Chapter 973: What Is My Name
"What's wrong?"
Jian Qiu tilted her head and looked in the direction of Zhou Andong's gaze. She saw a beggar holding a small aluminum basin, limping toward them.
He would stop anyone who looked like a rich person. If they gave money, he would say something auspicious. If they didn't give money, he wouldn't force it.
If he ran into someone with a bad temper, he wouldn't get angry even if he was scolded, just nodding and bowing with a fawning smile to apologize, then continuing to look for the next target.
Zhou Andong stared fixedly at the beggar: "I might know that beggar."
"Hmm?"
Not only Jian Qiu, but even Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui were interested.
"Chairman Zhou, you really do have friends all over the world. I have to admire you." Zhang Shenghui teased, "Just now, Old Wu and I gave him two yuan."
"Wait a bit before shining!" Zhou Andong stood up and walked over.
"Boss, boss, wish you good luck every day, good luck every month, good luck every year, and good luck for generations!"
"Oh!"
A man wearing a large gold chain around his neck, six large gold rings on his ten fingers, and holding a brick phone—who was only 1.5 meters tall—laughed happily. He casually took out a 100-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it into the small aluminum basin the beggar was holding.
"You speak so well, here's a reward!"
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss."
The beggar thanked him profusely, his face blooming with joy, his mouth stretching to his ears, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
It looked like he hadn't brushed his teeth for half a year or a year, otherwise, the color definitely wouldn't be so vibrant.
This guy reached out to take the 100-yuan bill and was about to stuff it into his pocket.
Then he saw a hand that didn't belong to him reach over, and with a "whoosh," the 100-yuan bill in his hand was snatched away.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
The beggar was suddenly anxious, gave a roar, turned around sharply, and then saw a smiling face.
The beggar was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
His eyes were filled with nervousness, fear, panic—all kinds of emotions.
The beggar didn't even want his livelihood anymore, threw the basin on the ground with a "clatter," and turned to run.
Zhou Andong grabbed the beggar's hair: "Where are you running to?"
"Ouch, ouch!" The beggar was dragged back by Zhou Andong, wincing in pain, "Let go, let go, let go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite."
"Oh!" Zhou Andong mocked: "Impolite, huh? Fine, come on, let me see how you're going to be impolite to me."
"..."
The beggar was like a deflated ball, sitting on the ground.
"Are you here to catch me?" This guy said, then looked around, "Where are the police?"
Zhou Andong squatted down, using his finger to poke the beggar's head hard, poking the beggar until he was swaying, but he didn't dare to be angry.
"You, Zhou Anlei, who do you think you are? Bringing the police to catch you? Use your pig brain to think, are you worth it?"
"You... didn't bring the police?"
Zhou Anlei wasn't afraid anymore, raising his hand to pat Zhou Andong's shoulder, but seeing Zhou Andong's cold face, he sheepishly withdrew his hand.
"I just said, we're from the same grandfather, both surnamed Zhou, and I'm your older brother, how could you possibly bring the police to catch me."
Zhou Andong snorted coldly, stood up, and kicked Zhou Anlei: "Get up!"
Zhou Anlei stood up, grinning: "That, Dongzi, I haven't eaten this morning, take me to eat something good."
Zhou Andong asked coldly: "When you came out, how much money did Zhao Guifen give you?"
"Didn't... didn't take much money." Zhou Anlei's eyes drifted, not daring to look at Zhou Andong, "She only gave me 200 yuan for travel expenses."
Zhou Andong looked at Zhou Anlei expressionlessly, not saying a word.
This made Zhou Anlei feel his heart go cold, and he said with a stiff head: "600, she only gave me 600."
"Not telling the truth, huh." Zhou Andong grabbed Zhou Anlei's shoulder: "Come with me to the police station, you'll be able to tell the truth there."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhou Anlei was panicked, struggling to break free from Zhou Andong's hand: "2,600, she gave me 2,600."
Looking at Zhou Anlei's pathetic state, the anger in Zhou Andong's heart surged.
2,600 yuan was quite a lot, and he was in Yangcheng. Not to mention that job recruitment information was everywhere, just taking this money to do some small business would have allowed him to live very comfortably.
"Taking over 2,000 yuan, and in just over a year, you've become this pathetic?"
Zhou Anlei was about to speak when his body suddenly started shaking, his eyes filled with fear, staring straight behind Zhou Andong.
Zhou Andong frowned and slowly turned around. He saw five young men standing behind him.
Each one had dragons and phoenixes tattooed on their bodies. Among them, one guy, who looked like the so-called "big brother,"
was chewing on a cigarette, wearing flip-flops, with short hair that revealed his cyan scalp.
"Leizai!" This guy spoke with a broken Mandarin, looking at Zhou Anlei with a smile: "What, did you run into an acquaintance here?"
Zhou Anlei's face was pale, shaking all the time, but he had a smile on his face.
"Brother Chang, I don't know him." Zhou Anlei grabbed Zhou Andong's collar, staring and scolding: "Fuck your mother, you bumped into me, and you want to leave without even apologizing?"
As soon as these guys appeared, Zhou Andong felt the fear in Zhou Anlei.
Obviously, Zhou Anlei had encountered big trouble here, and it might even have something to do with these guys that he became what he was today.
Zhou Andong looked at Zhou Anlei blankly. On his pale face, he could see a hint of anxiety, as if he were telling him to run away quickly.
Thinking of the past, was this still the Zhou Anlei who had a hole in his brain, negative IQ, was selfish, and treated him like an enemy?
"You fucking idiot." Zhou Anlei scolded again, then tilted his head slightly, winking at Zhou Andong, "Do you think I don't dare to hit you?"
Seeing Zhou Anlei's anxious expression, Zhou Andong smiled, his cold eyes becoming gentle.
"Er Lei!" Zhou Andong patted Zhou Anlei's hand grabbing his collar: "Tell me, what is my name?"
Zhou Anlei was stunned, wanting to scold again, but seeing Zhou Andong's calm and relaxed appearance, especially that deep gaze, it suddenly gave him courage he had never had before.
"Your name is Zhou Andong!"
"Right!" Zhou Andong's face appeared with a smile again: "Since you know my name is Zhou Andong, what are you afraid of?" ===== CHAPTER 974 =====
"Your name is Zhou Andong!"
"That's right!" A smile appeared on Zhou Andong's face again: "Since you know my name is Zhou Andong, what are you still afraid of?"
End of Chapter
