Seeing that Chen Ming and the others didn't say anything, Director Zhou looked at his time again and said to him: "This time is coming soon! I'll leave first."

"That... I'm really troubled Director Zhou! Zeng Qiangyong, send him to Director Zhou!" Chen Ming responded, and Zeng Qiangyong hurried to send someone away.

There were only Chen Ming and Fat Pig King left in the entire teahouse. They didn’t know what to do where they were. The Fat Pig King next to him hurried over, looked at Chen Ming, and asked anxiously: “What should I do? Boss, we can’t stand by death! If this continues, the broom head and the others will definitely be caught.”

"I know! What can I do?" Chen Ming was also angry now, and pulled out a cigarette, keeping squeezing hard. He raised his head and was full of thoughts. If he had known that he would not return to this road, someone would definitely die. But he didn't expect that this time he would be so cruel and so many of his best friends would have fallen into it.

"It's a damn secret. That bastard sued him. I must kill him if I catch him!" Chen Ming knew that this transaction was extremely secret. If something happened now, there must be an "insider". His biggest suspicion was that "outsider" Yang Shuqi, but he really couldn't find any evidence.

However, I didn't expect that this sentence had just been said, and Zeng Qiangyong rushed back. When he heard Chen Ming's words, his face was pale because the guy who leaked the transaction content was nothing but him himself!

The three of them didn't speak, sat at the dining table, each of them had their own ideas. Chen Ming smoked in a depressed mood, looked at the bag of money on the table, and asked casually: "Where did the money come from?"

"I borrowed it from Sister Zhao Lingda, so I came so late." The fat pig king also replied casually.

"Cao! Why do you want to borrow money from her?" Chen Ming already owed Zhao Lingda too much. He didn't want to borrow money from her every time he had something to do or not.

"Our Xinglong Society's working capital has been spent on the arms this time. I don't have any money anymore, what can I do?" The fat pig king was helpless. The money was kindly borrowed, which made Chen Ming seem to be unhappy.

"Why do you want to borrow from her? Don't we have any pictures of the three second-generation ancestors without money? It's okay... Yes!! My grass, my damn it." Chen Ming suddenly jumped up, almost scaring the fat pig king next to him so much that he sat on the ground.

"What... what's wrong, Boss? The broom head is about to be burped, are you crazy?" Looking at Chen Ming's crazy appearance, the fat pig king asked in confusion.

"Grass! What a burp? They don't have to die! Damn, our biggest chips are in our hands. Director Zhou has not enough officials, so he can't get the people out. But, in our province, who has the biggest official?" Chen Ming said this, and everyone else understood and laughed.

"Haha, right! Zhang Yang's father. With that old boy, they don't have to die of broom head this time!" Fat Pig King and Zeng Qiangyong both laughed. They just now borrowed money to give gifts so that they could get the person out, but they got a white face and were covered in dust.

Now that things can be done with just one phone call, how can we do so much effort?
Chapter completed!