Clothing like Chinese stand-up collars are very suitable for Chinese people, especially when worn on Liu Qingshan. It feels elegant and reveals a bit of heroic spirit, which can really make people shine.

But this person is in his thirties and has already raised his belly. I guess he will not be able to wear Liu Qingshan's temperament after wearing it.

"Mr. Wang, this style of clothes was improved by Mr. Liu today. When you came a few days ago, there wasn't one."

Master Peng hurried forward and greeted him respectfully. The young master Wang in front of him was not something he could afford.

The young master Wang still stared at Liu Qingshan: "I will attend a very important occasion with my father tonight. Master Peng happened to make one for me."

Master Peng was about to nod, but saw a young man behind Mr. Wang and suddenly spoke:

"Brother Wang, how can I make it in the afternoon? Why not discuss it with this friend and buy his clothes."

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not do this, but this young master Wang was famous and had no brainstorm. He immediately nodded: "It's reasonable, my friend, you can buy the price at will."

This is not a matter of money at all.

Grace stood up angrily: "You have the nerve to say such unreasonable requests, and we won't sell them!"

Young Master Wang looked at Grace with interest, his eyes obviously stayed on her chest for a longer time, and then he snapped his fingers with a smile.

Immediately behind, a strong black man handed him a few bills of money. Wang Shao gently patted the bills on his palm:

"A thousand dollars is enough?"

Grace's face turned red: "Do you really think we haven't seen money?"

"Is it enough for ten thousand dollars?"

A crisp sound of banging came from Mr. Wang's hand.

Looking at the thickness of the bill, Grace swallowed a few saliva, and shook her head with difficulty.

"Then add another ten thousand, is it enough now?"

Mr. Wang obviously does a lot of things like using money to smash people, and he seems to be familiar with it.

The black bodyguard handed over a stack of American knives and glared at Grace viciously: "Girl, you can even buy this money."

"Go to hell if you ask for money!"

Although Grace seemed a little bit a little bit of a wealthy man, she has now withstood the test, took Liu Qingshan's arm and walked out.

But Liu Qingshan raised his hand to stop him, and then smiled and looked at the person behind Mr. Wang who had just come up with a bad idea:

"Haha, it turns out that the world is so small, I didn't expect to meet here. Is this considered a fate that comes to meet thousands of miles away?"

That guy is obviously an old acquaintance of Liu Qingshan, Qi Shengli, who had dealt with him in the country before.

Just because of poisoning instant noodles, Qi Shengli was driven out of China by his family. Unexpectedly, he was also driven to Luocheng. As expected, he responded to the old saying: It’s not that enemies don’t get together.

Qi Shengli was deeply ashamed of this past event, so the person he hated the most was Liu Qingshan.

When we met suddenly, he was shocked and angry, and then he turned to joy: I didn’t expect that the enemy was narrow, and this place was not in China. I wouldn’t know how to die if I asked you to die!

Qi Shengli laughed dryly: "It turns out it's Mr. Liu Qingshan, you didn't offend someone in China, and you ran here, right?"

There was a hint of resentment in his smile, and even the slow-responsive Young Master Wang could feel it.

"I'm here to study abroad." Liu Qingshan looked at him calmly and said lightly:

"Qi Shengli, we are our compatriots overseas, so I don't want to have a fight in the nest, so you can do it yourself."

Then he turned to the eldest son Wang: "Friend, Master Peng and his friends are very skilled and make a piece of clothing very quickly. It's enough for an afternoon to be goodbye."

If you understand the truth, the matter will be over, but this young master Wang is the best. He snorted coldly in his nose: "I just want this one on you!"

Qi Shengli knew the temper of this young master Wang, so of course he had to take the opportunity to fan the flames:

"Liu Qingshan, you might as well give Brother Wang this face. Do you know who Brother Wang is? The famous Wang An computer is his family industry!"

It turns out it is this person!

Of course, Liu Qingshan knew that in the 1970s and 1980s, the most well-known computer company in the United States was not IBM or Apple, but Wang An computer.

Unfortunately, in the late 1980s, due to poor management and the fact that Mr. Wang handed over the company to the young master Wang Lie in front of him due to physical reasons, which made the computer company fall like a meteor.

You should know that Mr. Wang An was known as the "computer king" at that time and his personal wealth was ranked fifth richest in the United States last year.

When he returned to China, Mr. Deng personally met him.

Unfortunately, the tiger father and the dog son have a huge family business, which has been defeated rapidly in just three or five years, which is really regrettable.

So Liu Qingshan had no favoritism for the young master Wang in front of him, so he turned around and left without even bothering to say a word.

