ryethenovel Chapter 10 Flower Letter
Chapter 10 Flower Letter
"good!"
Wu Tianyao answered Fatty Kun's call: "I'll be there on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"The letter from Zihua is supposed to be the one to close things out, and he wants you to go see him tomorrow?"
Li Rui saw right through their intentions: "These people are indeed very shrewd. On the surface, the gang is helping you clean up the mess, but in reality, they're preparing to promote you as a pawn."
Li Rui finished treating the wound and packed things into the medicine box without looking up: "The martial world is a mass grave, with countless people buried inside. Think carefully about how you want to leave."
"Thank you, Uncle Li."
Wu Tianyao nodded, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and said, "In Hong Kong, where money is everywhere, if you want to make a living, you have to use your fists!"
Li Rui nodded without saying much, gave a few instructions on wound care, and then carried the medicine tray out.
"Ah Hua, I'm really sorry." Wu Tianyao, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked at Li Wanhua: "I've kept you up so late at night."
"No...it's nothing." Li Wanhua shook her head indifferently, "I just finished brewing medicine for Mom." Her eyes swept over the bandaged wound, "Does it...does it hurt?"
"hold head high."
"Why fight if it hurts?"
"Someone came to my door, and I said if I didn't fight, I wouldn't have anything to eat. What should I do?"
"That's true, be more careful next time."
Li Wanhua clenched her fist and waved it forcefully in the air: "To deal with those people, you have to beat them until they're afraid."
Wu Tianyao looked at Li Wanhua waving her fist and found her inexplicably cute, and was amused by her.
"Still smoking!" Li Wanhua took the cigarette from Wu Tianyao's mouth and left with Li Rui.
After they left.
Wu Tianyao lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.
Li Rui is right, the gang is a mass grave.
If someone stands out, they will definitely be pushed out; as for whether they will fall in, that's up to them.
The pain from the wound and the exhaustion of his body made him feel drowsy, and he soon fell asleep.
the next day.
Wu Tianyao was awakened by Li Wanhua's screams, and sat on the edge of the bed with his face red and his eyes covered.
"What?" Wu Tianyao was a little confused and sat up to look at her.
"No...it's nothing." Li Wanhua quickly shook her head and began to work on the gauze beside her. "Dad asked me to come and change your dressing."
Wu Tianyao then realized what was happening.
He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, and his erection was quite high in the morning, so it's no wonder she was shocked when she saw him.
Li Wanhua began changing the dressing, her hands dexterous and her movements swift. Finally, she tied a bow on the arm with gauze.
She clapped her hands to call it a day: "Okay, be careful not to do strenuous exercise, or the wound will reopen."
"Wait a moment."
Wu Tianyao stopped her, saying, "I'm not feeling well, could you help me put on some clothes?"
"Huh? Oh..."
Li Wanhua nodded and picked up a new T-shirt to put on him.
Her bright, watery eyes darted around, and she didn't dare look at Wu Tianyao.
Her pretty face was slightly flushed.
This was the first time she had ever seen a man's bare upper body so closely.
Out of the corner of my eye.
Wu Tianyao's well-developed chest muscles and abdominal lines are clearly visible.
Although it was very pure, my face was still flushed.
"Alright, I have to go work at the herbal tea shop. I'll come back tonight to change your dressing." Li Wanhua spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and then slipped away at lightning speed with the medicine tray in her hand.
Wu Tianyao shook his head, both amused and exasperated, and went downstairs after washing up.
Qin Hao was already waiting outside in his Mazda, and after picking up Wu Tianyao, they headed to Tsuen Wan.
Wu Tianyao got out of the car.
The large signboard of the old Changsheng Teahouse hanging in front of us was bathed in the morning sunlight.
The teahouse was very ordinary, with its red paint peeling and fading, revealing the wood underneath.
The organization is in decline and has no money; even its headquarters is so shabby.
