"Then you don't mind if I scold you again?"

Chai Jin's voice was not loud, and there was no hint of tit-for-tat in his expression.

But every word is heartbreaking, provocative, and full of indifference.

Boss Mo slapped the table: "Don't you plan to continue talking?"

Chai Jin shook his head and drank a cup of tea lightly.

"There is 300,000 yuan that I brought in the car outside."

"I calculated an account. You ruined my company. Fang Yi owes you hundreds of thousands. As soon as you come and go, I should pay you back 300,000."

"The car door is not locked. If you think this matter can be solved, let your loser take the money and leave."

"If you feel that you are not satisfied, we can make things happen again."

Boss Mo really couldn't control his temper now.

Being ignored by such a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old from beginning to end made me feel very uncomfortable.

In a word, are you qualified to put a score in front of me?

He laughed angrily: "The waves behind you in the Yangtze River beat the waves in front. Young people today are really interesting."

Chai Jin smiled and said: "Isn't Boss Mo also a late wave? Isn't he so arrogant because he thinks that Long Ye, a front wave, should be photographed on the beach?"

"Each other, each other."

"Also, I have only been in Shenzhen City for a short time, but I know that there are people of all religions and despots here, and there are also a large number of desperadoes who only care about money rather than their lives."

"If the matter between you and me requires a million dollars in my budget, then that's fine."

"I won't put these two million on the table. I never mind throwing these two million among these desperadoes to let them realize their dreams of becoming millionaires. Do you understand me?"

Only at this moment did Boss Mo finally understand that the young man in front of him had no intention of being cowardly when he came here today.

Obviously, I want to talk to you about something, but the initiative should still be in my hands.

He took off his sunglasses and stared: "Are you threatening me?"

"He is just threatening you." Mr. Long on the side replied, and added: "He also has the capital and support."

"Master Long, do you have to participate in this matter?" Boss Mo clenched his fists.

Mr. Long picked up the teacup: "Young people today always like to falsely say in front of me that my sword is not old yet."

"But what's the reality? As time goes by, not many people remember the passionate Jianghu stories of the older generation."

"Then I will polish off the rust on the knife, and the light of the knife will pierce the young man's eyes."

"Hahaha!" Boss Mo saw that Mr. Long was determined to take care of this matter to the end.

Laughing wildly.

After finishing, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Chai Jin and said: "Master Long, I can't protect you."

Then with a big wave of his hand, he led all his people out of the restaurant.

Obviously, the smoke has started.

As soon as they left, Zhang Yinglong glanced at Chai Jin with extremely sharp eyes.

He was obviously impressed by what Chai Jin said just now.

If an ordinary young man had just said those words in front of Boss Mo, Zhang Yinglong would definitely think that he was too young and too brainless.

But, this young man was introduced by his brother Zhonghai Zhang Ye!

Doesn’t he know what his brother is like?

That old man from Zhonghai was more arrogant than anyone else. If he could introduce him, then this young man must be no ordinary person.

Therefore, instead of feeling impulsive with what Chai Jin said just now, he felt that this young man had given him a lot of ambition.

He hooked his hand to the side.

Huangmao Ahu immediately handed the big brother over.

Chai Jin and the others thought the old man was trying to make a phone call.

As a result, he took the antenna from his mobile phone and put it on the table, then said, "It's inevitable, Ahu, go and contact our brothers below."

"There will probably be a knife fight in the near future."

Ahu nodded, but Chai Jin quickly interrupted: "Master Long, a knife fight is not necessary to resolve the matter."

"Times have changed. Let's put away the old ways of doing things."

"Let's put him in the water and drown him in another way. Isn't he a waterman? Let's see how good he is at water."

"Oh?" Mr. Long looked at Chai Jin strangely: "Xiao Chai, have you already thought about how to solve it?"

Chai Jin held the tea and took a sip with a smile on his face: "I came here today just to see who he is."

"Seeing how arrogant he was, I finally felt relieved."

"I am a person who naturally likes to treat extremely arrogant people."

Then Chai Jin started talking.

In fact, it's not that mysterious. It's just about killing Boss Mo from the front.

Could a knife fight solve things?

Not only will it not solve the problem, it will actually make the matter worse.

Shenzhen is no longer the small fishing village that no one paid attention to in the 1960s and 1970s.

This is a special zone, if you still do this, you don’t even know how you’re going to die.

What's more, Chai Jin will never get into trouble.

Since you can't mess with people this way, it's very simple.

Lord Long is also a person on the Tao, and he knows the things on the Tao best.

How did Boss Mo start his business?

If smuggling was exposed on such a scale as his, it would be enough for him to feel comfortable.

Chai Jin just wanted to use Long Ye's ability on the road to collect these things and then hand them over directly.

At that time, you, Boss Mo, will be uprooted and your life will be over.

Mr. Long has been listening silently.

After listening, I finally took a deep breath: "Perhaps as you said, times are really different."

"If we can't adapt to the way you young people deal with things, we may die without even knowing it."

"Xiao Mo didn't accept the three hundred thousand from you today. It was the biggest mistake of his life."

Chai Jin smiled and picked up the teacup: "I would like to offer you tea instead of wine."

Mr. Long laughed loudly: "Okay, I can bear this glass of wine."

"Here, use your chopsticks. The pork belly chicken in this restaurant tastes very authentic!"

"We usually come here to solve all the big and small problems while eating."

Chai Jin smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Long."

…

After Boss Mo came out of the restaurant, he was on the verge of going berserk.

But in his mind he was very suspicious of what kind of second generation this was.

Nowadays, the wind of wealth in Shenzhen City is blowing all over the country.

There are many second-generation people from many provinces who came here to mine gold, and even many young men from Kyoto came here.

What if this guy who made me feel ashamed is also a second-generation guy?

Otherwise, where would his arrogant confidence and capital come from?

Also, why did Zhang Yinglong’s old guy give him such face?

After thinking about this relationship, Boss Mo quickly calmed down.

After returning, he mobilized all his connections to investigate Chai Jin's background.

Let's see who this little cannon-like guy is.

Until about ten o'clock in the evening, he was in his villa in Shenzhen City.

The big brother placed on the coffee table made a loud noise.
Chapter completed!