Han Chen looked at the few people with a smile on his face, and his eyes quickly swept back and forth on the three people's faces: "We are all related to Brother Kun..."
"Now that something happened to Brother Kun, everyone is planning to make a choice. I'm very curious about everyone's thoughts."
As his words fell, the entire villa hall suddenly fell into a brief silence, and none of the three people spoke.
Guohua looked ahead expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Gandhi habitually pushed up the black-rimmed thick-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His expression was calm, but his heart was "thumping".
It was exactly as Ji Bu and the others said. Han Chen specially called them over late at night and asked them this question. It was probably Han Chen who did this.
He rolled his eyes, and the corner of his eye fell on Wen Zheng, who was sitting next to him. Wen Zheng also did not speak immediately.
"hehe."
When Han Chen saw that the three of them were silent, he lifted up his trousers, leaned forward, picked up the cigar on the table and lit it for himself:
"Since no one else is talking, let me tell you my opinion."
He took a hard puff on his cigar, and the strong smoke he exhaled enveloped his entire body in smoke, making it difficult to see his expression clearly:
"As for me, Han Chen, although I have been with Brother Kun for the shortest time among us, I am extremely convinced of Brother Kun."
"I, Han Chen, have been able to reach where I am today because of Brother Chen's trust in me. I am a very grateful person. I am extremely grateful to this day. I am very sad about Brother Kun's death."
He took another puff on his cigarette and took a deep breath: "Although Brother Kun is gone now, my feelings for the Ni family are still here."
"So, I, Han Chen, am personally prepared to continue to hand over the responsibility to the Ni family. No matter who is in charge of the Ni family, I, Han Chen, will cooperate with him."
"This is my idea. I don't know what everyone thinks, so I specially called everyone here to discuss it."
When he said this, he spread his hands, shrugged and glanced at the three of them: "So I also want to hear what everyone thinks."
After Han Chen finished speaking, the three interlocutors looked at each other and each looked at each other but still did not speak.
"clatter."
Guohua picked up the lighter, lit the cigarette, blew out the smoke, opened his mouth and moved it, with a very impatient expression:
"Since you asked me to see what I think, don't blame me, Guohua, for speaking harshly."
He glanced sideways at Gandhi and Wen Zheng, and then looked at Han Chen with stern eyes: "If you want to continue to submit, then you can continue to submit. Our country, Guohua, will definitely not submit to the higher authorities in the future."
"No more?"
Han Chen took a puff of his cigar, smiled and shook his head: "You have a lot on your mind, right?"
"Grass!"
Guohua slapped his hand on the table, his tone was a little more impatient, full of sneer and disdain:
"We used to follow Brother Kun. Now that something happened to Brother Kun, who else in the Ni family can take the stage? No one."
"With the current situation of the Ni family, I will look down on them no matter who takes over. Do they have the ability to command our Guohua?!"
"No!"
He tapped his fingers hard on the table, leaned back slightly and looked at Han Chen disdainfully:
"You want to continue to give in? Who do you think you are? The founding prime minister in ancient times? When the emperor dies, you have to assist the young prince?"
"You're so stupid."
"The Yan family shovel!"
Han Chen's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he stared at Guohua opposite: "What do you mean by this? Are you scolding me, Han Chen?!"
"No!"
Guohua shook his body carelessly and raised his chin slightly: "How dare I speak against you, Han Chen? You are so aloof and awesome. What do I say to you? If you are willing to submit, just continue to submit."
As Guohua finished speaking, the hall fell into brief silence again.
"Say it first!"
Seeing that several people were silent, Guohua glanced sideways at everyone, with a hint of threat in his tone:
"You can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me, Guohua, but if anyone dares to point fingers at me, then don't blame me, Guohua, for being rude."
"When I go out to work, what I pursue is profit. Brother Kun is on the street. I am not prepared to continue serving the Ni family."
"If we all have different ideas, then we should go our separate ways."
For a while.
The quiet atmosphere in the hall suddenly seemed to solidify and seemed a little heavy.
"hehe!"
Gandhi pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, put his hands and arms on his knees, leaned forward, and said with a smile:
"Okay, there's no need for us to quarrel. There's no need. It's not the first day we've been doing things together."
