The journey starts from the Titanic

"What? Just finished singing and went back? Unfortunately, let's go back! Come again next time."...

Maybe it was a refreshing spirit. This time he didn't give Jiang Wei a cold face, but it was not like a spring breeze.

Poor Wei Ji, sitting withered for most of the day, his waist was numb.The treatment of Huang Mansion reminded him of his study abroad career in Japan, and he did not know how many times he had greeted Huang Jinrong.

But he had to endure, trying to show his calm and patience, because he knew that the other party might be looking at him.

Now his own destiny is in the hands of this rogue tycoon.

Chapter 30

Huang Jinrong nodded, and he sympathized with Jiang Weiji, who failed to stock market.Sanxin Company has also lost a lot of money. Fortunately, Du Yuesheng has recently been able to successfully establish the Yangtze River Tobacco Channel. The income from selling large cigarettes is extremely impressive. The situation is not so pessimistic.

Huang Jin Rongduan sat down and smoked the afterthought that he had forgotten just now, letting the smell of tobacco stimulate his dying chest.

Damn, pretending old gangster!

The smell of Huang Jinrong's body just after bathing made Jiang Weiji realize that this old guy had just done something good, and he couldn't help but greet Huang Jinrong again.

He angered his lips, wanted to say something, and swallowed again.

Just when Jiang Weiji almost became a ninja, Huang Jinrong smiled like a chrysanthemum. His words moistened Jiang Weiji's restless heart like milk.

"I heard about you, it's not a big deal. Stocks are risky, and it's normal to lose points. But after joining the Youth League, remember to be a good person. You should understand the rules here?"

Huang Jinrong looked at Jiang Weiji with a stern face, "I join the Cyan Gang, born as a member of the Cyan Gang, and died a ghost of the Cyan Gang! The betrayer has three swords and six holes!"

"I am willing to take Mr. Huang as a teacher and do what I can do."

Jiang Weiji gritted his teeth and said with a firm face, his fists were tightly squeezed.

"That's good! I will accept you as a disciple and be my registered disciple!" Huang Jinrong showed a smile and looked at Jiang Weiji.

Jiang Weiji immediately submitted a post from Dahong's apprenticeship and wrote: "Old Master Huang, Jiang Zhiqing, a student of the profession".Then kowtow to Jinrong.

Huang Jinrong accepted the post with a smile, and drank the tea that Jiang Weiji handed over again, with a happy expression on his face.

Xindao: Although this kid is not very sincere in his heart, he is a talent for being able to bend and stretch. Now with a good destiny, he may not be able to use it in the future.

Jiang Weiji stayed in the Huang Mansion for a while and said something to please.The enthusiastic Huang Jinrong left him for dinner, and after a sumptuous dinner, Jiang Weiji's sense of Huang Jinrong improved a lot after his hunger was soothed.

Coming out of the Yellow Mansion, it was dark, the car bells, the road was noisy, and the neon lights made a brilliant light. Shanghai was like a dancing girl rushing to work. After changing from the noise, she put on a gorgeous and dazzling suit. .

Jiang Weiji shook his head slightly, humming a small tune with a strong Ningbo flavor, and felt this charming Shanghai Beach with a relaxed mood.In my mind, I was still thinking of Huang Jinrong’s guarantee just now--

"Since you are an apprentice, the apprentice's job is to be a teacher. Don't worry about the debt you owe, I will help you take care of it, and I will leave those little gangsters speechless." Huang Jinrong's words are very domineering, let Jiang Weiji Very comfortable and convincing.

It's just that this old guy didn't forget to beat me at the end, telling me to be a good man.It's teaching in name, but isn't it actually telling yourself that you know what you want?

Jiang Weiji was exquisite in his heart, guessing most of Huang Jinrong's mind.He shook his head, smiled slightly, stopped a rickshaw, and went to find Chen Guofu.

Within a few days, Huang Jinrong really set up a Hongmen banquet in the restaurant, inviting Jiang Weiji's creditors.Who would dare not give his face?So some small gangs and small bosses rushed to the restaurant after receiving the invitation.

