"Who said that?"

A loud sound came from behind, accompanied by the unique BGM, a man with a big back and hair spray made the fly slip. He wore sunglasses and gritted his toothpick and entered with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Oh, didn't I tell you? When I appear, BGM must make a louder sound, make a little louder, and start over!" The man in sunglasses taught his subordinates who came with him on the spot.

The subordinate bowed his head and bowed his head to apologize, "What Brother Xiao Ma taught me is that he forgot to turn the voice to the maximum." He quickly pressed the rewind and turned the voice of the Walkman to the maximum.

The passionate BGM rang again.

Brother Ma nodded with satisfaction, retreated outside the door, entered again, and glanced through his sunglasses at Xian Shiwei and others who were already stunned, "Who said just now that even the gods can't save him, wasn't you?"

Xian Shiwei: "┓(;′_｀)┏" was speechless, and was pressed against his head by a gun, and there was nothing else to say.

Besides, Brother Ma and Song Zihao are peerless heroes. They have been famous for nearly twenty years. It doesn’t matter if they don’t know Brother Ma himself, but they must recognize his gun and his exclusive BGM. The BGM of the Eighteen Palms of Xiao Feng’s Dragon Subduing Palms are all unique. As long as the sound is not broken, the BGM still exists, it is invincible.

"Listen, this brother is covered by my little brother Ma. If you want to cause trouble for him in the future, please prepare two more Walkman batteries for me. Although I don't charge for the appearance, you have to reimburse the battery. I understand?" Little brother Ma scraped the salty and wet nose with a toothpick.

"I understand, Brother Ma." Xian Shiwei lowered his head and admitted his timidity, took out two big bills again, and slipped away with his younger brother in shame.

If it doesn't slip, it won't work. People are playing with guns, but they are playing with knives. If the knife can beat the gun, my Qing Dynasty will not perish.

...

Brother Ma took off his sunglasses, hugged Chen Chao's shoulders with a familiarity, and asked with a smile: "Boy, although I just met you, I have saved you once as a god. If you thank you, you don't have to tell me. Now go back to see Uncle Yao with me, and he asked me to see you by name."

Chen Chao glanced at Brother Ma’s familiar smiling face and suddenly laughed out loud.

Brother Ma: "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Chao held his smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you look very similar to an old friend of mine. If you look closely, there will be a difference."

Brother Ma: "What's the difference?"

Chen Chao: "My old friend is not as young as you, not as handsome as you, and most importantly, not as sexy as you."

"Hahaha……"

Brother Ma also laughed loudly and kept patting Chen Chao's shoulder, "I like you kid. Make friends. You have to know that the only one who can be my friend is besides Brother Hao."

...

The next day.

Financial Group Company Building.

It is hard to imagine that a criminal organization specializing in counterfeit banknotes could be so big that the entire building is the company's property. This is almost unimaginable in the Central District of Hong Kong Island, where every inch of land is valuable.

Moreover, opposite it is the police district headquarters building. It is unprecedented and has a certain degree of sexual intercourse.

Chen Chao raised his head and raised his neck sore that he couldn't see the top of the building.

"Stop watching. If you want to see it, wait and get off to the sightseeing elevator and have a good look." Brother Ma hugged Chen Chao's shoulder and walked towards the automatic door of the building together.

Behind him, Tan Cheng held a book and followed without saying a word, his eyes igniting Chen Chao intentionally or unintentionally, not understanding who this young man was, and he could actually win the favor of Brother Ma.

Noting the gaze behind him, Chen Chao turned around.

As soon as the eyes of both sides were handed over, Tan Chengju smiled and took the initiative to lower his head, and dodged quietly.

The eyes are the windows of the soul. He was afraid that Chen Chao, a person of unknown origin, would see something from his eyes.

...

"Brother, what's the name?" After getting on the sightseeing elevator, Chen Chao took the initiative to communicate with Tan Cheng.

This bad guy is very stupid. He has been cheated by Brother Ma and the likes of the God of Song Zihao. If necessary, it is better to explore this guy's words first. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

The system requires Chen Chao to control the entire counterfeit banknote group, which is consistent with Tan Cheng's goal. Only one person can eat a piece of very fragrant meat.

Tan Cheng's eyes dodged and had not had time to answer.

Brother Ma laughed and patted Tan Cheng on the shoulder and said to Chen Chao: "You ask him, don't call him brother, it will scare him. His name is Tan Cheng, driving," Brother Ma made an action to fiddle with the steering wheel, "Just call him Acheng."

"Brother Ma is right, brother, please call me Acheng." Tan Cheng said to Chen Chao with flattery, and his eyes never touched the eye.

Chen Chao patted Tan Cheng in a friendly manner, "Don't call me brother, I'm also working below. Just call me Achao."

When it comes to acting and pretending to be cowardly, Chen Chao will never lose to anyone.

It turned out that the company was invited to work, and Tan Cheng felt relieved.

...

bite!

The elevator reached the designated floor.

"Hey, Xiaoma, you're here, he's..." Song Zihao looked at Chen Chao behind Xiaoma.

