Chapter 217 Rescue the ruthless gangster 05
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
"Boss."
The other two people also shouted. Although they were equally confused, they did not question him like Du Ruosong. After all, the boss's love life was not something they should worry about.
Meng Fuchi nodded and took Jinchen to sit down. For a moment, he didn't know how to introduce the person to them. In the end, he just said lightly, "The child of an old friend."
Jinchen pretended not to hear anything, just looked at the people in the living room with a smile, and met the characters in the original plot.
The gentle and thin man named Zuo Kun was the one who still had faith in Du Ruosong in the original plot until the end. He was also the first person Du Ruosong killed when he came to power.
A handsome man named Chu Cang, a bloody man, was framed by Du Ruosong after the Dupin incident. He thought it was his own mistake and committed suicide to apologize.
He stayed on Du Ruosong's face for a few more seconds, caught a glimpse of his angry expression, and raised his eyebrows secretly.
Du Ruosong has already hooked up with Liang Shu, but why does he feel that he still misses his wife? She is still called Fuchi. Everyone else calls her boss, so he is special.
Jinchen withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
"He had earplugs on and couldn't hear."
Meng Fuchi tapped the handle of the soft chair with his finger, "Is there anything I want to report?"
"Actually, there's nothing important. Since the casino was snatched away by Long Zhentian, we listened to you and strengthened the control of various places a lot."
Zuo Kun scratched his head, "Brother Du suddenly called us here and said he wanted to discuss things with you."
"I have nothing to do here." Chu Cang looked up and drank the fine tea in the porcelain cup like a cow chewing peonies, then turned to look at Du Ruosong.
"What's the matter with you, Lao Du?"
Du Ruosong suppressed his displeasure and forced out a smile:
"The Casino in the East District of City A has changed hands. I heard that Fu Chi went to negotiate tonight and failed to get it back. I want to hold a meeting to find out the reasons for this failure and to clean up the people who are not doing anything."
As soon as he said this, the living room suddenly fell into silence.
Only the unhurried tapping sound of Meng Fuchi seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present.
Zuo Kun and Chu Cang looked at each other with their hearts in their throats.
Who doesn’t know that the casino’s boss got the wrong information, which led to the entire decision-making error?
It is normal to have both losses and gains in this business. What does Du Ruosong mean by bringing this matter up today?
Should they be allowed to judge the boss's mistakes? !
Chu Cang's face darkened, and the porcelain cup banged back on the nanmu coffee table, and he said in a rough voice, "What do you mean, it's gone if it's gone. ELF is not just a profitable casino, why are you holding on to it?"
"That's right, Brother Du, no matter what the reason is, at least we haven't lost money, right? If we let the killers under us take a few more orders, won't the money be back!"
Zuo Kun still had a smile on his face, but his frown showed his disapproval of Du Ruosong's behavior.
Du Ruosong didn't care what the other two people thought at all. He always looked at Meng Fuchi with a smile. When he saw that he was silent, he got excited again.
"What do you think, boss? What we lost by this mistake, just counting the banker's rake in the casino, is one billion a year. It's a pity."
The knocking sound stopped and the living room fell into silence again.
Meng Fuchi raised his eyes and glanced at Du Ruosong, his chin slightly raised, his phoenix eyes were incomprehensible, not angry but proud.
"Then what do you think, how should we deal with it?"
He stared at Du Ruosong, his eyes getting colder and colder.
Previous suspicions were now becoming clearer.
Du Ruosong... seems to be quite dissatisfied.
"I mean, it's better to get rid of the people who were responsible for managing the casino before and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys." Du Ruosong said with a smile.
What a good example to kill chickens and monkeys.
Jinchen licked his tiger teeth and stared at the screen with cold eyes. He killed those people who only followed orders. What kind of monkey can he respect? It's Meng Fuchi.
The people present were all human beings, and after hearing the meaning of his words, Meng Fuchi used his eyes to stop Chu Cang who was about to get angry and stood up, and raised his lips in a cold voice.
"It's just a casino, you can call it a pity."
He leaned back slightly and looked down at Du Ruosong, "When did my horizons become so low? It's really like when I first arrived at ELF."
The smile on Du Ruosong's face suddenly faded, his lips tightened, and his eyes retracted with panic and regret.
"...Yes, I'm overthinking it. Does the boss think that Long Zhentian has taken advantage of this matter in vain? Where can I put the face of the leader of the five major ELF organizations?"
"I have my own way, you don't have to worry about it."
Seeing that he was exhausted, Meng Fuchi suddenly felt bored and took a sip of tea.
It's actually warm.
He was a little surprised and looked at the teapot.
