Even after a long time, Qiu Mo still remembered the lyrics of that song.
Who makes you excited and who makes you heartache?
Who makes you want to hold her in your arms occasionally?
Who cares about your dreams
Who said she would understand what's on your mind?
Who is moved by you
Although Lin Jinfeng was always smiling that night, she was so distressed that she wanted to cry.
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In the chaotic bar, the music is loud.
Lin Jinfeng stood among a group of lively people, gazing at the corruption covered by prosperity and luxury.
Several drunk people passed by him, and one of them patted him on the shoulder and said vaguely: "...Brother, you look so good, do you want to do that?"
Lin Jinfeng smiled at him, but cursed in his heart: Get out of here.
The man walked away with a smile. He felt bored and wanted to change his shift to smoke a cigarette.
Just as he was about to leave the door, four or five men walked in, hugging a middle-aged man with oily hair.
He stepped aside slightly, his sharp eyes shooting out from under the brim of his hat.
The group of people arrived at the private room that had been booked long ago, and several familiar ladies also filed in.
Lin Jinfeng smoked two cigarettes outside and then walked straight to the second floor.
The atmosphere in the box was lively. The women were sitting on the laps of the men, shaking glasses full of wine in their hands. The men's hands were resting on the women's breasts and between their buttocks, holding cigarettes in their hands.
When Lin Jinfeng came in, they were playing guessing games loudly, and no one noticed him.
He dismissed the waiter who was bartending, and half-kneeled in front of the wine table to take over his work.
Lin Jinfeng used to be fun-loving, so he was proficient in eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking. This bartending job was naturally not a problem for him. In a short time, the people at the table had already drank three bottles of xo.
"Boy, light a cigarette for big brother." A man put the cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand to Lin Jinfeng.
Lin Jinfeng stood up and took out his lighter, then moved his body in front of him and said almost close to his ear: "I want to do business with Brother Hu."
Brother Hu put his cigarette between his lips, and his expression suddenly changed, "What?"
Lin Jinfeng smiled softly and said three words: "Lin Jinfeng."
Brother Hu's face became darker and he simply stopped lighting his cigarette. He held it between two fingers and leaned back, looking him up and down.
Lin Jinfeng still had the same indifferent expression on his face, and there seemed to be a faint smile in the corners of his eyes.
The music outside was very loud, and the people drinking around were very lively.
Brother Hu suddenly waved to the ladies: "You guys go out first."
The ladies looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. Lin Jinfeng nodded to them, and they quickly arranged their clothes and filed out. The last one, who was very sensible, closed the door for them.
The noise suddenly disappeared, and the outside world was temporarily cut off.
Everyone around Brother Hu looked at the two of them in confusion.
There was an eerie silence for a moment, and then Brother Hu smiled and made room for someone next to him: "Brother Lin, come and sit down."
Brother Lin?
The other people were even more confused.
"Brother Hu, you're welcome." Lin Jinfeng sat down next to him. Someone immediately handed him a cigarette. He lit it slowly, blew out a smoke ring at will, and then took off the hat on his head.
To say that Brother Hu was still dubious just now, this time he was convinced. The man in front of him had done several deals with him. At that time, his career was at its peak. Even when he saw him, he would shout in a low voice: "
Brother Lin."
I met him by chance in this bar last time, and I thought he looked familiar. I didn't expect that Lin Jinfeng, who was a powerful gangster in the past, actually ended up working as a security guard in a small bar.
"Brother Lin, what business are you talking about just now?" The police have been stricter recently, many supply channels have been cut off, and Brother Hu has not received any big business for half a year.
Lin Jinfeng saw that he immediately showed an anxious look, and became more and more unhurried. He didn't say slowly until he finished smoking a cigarette: "I know that the situation has been tense recently, and many arms suppliers are afraid to show their faces, so
, I want to introduce an insurance channel to Brother Hu."
"Which insurance channel is Brother Lin talking about?"
"The Gun Master of the Golden Triangle." When he said this name, he still looked calm and clear, but Brother Hu and the others were so shocked that they opened their mouths. Who didn't know who the Gun Master was? Not only did he have his own
There is also an advanced private army in the weapons manufacturing factory, but even if Lin Jinfeng had a relationship with Master Gun before, he is now in peace, and it is not certain whether Master Gun can sell him or not.
Seeing the confusion in Brother Hu's eyes, Lin Jinfeng poured him a glass of wine: "I saved Lord Gun's life back then, and for this reason, he wanted to marry his daughter to me, but I was young and energetic, and I hadn't played yet.
Enough, so I missed this great thing." He took out a sign from his pocket and placed it on the table. With a clang, everyone's attention was attracted to it.
"This... this... this is Mr. Gun's logo. Mr. Gun, let it go. Seeing this sign is like seeing him in person." Brother Hu said almost tremblingly.
Lin Jinfeng smiled and put the sign away: "Brother Hu should believe it this time, right?"
"Of course, of course, I never doubted Brother Lin from the beginning." Brother Hu immediately laughed.
"If Brother Hu wants to do this business, then the split will be 4:6, 4 for me and 6 for you."
Brother Hu immediately beamed with joy. He originally thought that Lin Jinfeng would open his mouth like a lion, but he didn't expect him to be so cheerful. In fact, he didn't know that Lin Jinfeng had his own agenda. If Brother Hu took advantage of it, he would get old.
If you do it with him honestly, if you make him feel that you are at a disadvantage, if you reveal his identity again, it will not be as simple as 4:6.
The two parties quickly reached an agreement and left each other's contact information.
As soon as Lin Jinfeng left, Brother Hu still seemed to be immersed in a sweet dream and couldn't recover for a long time.
If he could do business with Mr. Gun, he would not be far away from becoming prosperous. Unexpectedly, Lin Jinfeng really had hidden tricks, and he was lucky enough to bump into him.
He could see that Lin Jinfeng was in a hurry for money, otherwise he would not have introduced such a good business to him at such a low price. Just when he was secretly proud, someone next to him suddenly asked worriedly: "Brother Hu
, the arms business has always been monopolized by the Icelandic Zero Emperor. If we let him know about our private transaction with Lin Jinfeng..."
He didn't say the rest, but Brother Hu naturally understood.