Chapter 105 Collect seven million madly

  "Hehe..." He leaned back on the chair and laughed. After a long laugh, he asked me: "Don't you think, how funny you are now?"

  like what? Like a beggar!

  I understood what he meant.

  Just about to refute, he said again: "As soon as Ding Jia is gone, there is no contradiction between the two of us. Besides, you have a lot of fierce people in your hands, ha ha."

His words were joking, not really scared.

  "Let's take half first, and let's talk about the rest." He stood up and buttoned the button on his suit gracefully.

  I looked at him: "You better wait." I pressed my hand in my trouser pocket slightly.

  "Waiting for what?"

He was stunned, and the next second, the phone rang.

  He looked at me and picked up suspiciously: "Hello?"

  "Did you give the money?" The second master's voice sounded.

  Hearing this, Ding Shaoxuan frowned further.

  "Give it, my office, two friends are playing swordsmen with me."

  Ding Shaoxuan's face instantly became pale, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at me.

  "Thank you, hit me Kari." When I saw him like this, I knew that Hanmo had succeeded. I took out a piece of paper with the bank card number and pushed it slowly.

  Ding Shaoxuan gritted his teeth with anger, his fingers were holding the phone, his knuckles turned white.

  ...

  The night is sultry, the general manager's office.

  The second master sat on a large chair, daring not to move, a small Swiss army knife at his neck slammed into his aorta, and there was blood on the tip of the knife.

  The second master put down his phone, looked at Qiyang who was holding the knife, and asked coldly, "Is it all right?"

  "Where is my compensation?" Qiyang sat on the executive desk, chewing gum in his mouth, slouching, like a lively bandit who wants money without life.

  On the sofa, Hanmo put his hands around his chest, coldly looking at the two dozen men with knives, guns and clubs at the door, silently.

  "Swipe!" Erye directly issued ten ICBC promissory notes with a face value of 50,000.

  "Fucking rich!"

  Qiyang took the check, and didn't forget to feel sick, put away the knife, and walked away.

  "I see who the hell dared to leave!"

  The manager dragged the canvas bag and shouted at the front of the crowd.

  "Huh!" Hanmo didn't say a word, Qiyang turned and glanced at Erye.

  The second master couldn't bear it and waved his hands impatiently.

  "Second Lord!" the manager yelled, his eyes red.

  "Let them go!"

  "Fuck, you call you a fart!" Qiyang pushed the manager away and pointed to his cheek and cursed: "Fuck you, you call someone to beat me, slay me, wait for me to have a headache someday, no matter how good it is I'm looking for you to chat."

  Without Erye speaking, there were more than 20 people who let Hanmo Qiyang leave safely, as if there was no one.

  "Big brother, I went to fuck him, sentenced, I admit it."

  "I'll go too, these two are so arrogant!"

  The second master has been able to mix up to this day, and his subordinates naturally have no shortage of bloody men, but as soon as they spoke, they were suppressed by the second master.

  "Go away! If you kill him, you can't live. If he kills you, he can kill your whole family when he comes out! He is mentally ill, so are you?"

  After the second master yelled this sentence, he rarely leaned on the chair with a reddish ground, his chest undulating violently.

  ...

  Rongding office building, the gate on the first floor.

  I listened to the prompt tone from the mobile phone, slowly raised my head, looking at the blue sky, white clouds,

It seems that at this moment, I have also become a harlequin, wearing a mask, acting a role that I don't want to adapt to.

  The mood suddenly fell.

  After taking this step out, there is really no way to look back.

  As soon as JiangHu entered JiangHu, it was as deep as the sea.

In the office of Rongding's general manager.

  After Ding Shaoxuan poured a cup of tea for the second master himself, he stroked his suit and sat down.

  "Squeaky!"

  The second master took a sip from the teacup, looked around for a week, and asked, "Why haven't you seen your little girlfriend?"

  "Hehe, in the accounting room, she wants to learn more recently, just leave it to her." Ding Shaoxuan smiled.