Brother Ma hugged Chen Chao in front, "He, A Chao, is the person Uncle Yao asked us to find. I have been looking for for many years, and I don't remember Brother Hao anymore."

It turned out that the person that Uncle Yao's old thing has been secretly asking for someone to search for was him? Tan Cheng looked at Chen Chao again without hesitation, and the stone he had put down before was lifted up again.

"Not bad." Song Zihao had a great first impression of Chen Chao. (Chen Chao: Then what you said, the only thing I can do is [charm], which is almost twice that of ordinary people.)

"Xiaoma, let Achao sit for a while first. Uncle Yao has something to tell us."

Song Zihao called Xiao Ma Ge and entered the chairman's office.

Although the real power of the company is in the hands of Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge, Song Zihao is a very loyal person and does not treat Uncle Yao as a puppet. He usually discusses major issues with Uncle Yao.

...

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge entered the chairman's office to discuss matters. Chen Chao went to the bathroom while bored. When he came back, he saw Tan Cheng sitting on the sofa with a book and studying hard.

"Hey, Ah Cheng, what book are you reading?" Chen Chao walked over with a curious look on his face.

Tan Cheng was about to hide the book behind him, but Chen Chao quickly snatched it.

"The Godfather?" Chen Chao flipped through a few times and it was all in English!

This is the original international version.

"Acheng, can you understand the word "Ghost Man"?" Chen Chao pretended to be lacking in interest and returned the book to Tan Cheng, but he was deeply afraid. Unexpectedly, Tan Cheng still had a lot of ink in his belly. It was not because of his luck that he was able to successfully seize the throne.

"A Chao, you look at me too highly. I don't know the word "Ghost Man"? I'm just bored and looking at the illustrations inside." Tan Cheng explained casually.

There are indeed some illustrations in the book, but only he knows whether he is really bored to read the accompanying pictures in the English book.

"Cough cough cough..." Tan Cheng suddenly started to cough violently.

Chen Chaomao cried rat, "A Cheng, are you okay?"

Tan Cheng's face turned red with coughing, and waved his hand, "I'm fine, I'm just a little cold recently."

Chen Chao: "Why don't you go to see a doctor when you are sick? It will kill people."

Tan Cheng: "It's okay, I'm young and strong resistance, so I'll just take the first fight." When I took out my handkerchief to wipe my mouth, I pulled out my wallet and fell to the ground. There were only a few coins inside.

...

Chairman's Office.

Uncle Yao held a teacup in his right hand, "Ahao, have you really decided?"

Song Zihao sighed, "Yes, I'll stop after finishing this one in Baodao. Uncle Yao, you know that Ajie is on the job, and he never knew that I was doing something illegal. I'm afraid that one day, Ajie will catch me with his own hands, which is something I don't want to see."

Uncle Yao nodded with difficulty, "Who is responsible for the company?"

Song Zihao looked at Xiao Ma brother who was gritting his teethpick and was careless, "I want to hand over the company's affairs to Xiao Ma. The brothers all accept him and Xiao Ma takes over it, and no one can gossip."

Brother Ma spitted out the toothpick, "Brother Hao, your age is the peak period of a man's career. Look at Uncle Yao again. He is so old and he still treats the chairman well. You are far from retirement time, okay..."

"Little...ma..." Song Zihao shook his head, "Don't you know what kind of person my brother is? If I don't do this, I will sooner or later fight with him. Would you like to see our brothers tragically?"

Brother Ma shrugged, covered his head, and squatted to the side and went to smoke.

"Okay, Ah Hao, do whatever you decide. When you go out with Xiaoma, let that young man come to see me." The young man mentioned by Uncle Yao naturally refers to Chen Chao.

...

Outside.

"Acheng, you have to go see a person when you are sick. How can you resist it? A minor illness may also lead to a serious illness. I have some money here, so you can buy some medicine."

Chen Chao gave Tan Cheng another big bill that he had sued from Xian Shiwei.

"Thank you, Brother Chao." Tan Cheng was not polite, nodded and took the money down.

People who can bend and stretch and do big things are indeed not simple. Chen Chao has a little more understanding of Tan Cheng.

Chen Chao: "Don't call me Brother Chao, I'm so flirting. It's my first day in the company. I'll rely on Ah Cheng to protect me in the future."

Tan Cheng smiled embarrassedly, "You're so kind, everyone is brother, you should take care of each other."

"Achao, come to the office, Uncle Yao wants to see you." When Brother Ma came out, he came over to call Chen Chao and said to Tan Cheng: "Achao, go and drive the car downstairs and wait for us. Brother Hao and I are going to the old place later."

Tan Cheng: "Okay, Brother Ma."

...

Chairman's Office.

"Hello, Uncle Yao." After Chen Chao entered the door, he took the initiative to say hello to his father.

"Oh, okay, okay, good boy, close the door quickly." Uncle Yao held the teacup and looked at Chen Chao with a kind face. The more he looked at Chen Chao, the more he felt that Chen Chao was pleasing to him. This child looked as handsome as he was when he was young.
Chapter completed!