Both money and sex

Motorcycles are too simple for Luo Ping.

Teacher Liu, the head teacher in high school, was kind to him. After the car was ruined by him, he didn't blame him much. Instead, he bought a new one and threw the old car to him.

Later, Luo Ping became madly obsessed with motorcycles, and even won some money by racing with others, but after the car was finally scrapped by him ahead of time, he also completely ended his car playing career.

Hearing the familiar roar and feeling the speed of the wind blowing across his cheeks, Luo Ping gradually became excited. Looking at Huang Wei in front of him, the smile on his face grew stronger. He twisted the accelerator abruptly, and the motorcycle flew quickly. rushed forward.

Out of the corner of Huang Wei's eyes, he saw Luo Ping gradually catching up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.Seeing that he was about to enter the narrowest section of the road, Luo Ping finally rushed up and kept pace with him.

Huang Wei was waiting for this moment, when he suddenly raised his left leg and kicked towards Luo Ping.

If he was kicked this time, Luo Ping would fall into the lake with his car.

Luo Ping had no choice but to lightly brake, and watched Huang Wei rush into the narrow path that only allowed one car to pass.

Huang Wei felt a little regretful for not kicking Luo Ping into the water, but he was about to reach the finish line not far ahead, so he didn't hold back any more and turned the accelerator to the maximum, and the motorcycle rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

The small pavilion was getting closer and closer, and when there were less than 20 meters left, Huang Wei felt that the winning ticket was in his hands, so he turned his head and glanced behind him.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you'll be shocked when you see it.

I saw a motorcycle raised its front wheel high, and rushed towards him at a fast speed. The distance between him and him was getting closer and closer, and he was about to catch up.

Huang Wei didn't expect Luo Ping's driving skills to be so superb. This action of tilting the front of the car was the ultimate goal he dreamed of, but he didn't have time to feel emotional, so he quickly lowered his body, minimized wind resistance, and rushed towards the finish line at the fastest speed .

ten meters.

nine meters.

eight meters.

……

"I'm going to win, that girl is mine."

Huang Wei grinned grimly, and his blood was boiling.

Suddenly, a foot kicked from the rear right.

Just hit the front of the car.

Huang Wei was horrified to find that he could not control the direction. The motorcycle veered to the left at a slight angle and rushed directly towards the wide lake.

"Ah, my car!" This was Huang Wei's last thought before falling into the water.

thump!

He rushed into the lake with his people and the car, startling a big golden carp...

Luo Ping parked the car under the pavilion, squatted on the bank and watched Huang Wei struggling in the water in embarrassment.

"Boy, remember to repair the car and send it to me."

He laughed and walked away. Behind him, Huang Wei finally climbed up to the bank with difficulty, protruding a mouthful of muddy lake water.

……

Zheng Hai is doing very well recently.

After the opening of the nightclub, the business has been very good. The daily sales have reached six figures. I believe that by the time of Christmas at the end of the year, it will not be a problem to reach seven figures.

With the participation of Ding Zhuo and others, although part of the profits will be distributed, but with the care of the deputy prosecutor, the departments of industry, commerce, taxation and fire protection that had caused him a lot of headaches before have never come to trouble him.

Inside the nightclub, with Anhua taking care of it, the punks nearby no longer dared to make trouble after suffering a few times.

What else should he worry about, Zheng Hai?

Therefore, he is even considering opening a branch now—of course, that will have to wait until next year when there is sufficient liquidity.

Right now, he still needs to put more effort into the management of the nightclub, such as having a good talk with those wine merchants, asking them to ship more goods and extend the repayment period a little longer.In addition, those local singers and artists have to work harder to attract more customers.

Sitting on the small platform on the second floor of the nightclub thinking about these odds and ends, someone sat down opposite him.

"Brother Hai, are you busy?"

Zheng Hai looked up and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just thinking about something. By the way, why is your Boss Ding coming over today when you have time?"

"Hehe, I don't have anything to do today, so I just came here." Ding Zhuo looked into the venue and said with a smile, "Business is pretty good."

"That's not thanks to Huang Jian's care, otherwise, this nightclub would not be what it is now. I just calculated, and estimated that by Christmas, the daily sales will reach seven figures."

Ding Zhuo shook his head, "If you want to make a lot of money, you have to follow the way I told you last time. How much money can you make by selling some drinks? Brother Hai, that uncle of mine has already made a deal with Fangfang Greetings, what else do you have to worry about, are you afraid that you will burn your hands if you have too much money?"

Zheng Hai sighed, "Who would think that there is too much money?" He pouted at An Hua and the six sons who were standing at the door on the first floor, "My brothers are all stubborn, if they know that we are making white noodles, I am afraid they will be the first They were the ones who reported me."

Ding Zhuo glanced at Anhua and the others, and said with a smile, "That's not easy, just find another job for them and distract them. You don't have to worry about the safety of the venue, the bald head is definitely no worse than your brothers."

Behind him stood a burly man with a full face and no hair on his head.Seeing Ding Zhuo talking about himself, he also said, "Brother Hai, I'm an expert in the situation, so don't worry if you leave it to me."

Zheng Hai snapped his fingers and motioned for the waiter to bring a glass of red wine. While pouring the wine, he shook his head, "No way, these brothers came out of their hometown because of me. I told them at the beginning that I will have a drink in the future." Do it, absolutely don’t give them watery drinks. I can’t do the thing of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. Boss Ding, don’t you think so?”

He thought to himself, scolded the neighbor next door, and saw that Lao Tzu's nightclub business was good, so he had a bad idea. The first step was to drive away my brother, and the second step was to drive me away?

Seeing what he said, Ding Zhuo stopped persuading him, got up and left after drinking two glasses of wine.

On the way back, the bald head turned to Ding Zhuo who was sitting in the back seat and said, "Boss, do you want me to find some brothers to make Zheng Hai's men disappear?"

Ding Zhuo closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's nothing to do with them, it's Zheng Hai, a cunning old man, who is wary of me."

After a while, he said again, "Baldhead, you should find some brothers, preferably ones with faces. Keep an eye on me recently, I won't believe it. Doesn't he, Zheng Hai, want to earn more money?"

"Boss, what do you mean—"

"Hmph, Zheng Hai is a very ambitious person, and he is also a guy who is used to going sideways. I don't believe he won't be tempted. As long as he dares to do it, then—hehe, in short, you just need to find someone to keep an eye on him." , I guess he won't be able to sit still soon."

Zheng Hai does have this kind of plan. He wants to make a lot of money. At the current rate, even if he has to wait until the second half of next year to pay back, when will his branch plan start?

Therefore, he also put his mind on the ground.

It is naturally impossible for him to let Ding Zhuo get a share of this kind of big money business, but the difficulty is exactly as he said just now, An Hua and the three of them will never agree with him to take this kind of business.

what can we do about it?

Zheng Hai looked at An Hua downstairs, his eyes narrowed slightly.