"Uncle Dumbledore..."

After Su Wenluo greeted Dumbledore, he sat down in his seat.

"Aluo, you are so greedy now. Almost half of the horse stables on Bolan Street are in your hands!"

After seeing Su Wenluo appear, Huo Niu smiled and said hello.

"Brother Huo Niu, come over and play when you have time. A new person is coming recently, a big neon star!"

Huo Niu was a frequent visitor to his Bolan Street, so of course he said hello in advance this time.

"Big star, so good!"

Lin Huaile sat in his seat with a smile on his face.

As expected, he is an old yin person, and all his unhappiness will never show on his expression.

"Brother Le, if you want to say who is the most dissatisfied between us and Liansheng, of course it has to be you. I heard that you have been obsessed with adopting a godson recently?

Um!

I think that street guy is called Dongguan Tsai?

I just gave you a gift for your marriage."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he glanced at Ohura Hei.

Oura Kuro's expression did not change throughout the whole process.

What can he do if his head horse becomes someone else's godson?

"Okay, today is the day to hand in the numbers, let's get started!"

This is the last month for the boss to be the speaker. Only 20% of the money paid this month will be retained by the club.

The rest will all belong to Chuji, which is equivalent to pension money.

"You know, my place has been raided six or seven times by nb this month. Now the turnover is not working well. I can only pay 100,000 yuan this month. The remaining 200,000 yuan will be replenished next month!"

Chuan Bao said as he took out a 100,000 Hong Kong note from his pocket and threw it in front of Chui Ji.

Blowing Chicken's face turned ugly.

Everyone knows that next month, even if the number is turned in, it has nothing to do with him.

It's obvious that I don't want to give it.

"Haha, I'm going to accuse you of being a gangster. I've received the news a long time ago that your goods were swept away just after they landed. Now you have to hold on for dear life!"

Ohura Hei said and threw half a million in front of the cockroach.

"The Yan family shovel, are you a street snitch?"

Kushibaku smashed the teacup in front of him directly at Ohurakuro.

"You rush into the street, have no brains at all, and keep red shoes by your side. Who do you blame?"

Ohura Hei dodged the tea cup and smashed the cup in front of him back.

Su Wenluo was confused and accused him of raising red shoes around him?

How did Ohuraguro know about this!

Big D saw Su Wenluo's confused eyes and smiled and said in his ear.

"There is a Ma Zai A Ren (Feng Zhong) next to Kuan Bao. He is the undercover agent assigned by Superintendent Liu Shengan to Kuan Bao. He is the police number 25641."

"Four years ago, he joined us and Liansheng, but only a few days later, some brothers knew that he was an undercover agent!"

"Originally, we were planning to kill him as a warning to others, but Uncle Deng said, 'One more thing is worse than one less thing'. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain!"

"That time he called Mr. Liu Sheng in front of me and told him that I had a batch of goods that would arrive on Saturday, but I got the goods on Friday!"

"From that day on, whenever something happened to the club, I would leak some information to him first and let him distract the police. In the end, everyone's business was safe!"

Su Wenluo had a knowledgeable expression on his face. Damn it, you can still use it this way as an undercover agent.

Thinking about his identity as an undercover agent, he has not been exposed for five years by Ren Qingtian's side, and he still managed to get to the top, how lucky he is!

Of course, Su Wenluo also understood that his uncle should have helped to deal with the loopholes left by his usual work.

Otherwise, you may be exposed.

.......

"Who are you talking about raising red shoes..." Kuan Bao stood up directly.

Just kidding, if you wear red shoes, do you want to be stabbed and pierced three times?

"Alright, let's drink some tea. Ohura Kuro drank too much."

Mr. Gao and Mr. Leng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the skewer back.

"Okay, Kuanbao, your 200,000 yuan society helped you pay it out, and you can slowly pay it back in half a year!"

Deng Bo on the side poured Chuan Bao a cup of tea.

He was overjoyed and said happily:

"Uncle Deng, you really can't blame me this time. If it hadn't been for that bastard Fenziji who lost more than five million yuan in goods, I wouldn't have been unable to pay!"

After listening to the explanation of the explosion, Su Wenluo did not change at all.

Since Fan Zaiji chose to pass, his life or death has nothing to do with him.

Then all the speakers started to hand in their fees for this month.

In the end, only Su Wenluo remained.

For Su Wenluo, the God of Wealth, there was an eager light in Chuji's eyes.

It is said that Su Wenluo can make money, so the money this month should not be less.

Su Wenluo took out a black box from under the table and threw it directly to Chuiji.

"Uncle Deng, business is not doing well this month. We have lost more than three million yuan. Several places have been patronized by scammers one after another. The place on Bolan Street has been renovated. There is not much money this month!"

Chuiji saw the box in front of him and opened it eagerly.

"Why is there only so much?"

Looking at the 300,000 Hong Kong paper in the box, the excitement of playing chicken disappeared, and he was filled with anger.

"Why do you only have these? Didn't I say before that business is not easy to do and we are losing money!"

"That's all the love you need right now, do you want it?"

Of course, Su Wenluo would not say that all the losses of 3 million became the box office of his movies.

It's impossible to take it out of your pocket.

'you....'

Seeing Su Wenluo's fearless look, Chuji could only stare, and then looked at Uncle Deng who was standing aside.

After all, Su Wenluo's payment amount last month was still 3 million, but this month it was actually reduced by ten times.

This clearly shows that he wants to deceive himself.

'A Huo Luo, you are so cruel!'

Chuiji dropped a harsh word and sat back down directly.

"Okay, now that the matter is done, those who are interested in the test will stay for tea. In twenty days, a new seat will be elected!"

Seeing Chuiji hand over the part that belonged to the club to the club, Dumble sat down and said.

.......

Red Romance, Su Wenluo sat in a booth on the second floor, looking at the passionate men and women on the dance floor downstairs.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, a figure knelt directly in front of Su Wenluo.

"Isn't this Fan Ziji? Why are you so down and out!"

Looking at Fan Zaiji's simple street stall work clothes, the big shoes around Su Wenluo showed playful smiles in their eyes.

"Stop yelling, your boss is the one who caused the explosion, not me!"

Suvenlot shook the Lafite red wine in his hand. Suvenlot ended up leaving several bottles of this batch of wine in every bar.

However, these bottles are only for those who really understand.

"No, you are my boss and you will be my boss forever. Please help me, boss!"

Fan Zaiji was still kneeling there, and what happened here had attracted the attention of some of the surrounding guests.

However, after seeing Su Wenluo, they just politely picked up the wine glasses in their hands and saluted from a distance.

"Why, the Yan family is miserable, now I remember that Brother Luo is the boss!"

Fei Che Bing stepped forward and kicked Fan Zai Ji to sit there.

"What's going on?"

There was no emotion in Su Wenluo's tone.

"Boss, you are accused of telling me that if I don't pay back the money, you will remove my limbs. I don't want to die!"
Chapter completed!