Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 177
"Ha ha."

Han Chen looked at these people with a smile on his face, and quickly swept his eyes back and forth on the faces of the three of them: "All of us are with Brother Kun."

"Now, Brother Kun has an accident. How are you going to choose? I'm curious about everyone's thoughts."

As his words fell, the entire hall of the villa fell into a brief silence, and none of the three spoke.

Guohua looked at the front blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gandhi habitually pushed the black-rimmed thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a calm expression, but a "thump" in his heart.

It was just like what Ji Bu and the others said, Han Chen specially called them over to ask this question at night, probably Han Chen did this.

His eyeballs rolled around, and the corner of his eyes fell on Wen Zheng who was sitting next to him. Wen Zheng also didn't speak immediately.

"Ha ha."

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Han Chen raised his trouser legs and leaned forward, picked up the cigar on the table and lit it for himself:

"Since everyone doesn't say it, let me tell you my opinion."

He took a sip of the cigar vigorously, and the thick smoke he exhaled enveloped his whole body in the smoke, and he couldn't see his expression clearly:

"As for me, Han Chen, although I have followed Brother Kun for the shortest time among the few of us, I am extremely convinced by Brother Kun."

"I, Han Chen, can get to where I am today, all because of Brother Chen's trust in me. I am a very grateful person. I am very grateful until now. I am very sad for Brother Kun's death."

He took another sip of the cigarette and took a deep breath: "Although Brother Kun is gone now, my feelings for the Ni family are still here."

"So, I, Han Chen, am personally going to continue to pay the bills to the Ni family. No matter who the person in charge behind the Ni family is, I, Han Chen, will cooperate well with him."

"This is my idea. I don't know what everyone thinks, so I specially called everyone over to discuss and discuss."

When he said this, he spread his arms, shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the three of them: "So I also want to hear what everyone thinks."

After Han Chen finished speaking, the three speakers looked at each other and looked at each other, but they still didn't speak.

"clatter."

Guohua picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, opened his mouth and moved his mouth, with a very impatient expression:
"Since you asked me to see what I think, then don't blame my Guo Hua for speaking badly."

He squinted at Gandhi and Wen Zheng, and then looked at Han Chen with burning eyes: "If you want to continue handing in the numbers, then you can continue to hand in the numbers. Guohuahua will definitely not hand in the numbers in the future."

"Not paying?"

Han Chen took a sip of his cigar, smiled and shook his head: "You have a lot of thoughts, don't you?"

"Grass!"

Guohua slapped the table with a slap, and his tone was a little more impatient, full of sneer and disdain:
"We used to follow Brother Kun, but now that something happened to Brother Kun, who else in the Ni family can stand on the stage? No."

"As far as the current situation of the Ni family is concerned, no matter who they take over, I look down on them. Do they have the ability to command our country?!"

"no!"

He tapped his fingers vigorously on the table, leaned back slightly and looked at Han Chen with disdain:

"You want to keep paying the bills? Who do you think you are? The founding prime minister of ancient times? After the emperor dies, you want to assist the young prince?"

"Stupid."

"Hem home shovel!"

Hearing this, Han Chen's expression turned cold, and he stared at Guohua opposite him: "What do you mean by that? Are you scolding me, Han Chen?!"

"No!"

Guohua shook her body carelessly, and raised her chin slightly: "How dare I call you Han Chen, you are so noble, so great, I say what are you doing, if you want to hand in the numbers, just continue to hand in the numbers."

After Guohua finished speaking, the hall fell into a brief silence again.

"Speak first!"

Seeing that a few people were silent, Guohua glanced at everyone sideways, with a hint of threat in his tone:
"If you want to pay the number, you can hand it in. It has nothing to do with Guohua, but if anyone dares to point fingers at me, then don't blame Guohua for being rude."

"When you go out, what you pursue is the word profit. Brother Kun has rushed to the street. I am not going to continue to serve the Ni family."

"If everyone thinks differently, then part ways."

a time.

The atmosphere in the quiet hall suddenly seemed to become solidified, and it seemed a little heavy.

"Ha ha!"

Gandhi pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, leaned forward with his hands and arms on his knees, and said with a smile:
"Okay, there's no need for everyone to quarrel, there's no need for that, and it's not the first day we've worked together."

