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Judging from the way the boss nodded repeatedly, he must be very fond of this super-sized Guan Erye.

"Boss, Brother Jimmy also sent a car full of fancy things. It looks so high-end. We can't understand it."

Greyhound led Zhou Shengpeng to the new cargo box.

Finally saw what Jimmy sent.

Fortunately, it was not some strange thing, but a complete set of calligraphy and paintings, which matched the tone of the villa and added the icing on the cake.

At first glance, Zhou Shengpeng discovered that several of the paintings seemed to be works by famous artists and were very valuable.

The last car was sent by Changfa Sanying. The two of them were quite practical and sent some flowers and plants to fill the gaps in the garden.

Apart from Greyhound and Airplane, the two talented ones, the gifts given by others were quite normal.

"Where is Thirteenth Sister?" Zhou Shengpeng asked.

"Fixing the housewarming presents in the basement," Greyhound replied.

"And there's a housewarming gift. You're really polite, little sister."

Arun exclaimed in amazement, looked at the strange housewarming gifts, and covered his mouth with his hands and laughed.

Arun and Zhou Shengpeng walked into the house. When they reached the door, they were attracted by a pair of bright red couplets.

First couplet: Grand plans are being implemented in the new Long residence.

Second line: Good fortune always favors the wealthy family

Horizontal banner: Good luck in moving to a new house.

Zhou Shengpeng's eyes twitched and he called the greyhound over.

"Greyhound, who wrote this couplet?"

Greyhound rubbed his hands nervously, then chuckled, "Brother Jiaqian, Awu, said that a small gift is worth a lot of thought. He wrote this by hand and practiced it more than ten times before he got it right."

"Damn it! I can write better with my feet than him..."

"Stingy is so stingy, but when sending a couplet, he even made a typo, writing "rich" as "vulgar" and even putting a bracket..."

Zhou Shengpeng was also shocked. Awu is indeed the money-making brother. He values ​​money more than his life.

"Well, Awu said that it's a bit of a waste to exchange a typo for a piece of red paper, so just make do with it." Greyhound touched his head and chuckled.

"It's a thoughtful gesture from someone, and I think it's very lovely."

Arun rarely saw Zhou Shengpeng so angry, so he covered his mouth and laughed.

Since Arun liked it, Zhou Shengpeng had no choice but to accept it.

"Go, call Awu and tell him to help Changfa Sanying recruit new followers. I wonder if he would be happy to do that."

Recruiting younger brothers is a tedious task, and he also has to pay them out. Every time he pays out money, Awu feels the pain.

I don't believe this can't cure him?

Zhou Shengpeng took Arun's hand and walked into the house.

Some of the younger brothers helped to decorate the house, while others worked hard to help clean it.

As soon as I saw Zhou Shengpeng and Arun walk in.

They immediately stood up straight and greeted in unison.

"Hello, Brother Peng, hello, Sister-in-law."

"Boss, sister-in-law."

About 10 to 20 people stood up at the same time and called Arun "Sister-in-law", which was very shocking.

Arun shyly moved closer to Zhou Shengpeng, then shyly waved and greeted everyone.

"Hi, hello."

Arun's tongue was shaking.

Ever since she went to study at the Hong Kong University of Medicine, she has rarely participated in Zhou Shengpeng's club activities.

Even if we meet each other normally, we mostly meet veterans like Thirteenth Sister, Greyhound, Airplane, and Jimmy.

So I still feel a little uncomfortable when everyone calls me sister-in-law.

Zhou Shengpeng and Arun came to the basement.

The place has been almost decorated. It turns out that Thirteenth Sister gave Zhou Shengpeng a complete set of new audio equipment.

I set up a karaoke bar in the basement, it was very fashionable.

Sure enough, although Thirteenth Sister is now the eldest sister, she is still more delicate than those rough men.

"Boss, shut up! This is such a big villa, with a roof, land, and courtyard. It has been passed down for eighteen generations. When will you have offspring?"

