Yang Koko had already booked a large private room and was waiting for them to come back. She, Ajun and Lin Kun's son Lin Bai were waiting for them at the door of the restaurant.
These days, the sisterly relationship between Yang Koko and Ayun has grown rapidly. Originally, people of the same age could talk about one topic.
Coupled with the help of this cute little Lin Bai who can now crawl around on his own, the relationship between the two sisters has become even closer.
The two of them were as close as sisters. Their love was so deep that they even bought each other beautiful jewelry as gifts to show their love.
"Come on, come on."
Hua Zai stood up and raised his glass to cheer everyone: "The three of us just waited at home and did nothing. We could only prepare good wine and food to welcome everyone. We also welcome Brother Hao to come out. From now on, everything is going smoothly."
"Yes, yes."
Yang Koko let go of Ji Bu's hand, picked up the goblet and echoed, correcting Hua Tsai's words:
"There are more than three people, and there is also my little guy Lin Bai. He has been thinking about his godfather these days."
"Eh."
Wuying pinched off the cigarette and stood up with the cup in hand: "Sister Kou Kou, what you said is wrong. What do you mean, Lin Bai only wants the boss to be his godfather? It's too unfair."
"According to me, all of us should be Lin Bai's godfathers. If anyone dares to bully him in the future, one, two, three, four, five, six or seven godfathers will stand next to him, and his aura will immediately fill up."
Indeed.
Lin Bai's godfather group has a certain background.
In the front row of the combat power list are Ah Ji, Luo Tianhong, Mark Lee, who once had a place in the counterfeit banknote industry, Song Zihao, plus Wu Fei, Hua Tsai and Song Zijie from the police, and the posture is indeed powerful enough.
"Um"
Aji rarely opened his mouth to express his approval: "From now on, I will teach my godson the skills of close combat. Ordinary three or five people can't bully him."
Luo Tianhong shook off the blue bangs that were hanging down in front of his forehead, and continued to say, not to be outdone:
"I taught my godson swordsmanship and passed on my Eight-sided Han Sword to him."
"You have already expressed your opinion, so I will definitely not be left out."
Mark Li held a toothpick in his mouth: "Brother Hao and I will teach him how to shoot."
"And me, and me, the fly!"
Wuying stood up, how could he be left out: "If anyone bullies him in the future, just mention my name, Brother Wuying. Just one name is enough."
"Um"
Ni Yongxiao groaned, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said politely:
"If my godson wants to go into business in the future, I will definitely take him with me."
"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"
Xiaomei stretched out her hand and pushed away Wuying who was hugging her, and looked at him sideways: "What's wrong? You men look down on us women, don't you?"
"I only recognize you godfathers, but you don't recognize us godmothers?!"
She stood up and came to Yang Koko's side, took Yang Koko's hand and stood up: "Lin Bai must have me and Sister Koko as godmothers."
"snort."
Wuying blew out the smoke and groaned: "We are the godfather because you have a reputation. What are the benefits of being the godmother?!"
"I can help him curse!"
Xiaomei put her hands on her hips and saw Wuying bickering with her. She immediately walked around the table and came to Wuying's side, reaching out and grabbing his ears:
"That's right. Our Brother Wuying is so powerful that he dares to talk back to me now. Let's go lay on the floor tonight."
"No."
Wuying immediately raised his hands and surrendered: "Dear, I didn't mean that."
"Xiao Mei is mighty!"
Andy saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He immediately started making noises, causing everyone to burst into laughter. The atmosphere was lively and relaxed.
"Um"
Ajun's condition has been adjusted very well now. She held Lin Bai with both hands and stood on the table with her palms supporting his armpits:
"I think this group of godfathers is very well-established, so I will first agree to it for Lin Bai and accept all of you as godfathers."
"However, the godfather has admitted it, but you godfathers must prepare gifts for your godson."
"Hahaha"
Everyone laughed, stood up and drank from their glasses.
After the dinner.
Everyone felt that it was not enjoyable enough, so they went to the newly opened open-air bar owned by New World to continue relaxing.
On the rooftop.
Everyone continued to drink in a lively manner. In the distance, the flashing neon lights showed the prosperity of Hong Kong Island.