Seeing Jiang Weiji sitting silently under Huang Jinrong's head, those people frowned and felt uncomfortable when they understood what was coming.

"Zhiqing is now my disciple. His business is mine, that is, the Qinggang business. I will bear his debts. If you want the money, just ask me." Huang Jinrong smiled and said with a very good attitude. Looks like, but when you look at the fierce thugs next to him, you know that Huang Jinrong's smile is kind.

Everyone murmured secretly, they couldn't get the money back, they looked at Jiang Weiji with a grimace.Jiang Weiji sat there like a wooden man, with unspeakable certainty, and slightly proud of his grinning lips.

Damn, this guy found such a big backer!

Everyone cursed secretly.

I knew I did him a few days ago!

Someone cursed inwardly.

These people also have many hooligans, but they dare not be arrogant because they are frightened by the forces of the Green Gang.

Ask Huang Jinrong for money?They have no guts!Why not sell a face to Huang Jinrong, or make a good bond?

"Since Huang Ye has said so, we will naturally listen to your old man's teachings." A round-minded guy immediately responded.

His knowledge and interest made Huang Jinrong smile slightly, and his impression of the fat boy improved a lot.This made the person next to him secretly scold this guy to do favors with his own things, but he couldn't object to it, and could only blame himself for not responding quickly?

"Okay. Haha. But the change has to be paid back." Huang Jinrong smiled sincerely, but he didn't look embarrassed.

"Ye Huang is too polite, do we still rely on your old man's care?"

Everyone clutched their injured hearts, tried to squeeze out a smile, and agreed.

Seeing this group of people so acquainted, Huang Jinrong was very happy, ready to drink two glasses with them, to comfort their hurt hearts.To be a gangster, one has to understand the truth. Isn't it about human relations?

A black-clothed man sat in front, expressionless, looking at the scene coldly.Just when Huang Jinrong was proud, he suddenly said: "Slow!"

He stood up, looked around, and suddenly attracted the attention of the audience. The eyes of those around him curiously looked at the man in black who had been silent.

Jiang Weiji's heart trembled slightly, he recognized it, and it was this guy who forced himself to call an IOU last time.Now that he looked confident, he felt something bad in his heart, glanced at the opponent, and lowered his head again.

"Oh?"

Huang Jinrong was a little unhappy, and didn't like the faint jealous look on the guy in black.Especially that guy actually sat in a chair and talked to himself, very rude.

That windbreaker is too windy, don't you know that I, Huang, don't see others pulling wind in front of me?Really owe a lesson.

Huang Jinrong thought to himself.

"Ye Huang's face is naturally to be given, after all, the Qing Gang is the leader of the Shanghai Gang, isn't it?"

The black-clothed man smiled playfully and pulled the windbreaker with little wind."But repaying debts and paying off the debts makes it right to kill and pay for life. Huang Ye wouldn't object to this truth?"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly cooled down, and the people around looked at the man in black with some admiration.

Seeing that this guy is so uninteresting, Jinrong's thugs squeezed their fists one after another, ready to go up to teach this bold guy.But without Huang Jinrong's permission, they could only stare at the man in black.

Many complex-minded guys looked at the sudden black man with some expectation, with a hint of gloat in their eyes.

Huang Jinrong's face suddenly changed, his facial muscles stiffened a bit, his squinted eyes stared at this unrepentant guy, and he dared to ask for the account in person. Wouldn't this hit my old Huang's face?

But after all, he is a veteran and cunning, he is used to the scene, and patiently asks: "Yes, that's how it is said. You want this?"

It means that reason is reason, but you can't reason to me Jinrong!Huang Jinrong raised his brows, guessing in his heart what this guy came from, dare to be so arrogant.

"How can I do this? My little heart has been hurt by the backing of the Green Gang, so I have to let my fate." The black man said, holding his chest, and said in pain.

He raised his head with a stern face, and met Huang Jinrong's gaze without fear, and said coldly: "It's still the same sentence, you must be vocal when you come out, and you must pay back what you owe, sooner or later. Mr. Jiang, You better remember the time."

He kindly reminded.After speaking, he pulled into the windbreaker, ignored the murderous gaze behind him, turned around and walked towards the door step by step.