I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 32

2022-03-09

Chapter 32 Spicy Ginger, why did it come to this

Late at night.

Zhang Guobin took Zhu Baoyi back to Mong Kok by car.

The streets of Mong Kok are full of lights, and the night is as noisy as the day.

The doors of dentists, wet markets, and shops were closed, but the lights of bars, nightclubs, and baths were turned on again.

Miao Shunyi was driving.

"Brother Bin, a crown has been following along." He glanced at the rear-view mirror frequently, drove with one hand, and reached into the gun pocket at his waist with one hand.

"Park the car at the Galaxy Nightclub." Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Miss Zhu, are you interested in having a drink?"

How could Zhu Baoyi not understand what he saw in front of him? condition?

Mr. Zhang is not so much inviting her to drink, but to ensure her safety.

She had a look of fear on her face, raised her white shirt, hid her face shyly under the collar, nodded.

"Squeak." Pingzhi's car stopped at the entrance of Galaxy Nightclub, and the parking boy immediately stood up on the bench, patted the two rotten boys on the shoulders, and hurried forward with the rotten boys: "Yes Big brother's car!"

"Big brother, good evening." The parking boy opened the car door and greeted him with a bow. Zhang Guobin stepped out of the car, turned around and took Zhu Baoyi's hand, leading Miss Zhu to get off.

"Big sister in law." The younger brothers bowed again and called out obediently.

Zhu Baoyi doesn't know if it's because he's afraid, or if he's looking for something, he doesn't deny it, and he's even used to it.

Zhang Guobin patted her shoulder gently, hugged her shoulder in time, turned to Dongguan Miao and said, "You are in charge of handling it, and you can find me if you have anything."

"Don't worry. , Brother Bin." Under the night, Dongguan Miao closed her shirt and stood in front of the car.

Zhang Guobin took Zhu Baoyi's shoulders, and the two entered the night scene together. Several horses separated the flow of people and led the way ahead, leaving a space for the big guy to enter.

Zhang Guobin and Zhu Baoyi sat down in a large sofa area in the middle of the nightclub. Alone raised his legs and took a cigar from Ma Zi.

The leader of the audience took out his lighter and handed it to the boss. Zhang Guobin tilted his head and took two sips. The flashing cigar butt was extremely eye-catching in the arena.

A dozen or so horses stand in a circle to say hello to the boss.

The boss said in advance: "Your name is Xian Shui, right?"

"It's me, boss." Xian Shui, wearing a night club manager suit, took back the lighter and paid laugh.

"One glass of whisky, one glass of mojito." Zhang Guobin explained, just as the wine was served on the table, a man in a suit walked through the crowd, deliberately found Zhang Guobin's table, went around behind the sofa, Leaning over, he said, "Brother Bing, you have caught it."

Zhang Guobin nods.

"Ms. Zhu, you have two drinks by yourself first. Don't worry, you are the guest you brought, and no one dares to harass you in Yau Tsimwang." He stood up and confessed: "Look at Point."

He took a cigar and walked away from the wine table in a black suit.

Zhu Baoyi curled up at the foot of the couch, looking at his back, holding the wine glass in his hand, took a shallow sip, his beautiful throat kept stirring.

Zhang Guobin, led by two people, passed through the wine tables, bypassed the kitchen, and pushed open the back door of the nightclub.

“bang!”

Nightclub,

Outside the back door, in an alley.

A pony raises a stick, fiercely hits someone, knocking the silhouette over with one hit.

The bruised and bruised silhouette knocked over a trash can and fell to the ground together with the person and the bucket.

"Stop!"

Zhang Guobin stepped out of the shadows, raised his hand and shouted.

“Brother Bing.”

“Brother Bing.”

A group of horses stopped, holding sticks to make way, bowing nodded,

Dongguan Miao leaned against the corner, with a cigarette in his mouth, with one foot on the wall. Seeing Brother Bing, he threw away the cigarette butt, walked to Brother Bing and whispered, "Brother Bing."

"It's spicy ginger!"

"Oh!"

"Spicy ginger?"

Zhang Guobin thought about it, and suddenly realized.

He looked up and down at the embarrassed bald man in front of him, but he couldn't recognize him for a while.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about becoming handsome, it's because of being beaten too badly, and the bloody nose and swollen face can't see people clearly.

"Spicy ginger, how did you get mixed up like this?"

"You go over to Fellow Daoist Hui, isn't it okay to mix? It is said that one person manages three streets and puts on Airs, why are you bringing a guy to me now?"

He took two steps forward, stood in front of Spicy Ginger, with a cigar between his fingertips, looked down at him and asked.

Abin has always had a good temper.

Being a person and doing things, pay attention to the scale and take care of the world.

He doesn't take a firm stand on his own face, a swaying rotten boy, can't talk about disgust, but will remember what the other party has done. only mercy.

Hate?

The brainless two-five are not worthy!

So, he immediately called his brothers to stop,

Dongguan Miao pulled out a modified gun from behind his waist, turned his fingers, stretched out his hand and handed it to Zhang Guobin and said, "Brother Bing. , found on this kid."

This is a pistol modified from a starting pistol.

Sure enough, people who are happy use happy guys.

Zhang Guobin didn't go to pick up the gun, he said he knew it,

Lai Jiang turned his head in fear, rushed up crying, stretched out his hands and tried to hug Zhang Guobin's thigh, tearing it apart. Heartbreakingly yelled: "Brother Bin! Brother Crown Prince!!!"

"bang!"

Dongguan Miao fiercely kicked.

Just in time to kick him back.

The second trash can falls.

Spicy ginger had a chest pain and simply lay on the trash can, pleadingly: "I really...I really don't want to do anything to you..."

"I ...I...I just want to beg Brother Bing to arrange a boat to take me out of Xiangjiang."

"Pa, smack, smack." La Jiang crawled over, weeping bitterly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Brother Bin! Help me. Now there is no one else in Xiangjiang who can help me!"

"Only you, you are my good big brother!" Everyone in Jianghu knows that Crown Prince Bin is the most loyal .

"Boom, boom, boom." La Jiang vigorously kowtowed, blood dripping from his forehead: "Guarantee, I guarantee you will always remember your great kindness and virtue, and will never appear in front of you again!"

You can be loyal, not to break the rules.

Zhang Guobin patted Spicy Jiang's head and sighed: "why did it come to this, why did it come to this. Today, I really want to help you, but I can't. "

"I helped you, what do the brothers in the hall think of me? Because, from the day you passed Fellow Daoist Hui, you are not our brother, and you have cleared three knives and six holes once." We don't owe each other."

"Today you come to find me, no problem, today you bring the guy to find me, no." Lai Jiang came to him, to prove that he has him in his heart, and to prove his image Loyal enough.

But if you come to him with a guy, go too far, and you'll have another bill.

Who knows, what will happen if Zhang Guobin doesn't find spicy ginger tonight?

I dare not think about it.

Spicy Jiang heard Zhang Guobin click on the word "guy", his face became even more frightened, he panicked and wanted to hug his thighs, but he gave the ruthless salty water a stick smash.

"Hey!"

The conflict handling in this chapter has been slightly revised. Readers who read it in the morning may have to delete the bookshelf and reload it.

(end of this chapter)