"call"
Ji Bu stood in front of the rooftop railing, leaning over the railing and looking down at the busy traffic at his feet:
“I never expected that the night view of Hong Kong Island would be so beautiful.”
"certainly."
Song Zijie came to Ji Bu with a half glass of foreign wine and handed him the glass: "Abu, thank you for helping our brothers so much."
"Without you, Brother Hao would probably have to stay in prison for more than a year."
"You're welcome."
Ji Bu waved his hand, took the wine glass and took a sip: "Between friends, this is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
"Um"
Song Zijie groaned, put down the wine glass in his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it for Ji Bu, lit one himself, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Song Zihao and Mark Li who were drinking with everyone over there:
"My brother took the wrong path when he was young. Now he can come out and change his mind and start a new life. I'm very happy."
"It's just that what I'm worried about is the things that happened to him in the past."
"hehe."
Ji Bu blew smoke into the distant sky: "What? Are you worried? Don't worry, I'm doing my job now, he can't do anything else."
He didn't even wait for Song Zijie to finish his words before he dismissed Song Zijie's concerns: "Just like Brother Ma, don't worry."
Ji Bu turned around, leaning against the railing and looking at the people over there: "Don't forget, we are now a serious people, an alliance of undercover agents."
"Ordinary characters don't dare to mess with us, so they don't have to worry so much."
"hehe."
Song Zijie reached out and patted his head, then picked up the cup again: "Thank you."
"Um"
Ji Bu nodded and patted his shoulder: "Let's go and have a drink together."
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North District.
Cai Yuanqi's villa.
Cai Yuanqi, wearing pajamas, was sitting on the balcony, as if in trance, dazed in the oncoming wind.
The burning cigar in his hand was blown by the wind, and the smoke was messy.
"Sir Cai."
The subordinate walked up from outside and came to Cai Yuanqi: "This afternoon, Ali's ashes have been sent to the cemetery, and Ji Bu buried him."
"Um"
Cai Yuanqi responded expressionlessly, picked up the cigar and took a sip hard. The thick smoke shrouded his entire body, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
The balcony fell into silence again.
It will take several minutes.
The subordinate looked at Cai Yuanqi, who was still sitting motionless, and couldn't help but said: "Let's go, Sir Cai, it's cold outside, it's getting late, you should rest."
Cai Yuanqi ignored him.
"What happened to Ali is something no one has thought of."
The subordinate carefully considered his words and continued to persuade: "I originally thought that Ji Bu could be dealt with, but Ali was too impatient, and Ji Bu took advantage of him and got into the situation."
"This kind of thing is possible. If the two sides fight, one of them will definitely fall. If Ali falls, it is bad luck for us."
"Okay."
Cai Yuanqi reached out his hand in displeasure and interrupted him: "That's not what I was thinking about. Just Ali, if he dies, he will die."
"Um"
The subordinate's lips twitched and his expression was blank for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He quickly said, "That's right, it's just Ali."
It turned out that I was overthinking it and thought Cai Yuanqi was heartbroken over Ali's death.
"What I'm worried about now is that Ali died suddenly and I won't be able to contact them in a short time."
Cai Yuanqi kept talking: "The territory that Ali has built in Mexico over the years will definitely not be able to stand. The situation there is so complicated and complicated. It will definitely be annexed by other forces before we can intervene."
The news of Ali's death reached Cai Yuanqi's ears. In fact, Cai Yuanqi was not too sad. In his eyes, Ali was just a pawn that he used.
It's just that this chess piece, which he spent a lot of effort to cultivate, suddenly became useless, which inevitably made him feel a huge loss.
After Ali's accident, he tried to contact people in Mexico, but they only recognized Ali, and Ali's accident got out of control.
"well"
Cai Yuanqi sighed and shook his head: "Once Ali dies, if the Mexican side loses control, we will be very sad next."
Earlier.
Most of the funds for his operations came from Ali's white powder business line. Now that Ali is dead, this line has been cut off.
Without the support of this major source of funds, the funds provided by the few companies in my hands are far from enough to operate the interest chain of my group.
