How did Qiao Yelei, who was so arrogant, suddenly become a guest of honor?

But he didn't ask any more questions. After hesitating for a moment, he pointed at Ding Jinxiong's group and asked, "Brother Qi, what should we do with them?"

"Let them squat!" Zhou Qi said casually.

Zhao Dabai smacked his lips, nodded, and went to make tea.

After a while, Zhou Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said to Qiao Yelei happily: "Hey, this taste is just what I want, it's amazing, come, try it."

Qiao Yelei had a confused look on his face. He had no idea what Zhou Qi was up to, so he had no choice but to pick up the cup and gulp down the drink.

The taste is a bit weird, but it's barely acceptable.

Then, he seemed to begin to understand that Zhou Qi was jealous of his father and didn't want to cause trouble for him. He was trying to win him over!

However, as soon as the game started, he was immediately confused again.

He didn’t know if he was dazzled or what, but he actually saw Zhou Qi’s game character, and the number of lives displayed showed that he had thirty.

And he only has three lives.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Qiao Yelei said.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qi asked, "I'm using a secret book, you can use it too."

"How to use it?" Qiao Yelei asked curiously.

"Once the secret book is revealed, it's no longer mysterious." Zhou Qi said with a smile.

The corner of Qiao Yelei's mouth twitched.

He understood that Zhou Qi wanted him to drink his fill.

He is now hoping that his father Qiao Zhenguo will show up soon.

Qiao Zhenguo is indeed a man who has seen the world.

After hanging up the phone, he didn't panic immediately, but thought about the matter first.

Although he had never met Zhou Qi, after hearing that Zhou Qi was the general agent of three provinces, he called Ding Jinxiong to inquire about this person.

Qiao Zhenguo was a little surprised to learn that Zhou Qi's company almost closed down shortly after it opened.

Subor was featured in CCTV advertisements, and this product is quite popular. As the general agent in three provinces, how could they not be able to run the business properly with such a popular product?

To be honest, when he first heard the news, he was skeptical.

But after chatting for a few sentences, he had an idea.

To put it bluntly, it is like holding a big pie but not being able to bite it, or a pony trying to pull a cart but not being able to do it.

Qiao Zhenguo didn't expect to take Zhou Qi's big cake all by himself in one go, so he let Qiao Yelei explore the way first.

As for Ding Jinxiong, it was not him who instructed him to do this, but Qiao Yelei took the initiative to approach him in order to save face.

With Ding Jinxiong as his pillar of support, Qiao Zhenguo naturally felt confident.

So he picked up the phone and called Ding Jinxiong, intending to ask him to bring people to check out the situation.

The phone was quickly picked up, and a rough voice came: "Who is it?"

"Is Ding Jinxiong here?" Qiao Zhenguo asked.

The tone on the other end of the phone immediately became respectful: "Third Master, Brother Xiong took his men out and hasn't come back yet!"

"Where have you been?"

"The lumber mill in the eastern suburbs."

Qiao Zhenguo was slightly startled.

Could it be that Qiao Yelei saw that things were not going well and asked him for help?

However, since Ding Jinxiong went to Zhou Qi's territory, his son probably wouldn't be in any danger. He didn't believe Zhou Qi had the courage to confront Ding Jinxiong.

I feel a lot more at ease.

He has been working hard in the city over the years, and the influence of his hometown has weakened.

For this kind of things, Ding Jinxiong has to take action.

Since Ding Jinxiong has already taken action.

It just saves him from worrying.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and decided to prepare five million yuan, take a few people with him, and rush to the East Suburb Timber Factory.

After more than an hour, Qiao Yelei was so drunk that even the water he drank was spilling out.

He clasped his hands together in front of Zhou Qi and waved them beggingly.

He could no longer speak, and felt like water would pour out if he opened his mouth. He simply couldn't drink any more.

Zhou Qi looked at him and laughed. He threw the handle on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said leisurely, "Your father doesn't seem to care much. He's really slow to come."

Qiao Yelei sat there without saying a word.

I held my stomach, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, two cars, one black and one white, one was a Santana and the other was a van, drove into the yard one after the other.

There was a sharp brake sound, the car door opened with a bang, and seven or eight people got out of the car.

One of them, who looked a little thin, was none other than Qiao Lao San, the real Qiao Zhenguo.

When Qiao Yelei saw it, he immediately became excited.

Just as he was about to stand up, Zhou Qi got there first. He stood up, raised his hand to hold down Qiao Yelei, signaling him not to move.

Zhou Qi waved in the direction of Qiao Zhenguo with a smile.

At this moment, Qiao Zhenguo's face looked somewhat solemn.

The scene before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

There was no trace of Ding Jinxiong. There were a few people squatting beside him, but they were surrounded so tightly that his appearance could not be seen clearly. There were at least thirty people around him, and all of them looked at him unfriendly.

After taking a quick look around, his gaze rested on Qiao Yelei. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then his gaze finally locked onto Zhou Qi. He narrowed his eyes and walked over with his men.

"Are you Zhou Qi?"

"Mr. Qiao San, I have long heard of your great name!"

"I don't want to waste time talking. I'll take my son away. We'll slowly settle the score for today's incident."

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Qiao Lao San, I am quite polite to you. I have given you enough face. Why do you sound like you are threatening me?"

"I want to ask, how are you going to settle this account with me?"

Qiao Zhenguo narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, if you don't know your limits, you will suffer. You may think that I have been in the city for many years and have no connections here. But I tell you, it is still easy to deal with you."

"Oh, so that's the case. For example, who do you think can deal with me?" Zhou Qi asked.

Qiao Zhenguo sneered: "I heard that you were hanging out with Ding Jinxiong for a while a few years ago. Do you want me to call him over and talk things out with you?"

"Ding Jinxiong, it seems that there is no need to go through so much trouble." Zhou Qi said.

Qiao Zhenguo smiled when he heard this: "So, kid, don't be so arrogant. For me, dealing with you is a piece of cake."

"You misunderstood."

"I mean, don't bother looking for Ding Jinxiong anymore, he's right here now."

Qiao Zhenguo was slightly stunned.

Zhou Qi glanced at him, then waved towards Zhao Dabai.

Zhao Dabai asked people to disperse, revealing the true faces of several people squatting on the ground.

"Hey, you guys, get out of here. Ding Jinxiong, stay here!" Zhou Qi said.

Ding Jinxiong's men all ran away.

Among them, a dusty guy moved towards Zhou Qi.

Qiao Zhenguo frowned and stared at the person who came.

"What's wrong? Can't you recognize your old friends?" Zhou Qi joked.

Qiao Zhenguo glanced at Zhou Qi, then looked at Ding Jinxiong carefully.

When the man came closer, Qiao Zhenguo was startled.

It’s really him!

Suddenly, a chill ran up from the bottom of my heart.

He and Ding Jinxiong are old friends. In all these years, he has never seen Ding Jinxiong so miserable. He looked so miserable that even his own mother could hardly recognize him.

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