Chapter 407 Officer, I haven't been a big brother for a long time
Chapter 407 Officer, I haven't been a big brother for a long time
Seeing that he couldn't find anything useful, Song Zijie pushed Song Zihao and asked in a deep voice:
"What did Boss Cheng tell you?"
Song Zihao glanced at Song Zijie and said, "Just chatting."
Song Zijie: "Don't play tricks on me!"
"Are you talking business or just chatting?"
Song Zihao: "It's really just small talk."
Song Zijie asked again:
"Has the goods arrived?"
Song Zihao shook his head, "I don't know."
Song Zijie: "Where will the goods be unloaded? When will they be unloaded?"
Song Zihao still shook his head, "I don't know."
Song Zijie was so angry that he pulled Song Zihao over, pushed him again, and shouted:
"How can you be the big brother if you don't know anything?"
Song Zihao looked at Song Zijie and felt very sad.
He gritted his teeth and shouted "Ajie".
Song Zijie frowned, pointed at Song Zihao, and said word by word:
"Don't call me by my name. Call me officer."
Song Zihao felt even more pain in his heart.
He bit his lip and turned away.
He didn't want Song Zijie to see him cry.
That's right.
He really wants to cry now.
What a good pair of brothers they used to be.
As good as a human being.
Now there seems to be a tendency to turn against each other.
How can I not make him feel heartbroken?
He tried hard to hold back his tears, then turned around, looked at Song Zijie, and said:
"Officer, I haven't been a big brother for a long time."
the other side.
Xiao Ma felt bad seeing the two brothers in this state.
Song Zijie looked at Song Zihao, took out a small notebook and pen, and asked:
"Where do you work?"
Song Zihao was heartbroken beyond words.
He lowered his head and replied:
"United Taxi Company."
Song Zijie looked at Song Zihao in disbelief, and said as he wrote in his notebook:
"That's right."
Then he asked:
"Driving a taxi to rob people? Huh?"
"Where do you live?"
Song Zihao: "United Taxi Company."
Xiao Ma couldn't bear it anymore.
He took a deep puff of his cigarette, threw the butt on the ground, and walked towards Song Zijie and Song Zihao.
Song Zijie looked at Song Zihao and said unhappily:
"Someone is actually willing to take in the most thief."
Song Zihao looked at Song Zijie, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Why is it so hard to be a good person?
Even his dearest brother doesn't believe it.
Xiao Ma came over, pushed Song Zijie, and said angrily:
"You thief, thief, thief..."
"He doesn't have a name?"
Xiao Ma pushed Song Zijie, then walked over and pushed Song Zijie while speaking angrily.
Song Zijie was so angry that he pulled out a gun and pointed it at Xiao Ma's forehead, cursing:
"If you mess around again, I'll shoot you, you cripple!"
Xiao Ma gritted his teeth, suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Zijie's hand that was holding the gun to his head, pointed the gun at his chest, and said:
"I'm warning you, don't put a gun to my head."
"Shoot me if you dare."
"Shoot, shoot..."
Song Zihao walked up, grabbed Song Zijie's hand holding the gun, and said:
"Ajie...Officer, I know I owe you a lot."
"Give me a chance, okay?"
Song Zijie looked at Song Zihao with his eyes wide open:
"Give you a chance?"
"Why don't you give me a chance?"
"what?"
"Do you know that I didn't even have the chance to get promoted because of you?"
"Because you're in a club!"
Song Zihao was even more sad.
He didn't expect that because of him, Song Zijie didn't even have the chance to be promoted.
Song Zijie pointed at Song Zihao and Xiao Ma and said:
"You are not allowed to leave Hong Kong Island."
"I'll keep an eye on you."
Finished speaking.
Turned around and left.
In fact, he was also very sad.
Song Zihao is his elder brother.
I have always been very nice to him.
However, their father died because of Song Zihao.
And because of Song Zihao, he didn't even have the chance to be promoted.
When he got home, he walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
Sudden.
He punched the wash mirror and broke it...
The next morning.
United Taxi Company.
While everyone was working, Uncle Jian invited everyone to have morning tea.
Everyone was very happy and thanked Uncle Jian.
Uncle Jian: "Don't thank me, it was deducted from your salary."
Someone laughed and said, "Wow, so stingy."
Uncle Jian suppressed his laughter and said, "How can you get rich if you are not stingy?"
Just then, Xiaoqing appeared at the door of United Taxi Company.
She stood there, looking at Song Zihao.
Uncle Jian also saw it. He patted Song Zihao and said:
"Hey, there's a pretty girl looking for you."
"Your girlfriend?"
"So hot."
Song Zihao turned his head quickly.
Xiaoqing nodded at him.
He walked out and said:
"Come in and sit down."
"No." Xiaoqing shook her head. "I came to you today just to ask you for a favor."
Having said that, Xiaoqing paused and continued:
"Can you leave Hong Kong Island temporarily?"
When Song Zihao heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
He didn't expect Xiaoqing to have such a request.
Xiaoqing looked a little overwhelmed and said in a crying voice:
"I don't want to see Ajie's mental breakdown..."
"He couldn't handle the pressure, and neither could I."
"I think it would be best if you leave for now."
Song Zijie said firmly:
"I won't leave Hong Kong Island!"
Xiaoqing looked at Song Zihao with disappointment.
Song Zihao continued:
"I want Ajie to watch me...become a new person!"
"Give me a chance and let me show him, okay?"
Xiaoqing didn't say anything.
She didn't know what to say.
In fact, she felt that Song Zihao was right.
And she also felt that she shouldn't have such excessive demands.
Song Zihao finally got a decent job and wanted to start a new life.
It would be fine if Song Zijie didn’t understand him, but he himself didn’t understand it either.
However, Xiaoqing really felt sorry for Song Zijie.
Seeing Song Zijie unhappy, she was also unhappy.
Song Zihao continued:
"Do you think I don't want him to be happy?"
"Do you think I don't want to live and play with him?"
Having said that, he glanced at Xiaoqing and continued:
"I don't want to lose this brother either."
At this moment, suddenly there were sharp brake sounds.
Two cars stopped behind Xiaoqing, and several men in suits and ties got out of the cars.
They nodded and bowed to Song Zihao, shouting:
"Brother Hao..."
Song Zihao frowned and pulled Xiaoqing to his side.
Uncle Jian came over, grabbed Xiaoqing's arm, and said:
"Don't stand here, go inside."
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