Everyone is bound together by interests. If there is irreparable loss of interests, it will become uncontrollable.
Within a short period of time.
Cai Yuanqi felt huge financial pressure.
"So be it."
After thinking for a long time, Cai Yuanqi found no better way: "Go and check with the financial team to see how much funds we still have."
"Also, how much money can be recovered from the threads in Ali's hands? If Ali dies, all the threads that can be recovered must be recovered, otherwise something will happen."
"Okay, I understand."
The subordinate nodded and thought briefly: "By the way, Ji Bu and the others are back now, what should we do with them?!"
"Don't worry about them"
Cai Yuanqi let out a breath, pinched his eyebrows and shook his head repeatedly with a headache. Now he felt upset when he heard the name Ji Bu.
There was a pause.
He stopped his subordinates who were about to leave, and then said, "Well, Ji Bu still has to take care of it."
"You contact Ma Jun for me and ask Ma Jun to go to Wang Bao to stir up trouble. At this time, Wang Bao can go to Teng Jibu and give us some time to breathe."
"Wang Bao bought so many goods from Ali before and gave him a large deposit and advance payment."
Cai Yuanqi spoke very quickly: "Right now, all these goods are folded in Wanwan, and we will definitely not give him the money again. Let's just say that the money belongs to Ali and has not passed through our hands."
"If Wang Bao has any ideas, let Wang Bao handle it by himself. Every injustice has its own owner, and we will definitely not bear this responsibility."
"OK!"
The subordinates' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they nodded in agreement.
"ASAP!"
Cai Yuanqi tapped his finger on the table: "You must take advantage of this opportunity to pull back all the threads you can, and you can't let Ji Bu and the others keep an eye on you."
"yes!"
The subordinate agreed again and quickly left.
"The Yan family shovel!"
Cai Yuanqi listened to his subordinates' footsteps getting further and further away. He gritted his teeth and stared at the bustling night view of Hong Kong Island in the distance. The masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks squirmed as he gritted his teeth:
"Can't make it?"
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During this time.
Wang Bao's life was very prosperous. After Ali got a batch of goods, the business in the place immediately changed qualitatively.
The market that was originally created by Lin Kun being imprisoned was already empty. After Wang Bao's new products gained a very good reputation, they immediately spread in the circle.
Many club bosses who were out of money and hungry found Wang Bao and bought the goods he had.
In a short period of time, Wang Bao sold the goods and made a lot of money.
Not only that, as Ali told him at the beginning, Wang Bao had a regional monopoly on this batch of goods, so he naturally acted as a middleman.
Several associations paid him deposits, took goods from him, stabilized the market, and everyone made money together.
so.
In less than a month, Wang Bao made a lot of money, and his subordinates' power more than doubled.
After the funds were quickly withdrawn, Wang Bao once again had new ideas.
After Ali's batch of goods arrives, should I renegotiate a new contract with him?
Make yourself exclusive to him, and all those who want to buy the goods can only do so through your own hands.
The idea is this.
only.
Bad news soon came: Ali was on the street in Wanwan.
After hearing the news, Wang Bao felt bad for a moment. He had a bad premonition and tried to contact Ali's people, but he couldn't.
Not only was Wang Bao's own interests affected, but the downlines he had developed also began to put pressure on him.
As Ali went offline, more and more club bosses knew the news and came to Wang Baolai to ask for money.
Ali's supply of goods has been cut off, and Wang Bao still has shitty goods in his hands.
According to the rules, there is never a saying that there is a margin between buyers and sellers of white powder.
The reason why they gave Wang Bao a deposit was because the supply of white powder in the market was insufficient and everyone was waiting for the white powder to open.
Secondly, this batch of goods is indeed good. Some people tried to talk to Ali privately and wanted to bypass Wang Bao and trade directly with Ali, but Ali vetoed it.
Ali's attitude at the beginning was very firm: When doing business, go to Wang Bao and don't talk to me.
It was just like this that Wang Bao took the opportunity to get a lot of money for himself.
now.
Ali is on the street, these people will naturally ask Wang Bao to get back the deposit.
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Wang Bao's venue was filled with talkers from various social groups.
