Chapter 316 One more fight with Lin Huaile
Chapter 316 Another fight with Lin Huaile
Author: There is a Qinghuan
Chapter 316 Another fight with Lin Huaile
Fule Restaurant.
Lin Huaile invited all the elders of the society to come over. Today he has something to say.
"Ale, haven't you given up yet? You did so many wrong things at the beginning, but we old guys saw that you have done a lot for the club over the years, so we forgive you.
But look, what did you do?
Su Wenluo and you are in the same club, so we are brothers.
Previously, you and the Wandao Sanlian Gang Lei Gong joined forces and wanted to mess with Su Wenluo. We helped you suppress this matter.
Why do you think Lei Gong died in the hands of Jiang Tiansheng, haha!"
Chuan Bao was furious. He never expected that Lin Huaile, a street fighter, was still playing tricks.
"No, I didn't!" Lin Huaile pretended to be innocent.
"You swear on the lamp, you dare to say that you didn't want to deal with Su Wenluo with Lei Gong, and you are very close to the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui. Why do you want to start a new business?"
The accusation made Lin Huaile sweat all over his back.
He never thought that Su Wenluo had told him that this guy was close to Han Chen from the Ni family.
They all sell washing powder, so is their product inferior to Ni's?
But Lin Huaile also understands the truth that as long as he doesn't admit it, no one can do anything about him.
After all, I am still one of the people who sit with Liansheng in the final analysis. Even if I go to see Lei Gong, no one can say anything.
"Okay, we are all in the same club, and we can all work for the public good." Shuang Fandong stood up, then walked behind Kuan Bao and pressed Kuan Bao in place.
Then he turned to Lin Huaile and said:
"Ale, as an elder, I'm not telling you, your luck is really bad. Now the stock market in Hong Kong is falling.
But at this time, you have entered the stock market. If you lose all the 80 million that the society provides for retirement, then you have to sell off all the properties under your name to compensate the society for its losses."
Shuangfandong said and gave Lin Huaile a look.
Before Lin Huaile could speak, Long Gen, who was watching the show with a pipe in his mouth, suddenly said:
"Ale, that 80 million yuan is the last public fund of the society. If a film is to be launched in the society and a brother is injured, the medical expenses and funeral expenses will be paid from this money.
Now if you invest this money in the stock market at this time, everyone knows that the stock market fell to the limit again after opening yesterday.
If all these 80 million are lost by you, then if anything happens to the brothers in the club in the future, we will not be able to pay for medical expenses.
At that time, if you wanted to jump off the building, the boys below would not agree to it."
"Long Gen, what you said makes no sense. After all, A Le is also a member of the club. No matter what, we have to give him another chance. Besides, no one can say anything about the stock market. If there is a loss, then
There is profit.
If you really lose money this time, the worst thing you can do is make it back later. After all, if you lose once, you will gain experience.”
Leng looked at Ah Le who was silent. He was really afraid that Ah Le would lose all the club's money, and he would have no choice but to die by then.
After all, 80 million is really not a small amount of money. If he really had to sell everything to help this young man, he would really be unwilling to do so.
But then I thought about it, Ah Le’s father was beheaded to death on the street just because he was trying to protect himself from a knife.
And Ah Liao was brought into the club by himself, and he really couldn't bear it.
A Le also didn't expect that Leng Lao would actually stand up and speak for him at this time.
However, thinking that he could pretend to be a slap in the face next, Ale burst out laughing.
"If I throw this away on the street, I won't be losing money and being an idiot!"
"It seems to me that many people jumped off the building during this stock market crash."
"Forget it, Ah Le has done a lot for the club these years, let's give him another chance."
"How can I give you the opportunity? That's grandpa's money, which is a total of 80 million. We old guys will have to rely on this money if we have a headache in the future. It's really easy for you to say it now."
"Then what should we do? We can't really let him jump off the building. We and the veterans of Liansheng forced him to sit down and jump off the building. Big news!
I guess it won’t be long before the entire Hong Kong Island is watching the joke between us and Lian Sheng!”
"Earned 300 million!"
Ale listened to the noise of the people around him and said in a relieved tone.
It was just that the voice was very low, and no one reacted immediately.
"I said, I made three hundred million!"
This time, everyone heard clearly that Ah Le made 300 million.
The hall, which was still full of quarrels, suddenly became quiet at this moment.
It can be described as a pin drop that can be heard.
"Three hundred million?"
What is this concept?
Now, the total annual income of Liansheng Association is only about 130 million.
At this moment, Ah Le said that he had earned 300 million in just a few days.
"Ale, you can't joke about this kind of thing!"
Deng Bo, who had been making tea, suddenly stopped what he was doing and stared at Ah Le in confusion.
"Ale, you can't joke about this kind of thing. Even if you lose money, we won't do anything to you."
"Uncle Dumbledore, I'm not joking about this.
Ding Xie and I did airport paper futures together, we paid 80 million, and now the 80 million has turned into 300 million."
Lin Huaile smiled. This time he made a total of 600 million, but because it was the club's money, the bill was made to 300 million.
As for the remaining money, it naturally fell into his pocket.
"A Le, you said making 300 million means 300 million. We have to make money." Luan Bao's temper was still so hot. He didn't believe that it was Ah Le who made 300 million.
If it were Su Wenluo, he would believe it without hesitation even if it was one billion, let alone three hundred million.
After all, everyone is different.
Of course Lin Huaile also knew this, and his eyes turned resentful at this time.
"Uncle Deng, there is a reason for this. Why don't I get our share back?"
All this is thanks to Su Wenluo."
"Mr. Ding led us to make money, but Su Wenluo directly asked Crow to submit a certificate for himself. The target was Mr. Ding's family club, Zhongqing Society."
"You make money with others in the front, but you stab me in the back like this. How should I handle this matter?"
After listening to Lin Huale's words, many people became uneasy.
After all, there is no doubt that Su Wenluo can make money. Some time ago, the money in the society was taken away by a film company established.
Several movies have been released now, and the response has been very good, and everyone has received the first movie's money.
Although it's not much, it's still more than 300,000 per person even if divided like this.
"Ale, some things are really not what you think. If you hand over the 300 million here to the society, the society will not treat you badly!"
Chapter completed!