Chapter 275

Ten o'clock, Yacheng East Port.

When Ji Jue arrived at the entrance, he saw a car that had been waiting here for a long time, such a familiar model, Cucumber.

On the flattened seat in the car, someone was yawning lazily.

"Senior Sister?"

Ji Jue poked his head out of the small cattle and horse car window: "Why are you here?"

"Just passing by, as if."

Ye Chun threw a round thing across the two car windows, "Auntie asked me to give it to you, borrow it from you again."

Ghost work in hand, familiar greetings came to his ears.

"Thank you, teacher."

Ji Jue accepted it without ceremony, put it in his pocket, looked at Ye Chun's "What about later?" expression, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Senior Sister's kindness is not finished, remember, you know?"

Ye Chun waved lazily, "Okay, I'm going home, if I sleep later, I'll lose hair again. This kind of boss who asks people to work overtime every day will be hit by a car sooner or later."

So gone.

Ji Jue tossed the ghost work in his hand and hung it on the keychain again.

【Okay, kid, big things, big brother covers you!】

"Brother Ball is awesome, then I have to trouble you!"

Ji Jue smiled, drove forward, and from far away, he saw the person leading the way. After confirming his identity, he took him directly into the berth area of the port.

A silent cargo ship with lights off, full of containers, but unexpectedly couldn't see a few crew members outside, only people with bulging clothes patrolling around.

On the deck, someone took a telescope and saw Ji Jue's appearance from far away, turned back: "Tell Brother Ling, the surnamed Ji is here."

Before this, someone had already greeted him.

However, someone was faster than them.

Ji Jue just got out of the car and saw a familiar yellow hair at the place where he boarded the ship, jumping and waving at himself: "Brother Ji?! Long time no see!"

"Indeed a long time."

Ji Jue nodded: "Where is Brother Golden Hair making a fortune recently?"

"Hey, running errands for the boss."

Golden Hair smiled enthusiastically and waved in front: "The boss asked me to lead the way for you here, it's just in front."

He glanced at the person who came up and said in a low voice: "However, that outsider Lingzhou is probably not well-intentioned, Brother Ji, you must be careful not to fall into his trap."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Ji Jue followed behind Golden Hair, and did not encounter any obstruction after boarding the ship, and drove straight in all the way.

But different from the ordinary and old seen outside, after turning left and right, they unexpectedly pushed the door and entered the cargo area where containers were piled up.

The interior was brightly lit, the space was frighteningly large, the decoration was elegant, and under the reflection of the crystal chandelier, everything seemed to be intoxicated in luxury.

Sweet and greasy fragrance floated in the air.

And in the hall that couldn't be seen at a glance, there were many passengers, and even grass-green gambling tables. Dealers and attendants were all available.

"This is a gambling ship that ran from the Qiandao to the Federation to fish for water, hang his old wood, this group of dog things rely on these few ships every year, can fish for I don't know how many hundreds of millions, grass."

Golden Hair introduced in a low voice, mixed with curses and resentment, and even visible jealousy.

"If we open the film this time, I will take the lead with the brothers to detain this ship, and then the boss can distribute a few tables to me, and I will fly to the top!"

"Do things well with your boss." Ji Jue shook his head: "With your boss's trust in you, what do these few tables count for?"

In all fairness, the backbone who proved loyalty and ability like Golden Hair, Chen Xingzhou must be vigorously cultivated. Unfortunately, Golden Hair is good at everything, but lacks a bit of brain. Otherwise, he would have been released to do a position of responsibility.

Hearing this, Golden Hair grinned: "Isn't it, the boss trusts me the most!"

Ji Jue patted him on the shoulder to show agreement and reminder.

Not far away, someone looked over coldly.

"Please come with me, Mr. Ji." The foreman with a smile on his face came up: "The distinguished guests have arrived and are waiting for you upstairs."

Upstairs is an independent area, but it looks more like a VIP area that is more luxurious than the one below.

At this moment, there is not a single gambler.

But it is already full of people.

Including Chen Xingzhou who had already arrived, and even beside him, a group of people Ji Jue had seen or hadn't seen, mostly old, men and women, everyone sat expressionlessly, like clay sculptures and wooden tires, and there was not even private conversation.

After walking in, even Golden Hair didn't dare to be presumptuous, subconsciously lowered his breathing, and followed behind Chen Xingzhou.

And what surprised Ji Jue even more was that, as the host of the reconciliation wine, Chen Xingzhou didn't sit in the main seat!

Right in the middle of the long table, in the main seat, there was a white plastic chair that looked ordinary.

The design that can be seen everywhere, the classic style that swept the world in the last century, because of its excellent design and experience and cost, has become seen everywhere, everywhere.

Even in the food stalls eating late-night snacks, they are all there.

But now, no one dares to sit on it.

Even looking at it twice, they don't dare, their eyes are low, sitting quietly.

For the arriving Ji Jue, Chen Xingzhou just nodded slightly to say hello, and then took back his sight.

After Ji Jue sat in another position, exaggerated laughter came from outside the door.

With a trace of perfunctory and indifference, even acting didn't want to invest much.

"Hey, sorry sorry, late, things are complicated, everyone don't blame."

