"What do you think?"

"Ahem, Uncle Huo, you understand me! I'm a good person!" Shi Zhijian said and handed the three million check to Mr. Huo, "Well, I owe you five million, and the Xu family five million.

And the Bao family’s five million! If they don’t pay back what they have, I’ll give you three million first! What, you can’t get it?”

Mr. Huo took it without hesitation, "Of course! Do you think I want to save face and don't want it? I'd be a fool if I don't!"

"Ahem! Uncle Huo, you hurt my heart by saying this. I'm a good person!"

"It doesn't matter whether you are a good person or a bad guy! If you pay back three hundred from five million, you still owe two million! You will pay it back in three months!"

"Uncle Huo, your son and I are good brothers!" Shi Zhijian said in a heavy tone and had to remind him.

"I know this! The problem is that you and I are not good brothers! I always do things in a business-like manner and never show favoritism!"

"Really?" Shi Zhijian blinked and asked Chen Huimin to park in front, and then said to Mr. Huo with a smile, "I'm sorry, Uncle Huo, you live in the luxury area on Peak Road, and I live in a tenement house in Wan Chai. There is a big gap between us, so we can't go together.

of!"

"You bastard, you dare to drive me out of the car?" Mr. Huo puffed his beard and glared.

"You also said that I am only a good brother with your son, but not a brother with you! I am so poor now. I owe a lot of money to others, especially someone with two million yuan. I have to pay it back in three months! Now I have to pay for gas.

It’s also expensive, so I have to save what I can!”

"Okay, okay! Well done to you!" Mr. Huo angrily got out of the car.

Chen Huimin looked at the angry Mr. Huo and then at Shi Zhijian who was sitting behind him: "You really don't want to give him a lift?"

Shi Zhijian ordered: "Drive!"

Bentley roars away with a click of the accelerator!

Huo Yingdong, the boss of Huo, put his hands behind his back and raised his face like a boss. He was still waiting for Shi Zhijian to invite him to get on the bus again. He didn't believe that Shi Zhijian would dare to refuse the ride! But -

Mr. Huo was dumbfounded when he saw the Bentley blowing smoke at him and driving away!

"No way, this kid really ran away? I'm going to shame your mother!" Mr. Huo looked left and right. It was getting late, and it was so dark that there were no rickshaws or taxis around!

Mr. Huo couldn't help but feel horrified, a little scared, and then he puffed up his chest and said: "What are you afraid of? I, Huo Yingdong, came out of the storm! What if there are robbers and thieves who rob me? I'll beat your lungs out! Call me by my name

No., I’m sure to scare them!”

Mr. Huo emboldened himself. After all, he was also the main drain behind many big associations in Hong Kong. If any thief who didn't have the foresight to offend him would definitely be dead.

…

Just like that, Mr. Huo walked forward along the road with his chest and belly high, his hands behind his back, and he cursed Shi Zhijian: "I just said a few words to you and ran away. You don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young! Believe it or not."

, I told our family Zhenting not to play with you anymore?! Cunning brat! A bad boy named Shi!"

"Do you really think that if you leave me here and ignore me, I won't be able to go back? Dream on! I know the road! Uh, where is this place? Is it on Jordan Road?"

Boss Huo looked around at the intersection. Since he became rich, he has always taken private cars to get in and out. In addition, Hong Kong has developed too fast in recent years, especially urban construction is changing with each passing day, and road construction is changing day by day. When you go out today,

I won’t be able to figure out the way tomorrow.

Mr. Huo pondered for a long time with his hands behind his back, and thought it would be better to catch someone and ask him!

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are many people on the roadside carrying packages, or families huddled together, obviously homeless!

"How can people live with the damn high rent in Hong Kong?" Mr. Huo couldn't help but cursed.

At this moment, he shrugged his nose and smelled a hint of sweetness, "It smells so familiar!"

Mr. Huo walked forward with his hands behind his back, following the scent, and soon found a stall selling sugar-roasted chestnuts on the side of the road.

In the hazy night, the stall selling roasted chestnuts was filled with white smoke and the steaming smell made the night more alive.

Mr. Huo swallowed his saliva.

"Gudong!"

Someone nearby also swallowed.

Boss Huo looked over and saw a dirty little girl with braids.

The little girl was young, about eight or nine years old. She was wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket, with bare feet, sniffling, and staring at those fragrant sugar-roasted chestnuts with wide eyes.

Behind the girl is a poor couple who look like they make a living by doing day labor.
Chapter completed!