"Speaking of which, our relationship may be even better than with Brother Kun. After all, we are people below and we usually look after each other. Now we are quarreling over this matter. It's not good."
Speaking of which.
He turned to look at Guohua, who was sitting next to him, and reached out to pat Guohua's arm: "I think Guohua said something quite good."
"When you go out to work, what you pursue is profit. Brother Kun was really good to us in the past. We want to thank him, but then again, this kind of thing is a matter of mutual achievement."
"He protects us and gives us things to do, and we are not idle. We help him make money. Now that Brother Kun has fallen, the Ni family has no role to play, so it is useless to continue to pay."
He cleared his throat and expressed his position first: "Guohua and I have the same idea about this matter. I won't hand it over anymore. If you are willing to hand it over, then continue to hand it over. If there is any unpleasantness in the future, it will be your own fault."
Chosen.”
"Hahaha"
Guohua nodded with satisfaction and looked at Gandhi with a smile: "I knew you had the same idea as me."
"certainly."
Gandhi also looked at him with a smile: "We are good brothers. We must hug each other and take care of each other from now on!"
Having said that.
But at this moment Gandhi's heart was indeed clear.
Han Chen is the leader in this matter, and the reason why he said that was just pretending.
The quarrel between Guohua and Han Chen was actually just putting on a show for them to watch.
The purpose is to see what they think.
"That's good."
After Wen Zheng heard what the two said, he immediately expressed his position: "Since Gandhi and Guohua think so, then I, Wen Zheng, will not give in anymore."
"Profit comes first, and it is no longer suitable for the Ni family to submit to superiors."
"very good!"
Guohua nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two of them with satisfaction, and then looked at Han Chen sitting opposite:
"The three of us don't give in. Achen, do you want to think about it again? Just like us, you should continue to maintain your noble persona and continue to give in to the Ni family."
"But I'll tell you the ugly things first. If you continue to make excuses, then don't blame the three of us for joining forces to deal with you. We will never have the chance to meet at the wine table in the future."
"you."
Han Chen opened his mouth and looked at the three people standing on the same front, looking at them with an uncertain expression.
"Grass!"
Gandhi looked at Han Chen's performance and cursed angrily: "Achen, I've never seen you be so boring before!"
"What are you still thinking about? You are leaving a lot of money to show your loyalty to the Ni family without making any money? If you think you have too much money, you can give us the share of money you pay to the Ni family every month.
, the three of us will cover you."
"Hahaha"
Guohua raised his head and laughed: "Yes, yes, that's the truth!"
"..."
Han Chen's lips wriggled, he opened his mouth and could only sigh heavily, and reluctantly said:
"Well, since no one is ready to make friends, then I won't make friends either. Our relationship must be better than that of the Ni family. Do I still want to fall out with you?"
"That's right!"
Guohua nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Han Chen with hidden eyes. The two of them understood each other tacitly:
"Okay! It's decided then. As long as everyone stands on a united front, the Ni family can't do anything to us."
"I heard the news. Brother Kun's youngest son Ni Yongxiao has flown back from abroad. If nothing else happens, he should be in charge of everything in the Ni family."
"We are not very familiar with Ni Yongxiao, but I heard that Brother Kun encountered trouble in his early years. It was he who helped Brother Kun make suggestions and solved the problem with just a few simple strategies."
"I estimate that Ni Yongxiao will definitely be on guard against us in this matter. In three days, Brother Kun will be buried and the day of handing over will come. In order to prevent accidents, I think we might as well do this."
He quickly scanned the crowd and said with a clear mind: "From now on, the four of us will not show up, and we will stay here."
"Ni Yongxiao will definitely come to us. If we don't show up, he won't be able to do anything to deal with it."
Speaking of which.
Guohua paused for a moment, glanced at Gandhi, and Wen Zheng then continued: "Three days later, Brother Kun will be buried, and the day of reckoning will be when we completely fall out with the Ni family, how about that?!"
"It doesn't matter."
Gandhi spread his hands and looked disapproving: "Everyone has the same idea anyway. You decide what to do. I, Gandhi, am older. You can make arrangements for me. I will just follow behind and have a good time."
.”