A long time has passed since I came in, and the air conditioning in the living room is turned on enough. What's wrong with the water in the tea cup...
Meng Fuchi turned to look at Jinchen and told him to put down his phone at some point and sit down to wait for him.
"Did you refill the tea?" he asked.
Jinchen immediately frowned and pointed to his ears, indicating that he couldn't hear.
Only then did he remember to ask Jinchen to take off the earplugs and repeat the question again.
This time Jinchen nodded and replied, "It's me. You guys have been chatting for a long time. It's too air-conditioned here. Drinking cold tea and sleeping later will not be comfortable."
Meng Fuchi was stunned for a few seconds, feeling the warm temperature of the porcelain cup in his hand, looking at Jinchen's eyes that seemed to be filled with starlight, and suddenly felt that something in his heart was touched.
There are many servants and assistants in his house, but none of them are as meticulous as Jin Chen and are not afraid of him.
"Brother Chi, don't you like drinking warm water..."
Jinchen suddenly took his arm and softened his tone a little, "It's my first day here and I don't know anything."
"No, you did a good job."
Meng Fuchi drank the rest of the tea and praised him, feeling much better.
"Let's all go back. Let's forget about the casino. I will find a way to fill the gap."
"Okay boss, you are tired from running around these days. Take a good rest."
After watching the interaction between the two, Zuo Kun pressed his surprise, got up and left with Chu Cang.
Du Ruosong didn't want to leave just like that. He looked at Jinchen with a bad tone.
"I wanted to ask just now. The boss said he is the son of an old friend. I wonder which old friend he is? Could it be that he is the young master of some wealthy family?"
Jinchen was still wearing the clothes of a bartender. Apart from his appearance and temperament, his attire did not look like a wealthy family at all. Du Ruosong obviously asked this on purpose.
"I... am not a young master from a rich family."
Jinchen lowered his head and trembled, and the hand that grabbed Meng Fuchi's arm suddenly used some force, as if he was grasping the only driftwood that could give him peace of mind.
Inexplicably, Meng Fuchi enjoyed this feeling.
Enjoy the feeling that this person can only rely on himself to live well.
He patted Jinchen's hand and told him to relax.
"Du Ruosong, you have crossed the line. You don't need to worry about my personal life."
Meng Fuchi pulled the person to his feet and left another sentence before leaving.
"Don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about, otherwise it will collapse one day."
The other two people also shouted. Although they were equally confused, they did not question him like Du Ruosong. After all, the boss's love life was not something they should worry about.
Meng Fuchi nodded and took Jinchen to sit down. For a moment, he didn't know how to introduce the person to them. In the end, he just said lightly, "The child of an old friend."
Jinchen pretended not to hear anything, just looked at the people in the living room with a smile, and met the characters in the original plot.
The gentle and thin man named Zuo Kun was the one who still had faith in Du Ruosong in the original plot until the end. He was also the first person Du Ruosong killed when he came to power.
A handsome man named Chu Cang, a bloody man, was framed by Du Ruosong after the Dupin incident. He thought it was his own mistake and committed suicide to apologize.
He stayed on Du Ruosong's face for a few more seconds, caught a glimpse of his angry expression, and raised his eyebrows secretly.
Du Ruosong has already hooked up with Liang Shu, but why does he feel that he still misses his wife? She is still called Fuchi. Everyone else calls her boss, so he is special.
Jinchen withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
"He had earplugs on and couldn't hear."
Meng Fuchi tapped the handle of the soft chair with his finger, "Is there anything I want to report?"
"Actually, there's nothing important. Since the casino was snatched away by Long Zhentian, we listened to you and strengthened the control of various places a lot."
Zuo Kun scratched his head, "Brother Du suddenly called us here and said he wanted to discuss things with you."
"I have nothing to do here." Chu Cang looked up and drank the fine tea in the porcelain cup like a cow chewing peonies, then turned to look at Du Ruosong.
"What's the matter with you, Lao Du?"
Du Ruosong suppressed his displeasure and forced out a smile:
"The Casino in the East District of City A has changed hands. I heard that Fu Chi went to negotiate tonight and failed to get it back. I want to hold a meeting to find out the reasons for this failure and to clean up the people who are not doing anything."
As soon as he said this, the living room suddenly fell into silence.
Only the unhurried tapping sound of Meng Fuchi seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present.
Zuo Kun and Chu Cang looked at each other with their hearts in their throats.
Who doesn’t know that the casino’s boss got the wrong information, which led to the entire decision-making error?
It is normal to have both losses and gains in this business. What does Du Ruosong mean by bringing this matter up today?
Should they be allowed to judge the boss's mistakes? !
