Rebirth in Hong Kong: The Tallest Tree Catches the Most Wind

Chapter 119 Red Seal

Chapter 119 Red Seal

Sha Tin.

Sangbo walked into the teahouse, came to Siyanzhu's side, and whispered, "Master Ding, you've made quite a haul this time."

"I have an even simpler way to take care of Wu Tianyao directly, and fuck him right away!"

Four-Eyed Pillar, holding his teacup, looked out the window: "Tell me, what's your plan?"

That day.

Pig-Nose Zhang met with Dalu Liang and Pig-Nose Zhang, and the two sides communicated.

There is only one theme:

150,000 red envelopes, to take down Wu Tianyao.

He Lihe already had a conflict with Wu Tianyao, which severely damaged Lihe's health, so finding Si Yanzhu was indeed a reasonable choice.

and.

This matter cannot involve their Meizi Village; otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to tell others.

When someone offers a red envelope, Four-Eyed Pillar can hardly refuse.

"The internal workings of Yihe are not so harmonious; the gang members are constantly at odds with their superiors..."

After discovering the situation with the new beauty, Sangbo conducted a detailed investigation into Weng Jinghe and Wu Tianyao's relationship.

He immediately came up with a solution.

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you."

After listening to Sang Bo's story, Four-Eyed Pillar opened a drawer, took out 50,000 yuan, and threw it to him: "If you succeed, Qingshan Road will also be yours."

"That bastard Dapo Chicken is a disgrace; we'll find a chance to take him down."

"Thank you so much, sir!"

Sang Bo accepted the money, grinning from ear to ear: "Don't worry, although Brother Biao is in trouble, I'm his brother, just like him, and I'm one of your absolute confidants."

Leave from here.

Sang Bo immediately took his men to the New Beauty Nightclub in Central to find Weng Jinghe.

It was past 11 p.m.

Sangbo, accompanied by his henchmen, was led into the office by a waiter.

Doorway.

Just then, two workers carrying tool bags came out, and the worker in front bumped into him.

Are you blind?!

Sang Bo glanced at the worker with the ponytail and grumbled, "What's with all that hair? An artist or something?!"

"Sorry, boss."

The worker, Yingzai, the newspaper vendor, bowed his head and apologized repeatedly to Sangbo before quickly leaving.

out the door.

Instead of leaving, he went around to the back storeroom of the nightclub and started unloading drinks in a very professional manner.

He looked around and then plunged into the warehouse.

in the office.

Weng Jinghe was standing in front of the wall, looking up at the European-style wooden art clock that had just been hung up.

He had ordered this a long time ago, but it was only delivered now.

Just now, two workers helped him assemble and hang it up in front of him.

A while later.

Weng Jinghe then turned around and looked at Sang Bo sitting opposite him: "What are you and Lihe's people doing here?"

Sangbo gestured for his henchman to close the door and wait outside, then lowered his voice and leaned closer: "Of course I'm here to solve your troubles."

"You think Abao, the useless subordinate of Egg Tart, can protect you? Wu Tianyao can just shit on your head anytime."

Upon hearing this, Weng Jinghe narrowed his eyes and looked at Sang Bo with a flickering gaze.

"Let's make tea."

Sangbo gestured to Weng Jinghe with his chin: "Weng Sheng is such a big boss, he can't just chat idly, can he?"

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Weng Jinghe remained silent, began brewing tea, and listened to Sang Bo's speech without any reaction.

soon.

Sangbo laid out his entire plan.

"In that case, Wu Tianyao will surely die, and once he's dead, you'll be free of all trouble."

He leaned forward, revealing a suggestive smile: "Our Lihe Society will handle the aftermath; it has nothing to do with you."

"In return, you can give me a red envelope containing 50,000 yuan."

Weng Jinghe, with a stern face, said calmly, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Wu Tianyao about this?!"

"Mr. Weng, don't joke around. Since I came to see you, I must have investigated you."

Sang Bo said confidently, "You hate that bastard Wu Tianyao to death, hahaha... throw out 50,000 yuan for the brothers to have tea."

Weng Jinghe would definitely not refuse.

He was very certain.

"Let's talk after we finish this. Let's see what you're capable of." Weng Jinghe neither refused nor agreed.

"There's something else."

Sangbo didn't dwell on it and continued, "According to Lao Ding, Yihe is such a shabby place, yet they don't take Boss Weng seriously. They can't protect you."

"How about this, Mr. Weng, are you interested in cooperating with us at Lihe? I've said it before, show me your venue, and I guarantee you'll have a great time making money."

They are quite interested in the new beauties of this caliber.

"Not interested."

Weng Jinghe's goal was to use Yihe to get himself drugged and gradually gain control.

Li He was unfamiliar with the place and people, so he was not within his consideration.

"That's settled then."

Sangbo got up and left.

His goal has been achieved: winning over Weng Jing and incidentally dealing with Wu Tianyao.

Weng Jinghe watched Sang Bo leave with a flicker in his eyes, muttering to himself, "Wu Tianyao, you bastard, you've offended so many people."

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"I don't need to worry about it; someone else will want you dead!"

night.

Wu Tianyao returned to the villa.

...

Li Wanhua had already prepared hot water for him in the bathtub.

He took a quick shower and then soaked in the bathtub.

Hot water enveloped Wu Tianyao, and a warm feeling swept over his entire body, making every pore on his body open up.

"Ah Yao, what happened today? You have several bruises all over your body?"

Li Wanhua squatted by the bathtub, using a towel to wash Wu Tianyao: "You got into a fight? Why didn't your little brother keep an eye on you?"

She ran her fingers over a red mark on her chest, a mark left from a blow: "Does it hurt?"

Li Wanhua squatted there wearing a loose shirt.

Her charm was evident beneath the open buttons.

At first glance, its snow-white color was very eye-catching, making Wu Tianyao feel a surge of heat.

"It's nothing. I just left some marks from boxing with my underlings at the gym. I fought five matches and lost three thousand dollars."

Wu Tianyao reached out and pulled Li Wanhua into the bathtub: "What's wrong, Wanhua, are you feeling sorry for her?"

"No, I didn't."

Li Wanhua struggled for a moment: "Um... I just finished showering, and my clothes are wet."

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"If it gets wet, just throw it in the washing machine."

Wu Tianyao didn't care about anything else and pulled Li Wanhua into the bathtub.

The loose white shirt clung tightly to her body after being soaked by the bathwater.

The white of the wet shirt blended with her skin tone, perfectly showcasing her curvaceous figure while also creating a hazy, alluring effect.

Wu Tianyao captured this scene.

At this moment, all I can think about is the most primal desire to conquer and explore, to discover something new.

"Hmm..."

Li Wanhua murmured.

An hour and a half later.

Wu Tianyao covered Li Wanhua, who was lazily curled up in bed, with a blanket and took a cigarette to the balcony.

Zi Huaxin called: "Ah Yao, let's have dim sum together tomorrow."

"no problem."

Wu Tianyao readily agreed.

It's highly likely that Weng Jinghe went to him to complain; there's nothing to worry about.

I just hung up.

The call came in from Gouza Jun, his voice urgent and trembling: "Brother Yao, breaking news!"

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