Three days later, at 8:00 pm—

The night is dark, and since the evening, a cloud of dark clouds has gathered in the sky, which is dull, but it doesn’t thunder or rain. Instead, there are gusts of wind blowing through the dullness, making people feel comfortable.

Panyu County is three miles away from Caesars Club.

After the noisy atmosphere of the Asian Games ended, the heat was still there, and countless people gathered at the street night market stalls to talk about the scenes of the sports meeting.

Unlike these ordinary people, in a dark corner, Cheng Fada sat upright in a van, and was in no mood to care about the joy after the victory of the Asian Games.

He gulped his beer in big mouth, and the beer foam spilled out from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes.

In a moment, three white vans of the same color drove over and stopped in front of Cheng Fada's car.

Cheng Fada stopped drinking, his dog eyes narrowed and stared outside the car window.

Niu Xiong got out of a car, got into the car with a good waist, and then said to Cheng Fada: "Brother Da, everything is done according to your wishes!"

"Where are Marks and the others?"

"I asked my brother to stare at Mark, Jin Jiu, and Wu Bingkun are all having dinner at Ronghua Fugui Hotel and will not return to the club for a while."

"Without the leader, I see what to do with those clubs." Cheng Fada said viciously, "Did you bring all the weapons?"

"I brought it, and I had some sticks, no knives."

"That's good. Remember, this time we are going to smash the ground, not to chop people. We must let brothers pay attention and not make things big!" Although Cheng Fada was cruel, he also knew that the police had arrested criminal cases of murder and setting fire. His purpose this time was very simple, which was to smash Mark's ground and give him a warning to let him know that he was powerful and did not want to cause death.

"But, Brother Da, I can't understand. That young master Cha is not the kind of person who is easy to talk to. Last time we blamed him, and this time he is willing to help you. Will there be any conspiracy?" Niu Xiong was not the kind of person who had no brains, and asked immediately.

Cheng Fada also had doubts in his heart, but he could not tell Niu Xiong that he would cheer him up at this time.

"Don't worry, he is a young master, can you do it? When we get things done, we will bargain with him. Is he like swallowing this Caesars club? It's not that simple!" Cheng Fada said, and then took another sip of beer and handed the beer to Niu Xiong.

Niu Xiong took the beer and drank it all in one breath, then smashed the bottle to the ground, smashed it to pieces, and said to the group of horsemen he brought, "Start the action!"

...

Inside the private room of Ronghua Fugui Hotel—

Since Mark turned the original Caesars dance hall into a Caesars club according to Song Zhichao's plan, the business has definitely been very popular.

Especially according to the card application system set by Song Zhichao, Mark has made a lot of money.

Mark was happy, and the people who invested with him were also happy. Wu Bingkun and Jin Jiu also made a lot of profits from it.

In addition to making a profit, the three of them were extremely grateful to Song Zhichao, believing that if Song Zhichao had not been able to have the super mighty today.

According to Mark's previous promise to Song Zhichao, Mark is currently discussing with Jin Jiu and Wu Bingkun how to share Song Zhichao's profit share.

The brothers settled the score clearly, and the three of them stayed in the private room of Ronghua Fugui Hotel, drinking and discussing the matter. As for the club affairs, they left them all to their subordinates.

Although Mark is a little man, he has a strong habit of martial arts. For him, since he has spoken, he must fulfill his promise. Therefore, Mark means to give Song Zhichao a 5% profit.

Thinking of this in my heart, I was afraid that Jin Jiu and Wu Bingkun would not be happy. After all, Song Zhichao did not invest money in.

At this moment, sitting at the table, Mark picked up a chopstick and knocked on the wine glass and said, "Five percent, not too much, not too little, not too little. This time we earned 800,000 yuan by applying for a card, and 5 percent, not 40,000 yuan. If you don't object, I will give this big red envelope to Achao!"

Jin Jiu didn't speak, Wu Bingkun said: "That's right, Achao is doing big business now, with toy companies, technology companies, and garment factories under his jurisdiction, and probably doesn't look down on this little money!"

