The Strongest Arms Dealer

Chapter 537: : Tang Rupei

Tang Dao received a lot of calls, most of which were to "comfort" himself, and there were a few who should have come to ask him what he wanted to do.

Regarding this question, Tang Dao said very simply.

"Tell me the murderer, and I will do it myself later."

I, Tang, almost lost my life here. You told me not to cause trouble?

Nonsence!

Who has such a big face?

In the future, how would thousands of brothers see him?

Even if you are the king of heaven, I will not give you face!

He locked himself in the hotel, the entire hotel was booked out, the price was twice as high as usual, no one was there, just waited, and he still had the leisure to read books, Shakespeare's "The Winter's Tale", always To cultivate your own sentiment, of course, the most important thing is quantum flipping calligraphy.

huh huh huh...

I finished flipping through the book in less than a quarter of an hour, lying on the deck chair, looking out, if there is a dog or a cat at this time, maybe, this is the life I yearn for, it’s funny to say, he never considered this kind of life before , when he was studying, he thought, study hard, make money, live a life of a master, isn't reading just to make money?

Is it also to serve the society?

That's right, who said you can't make money by serving the society?

When the Savior Company grows bigger, the business gets wider and wider, and the pressure gets heavier, he even wants to have three meals for two people in one city, and walk the dog to go shopping in the sunset, but thinking about it now, it's too extravagant.

Isn't the reckless effort just to bear the vanity of youth later?

Do you regret it?

Mountains and rivers are reflected in Tang Dao's eyes. I am afraid that only when he is alone can he express a trace of humanity?

"Hey..." He sighed a long time and stood up, "What the hell, I'm hungry!"

The words that he said to himself suddenly collapsed the emotions that had been brewing for a long time. He is not a hypocritical person. Pulling the doorknob, "Boss, there is someone outside who wants to see you. He is an old man."

"? Where did it come from?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.

"He won't say it, but I think he should be a gangster." Leacock's eyes are poisonous, and he can see something tricky.

Leacock is not an uninhibited person. He drove away many people who wanted to see Tang Dao, but he always felt that the old man was extraordinary, and there were a few Lianjiazi beside him. If you don't want to offend, come up and ask the boss first.

Tang Dao pondered for a while, and he also knew what Licock meant, and nodded, "Please invite him to the restaurant and let the chef make some vegetarian dishes."

"OK."

Tang Dao went downstairs and walked towards the restaurant, followed by bodyguards, and some chefs were already busy. These chefs were all invited from Italy, and even the air in Bangkok was full of distrust.

After sitting for about three to five minutes, he heard footsteps. He raised his head and saw Leacock leading some people coming. The one walking in front was an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, followed by several big men with fierce eyes. , it doesn't seem to be easy to get along with.

Tang Dao still respects the elderly. This is a basic courtesy. He stood up and said, "Welcome, old man."

"Oh? Do you know who the old man is?" Eighth Master asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, these are guests from afar, I don't care who the other party is, as long as the other party knows who I am." Tang Dao laughed a few times, very hearty, and these words sounded very comfortable.

The old man also responded, introducing himself, "This old man and Mr. Tang are also in the same family, Tang Ba, if Mr. Tang saves face, just call him Ba Ge."

He is going to make money from Tang Dao?

Are you a brother?

Just because of old age? You have a big tumor.

Tang Dao chuckled, "Old lady Tang is too polite, come, please sit down."

Ba Ye was startled when he heard that Tang Dao didn't follow him, but he also laughed for a while, then nodded, and sat down. This kind of self-made hero is not willing to call himself brother and brother with just a few words. There is nothing that can make the other party afraid. Of course, this fear is also afraid of lying on the ground suddenly.

Eighth Master adjusted his mentality and put his crutches aside, "I have been famous for Mr. Tang for a long time. I have a bit of business in Africa. The guys below have mentioned you, but this." He gave a thumbs up, "I am a man I am most curious about the young Junjie, so if I take the liberty to come to the door, it is considered an interruption."

"Hehe, there are amazing heroes in every era. Tang is just lucky. God will give him something to eat, so he won't starve to death."

"Mr. Tang is too modest."

"Mr. Tang, I'm afraid he didn't just come here to see me." Tang Dao was also straightforward, and just at this time brought an appetizer, Xiaodie's pickled mustard. He picked one up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Sweet and sour, taste good.

Ba Ye is an old Jianghu, if I don't know the bottom line, Tang Dao is not so easy to talk to, I have to learn from young people occasionally, learn to pretend to be X, twist my right hand on the crutch, and laugh out loud , "There is really something." He stretched out his hand to tick, and a young man with eyes came out behind him, and said respectfully to Tang Dao, "Mr. Tang."

"I don't hide it either, Mr. Tang, I have been in Southeast Asia for decades, and I have some face in the world to call him Ba Ye, but now the times are getting better and better. Grandson, I want to learn some skills from Mr. Tang. If you are disobedient, just beat and scold. If you eat inside and outside, just break your hands and feet and throw them out. I, Tang Ba, are right."

Tang Dao paused, and just at this time, a bodyguard came in at the door and said a few words into Licock's ear. The latter looked at Tang Ba, and then went to the boss's ear and whispered a few words.

Ba Ye didn't say much, he knew that the other party must have gone to investigate his identity just now.

Go and check it out, so as not to say that Ba Ye is a liar who cheats on food and drink.

"Oh? It turned out to be the Tiger of Copper Bay. The younger generation is rude." Tang Dao looked at the old man and said, of course this is just to give face to the organization behind him.

This Tang Ba is actually not his real name, but his family is poor. He is the eighth child. He has been hanging out with others since he was 14 years old. Existence, the Tiger of Copper Bay was just the first name back then, and his boss was hacked by someone. At that time, Tang Ba, who was only 15 years old, rushed into the nightclub with a machete, facing the enemy who was dashing. Slashed 11 knives, and later broke out of the siege. At that time, many people admired him and sent him out for two years. When he came back, he was the youngest talker.

It's just that the older you get, the more "benevolent" it becomes.

And ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he owns a company, he is a broker, he sells everything, and he earns some money, but when he gets old, there is an interesting thing, he likes to make friends with young men, Then give money, give people, give convenience, make a good network, and have a good reputation.

It's just that I didn't expect that this is to find myself.

"Mr. Tang also knows what I do. My business is not safe. You see, I can still be hunted down here." Tang Dao groaned and spread his hands and said.

"Wealth is in the sky. If they die accidentally, they won't have this life. They can't be forced." Tang Ba said, "My grandson can be regarded as a bit capable, Ru Pei, tell Mr. Tang about it."

Tang Rupei?

It's an elegant name.

It sounds cultured.

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