Thirteenth Sister shouted while holding the microphone and winked at Arun nonchalantly.

Ah Run's face immediately turned red with shame. She glared at Thirteenth Sister coquettishly and said angrily, "Oh, that's annoying."

She wanted to have a baby, but for some reason, her stomach had been quiet for so long.

I secretly glanced at Zhou Shengpeng. He is so handsome. If he has a baby, he will definitely be handsome too.

It’s also good that the graduates don’t miss out on both…

The more Arun thought about it, the redder his face became. He quickly stopped his unreliable idea and blamed Thirteenth Sister for bringing up this topic.

Zhou Shengpeng noticed Arun's little thoughts and gently squeezed her little hand.

He laughed and said, "It's not easy to have a baby. Just work overtime at night."

Now Arun was even more embarrassed and quickly hid behind Thirteenth Sister and made faces.

When Zhou Shengpeng finished adjusting the sound system and came out, everything was ready.

Feiji ran in and asked, "Boss, I feel the villa is a bit empty and deserted. Should I get a dog, a fierce one?"

"Why get a dog when you have a greyhound?"

Zhou Shengpeng put one hand on Arun's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Diao, what do you mean, Boss? My name has the word 'dog' in it, but that's different from 'wolfdog'."

The greyhound grumbled in dissatisfaction, looking very proud.

"Outside the gate, there's a second master guarding the mountain, and at the door, there's a pair of stone lions guarding the house. With you at home, who dares to come in and act arrogantly?"

Zhou Shengpeng teased with a smile.

The greyhound was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for him to react.

His existence is as famous as Guan Erye and stone lions, but he is still a dog.

He looked up aggrievedly: "Boss, you can't tease me like this."

"Hey, Greyhound, I'm praising you. You're such a good fighter now. No one dares to come to my villa and act arrogantly around you. Is a dog as useful as you?"

"It sounds like a compliment to me, but why does it feel a bit awkward?"

Greyhound scratched the back of his head, "I feel like my brain isn't working anymore. I need to do more handstands tonight."

This look made everyone laugh.

While they were teasing, the younger brothers had arranged everything.

They were all sweating, standing in the yard, resting with cigarettes in their mouths, talking and laughing.

He talked with relish about how his boss defeated the Double Flower Red Stick Prince.

I saw Zhou Shengpeng coming down with Arun, the Greyhound plane and Thirteenth Sister.

They quickly put out their cigarettes, not daring to blow on the water anymore, and lowered their heads and shouted in unison: "Boss."

Zhou Shengpeng waved his hand, patted the younger brother who was leading the group, and said loudly, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"A little red envelope, share it among you all, and treat the brothers to some cigarettes and snacks."

As Zhou Shengpeng spoke, he took out a large stack of red envelopes from the bag that Arun handed over.

He didn't count how many people there were, he just stuffed a handful to Greyhound and a handful to Airplane and asked them to distribute them.

Greyhound and Airplane took the money and distributed it to their brothers one by one.

These dwarf mules who are out there in the world won't pretend to be polite when accepting red envelopes.

Touching the thick stack of red envelopes, he quietly lifted up a corner and looked inside the bag.

Wow, there are Hong Kong dollars in there worth one thousand Hong Kong dollars each, at least ten thousand per person.

When we moved, each of us received a red envelope of 10,000 yuan. Big brother is so generous.

The little brothers who didn't get any stretched their necks with shining eyes, waiting impatiently for it to be handed to them.

As expected, there is a future in following a powerful and generous boss.

I just moved a few boxes, cleaned the house, and moved some things, and I got this much money. I was so happy.

The henchmen took the red envelopes one by one and shouted excitedly, "Thank you, Brother Peng."

After dividing the money, Zhou Shengpeng took Arun and Shisanmei into the car and prepared to go out for dinner as a reward for everyone as a housewarming party.

As soon as Zhou Shengpeng left, the dwarf mules excitedly opened the red envelopes.