Jin Jiu said: "It's his business to look down on him, and it's up to us whether to give it or not! Besides, the idea of ​​Caesar Club was made by him, a golden idea to save so many of us, and it's a profit!"

Wu Bingkun's expression was a little awkward.

Seeing this, Mark said: "It's better to do this. The three of us raised our hands to vote..."

"It's so sir! I like it when it comes to democracy!" Jin Jiu raised his hand directly.

Mark glanced at Wu Bingkun, and Wu Bingkun then slowly raised his hand: "I agree too."

Mark smiled, "Since that's the case, I'll give Achao a big red envelope of 40,000 yuan!"

The matter is settled here.

Seeing that Mark only gave someone 40,000 yuan, Wu Bingkun was even hesitant and looked like a wealthy slave. Compared with Song Zhichao's generous reward of 30,000 yuan, the two were simply several levels lower.

Jin Jiu has always admired Mark very much, thinking that he can do nothing to this point today, which is already very powerful. Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao is a hundred times sharper than Mark. In just a few months, he has transformed from an unemployed worker into a boss of three companies. Such a miracle is not something that anyone can create.

People really cannot compare with each other.

With this comparison, Mark is not even enough to bring Song Zhichao's shoes.

For a moment, Jinjiu turned his wine glass and was active in his mind.

...

Deep Sea Fish Harbor Hotel.

Inside the Peony Hall Private Room—

Cha Yongxiao sat upright on the chair and wiped a long knife in his hand.

This knife was brought for him from Japan when Ayong was in Hong Kong. It has always been Cha Yongxiao's treasure, so he also brought it to Pan Yu.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and several waiters came up with wine and food. In addition, Ayong also arranged two beauties to accompany Cha Shao.

Cha Shao said that he was very happy that something big happened tonight.

Two beauties sat beside Cha Shao, but Cha Shao did not put down the long knife in his hand. Instead, he asked Ayong to turn on the Maotai wine, then took a sip of the white wine, and sprayed it on the long knife, but saw the water droplets on the long knife slipping down the blade, and a sharp edge shining against the light.

"Ayong, this knife is my favorite gift. You have the heart."

"As long as you like, Master, Ayong will never refuse."

"Haha, I like people like you, who are smart and know how to eat brains!" Cha Shao wiped the long knife with a handkerchief, then inserted it into the scabbard and placed it aside.

Ayong filled Cha Shao with wine again.

Cha Yongxiao said: "I'm happy tonight, you can have a drink too."

Ayong sat down too.

"You said, shouldn't Cheng Fada take action?" Cha Yongxiao asked with a smile, holding the wine glass.

Ayong looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's almost time."

Cha Yongxiao nodded.

Ayong asked again: "If Cheng Fada really defeats Mark, we really only need a club?"

"What do you think?" Cha Yongxiao asked back.

Ayong shook his head: "I don't know."

Cha Yongxiao's handsome face showed a hint of ruthlessness, "What's that paparazzi Cheng Fada? Of course I want it all in the dance hall and the club!"

Ayong's eyes tightened.

Cha Yongxiao continued: "You are ready and report to the police at that time, saying that Cheng Fada and Mark fight with armed forces, so that the police will arrest them all!"

Ayong swallowed his saliva, "Will those police believe it?"

"These mainland police are stupid like pigs. As long as we find someone to inform them, they will definitely believe it!"

After saying that, Cha Yongxiao smiled contemptuously and handed the wine glass in his hand to a beautiful woman who was accompanying the wine.

The beauty didn't understand what it meant, so Cha Yongxiao grabbed her hair, "I asked you to pour me wine! How to be a drinker, I don't know anything!"

The beauty was caught by him and her hair hurt. She quickly smiled and poured him wine. Cha Yongxiao said unluckyly: "Ayong, where did you find the girl from, it really ruins the atmosphere!"

Ayong said that he had found it nearby, and only these two people were still there.

Cha Yongxiao shook his head: "Mainland girls are mainland girls after all, they are too low-level, and they are still Hong Kong women with taste!"

He began to miss Hong Kong. If he could annex Caesar and Broadway in one breath this time, he would be able to return to Hong Kong with a gale of anger.
Chapter completed!