Young Master Wang was swept away his face. How could he bear it? He waved to his two black bodyguards: "Go out and skin him."

The implicit meaning in the words is of course not as simple as taking off the clothes.

"Mr. Wang, you can discuss something."

Master Peng was grateful to Liu Qingshan and wanted to smooth things over, but was pushed aside by Qi Shengli. This guy is now afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Liu Qingshan and his men, of course, also heard what Wang Lie said, Grace's expression changed drastically:

"Mounting, run quickly. I've heard about the chaos in the public security in Chinatown, which is simply too unreasonable."

However, Liu Yinfeng knew his brother's background and comforted Grace in turn: "Don't be nervous, such a person should teach him some lessons."

Liu Qingshan also stopped and moved his hands and feet: "Although I don't want to fight in the nest, I take the initiative to provoke it, that's another matter."

Soon, the two black bodyguards rushed up like two gorillas.

Wang Lie and Qi Shengli stood at the door with a smile and watched the fun.

"Stop, no trouble is allowed here."

An old voice suddenly came, but an old Chinese man walked slowly towards this side.

The two bodyguards also stopped. They saw that behind the old man, there were more than a dozen Chinese men, each of whom were not kind-hearted and saw a tough character.

Of course they knew that in Chinatown, the gang power was very strong.

Seeing the old man, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth: "Old man, it's such a coincidence that we have met again."

"Young man, thank you for the morning." The old man also nodded at Liu Qingshan with a smile, and then turned to Wang Lie not far away:

"Alie, your butt is itchy again, right?"

Wang Lie's arrogance and domineering moment disappeared in an instant, and he moved over with a drooping head and laughed: "Bo Du, are you in good health?"

The old man glared at him: "If you didn't make trouble, it would be better."

Wang Lie smiled awkwardly and then quickly left. Although he was a bastard, he also knew who could provoke and who could not provoke.

The old man in front of me must not be provoked.

Before leaving, Liu Qingshan felt that Wang Lie and Qi Shengli were giving him bad eyes, and he didn't care. The two second-generation ancestors combined, but they were second-generation ancestors, which was not worth worrying about.

He bowed to the old man: "Du Bo, thank you for your help."

Since he knew that the old man's surname was Du, of course he called him that too.

The old man waved his hand slightly: "Young man, with your skills, those two black bodyguards probably only have the share of dirt."

He saw Liu Qingshan practicing boxing in the morning. The old man had a very high vision, so of course he could see the depth.

Moreover, Liu Qingshan easily subdued the crazy pit bull, and obviously he had a lot of practical combat capabilities.

I originally wanted to thank this young man well in the morning, but Liu Qingshan fled directly.

Unexpectedly, when we met here, the old man certainly felt that he was particularly close:

"Young man, when you arrive at my territory, you can't ask you to leave no matter what you say. You will treat you to dinner tonight. By the way, you won't be reluctant to leave your name this time, right?"

"How dare you, younger Liu Qingshan." Liu Qingshan bowed and bowed again. Of course, he would not say anything about his English name when dealing with his compatriots.

The old man smiled and blinked at Liu Qingshan: "Maybe I can call you Mr. Mount."

Thinking about the publicity in the newspaper, Liu Qingshan could understand it, so he waved his hand and smiled: "Bo Du, it happened at that time, and he couldn't be true."

The old man shook his head, and the smile on his face was replaced by seriousness: "My friend is such a bad word. What is the difference between me, Chinese, and I, living overseas, and what is the difference between the Indians?"

"We are diligent in our lives and just want to be equal to other races, but this process is so difficult."

"So anyone who brings glory to my Chinese is a hero!"

The old man's voice was a little short-sigh, but he spoke in a powerful voice.

Liu Qingshan has a passionate feeling: how many sadnesses and expectations are contained in this?

The people behind the old man were a little confused. They were all red sticks in the gang, so they naturally had the habit of reading newspapers.

However, they rarely saw Du Bo respecting his younger generation so much, and for a moment, they didn't know where this young man came from.

At this time, Master Peng from the tailor shop also ran out and shouted "Master Du".

"Xiao Peng, you are good at craftsmanship. When you look back, you can also make them all out, and you will feel righteous when you wear it."

Du Bo smiled and pointed at his subordinates, and Master Peng, who was nearly 60 years old, also became Xiao Peng in his mouth.

"It's all the creativity of this Mr. Liu."

Master Peng didn't dare to be greedy for merit, and he also saw that Mr. Liu was obviously very capable of gaining the attention of Bo Du.
To be continued...