Zhao Zhenzhong, however, if he did not agree to the terms of the other party,

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he must have no way to keep one of his legs.

Just this matter was encountered by Brother Biao. To defend the weak against the strong. He alone put down seven or eight of them. He finally picked up the big machete on the ground, cut the guy with the machete and almost cut off a thigh of him. The rest of the men were scared to run off.

After that, Zhao Zhenzhong took him with him wherever he went. He was very much to Brother Biao. After the successful completion of that project, Zhao Zhenzhong made the first bucket of gold in his life. From then on, he was out of control. He continued to expand his Zhao blueprint in Tianhe, and within a few years he became a famous entrepreneur and set up a Group company. And over the years, Brother Biao had been following him. In the past, he was like a thug. Now, as he grew older, he had become the senior statesman of the Zhao Group. However, Zhao Chuan was not convinced by his style, preferring to use young Chuozi and Daliang but not him.

This time, Zhao Chuan had an accident. After knowing this, Zhao Zhenzhong was furious. During his business talks in Shanghai, he hastily booked the earliest plane ticket for tomorrow. He would come back early in the morning, and called Biaozi directly to let him catch the man who beat Zhao Chuan tonight, and wait for him to clean up personally in the morning!

Biaozi had done too many things to help Zhao Zhenzhong over the years, but whoever used him would basically not use a good means. If he wanted to gain a foothold in society, he must have a pair of black hands and a strong hand to control violence with violence, or else he would be bullied by others.

Biaozi hardly ever let Zhao Zhenzhong down, and every time he did things very neatly.

And this time, although the accidents suddenly stirred his game, but when he learned that Zhao Chuan was beaten, he was very proud, thinking to himself, you son of a bastard also look down on me? What happened this time? Why didn't you find your two worthless bodyguards, but tell your dad to find me?

Hum, this time I'll show you what it means to be a real human being in society.

Biaozi thrust his stout middle finger into He Yuan's thigh gap and reached up directly with one hand. In spite of her efforts to stop it, she was touched by Biaozi, who brutally trampled her and then put his hand to his nose to smell it. "Well, it smells very good. Get this over with tonight, and we'll try tonight. The women that Brother Biao liked could be very sexually happy."

Although He Yuan's ultimate goal was to get Zhao Chuan, but after several contacts with him, there was little chance. Zhao Chuan simply did not take a straight eye at her. In fact, it was also very good for He Yuan to be able to get Brother Biao. In fact, he had an exceptionally prominent position in Zhao's family. It was said that he had three companies out there that occupied many basic projects such as earthwork, pile foundations, and precipitation on large construction sites. Although He Yuan did not understand, she knew that Brother Biao had also made a lot of benefits in Zhao's Group over the years, and that he had definitely assets of more than 100 million yuan. And he had never married, and he had always been generous with every woman he had ever been with, and he even openly said after getting drunk at night clubs that the women who slept with him would be paid at least 100, 000 yuan and those who had been his girlfriend would be paid at least 500000, and those who was pregant would be paid 1 million yuan.

Of course, the women he wasn't talking about were not those work at night clubs, but those who he really liked and he could talk to.

He Yuan was determined to use her youth and beauty to make more money. After that, she had no chance. When she had enough money, she would go down to find an honest man to marry and have children with him.

In her opinion, if a girl like her who has no family background, no educational ability, no perseverance, and don't want to suffer hardship, wanted to live a better life like a rich person, she had to do this, and find more donors. Being together with them and talking about love for a period of time and then breaking up with them. If she had a chance to marry into a rich family, that would be better, but she was also aware of the hardship of getting into a rich family. She did not want to be lenient outside, and she just wanted to earn more money. Through this way to earn, it was not shameful.

Over the years, she did make a lot of money. There were more than a million savd in the bank, but she was still not satisfied, but bent on fishing for a big boss, and then stopped.

Since tossed and bustled for a long time, she had no chance of being with Zhao Chuan, but she also couldn't be busy in vain, she tried Brother Biao.

Try to conceive a baby for him, and then abort it, and she could get 1 million.

If she had 2 million in her hand, she would feel so secure that the rest of her life would be enough for her to find an ordinary job, or to run a small shop, or marry an honest man who was a soldier.

Why would she find a man in the army?

The soldier had the strength, lasting, and good at having sex.

Soon, he arrived in the district where Zhu Fei was living.

He Yuan had already reached sex climax by Brother Biao once. His hand clenched her so hard that He Yuan cried out all the way, and the driver almost couldn't stand it anymore.

After arriving at the place, Brother Biao was unable to get off and his legs were a little soft.

With the help of the driver, he got out of the car and pointed to the broken hallway door. He shouted, "East door on the fourth floor, brothers, run up for me."

He Yuan in the car also came down and said anxiously, "Brother Biao, please don't touch Zhu Fei. At least she's my best friend."

"Well, you've sold her out, and she is still your best friend?"

Brother Biao smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I can't touch her.

Before master Chuan went into the operating room, he asked for her by name. If we get her, we need to send her to the ward."

He Yuan nodded, but her heart throbbed. Alas, they were also women, but why is Zhu Fei liked so deep by master Zhao?

It was Jia Dapeng before, and now it was Zhao Chuan. Moreover, there was a wealthy second generation in Su City who was particularly fond of Zhu Fei, and they even made a blind date.

I really envy her. Among these men, if she casually got one, this life would be glorious and rich, but she just didn't like them. She was really silly.

He couldn't get what he wanted, but those who he didn't like was given to him freely.

This was everyone's life.

He Yuan had always held such a state of mind. Therefore, those who were really rich would read her mind and feel that she was too easy to handle. They had no desire to conquer or didn't feel any sense of accomplishment. On the contrary, like Zhu Fei, they felt tasteful. The harder it got, the more interesting it was.

He Yuan was a little hurt. When Brother Biao went upstairs, she was limping out of the community, and hurriedly fled the scene. Zhu Fei still was useful for her.. She didn't want to be stiff with Zhu Fei.

More than fifty social thugs with handheld weapon crowded the hallway, and crammed from the fourth floor to the second floor.

Brother Biao, with his hands in his pockets and cigarettes in his mouth, stood in front of Zhu Fei's house and whispered, "Knock on the door, be gentle."

Boom.

There was a few knocks from his men, and footsteps came from the room.

Brother Biao's mouth corner curled with a proud arc, and once again he tidied up the people. Every time he tidied up people, he would be very happy. He would always be able to hit the target rolling and crawling, and finally torture it with whatever he wanted.

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