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Then with a slap, Jin Sheng slapped the big man so dizzy that he covered his face with his hands.

"Ma Dan, if you dare to meddle in Grandpa's business, you're courting death!" The black-faced man shouted angrily, berating the others for calling.

paralysis!

Disrespectful words!Ask for a fight.

Jin Sheng snorted coldly, raised his palm, and slapped the black-faced man several times before he could react.

When the other three saw this scene, their hind legs were terrified, like turtles shrinking their heads.

"You dare to hit me?" The black-faced man shouted angrily, dialed Zhou Hu's phone, and told Jin Sheng's whereabouts.

Zhou Hu made a phone call and told his cousin Liu Xin.

Liu Xin told him that he would do everything possible to keep him, and he would bring someone here immediately.

After making the phone call, the big black-faced man was arrogant and said: "Paralyzed, you don't even ask who I am, but you hit me, and you can't eat and walk around."

"Really?" Jin Sheng snorted coldly and said, "Tell me about your background, could it be that you were sent by Hell Yama or the Monkey King?"

"Hmph!" The black-faced man let out a disdain, and said, "It's about the same. Do you know the Zhou Group?"

"Zhou's Group? I know a little bit, it seems very powerful."

"Now you know how good I am? I'll give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow three times, then go to the tobacco shop next door, buy a rare cigarette, two bottles of Moutai, and I'll spare you." The black-faced man was proud.

Jin Sheng nodded repeatedly on purpose, took out his mobile phone and said, "Brother, wait a minute, I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring that much money with me, so I called and asked someone to send the money."

"Is this more or less the same?" The black-faced man said while patting Jin Sheng's shoulder.

Jin Sheng has already called.

"Hello! Mr. Zhou?"

"Jin Sheng! Why are you so busy recently? I don't have time for Zhou Hui to ask you to have a meal together."

"I've been a little busy recently, and I've been a supplier."

"Supplier? Jin Sheng, Zhou Hui didn't tell you, can you choose any position in the company? Supplier is a thankless profession. In my opinion, you should stop doing it and come to work in our group Bar!"

How did Zhou Lei know that the supplier of Jinsheng was so special that it was supplied by Tianting to the fairy Chang'e of the Moon Palace.

"Sir, I appreciate your kindness. Sir, I am in a little trouble now. Can you come over here! By the way, bring some money."

"Jin Sheng, what's wrong?"

Hearing Zhou Lei's doubts, Jin Sheng told what happened outside the hot and sour noodle restaurant.

At this time, Zhou Lei got angry, scolded the son of a bitch, and told Jin Sheng that he would be there soon.

After that, the two parties hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, a black nanny car drove up to the hot and sour noodle restaurant.

Jin Sheng had been in a black nanny car and knew that Zhou Lei was here.

Hastily said to the black-faced man: "My friend is here, let's go, follow me to get the money."

When the black-faced man saw the nanny's car, fear flashed in his eyes, and he said inwardly, "Mine, nanny's car, this kid is actually familiar with the person who drives the nanny's car."

Not only him, but everyone present was shocked, especially the proprietress of the hot and sour noodle restaurant.

She was already overwhelmed with gratitude for Jin Sheng's help, and unexpectedly she was still doing it for her. When she saw the nanny's car again, she thought to herself, "Who the hell is he? He has such courage."

"Hello, Jinsheng!"

"Well! You are also good!"

The middle-aged man who got out of the nanny's car was blocked by Jin Sheng, and the black-faced man didn't know who it was.

Waiting until Jin Sheng walked away, the middle-aged man handed him a cigarette and turned around. When he saw who it was, he was very surprised.

"It's him? The person he wants to send the money to is Mr. Zhou?"

When the black-faced man arrived in great surprise, Zhou Lei had already arrived in front of him and said, "Jin Sheng, who was the person who asked you for cigarettes and alcohol just now?"

Jin Sheng nodded slightly, and said, "Mr. Zhou, that's the black-faced brother. He said he has a very close relationship with the Zhou Group."

"What?" Zhou Lei was surprised, glaring at the black-faced man in front of him, and said, "You have a close relationship with my Zhou Group, tell me, who has a close relationship with you?"

The black-faced man met Zhou Hu before, and went to the Zhou Group as many times as returning home. How could he not recognize Zhou Lei, and how could Zhou Lei have never seen him before, but he didn't know his name.

"Me! Me?" The black-faced man was sweating on his forehead, and he was incoherent. He didn't know that Zhou Lei had fired Zhou Hu, so he thought Zhou Hu was Zhou Lei's adopted son. If Zhou Hu saw this In one scene, I will definitely make myself unable to eat and walk around, while faltering answers, while preparing to escape.

"Hey! Black-faced brother, didn't you just say that you want me to give you three kowtows, and you want to buy a pair of rare cigarettes and two bottles of Moutai? My friend sent money, you must not leave, wait for me Go buy it for you!" Jin Sheng said as he was about to go to the tobacco shop next door to buy cigarettes and alcohol.

"Boss, take two rare cigarettes, and four bottles of Moutai. I kept my black-faced brother waiting for a long time today, and I will give him double the cigarettes and alcohol!"

Seeing that the boss took out two precious cigarettes and four bottles of Moutai and handed them to Jin Sheng, the black-faced man didn't dare to accept the matter, and hurriedly took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his bag, gave it to the shop boss, and it was settled. The bill for two premium cigarettes and four bottles of Moutai.

"Hey! Black-faced brother, what are you doing, how can I ask you to pay me? I bought this for you."

The black-faced man shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no, I gave you the cigarettes and alcohol. A small gift is not a respect. I was so young that I didn't know Taishan just now. Please give me a lot!"

"You really gave it to me?"

The black-faced man nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Jin Sheng opened the precious cigarettes, took out a pack, took out one, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and said: "It really is rare, black-faced brother, let's smoke one first."

The black-faced man had no choice but to accept the cigarettes handed over by Jin Sheng, with a terrified expression on his face, but deep regret in his heart, he thought he would get some money from the hot and sour noodle shop, and then get some cigarettes and alcohol in Jin Sheng's hands to smoke and drink. Unexpectedly, none of them worked, and I made myself post two thousands of yuan upside down.

While Jin Sheng was talking to Zhou Lei, he was afraid that Zhou Hu would come and scold him later, so he ran away quickly.

After the black-faced man escaped, Zhou Lei answered the phone and wanted to go back to the company to deal with matters. He told Jin Sheng that he must find time to come home for a meal, and then left first.

Taking rare cigarettes and Moutai, Jin Sheng walked into a hot and sour noodle restaurant that had no customers.

"Mr., thank you!" The lady proprietress of the powder restaurant walked up to Jin Sheng, bowed to him, showing her white body.

"Eldest sister, you're being polite, I didn't do anything, besides, elder sister, look, I also earned a pair of rare cigarettes and two bottles of Moutai?"

While talking, Jin Sheng sat down at the table, looked at the charming proprietress in front of him, and asked, "Sister, are you the only one in the shop?"

The eldest sister nodded slightly and told the sad past.

She was originally from the countryside. One month after she got married, her husband died in a car accident. Later, in order to leave her sad place, she came to Qianshan City to open this hot and sour noodle restaurant.