"Hahaha"
Guohua stretched out his hand and pointed at Gandhi with a smile: "Gandhi, Gandhi, you are smart enough." He clapped his hands: "Okay, then just do what we said."
"Anything is fine."
Wen Zheng said two words concisely and concisely, without saying anything more.
"Achen!"
After Guohua finished speaking all his lines that Han Chen had arranged in advance, he turned to look at Han Chen, who was smoking a cigar with squinting eyes:
"Of all of us, you usually have the most ideas and are the smartest. Do you have any other opinions on this matter? We'll listen to you in case anything goes wrong."
Han Chen looked at Guohua, took a heavy puff of his cigar and said nothing. He had a very troubled expression on his face, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
"alright!"
Gandhi looked at Han Chen's posture, stood up and walked to his side, reached out and patted Han Chen on the shoulder, and said a sincere admonishment:
"Everyone knows that you, Achen, have a good relationship with Brother Kun, but Brother Kun has left. As the saying goes, a good person will drink tea and cool the tree and pour the monkeys away. From now on, everyone will go their separate ways. What else can we do to help the Ni family?"
"Yeah yeah!"
Wen Zheng followed and nodded beside him: "Achen, don't worry anymore, come up with an idea quickly. Men need to be decisive when making decisions. This is what you told us before, don't let the three of us
I’m waiting for you alone!”
"All right!"
Han Chen raised his head and looked at the three of them. Seeing them talking like this, he no longer hesitated. He raised his hand and put out the cigar in the ashtray. He took a deep breath as if he had made a lot of determination.
He first murmured to himself: "Brother Kun, don't blame me. The world is like this, profit is the first priority. If the Ni family doesn't have the strength, then don't blame us!"
This sentence seemed to be meant for Ni Kun, and then he looked at the three of them: "You are right, Brother Kun is Brother Kun, and the Ni family is the Ni family. It is obvious that if Brother Kun is gone, he will continue to work for the Ni family.
It’s not my wish either.”
"Since everyone wants to rebel, then we must do it cleanly and beautifully, and we must complete this matter in one go, lest not only the matter is not completed, but also the words are lost."
After a simple foreshadowing, he went straight to the point: "Let's see, Ni Yongxiao still has some brains. He has felt the attitude of several of us after Brother Kun died. In order to prevent him from doing anything to us, from now on
Let’s all live here until the day we rebel.”
This was a strategy that Han Chen had thought up long ago.
I called everyone here tonight, and since they have all agreed, there is no need to let them out anymore. A few of them will stay here together to prevent the Ni family from taking advantage of the situation and breaking through one by one.
"good!"
Guohua immediately jumped out to express his agreement and clapped his hands in praise.
"ah?"
Gandhi was stunned when he heard this. A strange color flashed in his eyes and then disappeared, showing an expression of sudden realization. He smiled and pointed at him and praised: "Achen, it has to be you!"
"hehe."
Han Chen smiled and waved his hand, looked out the window and said clearly: "They don't even know where this villa is, so everyone can just stay here for a few days."
"After a while, I will ask the horseboy below to bring some food, drink and fun, and get a few beautiful women to accompany me. I guarantee that everyone will be more comfortable living here these days than outside."
"Hahaha"
Everyone looked up and laughed, tacitly understanding what he was saying.
A few minutes later.
By the pool of the villa.
"Brother Chen."
Guohua took out the cigarettes in his pocket and handed one to Han Chen: "Your idea is still brilliant. As long as a few of us don't show up, even Ni Yongxiao won't be able to do anything he wants!"
"You did well."
Han Chen turned his head and glanced sideways at Guohua: "After this matter is settled, I will give you an extra share of the nigger's territory."
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
Guohua nodded reservedly.
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Two days later.
In the second floor office of New World Group.
Ji Bu was sitting in the office with his legs crossed, looking at documents, when Wu Ying opened the door and walked in: "Boss, Ni Yongxiao from the Ni family is here. He said he wants to ask you to talk."
"oh?"
Ji Bu looked at the information in his hand intently and was not surprised at all: "Take him to the reception room and wait. I will go down after handling these things in my hand."
Ni Yongxiao came to find him. It seemed that he had not gained much in the past few days.
Then he made another comment: "However, his thoughts changed very quickly."