It's just time to go to work, and the Cantonese tea restaurant, which is usually crowded with people, has its doors closed and a sign indicating that it is closed.
A black Mercedes-Benz Maybach S450 ignored the no parking sign and parked directly at the door.
When several security guards came forward to dissuade him, Lu Fan pushed open the door and got out of the car. Without even looking at them, he strode to the door and opened the closed door of the restaurant.
In the empty hall, Liu Hu was the only one sitting on the Taishi chair, closing his eyes and meditating.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he subconsciously opened his eyes. The strong light coming from outside the door made his eyes narrow slightly. When he got used to the intensity of the light, he could clearly see the face of the figure standing in front of the door.
He quickly stood up and called out respectfully: "Mr. Lu."
Lu Fan didn't show any reaction to Liu Hu's sudden change of attitude. He just walked into the hall, moved a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Upon seeing this, Liu Hu hurriedly took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and trotted over to Lu Fan.
In front of him, help him light a fire and protect the wind.
Immediately, he stood aside and said nothing again in silence.
Lu Fan blew out a smoke ring and stared at Liu Hu in the smoke, his eyes cold, as if he was waiting for something.
Liu Hu looked stern, turned around quickly, took a thick red envelope that he had prepared in his hand, bowed and walked to Lu Fan and presented it with both hands.
"There is nothing much to say about the winner and the loser. This is a red envelope worth 200,000 yuan. On behalf of me, Liu Hu, I would like to make a small compensation to Mr. Lu and his frightened wife. I hope Mr. Lu can accept it with a smile."
Liu Hu lowered his head to his knees, but still held the red envelope high with both hands, hoping that Lu Fan would accept it.
He waited for a while and found that Lu Fan had no intention of accepting the money, and his face instantly became ugly.
Ever since he sent people to intercept Lu Fan that night but failed, Lu Fan single-handedly killed dozens of his men. Liu Hu had been in panic all day long. He couldn't even sleep well. He canceled all his schedules and stayed there.
At Guangju Building, wait for Lu Fan to come to the door in person.
He now knows very well that he is not Lu Fan's opponent at all, and he is not even qualified to be Lu Fan's opponent. If he hadn't taken Jiang He's father and daughter that day, I'm afraid he would have been a corpse in the grave now.
Bones, there is no way that I would have the chance to stand here and apologize to Lu Fan.
"The gold belt for killing people and setting fires, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but no corpses. You have worked in Nandu for so many years and only then can you come up with such a small amount of money?" Lu Fan said calmly.
Liu Hu looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, and explained: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that business hasn't been going well recently. The white ones are strictly controlled, and the black ones are supported by Master Qing. We used to be caught in the middle and make a living, but now Master Qing
The situation in Nandu has begun to be reshuffled, and the bowl of rice in my hand is becoming more and more unpalatable. Many of the younger brothers have fled with others. With only 200,000 yuan, I should take all the profits of the past few months.
What I came out to give you is really..."
Liu Hu didn't finish his words. Yan Qing suppressed them on one hand, but more on the fact that he had suffered losses at the hands of Lu Fan during this period. The word had long spread that in this industry, the most important thing is reputation.
If the reputation is gone, who will come to you for business? I don’t trust you to leave the place to you, so naturally there will be no income. Liu Hu plans to change his ways after apologizing to Lu Fan, quit this business, and find a serious business.
, as long as you can support your family.
"Aren't you a member of the Liu family? How can Yan Qing touch you?" Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. The first time he and Liu Hu met was at the entrance of the villa in Emerald Valley. He brought a group of younger brothers to support Liu Yingying in the demonstration, because they were
It happened at the door of my villa, so I left a deep impression.
"Um..." Liu Hu's eyes twitched and he said: "There are many disciples of the Liu family. Only those like the eldest son of the Fu family can be considered the real disciples of the Liu family. I am just a dog of the Liu family, and someone like me
I don’t know how many dogs the Liu family has raised. It was also Miss Liu who called Brother Bao that day. It was Brother Bao who asked me to go..."
"That's it..."
Lu Fan nodded in sudden realization and said, "How is the gap between you and Fu Zikun?"
"No comparison." Liu Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Young Master Fu is one of the four young masters in Nandu who has stepped into a wealthy family. Compared with a person like me, I am worse than a bedbug..."
"What's the difference? People, money, or power?" Lu Fan asked.
"Both, all bad..."
"I can give you money, I can lend you power, and you can figure it out on your own. I don't want to see the Fu family existing in Nandu anymore."
Lu Fan met Liu Hu's frightened eyes and said calmly: "Whether you want to be unknown for the rest of your life, or to be a hero for half your life, please think carefully before replying to me."