"Speaking of which, everyone's relationship may be better than that of Brother Kun. After all, we are the people below and take care of each other on weekdays. Now it's not good to quarrel because of this matter."

Speaking of it.

He turned his head to look at Guohua who was sitting next to him, and reached out to pat Guohua's arm: "I think Guohua has a good point."

"When you go out and travel, what you pay attention to is the word profit. Brother Kun was really good to us before. We want to thank him, but then again, this kind of thing is a matter of mutual achievement."

"He covers us and does things for us, and we are not idle. Let's help him earn money. Now that Brother Kun is down, the Ni family has no role to play, so we will continue to pay the bills."

He cleared his throat, and first expressed his opinion: "I have the same idea as Guohua on this matter, and I won't hand it over. If you are willing to hand it over, then continue to hand it over. If there is any unpleasantness in the future, it will be your own Selected."

"Hahaha"

Guohua nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Gandhi with a smile: "I knew you had the same thoughts as I do."

"of course."

Gandhi also looked at him with a smile: "We are good brothers, we must hug each other and take care of each other in the future!"

That being said.

But at this moment Gandhi's heart is indeed clear.

Han Chen is the leader of this matter, the reason why he said that is just pretending.

And the quarrel between Guohua and Han Chen was actually just putting on a show for them to see.

The purpose is to see what they think.

"That's good."

Wen Zheng heard what the two said, and then followed up to express his position: "Since Gandhi and Guohua think so, then I, Wen Zheng, will not hand in my numbers in the future."

"Interests come first, the Ni family is no longer suitable for submitting numbers."

"very good!"

Guohua nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two of them with satisfaction, and then looked at Han Chen who was sitting opposite:
"The three of us don't pay the bills, Chen, do you want to think about it again, just like us, you should continue to maintain your lofty personality and continue to pay the Ni family."

"But let me say the ugly words first. If you continue to hand in the numbers, then don't blame the three of us for joining forces to deal with you. We will never have a chance to meet at the wine table in the future."

"you."

Han Chen opened his mouth and saw the three of them standing on a front line, looking at them with uncertain expressions.

"Grass!"

Looking at Han Chen's performance, Gandhi scolded angrily, "Ah Chen, I didn't realize you were so grumpy before!"

"What are you still thinking about? If you don't earn a lot of money, you will be loyal to the Ni family? If you think you have too much money, you can give us the money that you pay to the Ni family every month." , the three of us cover you."

"Hahaha"

Guohua raised his head and laughed loudly: "That's right, that's the truth!"

"..."

Han Chen's lips twitched, he opened his mouth and could only sigh heavily, and reluctantly said:
"Well, since everyone is not going to hand it over, then I won't hand it over. Everyone's relationship must be better than that of the Ni family. Do I have to turn against you?"

"That's right!"

Guohua nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Han Chen with a gloomy gaze. The two agreed:

"Okay! Then it's decided. As long as everyone stands on a united front, the Ni family can't do anything to us."

"I heard the news that Brother Kun's youngest son, Ni Yongxiao, has flown back from abroad. If there is no accident, he should be in charge of the Ni family's affairs."

"We are not very familiar with Ni Yongxiao, but we heard that when Brother Kun was in trouble in the early years, he was the one who helped Brother Kun with advice, and a few simple strategies solved the problem."

"I think Ni Yongxiao will be more or less on guard against us about this matter. In three days, it will be the day when Brother Kun will be buried and the number will be paid. In order to prevent accidents, I think we should do it like this."

He quickly glanced over the crowd, and said with a clear mind: "From now on, the four of us will not show up, and will stay here forever."

"Ni Yongxiao will definitely look for us. If we don't show up, he won't be able to do anything about it."

Speaking of it.

Guohua paused for a moment, glanced at Gandhi and Wenzheng, and then said: "Three days later, when Brother Kun will be buried and the number will be handed over, we will completely turn against the Ni family. How about it?!"

"It doesn't matter."

Gandhi spread his hands together, with a gesture of disapproval: "Anyway, everyone has the same idea, so you can decide what to do. I am Gandhi, I am old, and you can arrange what to do. I will just follow behind and mess around. .”