  The second master narrowed his eyes and joked: "Is it going to be handed over financial power so soon?"

  "Just learn." Ding Shaoxuan waved his hand, not wanting to compete on this topic.

  But it can be seen that the relationship between these two people is unusual, similar to alliances, friends, and comrades in arms.

  Compared with him, Liu Laojiu is not at the same level at all.

  Ding Shaoxuan looked at the gauze on Erye's neck and smiled: "How many years have you not been so humiliated?"

  The second master put down the tea cup and said, "Yes, how many years have you given me a few million, and I also gave half a million, hehe... this time, are you coming or me?"

  "Really?" Ding Shaoxuan smiled mysteriously.

  "Why don't you do that?"

  The second master waved his hand, glanced at Ding Shaoxuan, and said: "I'll find someone, you are officially killing him."

  "Okay." Ding Shaoxuan thought a little, then agreed.

  The payment of more than 7 million yuan and the compensation of 500,000 yuan made these two people feel immense grief and humiliation.

  This is not a question of money, but a mentality that is difficult to get through.

  Er Ye, a big man who has been famous for many years, was corrupted by half a million. This news spread like wildfire, and it quickly spread to the ears of people in the rivers and lakes of Pingyuan.

  Therefore, his status and influence are destined to be irrelevant to this matter.

  Even if he gave the money, he was really afraid of death when he was facing the Qiyang. He is also an ordinary person, and he is also afraid of mental illness, but he is absolutely not allowed to step on his head and pee.

  The two chatted for less than five minutes, and the second master got up to leave.

  "Eh..." Ding Shaoxuan frowned and called him: "If possible, give him a chance."

  "You will be softhearted too?" The second master stared at his eyes in disbelief, with surprise in his heart.

  "It's not that I am softhearted, but I am more interested in him." Ding Shaoxuan touched his chin and licked his lips and smiled: "I want to see where he can finally go and start from scratch? Ha ha..."

  The second master rolled his eyes, nodded slightly, and then left.

  As soon as he left, Jasmine twisted her sexy waist and barged in.

  "Dear……"

  "Boa... come on, let me hug."

  Facing Jasmine, Ding Shaoxuan didn't have much resistance. He hugged her and asked softly: "How are you studying? Can you keep up? If it doesn't work, just take a rest for two days and go again?"

  "Oh!" Jasmine said coquettishly, sitting on his lap, "I don't like it."

  "Study, learn, learn."

  "Eh, my dear, I heard you just now, who seemed to be dealing with?"

  Ding Shaoxuan's hand moved for a while, and suddenly looked at Jasmine and smiled: "Have you heard it all?"

  "I heard it." Jasmine blinked her lovely big eyes and said, "Aren't you just saying, give someone a chance? Isn't it just the silly thing on the second master's side?"

  "Haha..." Ding Shaoxuan laughed suddenly, seeing Jasmine's playful look, and his mood was suddenly very happy.

  ...

  Jiarui Building Materials.

 The three of us sat on the sofa, and on the central coffee table, there was an ordinary bank card.

  The bank card is very ordinary, but inside it lies the seven million that has just arrived.

  Da Zhuang was too excited, rubbing his hands, swaying from side to side, unable to control himself.

  "Seven million, seven million... how tall this stack is..."

  Not to mention the excitement, even Hanmo and I are quite excited, just deliberately suppressing the inner excitement.

  Seven million, I have never seen this money in my life, let alone take it.

  Da Zhuang just muttered like this, looking at the bank card, the eyes straightened, and neither of us interrupted. It was not until five or six minutes later that I waved at him a little.

  "Just think about it in my heart, more than 7.3 million, and if we didn't give it a fraction, we can't make it, but given the arrears of more than 5 million, we made more than 1 million."

His expression fell, and I smiled again; "But this million, we made it very easy."

  "Yes, yes." Da Zhuang nodded hurriedly, and Hanmo smiled lightly, smoking a cigarette.