Chapter 602: Every Family Has Its Own Problems

Every family has its own problems

After listening to A Biao's words, the leading number man nodded and promised: "Brother Biao, don't worry, I promise to do this beautifully."

"Well, don't make a fuss about this little money and use it to give tea to the brothers." A Biao smiled, took out tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars from his bag and stuffed them directly into the hands of the leading man.

"How can I be so embarrassed? Brother Biao." The man scratched his head and refused, but his body was very honest to take the money, and said respectfully: "Brother Biao, don't worry, we will definitely get things done."

"Well, go." After A Biao gave the order, he turned back to the car and said to Da Fei: "Boss, I have asked them to deal with it."

Da Fei nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, let's go to the Jockey Club."

After the Rolls-Royce started slowly, all the younger brothers who were blocking the front nodded respectfully. There was a hint of envy in their eyes.

You have to know that the man in the car is the idol of countless "jianghu people". Unlike other people who make money by doing business, Dafei has really become a popular "celebrity" in Hong Kong step by step from a small figure.

It can be said that Dafei is the "Little Brother Ma" in the hearts of countless people.

After sending Dafei away, the leading man immediately changed his face and counted the money given by A Biao. It was more than 30,000.

"Rich bosses are different. Just give so much for tea money." The man sighed, but he didn't forget what A Biao told him.

After turning around, the man walked towards the man and woman who were blocked and knocked on the car window and said: "Miss Guan, if you want to block here and wait for reporters to come, then we can do whatever we want."

"You, what do you want?" The woman in the car was finally scared.

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Guan. It's 2012 now. Our number gang wins people over with virtue. I, Tank, won't do anything that's difficult. Let's find a restaurant to talk. Things have to be resolved, right?"

"Okay, then I'll choose the place." Although the woman got the assurance from the man in front of her, she still didn't trust him. After all, she came from that era and didn't have a good impression of these people in Hong Kong.

Tank nodded and said, "Okay, you choose the place and we're free to choose it."

"Well, then let's go to Zhang's Tea Restaurant in Zuodao." The woman thought about it and said a place she was familiar with and crowded.

"Okay, we'll wait for you there first, but Miss Guan, I hope you don't play tricks, it won't be good for us." Tank said "earnestly".

The woman nodded in fear and said, "Well, I know."

"Let's go to Zhang's." Seeing this, Tank took his brothers to wait for her somewhere. Run away? Haha, Tank was least afraid of the other party running away.

The woman was relieved to see that the other party had really left. She took out her phone with lingering fear and began to ask her old friends for help.

Among the people Guan Xiuxiu knew now, there were not many who could handle such a mess. Fatty Wang was undoubtedly the best candidate, not to mention that Guan Xiuxiu had helped Fatty Wang shoot many hit movies.

So Guan Xiuxiu picked up the phone and called Fatty Wang.

"Hello, Ah Xiu, why are you free to call me today?" Fatty Wang on the other end of the phone was also very puzzled when he saw Guan Xiuxiu, who had retired from the circle, suddenly called him.

"Brother Wang, I, I got into trouble." Guan Xiuxiu choked.

Fatty Wang was also quite righteous and asked immediately: "What's wrong? Don't cry, Ah Xiu, I will definitely help if there is anything I can do."

Guan Xiuxiu sobbed and told the whole story again. The misery in her tone made her want to cry several times.

Qi Jia, the little boyfriend next to her, listened to his girlfriend crying to others, and felt unhappy. But the matter at hand was simply beyond his ability to handle.

After hearing what Guan Xiuxiu said, Wang Pangzi on the other end of the phone frowned and said, "Do you mean that the people from the Number Gang want you to pay back the money?"

"Well, it's like this. I signed a guarantee for Jiazi." Guan Xiuxiu muttered softly.

"Is that so? That's a bit troublesome. Where did you meet? I'll come over and take a look, and ask Amin to come over to be a peacemaker." Wang Pangzi thought about it and decided to find a big boss to make peace.

He didn't think he could "negotiate" with the people from the Number Gang by himself.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Wang." Guan Xiuxiu choked up.

Wang Pangzi sighed and said, "What are you thanking me for? Your sister-in-law drank a lot of the soup you cooked when she was in confinement. I'm not the kind of ungrateful villain."

"Thank you, Brother Wang, then I'll wait for you at Zhang's." Guan Xiuxiu sobbed.

Fatty Wang nodded and said to the phone: "Okay, you go first and I'll find someone." After hanging up the phone, Fatty Wang started to contact Amin and told him about the matter.

"Well, this matter is more difficult. Now the boss is Dongguanzi, and some things are hard for me to say." After hearing this, Amin on the other end of the phone did not dare to guarantee it.

Things in the underworld are not something you can settle just because you want to. Although Amin was a red stick of the number gang before, it was a long time ago.

The most important thing is that Amin does not want to get involved in these things. He also knows that the current Dongguanzi is a ruthless person. It is really a bit costly to ask for face from him.

"Brother Amin, please help me. You know that Axiu was very good to my wife. If my wife knew that I didn't help her, what would happen?" Fatty Wang said, playing the emotional card.

Amin sighed when he heard this. Fatty Wang said so. If he refused again, he would seem a bit unkind.

So he said, "I can go to be the peacemaker, but I can't guarantee that the other party will give me face."

Fatty Wang was surprised and said, "Why, Brother Amin? Can't you settle this matter?"

Amin said helplessly, "You don't know that the most popular person in the underworld is this Dongguan boy. He used to hang out with Dafei. Don't you know who Dafei is?"

"Ah? There is such news?" Fatty Wang was dumbfounded.

Amin smiled bitterly and said, "So, the Dongguan boys now don't give face to their uncles at all. Even so, the "pension money" they give to their uncles every year can make everyone shut up."

"Is there really no turning point?" Fatty Wang said with reluctance.

Amin thought about it and said in a friendly tone, "I'm not sure. Let me go over there and we can talk if we can. If we can't, forget it. Director Wang, I suggest you stay away from this kind of thing. If there's something hidden behind it, you'll be in big trouble."