"Hahaha"

Guohua stretched out his hand and pointed at Gandhi with a smile: "Gandhi, Gandhi, you are still smart enough." He clapped his hands: "Okay, then do as we say."

"It's all right."

Wen Zheng said two words succinctly and didn't say anything more.

"A Chen!"

After Guohua finished all the lines that Han Chen had arranged for him in advance, he turned to look at Han Chen, who was squinting and smoking a cigar:
"Among the few of us, you are usually the one with the most ideas and brains. Do you have any other opinions on this matter? We will listen to you in case there are any mistakes."

Han Chen looked at Guohua, took a deep sip of his cigar and said nothing. He showed a very conflicted expression and didn't say a word for a long time.

"All right!"

Gandhi looked at Han Chen's posture, got up and walked to his side, reached out and patted Han Chen's shoulder, and persuaded him earnestly:
"Everyone knows, Ah Chen, that you have a good relationship with Brother Kun, but Brother Kun has already left. As the saying goes, good people leave the tea and cool trees, but the monkeys disperse. In the future, everyone will go their own ways. What else are you doing for the Ni family?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Wen Zheng followed and nodded beside him: "Ah Chen, don't continue to entangle, come up with an idea, a man must be decisive when making a decision, this is what you told us before, don't let us three Waiting for you alone!"

"All right!"

Han Chen looked up at the three of them. Seeing that they were talking like this, he no longer struggled. He raised his hand and snuffed out the cigar in the ashtray. He took a deep breath as if he had made a great determination.

He muttered to himself first: "Brother Kun, don't blame me, this world is like this, profit comes first, and the Ni family doesn't have this strength, so don't blame us!"

This sentence seemed to be addressed to Ni Kun, and then he looked at the three of them: "You are right, Brother Kun is Brother Kun, and the Ni family is the Ni family. Obviously, if Brother Kun is gone, he will continue to work for the Ni family." Not my will."

"Since everyone wants to turn against the water, it must be clean and beautiful, and it must be done in one go, lest when the time comes, not only the thing is not done, but also the tongue is lost."

After a simple foreshadowing, he went straight to the topic: "Let's see, Ni Yongxiao still has a bit of a brain, and he can feel the attitude of the few of us after Brother Kun's death. In order to prevent him from messing with us, from now on Until the day of rebellion, everyone will live here."

This is a strategy that Han Chen has thought up for a long time.

I called everyone here tonight, and the opinions have been unified, so there is no need to let them out. A few people live here in a group to prevent the Ni family from taking advantage of the loopholes and breaking through one by one.

"it is good!"

Guohua immediately jumped out to express his agreement and clapped his hands in praise.

"what?"

Gandhi was taken aback when he heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes and then disappeared, showing an expression of sudden realization, he smiled and pointed at him and praised: "Achen, it must be you!"

"Ha ha."

Han Chen smiled and waved his hands, looked out the window and said clearly: "They don't even know where this villa is, so everyone can stay here for a few days with peace of mind."

"After a while, I'll ask the horse boy below to bring some food, drink and entertainment, and get a few beautiful women to accompany me. I guarantee that everyone's decision to live here these days will be more comfortable than outside."

"Hahaha"

Everyone raised their heads and laughed, tacitly.

After a few minutes.

Villa by the pool.

"Brother Chen."

Guohua took out the cigarette in his pocket and handed one to Han Chen: "It's still a brilliant idea of ​​yours, as long as we don't show up, even Ni Yongxiao can't do whatever he wants!"

"You did a good job."

Han Chen turned his head and glanced at Guohua sideways: "After this matter is settled, I will give you an extra share of the nigger's territory."

"Thank you Brother Chen."

Guohua nodded reservedly.

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Two days later.

In the office on the second floor of New World Group.

Ji Bu sat in the office with his legs crossed and looked at the documents. Wu Ying pushed the door and walked in: "Boss, Ni Yongxiao from the Ni family is here, and he said he wants to have a talk with you."

"Oh?"

Ji Bu stared at the documents in his hand, not surprised at all: "Take him to the reception room and so on. I'll go down after I finish handling these things in my hand."

Ni Yongxiao came to look for him, it seems that he has not gained much in the past few days.

Then he commented: "However, his thinking changed very quickly."

(End of this chapter)