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18 Go and make him special

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Han Huaiyi continued: "This kind of thing cannot achieve results in twenty years, it cannot see dawn without fifty years, and it cannot see results without a hundred years."

"If anyone wants to be eager to achieve success, if selfishness and public intention go wrong, I am afraid that it will not be successful in a century. Let's not talk about you, even if I, Han, can't achieve it even if I am ten times more capable than a hundred times! Because this will be a great achievement that will be achieved by several generations of hard work!"

After he finished speaking, the person on the other side had to bow and say, "Mr. Han, I've been taught."

Han Huaiyi didn't return the gift.

He just said the meaning thoroughly, and then he went directly to get the tea cup on the table.

After the other party understood Han Huaiyi's decisive intention to send him off, he could only tactfully retreat.

But just as Feng Caihou walked to the door, Han Huaiyi called him again, saying to him, "The last two generations of Chinese in San Francisco can only be able to feed back China after thirty years! Who dared to disturb my plan before that is my enemy. If you really want to find a place to make trouble, you might as well go and see Los Angeles at 4 a.m.!"

The people were stunned. They were exiled by the Emperor of San Francisco, but what did he mean by Los Angeles at 4 a.m.

After seeing them off, Feng Caihou also came to ask Han Huaiyi.

Han Huaiyi replied: "Let them go to bed early and get up early and be in good health. Don't mess around with it! Otherwise, it will harm others and yourself!"

"That Uncle Liu was a Jinshi in his early years and he was very knowledgeable in his daily life. He didn't expect that he would reveal his true form after being slaughtered by your second brother."

"I'm so rude but don't know how to do it, and I want to lead the public but have no responsibility. This person is not right in his bones. You sent someone to do it for me."

Feng Caihou heard this...

"I didn't joke with you, I'll make him special." Han Huaiyi stared at him.

Feng Caihou was not stupid either, and understood that what Han Huaiyi gave him was the question of choosing one of the two.

Because after he became that guy, he broke up with that group of people.

Han Huaiyi completely disagrees with him and continues to join them. If he doesn't agree, he will have to leave.

Feng Caihou couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Second brother, these people have a great reputation after all."

"Just do this Liu Shuye, kill it on the spot! I don't care what these people say about me. Even if later generations say that I kill someone, my hands were stained with the blood of a certain force, I would do whatever I could. Because history will eventually give me a cleansing, I used to be too spoiled by them, and they actually put their hands on my plate."

Feng Caihou actually understood that this was indeed something that Liu Shuye did out of the ordinary.

Liu Shuye’s behavior of inciting the people is unforgivable in the eyes of any leader.

Especially he still has ulterior motives.

It is said that Han Huaiyi raised these workers and the people for their careers, and he also changed his direction to help Liu Shuye and others through him.

From Feng Caihou's hands, about 100,000 silver dollars have been leaked to them in the past six months. As a result, Liu Shuye still came here. Isn't this a jealous person?

Han Huaiyi's attitude was so firm that Feng Caihou could only implement it.

Twenty minutes later, three cars arrived at the northwest courtyard of the breeding farm sponsored by this group of people.

Feng Caihou led several staff members out of the car and pushed open the door.

At this moment, Liu Shuye was talking to several other people. When he saw him coming, Liu Shuye showed off his character and said, "Old Feng, I'm really embarrassed today, but Mr. Han misunderstood me at that time. It's just that there is nothing to explain to him. Let's leave tomorrow."

He seemed quite aggrieved.

There is also the kind of equality with Han Huaiyi in the words.

Feng Caihou asked him: "What did you say? There is nothing to explain to you and Boss Han?"

"He did misunderstand me, of course I can understand that he has his position."

Bang! Feng Caihou slapped directly in the face: "What are you? You dare to speak like this. Mr. Han needs you to understand? Can you understand?"

"No, Lao Feng, why are you hitting someone?" Liu Shuye covered his face, and his nephew rushed over in glasses, but kicked Feng Caihou's red stick away.

Seeing them taking action, everyone present was nervous and a group of people were busy backing back.

Feng Caihou didn't care about the others, grabbed Liu Shuye's hair and smashed it on the table and asked him: "Do you mean Mr. Han blame you wrongly?"

"Old Feng, Lao Feng, please say something." The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes tried to persuade, but he didn't step forward either.

Feng Caihou glanced at his toes that were not moving, and asked Liu Shuye: "I have supported you a lot of money in the past six months. You know where this money comes from. Why, you still have to make trouble with others with your own things? This is your morality?"

Liu Shuye tried hard to defend himself: "Old Feng, we are all for great cause, but we cannot take action on internal disputes. We have to be calm and reasonable."

"Talking about your mother, then you tell me why you still mess with others with their support."

“Today is really just a misunderstanding.”

Liu Shuye, who was let go of Feng Caihou, said, and then he looked back at his fellow party members, with a very small look in his eyes: "You guys talk too."

Bang, Feng Caihou was too lazy to talk to him again, and said to him: "Take it down."

The brother behind him immediately pressed Liu Shuye down and blocked him. Liu Shuye's nephew became anxious and actually took out a gun and pointed it at Feng Caihou: "Let him go."

Feng Caihou's eyes were tilted: "I'm giving this gun to you."

The man in glasses held down the tortoiseshell frame and trembled his hands: "Boss Feng, don't force me. You can listen to the words of the dog comprador and hold my uncle to do what he wants! Do you want to seek credit from the Qing court?"

Feng Caihou was almost angry when he heard this and said angrily: "You guys are talking nonsense all day long. I really believed you! Your uncle did such an unfair thing, and you beast turned around and said that I wanted to take your uncle to seek credit from the Qing court! You dare to insult Mr. Han as a lackey comprador, will I kill you?"

"Let him go!" the other party screamed.

At this time, the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed over and raised the boy's gun, and shouted: "Are you crazy? Boss Feng is behind Boss Feng. Does Boss Han need to seek credit from the Qing court? Why don't you apologize to others quickly?"

He said it nicely, but it resolved the threat he faced with Feng Caihou.

A few around him immediately held the boy down, and the one who had Liu Shuye got involved with them.

The group of people immediately divided into two factions. During the dispute, Liu Shuye didn't know where he got his tongue skills. He knocked off the cloth from his mouth and shouted: "Yang Maocai, I knew you were going to steal my position, you villain, you ambitious..."
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