The big guy is hanging

Lao Hang was wearing an international brand of clothes, from the inside out, standing in front of the mirror, saying that people rely on clothes, which is not false at all. The clothes of this big brand are good, and the neat wiring is not to mention that the fabric is good.

To put it bluntly, it is noble to wear it, especially the old hanger, who is more than one meter and eight, five big and three thick, and has no beer belly after working all year round, and the suit and burly dress are temperamental.

Lao Hang looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he became confident. If you rely on clothing to improve your self-confidence, it means that you are not confident enough in your heart.

Yes, Lao Hang is not confident enough, he needs a set of clothes, a set of clothes that make him confident, and a set of clothes that can improve his grade. When talking about such a thing as cooperation, it depends on the identity, and the identity of Lao Hang is not worthy of talking about Brother Biao.

Who is Brother Biao? One of the three giants of Hong Kong's gambling lottery industry, he has come out of the gangsters step by step, and has been killed in three casinos in Hong Kong, with assets of several billion yuan, and has monopolized Cordyceps sinensis and Cordyceps sinensis in the mainland! This is a precious thing.

Who is Lao Hang? Xingsheng's driver, although Gao Leng promoted him, but the official paperwork has not come down, and even if he comes down, he is just a part-time worker, who has come out of the circle of Xingsheng drivers step by step.

The difference between the two is too great.

The boss gave me such an important task, I couldn't mess it up, Lao Hang looked at himself in the mirror, ran through his hair with his hands, and straightened his tie.

The boss said that I have enough experience, and I am almost domineering, and today, I will get the domineering back! From this moment on, I am no longer the driver's old hanger, I am the old hanger, I am the old hanger who is about to become a big business boss! and Brother Biao, on an equal footing, the old hanger looked at himself in the mirror, raised his eyebrows, and the original trace of submissiveness in his eyes gradually disappeared after he made up his mind.

There is an indescribable majesty in his body, this majesty seems to have been hidden in the old hanger's body for a long time, in the difficult years when he has been struggling at the bottom for many years, it seems to be about to roar out, and the real roar out is only the last trace of broken merit.

As soon as the two waiters heard Lao Hang say that he was the driver, and then contacted him to take off the cheap clothes, his face was not so flattering, but the customer who had just consumed 100,000 yuan naturally did not shake his face, but handed over a bag with a smile: "This is the clothes you just changed in, and they are packaged for you." ”

The combined price of the clothes in this is not as much as the money of a boss for a sleeve.

"No need. Lao Hang waved his hand.

"By the way, this is our event gift, today's single amount is over 100,000, there is a belt, you can take it. The waiter handed over a beautiful gift box, in which lay one of the boss's belts.

Their belts are thousands in size.

"No need. Lao Hang didn't expect it and shook his head.

"It's a nice belt, and it's expensive. The waiter was a little surprised when he heard this.

"I don't wear giveaways. Lao Hang glanced at the waiter, nodded slightly, and turned to leave. Since he is no longer an old driver hanger, he is a big man old hanger, how can he wear gifts?

"This man doesn't even want such a good belt! Didn't he say that he was a driver? This dress is so bad, it doesn't look like a big boss!"

"It's definitely not a driver! how can a driver spend so much money to buy clothes, besides, even if the driver is taking the boss's money to buy a line, then this belt will definitely be wanted, now the local tyrant is so low-key."

"Great, I can use this belt for my boyfriend, what about the boss's belt!

The two waiters talked a lot, looking at the departing old hanger, there is another topic to talk about tonight: the mysterious guest who seems to be poor but heroic.

"Fatty, is Lao Zhang in place?" As soon as Lao Hang went out, he called the fat man: "Have you done the documents?" Well, bring Lao Zhang, hit the street, you bring a beautiful girl, dress better, come here, start work." ”

"Brother Hang, you have arranged a big night's popping, and I have all the people, but what's the matter?" asked the fat man.

"Let's talk to Brother Biao about cooperation. ”

"Brother Biao, which Brother Biao, are you friends?" the fat man obviously didn't react to who Brother Biao was in his mouth, and he didn't think about Brother Biao in the east.

"Well, my friend, Brother Biao of the East Gang, come here, and tell you more about it on the way. Lao Hang said 'my friend' lightly, and scolded Fang Xuan, and as soon as he finished speaking, he could feel through the mobile phone that the fat man's jaw was about to fall off.

Without waiting for the fat man to ask repeatedly, the old man hung up the phone, turned around and went back to the store to buy shoes, socks and even underwear, and after all the changes were made, it cost as much as 130,000 yuan. There are only 20,000 left on the card.

The pain was certain, but he had saved every penny of the money. If it weren't for Gao Leng's work for a few cases, he wouldn't have hundreds of thousands.

Money is a thing that Lao Hang needs, and a family wants to feed, who doesn't need money? But money is important to Lao Han's life, but it is not important to Lao Han. The important thing is to do the good things that Gao Leng commanded, and the important thing is to Yang Fan all the way to the cause.

Lao Hang, who was a little sore but didn't regret it, subconsciously touched the cigarette on the spot, just lit it, he frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the commodity area, his cigarette was not domineering enough.

I spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a pipe, with some good tobacco, thought about it, and bought another pair of sunglasses, 150,000 yuan, not to mention all the money spent, and maxed out his credit card.

Lao Hang's money, in order to save money, and his sister-in-law rented the worst bungalow outside the Sixth Ring Road of the imperial capital, and the money saved was gone in about an hour.

Only succeed, not failure, Lao Hang meditated all the way in his heart, put the pipe in his pocket, put on brown sunglasses, made his hair into a big back, and walked out. As soon as you go out, you can make a move.

Several taxis stopped in unison, smiling all over their faces.

's buddies all know the routine, and at this moment, the old hanging is a big tyrant, and there will be a tip.

At the airport, the fat man looked at the gate in a suit, and Zhang Xuelong was also wearing a formal suit, as soon as he saw this brand, he knew that it was borrowed by the fat man, Lao Zhang couldn't afford such expensive clothes, you must know that he was just a sewer before.

And next to the fat man stood a few young people who were also wearing suits, from their own team, who may have never come out to work, and looked excited.

"Why haven't you come yet?" asked a girl beside the fat man in a red tight-fitting dress, with a convex front and backward curve, a little impatiently.

"Tell you to wait, you just wait! Also, put on a secretary's appearance, Brother Hang said, I want me to bring a beautiful girl pretending to be a secretary, you, you, thighs clamped. ”

When the girl heard this, she looked at the fat man timidly, and immediately stopped talking. The fat man was a gentleman before, he was a second-generation official, and he had a wide circle of friends, so it was not difficult to find such an obedient and cooperative girl.

"Yo, which big guy is this?" The girl's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's so majestic to walk."

The fat man turned his head and glanced at it and continued to stare outside the door: "Anyway, it's not an old hanger, this body is enough for an old hanger to struggle for several years, what do you say is this hanging brother, if you want me to take people and don't want Xingsheng's people, I have to talk about business with my trusted buddy? What kind of business does he have to talk about business with Brother Biao?

The fat man muttered.

"Let's go. Behind him came the voice of the old hanger.

As soon as the fat man turned his head, he didn't stand firmly, he almost fell, his jaw almost fell off, and he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.

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