"Sorry, the teahouse is booked out today." Abao, with Sijiu outside, stopped Wu Tianyao: "Come back this afternoon."
"Wu Tianyao." Wu Tianyao introduced himself: "I am Big Boss Fatty Kun. I said I'd like to see Lao Ding at eight o'clock this morning."
Abao glanced at Wu Tianyao a couple of times, then stepped aside to make way for him. Wu Tianyao didn't go in, but handed him a cigarette.
"He's been in the club for two and a half years and hasn't made much of a splash, but suddenly he's ruined the Dao You twins. Fat Kun is blind and has buried talent."
Fatty Kun is really not respected; even Egg Tart's men dare to call him Fatty Kun.
Last night they looked at the club roster, investigated Wu Tianyao's background, and learned about his situation.
Wu Tianyao did not respond.
Halfway through his cigarette, Fatty Kun got out of the Toyota with Leopard Qiang and beckoned Wu Tianyao to come inside with him.
Fatty Kun had a broad smile on his face. Since the gang wanted to promote Wu Tianyao, recommending him would be a contribution to the gang.
The second floor was empty.
At the square table in the middle, Zi Huaxin, Dan Ta, and Fei Tang each sat in one corner.
I remember seeing the letter with the flower pattern once in my previous life.
and so.
He recognized the man in the central position—a slender figure wearing a linen stand-up collar shirt and a Buddhist amulet hanging around his neck—as Zihua Xin.
Before his father, Wu Zhiqiang, was shot and killed in a tea restaurant, he was investigating him.
"Old Ding."
Wu Tianyao greeted Fatty Kun in turn, and Fatty Kun pulled out an empty seat to sit down.
"This seat isn't for you." Egg Tart didn't even look up. "Wu Tianyao, sit down."
Fatty Kun chuckled awkwardly, then got up and pushed Wu Tianyao to sit down, while he picked up the teapot and helped pour tea.
The three of them were sizing up Wu Tianyao, and Wu Tianyao quickly glanced at them as well.
"The gang has already settled the matter with Dao Youzi. They gave him 30,000 as a resettlement allowance."
Zi Huaxin twirled the white jade thumb ring on his thumb: "You fought off the two fellow Daoists and protected the organization's reputation. You deserve a promotion for your meritorious service."
"However, there are many brothers who are contributing to the gang now, so we can't just promote you directly. But the gang can't let talent go to waste."
As he said this, he raised his hand and tapped on the table.
Fat Kun quickly raised the spout of the teapot.
"How about this, Ah Kun, you give half of your territory to Ah Yao to manage."
He has already found out.
Wu Tianyao took over the parking lot, and business was much better than before. He earned more money, and his subordinates, including the young men, all respected him. Even the young men dared to follow him.
The organization needs someone like him who knows how to make money.
"what?"
Fatty Kun's smile froze.
Why should I give away my territory to a bright and handsome young man who has emerged from my ranks?
Leopard Qiang's heart also tightened. If he gave away half of his territory, wouldn't he lose a lot of income every month?
"Um?"
Zi Huaxin frowned, his voice thick with nasal resonance.
"yes!"
Fatty Kun could only nod, glancing at Wu Tianyao with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Fall flat on your face.
I should have just dumped him on the lame guy.
Wu Tianyao muttered to himself.
It's not easy to get by in a gang. Even the leader of a lousy gang is a shrewd and calculating person.
Zihua Xin is a shrewd strategist.
He deliberately used the excuse of not wanting to bury talent to let himself take half of Fatty Kun's territory, so that Fatty Kun would undoubtedly resent him.
One to two to go.
At least one of the two will fall.
If he could stand firm, then the word flower letter would naturally use his hands to get rid of the insignificant fat man in tattered straw sandals, Kun.
If even a fat guy like Kun can't handle him, then he's a complete loser, the worst of the worst!
Thirty thousand yuan has been wasted.
"Old Ding!"
Wu Tianyao then spoke up: "I don't want this half of the territory."