"A big boss is a big boss, he's always generous. There's 12,000 Hong Kong dollars in the red envelope, it's a huge win."

"Of course not. It's our boss who's in charge. The franchise fee for video game machines is said to be several hundred million. This little money is just a drop in the bucket."

"That's right. When they borrowed 10 million soldiers, they didn't even blink an eye. Now, throwing out hundreds of thousands is as easy as throwing away a few dollars."

"Let's go, help the boss clean the floor. Let's finish up and have fun."

The younger brothers cleaned the yard again with gratitude.

Then he closed the door and left.

In the car, Zhou Shengpeng was driving.

Thirteenth Sister said with a pained look on her face, "Boss, a few of my brothers are helping me move some things. Isn't it a bit wasteful to give such a big red envelope?"

"Little sister, you're the boss of Bolan Street, with hundreds of followers under you, and your turnover is tens of millions every minute. Why are you still worried about a few hundred thousand?"

"I'm moving into a new house today. It's a great celebration. Money is meant to be spent. I'm happy, and that's all I need to be happy."

"Besides, money is a bastard. You can earn more after you spend it."

Zhou Shengpeng turned the steering wheel and explained this consumption concept to Thirteenth Sister.

"Oh, little sister, don't bother with him. He's just like that, spending money recklessly."

"The last time I went to the mall, I bought so much that I almost moved the mall back to me."

Arun complained beside him.

Thirteenth Sister came to the front row with a flattering look on her face, stretched out her hands and rubbed them: "Boss, I've set my eyes on a property in Central. Do you want to sponsor me?"

"Snapped."

Arun slapped Thirteenth Sister's palm lightly, wrinkled his nose and said, "Little sister, you are such a big boss, and you still blackmail Brother Peng, no."

"Oh my god, Gouzi, you've changed. You don't want sisters anymore after you have a husband."

As Thirteenth Sister spoke, she tickled Arun twice, causing Arun to giggle in the passenger seat.

"Diao, you two should be more careful, I'm driving."

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Arun, who was in a mess and had disheveled clothes, and swallowed his saliva.

After their car left Repulse Bay, a group of people came out from the bushes at the foot of the mountain, cursing.

This is Zhang Yaowen's subordinate from the anti-gang group.

Zhang Yaowen sat in the car, watching Zhou Shengpeng get in and leave with a gloomy face, and slapped the steering wheel hard.

He cursed, "Damn it, you dead idiot, sooner or later I'll send you to Stanley."

The subordinate came over and asked, "Boss, after following him for a few days, Kunpeng is either picking up girls, going to the bank, or moving to a villa."

"I just ate, drank and had fun. I didn't do anything illegal."

"Should we still follow?"

Zhang Yaowen said angrily, "Come on, I don't believe this loser can make so much trouble in a legitimate business and live in a villa on the top of Repulse Bay so quickly."

"Boss, I'm afraid you're really here for serious business. The other teams hang out in the arcade all day. The arcade is cleaner than your face."

"It's said that a fanboy went over there to play arcade games and tentatively asked a few guys if they wanted orange powder. He ended up getting his hands and feet broken and thrown out."

The subordinate said seriously.

They have been following Zhang Yaowen for a month or two without a break and really don't want to follow him anymore.

The key point is that we can't find any fault with Zhou Shengpeng at all, so it's a waste of effort and we can't achieve any credit.

"Just follow me if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zhang Yaowen said irritably.

The subordinates grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Damn, what's the point of being a clerk? Working all year round, no holidays, and getting scolded."

"Look at how even the short mule guys out there are doing better than us. They can easily get a 10,000 or 20,000 yuan red envelope just for helping the boss move."

"Alas, we work our ass off and try our best, but we haven't even received a bonus of ten thousand yuan in the whole year."

Zhang Yaowen was so angry after hearing this that he was about to stick his head out and scold him.

His men's car roared away, making him so suffocated that his eyes became bloodshot.

Suddenly, the phone rang.