Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

Wu Shu raised an eyebrow and gave an appreciative smile.

Whether the other party was lucky or unlucky, they actually chose the most rugged path.

"index."

Wu Shu stopped there, saying no more.

Dai Kun hesitated; he actually wanted all three options, as the renovation was a cash cow.

Property management companies secure their territorial influence, coupled with the exorbitant profits from steel...

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Wu Shu drinking tea, his thoughts racing.

Three minutes later, with a determined look in his eyes, he gently knelt down.

He whispered, "Master Shu, I've been slow-witted since childhood. My sister said..."

The best thing that ever happened to me was that I was destined to be someone who trusted errand runners.

"So they kept telling me to follow General Manager Gao closely."

"But I think what my older sister said is wrong."

"My best fate is probably being blessed with benefactors."

"Meeting you, my benefactor, is the best thing that has ever happened to me, so I want to be with you."

Listening to Dai Kun's passionate and heartfelt words...

Wu Shu chuckled and casually spilled the remaining tea leaves from his cup onto the ground.

"I wouldn't even look at Fatty Gao, so why would you, a scoundrel, be considered good enough?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Kun was secretly delighted. He had recently been working under Wu Shu, following his instructions.

I also have some understanding of them. If the other party simply refuses coldly,

Or to put it more politely, he felt that he was truly not good enough for the other party.

But now the other party was speaking without any politeness, belittling and scolding, and he knew that he had succeeded.

Dai Kun knelt on the ground, fumbling in his pockets, and finally pulled out a driver's license.

He held it up to Wu Shu and whispered, "Look, this is the license I recently passed. It allows me to drive a truck."

"From now on, whoever you want to hit, I'll personally drive for you."

Wu Shu was slightly surprised. He took the driver's license and found that the name on it had been changed to Dai Tao...

He had never seen anyone so devoted to loyalty.

But it's really interesting, and he likes it.

This is much more interesting than those who stab themselves twice and swear oaths in blood.

...

After Dai Kun got into the Toyota, the driver, Ouyang Qiang, saw the delighted look on Dai Kun's face.

He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Kun, why do we have to go against them?"

"I always felt that Wu Shu was a bit sinister, and his actions were unpredictable."

Dai Kun was in a good mood, so when he heard the other party's question, he laughed and said easily, "Unpredictable?"

"I made five or six hundred thousand yuan in just over half a month by doing a casual business."

"The Qingshan Clubhouse had stood for almost ten years, but he destroyed it in just a few days, and the owner ran away."

"The heir to the Wanqing Group has been completely fooled by him."

"Even Wan Licheng's father, the chairman of Wanqing Group, got slapped when he went to see the other party."

"You're saying this kind of person is just moody?"

Ouyang Qiang glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror and noticed a faint hint of fanaticism in the man's expression.

"But they didn't do much; we did almost everything..."

Upon hearing this, Dai Kun smiled even more broadly.

Anyone can do the job, but to do it so perfectly that you don't get a single speck of dust on yourself, while leaving others covered in dirt and grime—isn't that a real skill?

"It's not difficult to admit that others are better than you, but many people just don't understand this principle."

"So Qiangzi, from now on, when you see someone, you should call them Master Shu."

"If I ever hear you call Master Shu by his full name again..."

Dai Kun didn't say anything more, but gave the other person a sinister look.

He wasn't afraid of his subordinates being stupid, nor was he afraid of them being bad.

What he feared most was that his subordinates wouldn't recognize their own status and position.

They are unwilling to give the strong the respect and reverence they deserve.

...

"Brother Shu, Dai Kun has done a lot for us, but his background is too dirty. We shouldn't take in someone like him..."

It would have been better if Zhang Jun hadn't brought this up, because Wu Shu was already furious.

"All they know is how to kill people!"

"All he thinks about is eating and grabbing!"

"You're the most promising one, but you were tasked with keeping an eye on people, and they ended up taking advantage of you! Haven't you ever seen a woman before?"

Zhang Jun's face flushed as Wu Shu spoke, and he finally said hesitantly, "She's a little different..."

"Of course it's different, she's upstairs at night!" Wu Shu said irritably.

"Although Dai Kun came from a bad background, he's obedient, unlike you guys, each of you is very principled!"

"I'm innocent," Ding Meng said, looking aggrieved, from behind Wu Shu.

Especially when paired with the other party's almost invisible presence,

Wu Shu was almost startled!

A vein immediately throbbed on his forehead, and he kicked the other man.

He said with an unfriendly expression, "Where's the bright red suit I told you to wear?!"

Upon hearing the word "red suit," Zhang Jun immediately burst out laughing. The other person had been wearing a red suit for two days straight.

I was pointed at and laughed at for a long time before I finally took it off.

...

From the moment he left Qingfeng Tower until he got home, Wu Shu was still in a bad mood.

Until the courtyard gate was pushed open a crack, a small head with messy braids appeared.

He peeked his head in from outside the door.

Wu Shu became even more annoyed when he saw the other person; the "worst" person in the family had returned!

"Hey, big brother!" Wu Qing skipped and hopped into the yard as soon as he realized his father and second brother weren't there!

"I didn't! I haven't been wandering around the alleyway lately." Wu Shu said coldly, giving off an unapproachable vibe.

The "little beggar" following behind Wu Qing was also wearing a clean red tracksuit.

He gently closed the courtyard gate and timidly walked in.

After a crisp "Big brother..." she said, she fell silent.

"Hey, what are we?!"

Wu Shu didn't know what the other person was going to do, but it certainly wasn't anything good, so he simply turned away and ignored them.

Wu Qing's eyes darted around, and she immediately slipped under Wu Shu's arm, facing him directly, and said in a childish voice, "We're Xiong Mei!"

Wu Shu sneered, "You're not going to say next, 'How do we drink this wine?'"

Wu Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded, saying, "That's settled then!"

"What? That's it? Now it's 'extortion' and 'outright robbery'?"

"Is this not enough for you anymore?"

"Have they changed to a haphazard, half-hearted approach?"

Wu Qing blushed slightly. Although she didn't understand what the "hammer-dropping strategy" meant, she knew that what the other party was saying was definitely not a nice thing.

She simply buried her head in Wu Shu's chest, twisting and turning, mainly trying to be cute...

Wu Shu's pink shirt was so slicked back that it was covered in yellowish hair oil...

Wu Shu's eyes twitched slightly. He pointed at the little beggar and said with an unfriendly expression, "You speak!"

Shi Jing shuddered and immediately whispered, "Qingqing's homeroom teacher wants to... wants to ask her parents to come in."

Wu Shu pushed the other man's head away slightly with his palm, and said with a smug look, "So you've finally met your match?"

"No, I have to tell the old man this good news right away!"

Wu Shu got up excitedly, ready to go into the inner room and wake Wu Shiguo.

The other person stayed at the hospital with me last night, so I finished doing the laundry this afternoon.

I've been catching up on sleep.

Wu Qing wrapped her arms around Wu Shu's neck, her small hands clasped tightly together, her body sinking downwards.

He was determined to stop Wu Shu from going to tattle on him!

But the other party's weight was so negligible, it was like a feather falling onto a scale—it had no weight at all.