A mixed-race man with blond hair pushed the door and came out, not old, even less than thirty, but wherever he passed, everyone lowered their heads submissively and greeted respectfully. "Good evening, Mr. Ling."

But even as rampant as Lingzhou, after walking in and seeing that blank chair, his voice couldn't help but lower a little, and a trace of gloom appeared in his smile.

"Amazing, Uncle Chen, even the leader's seat has been moved out." He stopped in front of that plastic chair and asked across the chair: "Just drink a wine and make a friend, do you have to be so exaggerated?"

"Since you want to talk, naturally you have to be serious, right?"

Chen Xingzhou smiled slightly, "Involving Yacheng and Gray Port, two Wilderness Markets, with the witness of the leader's position, it is more stable. I am worried that it is not formal enough."

"Deserving of being a leader, doing things is old and comprehensive." Lingzhou looked at him for a long time, "Taught."

Chen Xingzhou nodded: "Don't care about us old things, you young people are willing to give face to talk, next leave it to you."

Lingzhou's smile remained, but it was a bit dirty.

You f***ing don't care?

You f***ing even moved the leader's position over, and you tell me not to care?

Look at the people sitting here, all the people with seniority in Haizhou are invited, and there are those near the Qiandao area... call a group of old things to suppress me, right?

"This is Mr. Ji?"

Take another look.

He turned back and looked at Ji Jue: "Sure enough, talented, admire admire."

Ji Jue was expressionless, glancing at his extended hand, without any action.

"Mr. Ling is also talented, I also admire very much."

Ji Jue sighed lightly, staring at his smile: "Spent so much effort to get me here, always let me know why, right?"

"Mr. Ji, you are serious."

Lingzhou smiled indifferently, pulled a chair, sat opposite Ji Jue, and didn't look at the eyesore old things: "As the saying goes, rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, rely on the water to eat the water, the brothers in Gray Port, just rely on shipping to earn a living, don't dare to say rich and expensive, just seek some floating wealth to make a living.

It's just that, Boss Ji's business is so developed, coming and going these days, but you don't say hello at all, is it a bit inappropriate?"

"Is this not rich enough?"

Ji Jue raised his head, glanced at the luxurious decoration in the casino, and knocked on the table: "Golden silk nanmu, just this table alone, wins over my entire family property.

The Federation has no way, and it's not that it hinders Mr. Ling's eyes to toss some accessories from the Qiandao? Or is there any villain making trouble behind the scenes?"

"What are you talking about."

Lingzhou shook his head indifferently, his smile remained: "Rely on parents at home, rely on friends when going out, make more friends and have more roads, I just want to make you this friend."

Ji Jue was indifferent, looking at him.

Suddenly a bit sleepy, even wanted to yawn.

This kind of boring and meaningless greeting really has no nutrition at all.

"People?"

He asked straight to the point: "I have already arrived here, where are my people?"

"What people?"

Lingzhou seemed puzzled, then suddenly realized, his smile became more prosperous, and he patted his head: "There is such a person, oh oh oh, look at you, my memory!"

He turned his head and looked behind him: "What are you stunned for, bring Mr. Ji's people up."

Chaotic footsteps sounded outside the door.

Soon, two people pushed the door and entered, the white shirt was full of blood, and what they were dragging was a bloody figure, dying.

Thrown on the ground, coughing violently, convulsing.

Choking and wailing.

After seeing Ji Jue, he was stunned for a moment, then desperately propped up his body, wanting to say something. But the person next to him kicked him to the ground without ceremony.

Yan Jian stopped moving immediately, had no strength, and gasped desperately.

Only a pair of eyes stained red with blood, raised, staring at him blankly, as if like tears, scarlet winding down.

"Rest assured, still alive."

Lingzhou reached out, pulled his hair indifferently, pulled him up, and pressed his head on the table: "Look, lively. We do business in Gray Port, pay attention to buying and selling, but benevolence is still there."

Ji Jue didn't speak.

Just looking at Yan Jian's eyes.

In the silence, Lingzhou reached out, hooked, and naturally someone brought a stack of documents and contracts, dense and thick, like a mountain: "In the early years, your company's Factory Manager Xu, played a bit too much, a bit big, zero and zero added up... a total of 400 or 500 million, it's not too much."

He said slowly: "Grievances have heads, debts have owners, such a large bad debt, brothers, really have no way to explain to the above, had to make this move, just to meet with Mr. Ji."

"Is it that simple?"

Ji Jue finally moved his sight away from Yan Jian, looked at him, and laughed inexplicably.

Full of sunshine, without any haze.

"Rest assured, we won't make things difficult for you with this kind of thing."

Lingzhou grinned, like a thirsty beast, hard to endure: "As long as Mr. Ji says a word, our old accounts will be written off!

Moreover, I also saved some money, 200 million offered, and another thick gift, which is also considered supporting Mr. Ji's business."

He looked straight at Ji Jue, enthusiastic:

"Have money, let's earn it together, right?"

Ji Jue didn't speak, looking at him.

A long time, just like looking at a fool who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Until Lingzhou's smile could no longer be maintained, lost temperature, and collapsed into a hideous and cruel ruin, then he heard his puzzled voice.

"Just rely on you?"

(End of chapter)