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Chapter 102 Mercedes-Benz or Alto?

At noon, Dakang, Chenchen, and the nurse and I went out for dinner. Wang Mumu stood in the office and made phone calls for half an hour. Then he accompanied Zhang Lu to a beauty center to put on makeup and wait for the evening banquet.

In the restaurant, while eating dumplings stuffed with three delicacies, I lowered my head and said: "Doudou, you have to find an appraisal company later to estimate the value of the physical shares in the hands of Zhao Guolin's wife. No need to compress it, just take it as much as you want.

, left 20 million and prepared to sign a contract with him!!"

"Are you playing with benevolence and righteousness?" Dakang asked with bared teeth.

"The words benevolence and righteousness have nothing to do with us, and we can't afford to play with them. Within the scope of my ability, I can give those girls some benefits and seek peace of mind. That's all!" I took a bite of garlic.

, said in a muffled voice.

"We can talk about the Lord's matter later, but we can't pretend not to know that Brother Bao is asking for money. It's almost time to get involved!" Chenchen said while drinking Coke and flirting with the little nurse.

One sentence.

"The remaining more than 20 million yuan, leaving 10 million yuan for emergency purposes, the rest will be divided between Sir Alex and Brother Bao!!! If it is too much, it will be used as money for them to run errands. If it is not enough, they will put it in advance. I beg them not to be the same.

I’ve gone back twice, but there’s nothing I can do about it, but the two of them are fucking evil!! Haha!!” I looked up and said with a smile.

"Hey, do you think that idiot Zheng Kun dares to return to the queen?" Chenchen was silent for a long time and then asked me.

I was stunned when I heard Chenchen's words, and said casually: "If nothing happens to him, why wouldn't he dare to go back?"

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone fell silent again and stopped talking.

...

As soon as we finished talking about Zheng Kun, Zheng Kun was taken away by the police as soon as he returned to the Queen, and sat in the city bureau until night. Zheng Kun walked out of the public security bureau safe and sound alone.

"Fuck... I've seen more fucking cases than you have ever tried! And they tried to defraud me!!" Zheng Kun put on his clothes, shook his head and cursed, stopped a taxi and left.

Yes, in all the confessions, there is no name of Zheng Kun at all. Although Shen Qing shouldered everything, he didn’t know who he was fighting for. Although he hated Zheng Kun, he really didn’t have anything in his hands.

I really want to bite the handle, but I can't.

The other seven desperadoes did not receive severe punishments and had to live their lives after entering. When Zheng Kun came in, they were faced with the danger of sleeping in big bunks and eating poor food, so they also knew what to say and what not to say.

But Director He didn't give up and summoned Zheng Kun. He spent the whole afternoon in the interrogation room and couldn't get anything out of it, so he had to let him go.

Back at the Queen, Zheng Kun sat in the general manager's office and called the three wolves.

"Hello? How's things going?" The voice on the phone asked coldly.

"Shen Qing is crazy and broke. His son lied. I still haven't figured out which song he was singing about!!" Zheng Kun said this with a stiff tone, but with a smile on his lips.

.He thanked Shen Qing from the bottom of his heart and wanted to kiss his big feet, which were over fifty.

"... He came back just for his sister. In the end, how can he harm his sister? He seems to be a gentle man when he does things!!" The voice on the phone was silent for a while and said calmly.

One sentence.

"What will the queen do if he goes in?" Zheng Kun frowned, avoided the topic, and asked directly.

"What do you want to do? How about I come over?" the voice on the phone asked playfully.

"...Haha!!" Zheng Kun smiled and did not answer.

"I provided all the Queen's funds, and Shen Qing has 20% of the employment shares. Do you follow this model?" the voice on the phone paused and asked.

"Hey, you just said you were coming over, right? What day? I'll pick you up at the airport!" Zheng Kun asked with a smile.

"The price is lower?" the voice on the phone asked.

"I might go slower. If there is not enough gas in the car, I won't be able to run fast!!" Zheng Kun asked, still frowning.

"How do you compare with Shen Qing?" Sanlang continued to ask.

"Can Mercedes-Benz compare with Alto? Haha!!" Zheng Kun laughed.

"Are you a Mercedes-Benz or an Alto?"

"I can't say, I have to ask you!!" Zheng Kun shook his head and said.

"How do you say that?" the voice on the phone asked with a faint smile.

"You have spent money to maintain my car for so many years. Don't you know whether it is an Alto or a Mercedes-Benz?" Zheng Kun asked with a smile.

"You pay 200,000 and take 40% of it!!" The three wolves were silent for a moment and said slowly.

"If I didn't spend the two hundred thousand, the car would still be able to go faster!!" Zheng Kun frowned and said in deep thought.

"Haha, I like your speed, let's leave it like this, someone will ask you to make a contract tomorrow!" After saying that, the three wolves hung up the phone.

Zheng Kun put down the phone and sat on the boss's chair, his brows furrowed into a knot. Thinking of the Tutu Temple, he said doubtfully: "Two hundred thousand? That's really bad... How did he know that???"

??”

"Boom!"

Zheng Kun was thinking with his head down when a knock on the door suddenly came from outside. He was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Come in!!!"

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open and Xiaoxin walked in wearing a suit.

"Brother Kun, is this chair made of leather?" Xiaoxin strode in and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's very comfortable. Why don't you come and sit for a while?" Zheng Kun was stunned for a moment, then stood up and pointed to the chair and said.

"...I look at this stool. The dragon's energy is overwhelming. It is not the body of an emperor and cannot be controlled. Otherwise, it is easy to get hemorrhoids...!" Xiaoxin said seriously.

"Haha, if the queen really wants to have an emperor, she must have a prime minister!!" Zheng Kun looked at Xiaoxin, patted his shoulder and bared his teeth.

"Who could it be??" Xiaoxin frowned and asked as if he was confused.

"How about you do it first??" Zheng Kun said tentatively.

"Can I do it well? Brother Kun?" Xiaoxin asked a little worriedly.

"If you don't do it well, you'll be dragged out and beheaded!!!"

"Brother Kun, what does this mean... I, Xiaoxin, just remember that you want me to die, and I have to die, so that I can achieve success?" Xiaoxin asked humbly.

"You are already a very powerful minister, where the hell are you going? Haha!" Zheng Kun asked with a laugh.

"... Like a pot initiation, I woke up with a shock! I woke up with a shock!!" Xiaoxin wiped his forehead, as if he was frightened.

The two of them talked a lot, but they didn't mention why Shen Qing died so fucking miserably!!! They also didn't mention why those seven desperadoes all got in within half a month of being here!!!

Sitting on the sofa, Xiaoxin poured two cups of tea, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Wang Mumu's wife is pregnant, so she went to have her royal jellyfish trimmed as a gift, haha!" Xiaoxin said casually.


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