Chu Cang's face darkened, and the porcelain cup banged back on the nanmu coffee table, and he said in a rough voice, "What do you mean, it's gone if it's gone. ELF is not just a profitable casino, why are you holding on to it?"
"That's right, Brother Du, no matter what the reason is, at least we haven't lost money, right? If we let the killers under us take a few more orders, won't the money be back!"
Zuo Kun still had a smile on his face, but his frown showed his disapproval of Du Ruosong's behavior.
Du Ruosong didn't care what the other two people thought at all. He always looked at Meng Fuchi with a smile. When he saw that he was silent, he got excited again.
"What do you think, boss? What we lost by this mistake, just counting the banker's rake in the casino, is one billion a year. It's a pity."
The knocking sound stopped and the living room fell into silence again.
Meng Fuchi raised his eyes and glanced at Du Ruosong, his chin slightly raised, his phoenix eyes were incomprehensible, not angry but proud.
"Then what do you think, how should we deal with it?"
He stared at Du Ruosong, his eyes getting colder and colder.
Previous suspicions were now becoming clearer.
Du Ruosong... seems to be quite dissatisfied.
"I mean, it's better to get rid of the people who were responsible for managing the casino before and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys." Du Ruosong said with a smile.
What a good example to kill chickens and monkeys.
Jinchen licked his tiger teeth and stared at the screen with cold eyes. He killed those people who only followed orders. What kind of monkey can he respect? It's Meng Fuchi.
The people present were all human beings, and after hearing the meaning of his words, Meng Fuchi used his eyes to stop Chu Cang who was about to get angry and stood up, and raised his lips in a cold voice.
"It's just a casino, you can call it a pity."
He leaned back slightly and looked down at Du Ruosong, "When did my horizons become so low? It's really like when I first arrived at ELF."
The smile on Du Ruosong's face suddenly faded, his lips tightened, and his eyes retracted with panic and regret.
"...Yes, I'm overthinking it. Does the boss think that Long Zhentian has taken advantage of this matter in vain? Where can I put the face of the leader of the five major ELF organizations?"
"I have my own way, you don't have to worry about it."
Seeing that he was exhausted, Meng Fuchi suddenly felt bored and took a sip of tea.
It's actually warm.
He was a little surprised and looked at the teapot.
A long time has passed since I came in, and the air conditioning in the living room is turned on enough. What's wrong with the water in the tea cup...
Meng Fuchi turned to look at Jinchen and told him to put down his phone at some point and sit down to wait for him.
"Did you refill the tea?" he asked.
Jinchen immediately frowned and pointed to his ears, indicating that he couldn't hear.
Only then did he remember to ask Jinchen to take off the earplugs and repeat the question again.
This time Jinchen nodded and replied, "It's me. You guys have been chatting for a long time. It's too air-conditioned here. Drinking cold tea and sleeping later will not be comfortable."
Meng Fuchi was stunned for a few seconds, feeling the warm temperature of the porcelain cup in his hand, looking at Jinchen's eyes that seemed to be filled with starlight, and suddenly felt that something in his heart was touched.
There are many servants and assistants in his house, but none of them are as meticulous as Jin Chen and are not afraid of him.
"Brother Chi, don't you like drinking warm water..."
Jinchen suddenly took his arm and softened his tone a little, "It's my first day here and I don't know anything."
"No, you did a good job."
Meng Fuchi drank the rest of the tea and praised him, feeling much better.
"Let's all go back. Let's forget about the casino. I will find a way to fill the gap."
"Okay boss, you are tired from running around these days. Take a good rest."
After watching the interaction between the two, Zuo Kun pressed his surprise, got up and left with Chu Cang.
Du Ruosong didn't want to leave just like that. He looked at Jinchen with a bad tone.
"I wanted to ask just now. The boss said he is the son of an old friend. I wonder which old friend he is? Could it be that he is the young master of some wealthy family?"
Jinchen was still wearing the clothes of a bartender. Apart from his appearance and temperament, his attire did not look like a wealthy family at all. Du Ruosong obviously asked this on purpose.
"I... am not a young master from a rich family."
Jinchen lowered his head and trembled, and the hand that grabbed Meng Fuchi's arm suddenly used some force, as if he was grasping the only driftwood that could give him peace of mind.
Inexplicably, Meng Fuchi enjoyed this feeling.
Enjoy the feeling that this person can only rely on himself to live well.
He patted Jinchen's hand and told him to relax.
"Du Ruosong, you have crossed the line. You don't need to worry about my personal life."
Meng Fuchi pulled the person to his feet and left another sentence before leaving.
"Don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about, otherwise it will collapse one day."
