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

Chapter 94 Bottle Opener

Weng Jinghe's smile froze.

Zihua Xin and Danta also twitched their eyelids and looked at the arrogant Wu Tianyao.

Fei Tang looked relaxed and leisurely, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, as if he were watching a show.

interesting.

Hahaha...

He was also eager to see if this arrogant Weng Jinghe would dare not bow his head.

Weng Jinghe really has no guts.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and still smiled, "Alright, leave the shoe-shining to me."

Weng Jinghe squatted on the ground, holding onto the corner of his suit jacket to help Wu Tianyao polish his shoes.

He would breathe on them every now and then, and his leather shoes were polished until they shone brightly.

Weng Jinghe stood up: "Brother Yao, it's all wiped clean."

I got up halfway.

Wu Tianyao reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him down until he bent over, and used the tie to wipe the tips of his shoes.

He then dismissed Weng Jing and his tie, saying, "Not bad, Mr. Weng. Your shoes are polished beautifully, clean and professional. You used to be a shoe shiner, didn't you?"

Weng Jinghe gave a stiff smile and agreed, then gave Wu Tianyao a different stool.

Finally, we were seated.

Various delicacies were served.

It was time for Wu Tianyao to enjoy his meal.

Just like last time, everyone watched Wu Tianyao eat without saying a word, waiting for him to finish.

After eating and drinking his fill, Wu Tianyao lit a cigarette, and Weng Jinghe quickly came over to light it.

Wu Tianyao didn't try to deflect the question, taking a couple of puffs: "Mr. Weng, you've made money again? Why are you hosting a dinner party again?"

Weng Jinghe said in a humble voice, "It's like this, Brother Yao, I've been having some trouble with my business lately."

"I heard you do business on Hutchison's turf and have a good relationship with them. I'd like you to help me smooth things over."

Wu Tianyao shook his head, exhaling smoke: "You overestimate me. I'm just a Mazda driver, how could I be qualified to help you settle things?"

Weng Jinghe, with a fawning smile, lowered his posture and said, "Brother Yao is young, promising, and so handsome. Even if he were riding a bicycle, let alone driving a Mazda, he would still look cool."

He took out his car keys: "I've already gotten you a Continental GT from Boss Lei. This car suits you perfectly."

Wu Tianyao didn't even glance at the car keys, but gave him a sidelong look: "Are you fucking embarrassing me or me?"

"It's just a Continental GT, I can't afford it! Do you need to give it to me for free?!"

Weng Jinghe's expression froze again, his anger surging within him at any moment.

He looked at the letter with the characters.

Zihua Xin grinned, looked at the two of them, and didn't say anything.

"No...no, how could that be?"

Weng Jinghe lowered his head: "I'm the kind of person who just wants to please others. I knew you liked it, so I specially went to pick it out."

Wu Tianyao sat steadily on the stool, smoking a cigarette: "There's one bad thing about me; I hold grudges."

He glanced at Weng Jinghe, who was bowing and scraping, and said indifferently, "I don't really like you."

Weng Jinghe lowered his posture and dared not respond.

did not expect.

Even giving him a car myself didn't solve the problem.

Zi Huaxin finally spoke up: "Ah Yao, Mr. Weng is the boss I hired, so please do me a favor."

in fact.

He even began to suspect that Wu Tianyao was behind Weng Jing's current troubles.

But he rejected it.

Although Wu Tianyao sells herbal tea in Ersha's territory, he certainly doesn't have the ability to get Ersha to do things for him.

"Wong King-ho, I told you last time that you have to know the rules when doing business in Hong Kong. Do you think you're the boss? What kind of boss are you?"

Wu Tianyao exhaled cigarette smoke, glanced at Weng Jinghe, and sneered, "You think you're rich? What good is your money anyway?"

"In this world, you need connections and influence. What good is money if you're not part of this gang?"

"Without power or connections, what's the difference between you and a pig lying on the roadside, just waiting to be slaughtered?! Are you crazy?!"

Weng Jinghe greeted him with a smile and nodded humbly, agreeing with what Wu Tianyao said.

Wu Tianyao waved his hand: "Since Lao Ding has spoken up today, I'll help you find someone to see if we can negotiate."

He snapped his fingers, signaling the waiter to bring over a case of beer, and tapped the table with his finger: "Here's what we'll do, you open these beers, and I'll take care of it."

"good!"

Weng Jinghe nodded hurriedly, and like a dog eating shit, he eagerly picked up the bottle opener to open the beer.

"Um?"

Wu Tianyao frowned at Weng Jinghe and said, enunciating each word clearly, "I've noticed that you seem to misunderstand me?"

Weng Jinghe stood there, stunned, holding the beer bottle with its cap pried open.

His fingers gripped the beer bottle tightly, and the muscles in his face twitched a couple of times.

Because of the great force applied to his palms, his knuckles turned white and lost all color.

It takes several seconds.

"good!"

Weng Jinghe released his grip, smiled, and nodded: "Brother Yao, I'll do whatever you say."

talking.

He grabbed the beer bottle and smashed it over his own head.

Three times in a row, the bottle didn't break, but the head did get a loud thud.

Wu Tianyao commented casually, "You're not very professional at opening wine either. Haven't you eaten?"

"what!"

With a low growl, Weng Jinghe mustered all his strength and slammed the object down hard on the head.

The bottle shattered instantly.

follow.

He picked up a second one and smashed it again, the broken glass and liquor mixed in with his hair.

Fresh blood slowly flowed down.

in one breath.

Open all the beer bottles.

Weng Jinghe said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Yao, the wine is ready."

Wu Tianyao snapped his fingers, got up and walked out: "We can start preparing for the renovation process now."

"As for when construction will begin, that's up to me!"

Behind.

Ah Ming glared menacingly at Weng Jinghe and shouted, "Next time you see Brother Yao, watch your step, you idiot!"

As Wu Tianyao left, Weng Jinghe finally relaxed completely, clutching a tissue to wipe the blood flowing from his head.

He looked at Zihua Xin and said, "Brother Xin, your Yihe has produced quite a remarkable person!"

Zi Huaxin naturally understood the implied meaning in Weng Jinghe's words.

He just shrugged, looking helpless: "You've seen it yourself, Ah Yao is the kind of person who holds grudges."

Nowadays.

The people from Heyihe present all gained a thorough understanding of Wu Tianyao.

It seems.

We shouldn't scheme against Wu Tianyao too much in the future.

At least, the calculations shouldn't be so obvious.

This kid holds a grudge.

If I ever get the chance, I'm afraid I'll have a hard time backing down.

How could the word "flower letter" be unclear?

Wu Tianyao had been holding back a grudge for a long time.

Nowadays.

He was also subtly criticizing himself.

I do think egg tarts are better.

It's not a bad thing for Wu Tianyao to teach Weng Jinghe a lesson today.

damn it.

If things weren't so tough right now, I would never have allowed Weng Jinghe to raise his voice in front of me.

Weng Jinghe, clutching his head, walked out and yelled at the bodyguards outside, "What the hell are you standing there for? Are you dead? Take me to the hospital!"

Open a dozen beers.

Weng Jinghe now feels unsteady when walking and his head is throbbing with pain.

outside.

Wu Tianyao went into the phone booth and called Wang Weiqiang: "See you on the rooftop."