Chapter 90 Mental Illness Qi yang
"Why?" I am puzzled.
"You think, you used to be so treaty of you, it was because you were doing something for Ding Jia, it must be the right partner, but now that Ding Jiayi is gone, you can't still regard yourself as a loyal minister.
Ding Shaoxuan is such a smart person, it is impossible for a few hundred people to get in trouble. "He looked at me seriously and nodded fiercely: "It's still a big trouble. "
I sat back in the chair, thought for a while, it seemed like this, and said: "Cash, I only give you one million, and when the account is recovered, I will give you one million."
This is equivalent to his company, I still paid two million.
But if all the money is to be returned, I will not spend the money in this company, but I know that even if the seven million can be returned, it cannot be the full amount. Anyone who does the project understands it.
But at this price, I can still accept it.
He squeezed his fists, very tangled, lowered his head, rubbed his hands on the slicked bald head, and then replied unwillingly:
"Forget it, two million is two million. It's better than nothing. Now only you dare to win this company."
"Hehe, you can still see the current situation clearly, you are still smart."
I smiled, got up and took a step: "Transfer tomorrow."
"Row."
When I got out of the company, I waved to the boss who was chatting with the bosses. He ran over, and I took out the bank card and stuffed it into his hand: "You and Moer, go and arrange for Lao Pei and them."
"Isn't it finished?"
"Last time it was to snipe Liu Laojiu, this time it was for our future business."
He had a look in his eyes: "Take it down?"
"Well, sign the contract tomorrow." I patted his shoulder, he grinned, turned and ran towards Hanmo.
"Nannan, right?" Among the shepherds, Old Pei smiled and handed over a cigarette. I reached out and took it and smiled: "Brother Pei, you should follow Mo'er and the others first, and I will take care of something."
"Okay, I know you are busy, but you have to come, or I won't get off the table." He finished with a smile.
I said yes, followed by taxi and left.
But fucking, it's a bit uncomfortable in my heart. People drive either a Wrangler or off-road. The three of us are still an old torn bread. Anyway, we are also people with a company. Does this status have to be advanced?
Sitting in a taxi, I secretly decided that the first thing I would do when I finish my account tomorrow is to buy a car.
Fuck, it's too bad.
I took a taxi, went directly to an Internet cafe, and after turning on a computer casually, I started searching for clues about Qiyang.
Qiyang doesn’t have much information, but the five videos about Feng Xiaoyi and He Mei’er in his account are really hot, and the comment area is in chaos.
Moreover, the comments in the comment section are vulgar and look disgusting. It is no wonder Feng Xiaoyi is so angry.
After half an hour, I shut down and left.
I took out my mobile phone and added a WeChat number. This number was announced by Qiyang and the advertiser’s number. After adding it, there was no response for ten minutes. I added it twice, but there was no response, so I gave up. Hurry to the hotel.
At this time, Mink Qiyang didn't care about his account at all, and didn't know how popular the videos he posted were.
He was wondering how to do this so that Lao Liu could bleed heavily and use it to satisfy his current extravagant life.
First of all, he went to our rental house according to the information given by Lao Liu, but he waited for a long time without waiting for anyone, and there was no one in the house.
But this person really had the spirit of waiting. He bought some bread and mineral water, sat at the door of 303 and waited until the sixth call came.
"Where are you?"
"No. 303." Qi Yang calmly drank the mineral water, with a newly bought dagger at his feet.
"Don't wait, you go to Wangxian Mansion in the North District immediately."
"What is it? Xiuxian?" Qiyang asked blankly.
"No, that's a restaurant that eats seafood. At this point, Xiangnan are all here. Go ahead and do it."
Qiyang suddenly stood up when he heard it, kicked away the mineral water bottle on the ground, stuck a dagger in his back, and asked on the phone: "Are they all there?"
"kindness."
The sixth urged again: "Hurry up, you go and finish, go straight away, I will go to your house to find you at night."
Qiyang just wanted to agree, but after a second thought, his mind jumped, and he touched his head and asked: "Sixth, if I fucking get stronger, how can I do it?"
"Aren't you mentally ill? If you take out the appraisal, the police station can still arrest you?" Lao Liu was shocked.
"Fuck you, I didn't know that I was mentally ill?" Qi Yang yelled, and yelled rather anxiously: "I'm asking, I'm so fucking hard, what are you doing?"
"what……"
When the sixth child heard this, he was confused for at least three seconds, and then said: "It's okay, I will invite you to have a drink and go to the bathroom to fuck your wife."
"Fuck you!"
"What's wrong?"
"Fuck you!" Qiyang cursed without explaining.
The sixth child was helpless, rubbed his brows and thought for a while, and said impatiently: "It's all right, I'm afraid of you, after it's done, I'll get you some privately, okay?"
"How much?"
"one thousand."
"No." Qiyang thought for a while, and shouted like a wolf dog: "At least five thousand." Because one thousand is really not enough for him to spend a night in the sultry night.
"Big brother, I paid my own pocket, where did the five thousand come from?" Lao Liu was quite depressed, and suddenly felt regretful. This special person wants to make friends with a mental illness. Without a strong heart, he really can't.
"Fuck you, shouldn't I just stab it twice?" Qiyang stunned her eyes and returned without caring.
"Okay, do it quickly, you are so worried about me."
After a quarrel, the two immediately hung up.
Qiyang took a car and rushed to Wangxian Mansion in the North District.
In order to bid farewell to the desolate Internet celebrity life, Qiyang ran into the new century. After a few days of delay, it was ready to complete the transaction with Lao Liu.
But he was not very lucky. When he was looking for us, a large group of us were drinking and chatting in full swing.
What will happen to the single-handed Qiyang against the gradually rising us, let's wait and see.
### Chapter 63 Blood Spots on the Wine Table
Wangxian Mansion, the largest private room.
A round table can sit at least more than twenty people. At first, it was not full. Later, Pei took the initiative to call a few "like-minded" friends, so the room was full of people.
After I toasted a circle of wine on behalf of our team, this group of wine veterans began to find friends who they could chat with.
Because the people who can sit and drink here, except for a few brothers who are waiting for the bureau, all the others are building materials and gravel factories in the North District.
Among them, including Lao Pei, there are at least three big brothers who have some social status.
Although their strength in the North District is not as good as Liu Laojiu at the peak, they are not much lower.
Therefore, we drank with the heart of making friends, and our attitude was quite low.
"Nannan..." Old Pei drank a lot, his face flushed, and he leaned his head, patted my shoulder, and chuckled softly: "Mo Er told me that after you take over the company, you can take over Hongda's business. ?"
I was taken aback, less than a second, and then smiled unpredictably: "Not all of them can be taken down. The sister of one of our shareholders works by the side of Hongda's boss Feng Xiaoyi."
"what……"
Old Pei blinked, feeling a little excited, and proactively stretched out his hand to pour me a glass of beer, raised it up and laughed: "Then we have been doing it together?"
"Hehe, drink and drink." My fucking back is sweating straight, this Hanmo, bragging is really scary, I'm fucking unprepared, I must have let Old Pei see the flaw.
"Yes, yes, everything is in the wine." After I raised my glass and had a toast with Old Pei, I accused everyone of a crime and took Hanmo to the bathroom.