"Hello, Xiaohui?" Leilei turned to look out the window and said lightly into the earphones.
"Brother Lei???" the voice on the phone was stunned for a moment and asked in an excited tone.
"Yeah!" Leile smiled silently and agreed.
"It's really you? Aren't you going to dig mines abroad?" the voice on the phone asked excitedly.
"...Something happened at home, I just came back!" Leile replied.
"What's going on? I'll come over?" After listening to the voice on the phone, he paused for two seconds and asked with a frown.
"...Well, come here, I'm in Guangzhou!" Leile was silent for a moment and replied slowly.
"How many people will you take?" the voice on the phone asked tentatively.
"Just find another one!" Leile said casually.
"...That's it! I'm leaving now, I think I'll be there in two days!"
"Where are you?" Leile asked with a frown.
"They are raising camels in the fucking desert!"
"...Okay, give me the account number. I came back from abroad and have limited cash. I will give you two million first!" Leile paused for a moment, touched his nose, and said slowly.
"...You can't even talk about this in just one sentence? Besides, it's a bit too much, isn't it?!!"
"The settlement fee! It's not much!"
"I don't have a home, what should I do?"
"...Where's your dad?"
"Cerebral infarction!"
"...Give you a day to find a better place for the old man to live!!" Leilei sighed and said lightly.
"...Well, I know!"
"I'm waiting for you in Guangzhou!" After saying that, Leile hung up the phone, got up and left.
...
In hh city, at noon, Monroe wore sunglasses and carried a small bag. She walked out of her home, got in her car, and went straight to the Beijing Yuansheng Company's office in this city.
Behind him, Brother Qiu was smoking methamphetamine in a daze while waving his hand to the driver, signaling that he could follow him.
Twenty minutes later, Monroe drove to the Hongguang Building, then picked up her bag and walked quickly into the building.
"Hoo ho...!"
In the distance, Brother Qiu was sitting in the car, leaning against the back seat with his head popping, blowing out a long puff of smoke from his mouth, and saying with beads of sweat on his forehead: "...fuck you... take a puff,
There is really a rush to open the toilet...!"
"...Brother...that's called enlightenment!" the driver reminded weakly.
"Educated? You talk idioms with Brother Qiu, right?" Brother Qiu asked with his big eyes.
"...Brother, whatever you say is fine, even if you open your hair follicles...!" The driver suddenly fainted.
"Fuck, sing Burning Firebird to me, I forgive you!"
"...Uh...ahem...if you are like that fire bird...I must be that flame...burning you...burning you...!"
The driver started howling without any hesitation.
"...When you fucking sing, how do I feel that the fire in Daxinganling is set by you? Can you sing a little more in tune? With your tone, how can you come out to hang out with me in the future?" Brother Qiu
After listening to the driver's singing, I almost choked to death without taking a puff of cigarette.
"...Brother, the mid-low range is not my strong point. How about I play you a song by Tengger, an impulsive knife, okay?"
"Get the hell away, I want to give you a knife!! Damn it!"
"Oh, Hu Le Ba Ji has no musical ability at all!" the driver cursed with a dark look in his eyes.
...
In the tea room on the second floor of Avenue of Stars, Hong Tao is sitting on a mahogany chair, drinking tea leisurely.
"Tao, what does my father want from you?" Mr. Yu asked casually while sitting in front of the computer, playing the Journey Warrior built with hundreds of thousands of yuan.
Hong Tao held the tea cup, paused, and said with a smile: "Don't ask around!"
"...Shit, you're a bit too hot on the stove!!" Yu Shao said unhappily.
"For your own good, really!!" Hong Tao said in a very false way.
"...I know even if you don't tell me, he broke his shoes again, right?" Mr. Yu seemed to be able to understand his father's words very well.
"Haha!" Hong Tao smiled and did not answer.
"Fuck, don't be confused about distance and distance!!" Yu Shaozhen reminded him with an angry frown.
After hearing this, Hong Tao looked at Mr. Yu and was completely speechless. No one with a little brain would touch this topic. Damn it, a government official deliberately found a promiscuous person across you, and why?
Can they join forces to create a great miracle?? There are obviously some things to deal with, but Mr. Yu is willing to ask. He feels that if Hong Tao doesn't tell him, it will be like Jesus sleeping with Satan. That is unforgivable.
, spiritual betrayal...
Well, in order to make Mr. Yu less sad, Hong Tao added: "Your dad has a "girlfriend" and something is wrong. Let me help deal with it!!"
"**, how old are you and how long are your breasts?" Yu Shao suddenly became interested and asked.
"...Haha...it's pretty good-looking!" After hearing this, Hong Tao decided that there would be nothing particularly important in the future, and he would try to have as little contact with Yu Shao as possible, otherwise it would really affect his brain development.
"We can't talk about it at the moment!" Hong Tao was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said.
"Hey, take me with you when you want to do it!" Yu Shao asked, baring his teeth.
"... Just don't go. If something happens, your dad and I will have a hard time explaining it!" Hong Tao said tactfully.
"You don't understand my family's affairs. Lao Huang looks down on me a little. I have to know something, but I can't know. Do you understand?" Yu Shao said enigmatically.
"...I didn't know you were following me!" Hong Tao said playfully.
"That must be done!" Mr. Yu blinked ambiguously at Hong Tao. Yes, he likes this kind of euphemistic dialogue, so that he can feel like an elder brother.
Hong Tao looked at the fuming Mr. Yu, smiled, and said to himself: "Master Yu, you are just a good condom. With you, no matter what happens, it won't be a problem...
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...
Hongguang Building, in the office on the 16th floor.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you!" Monroe stood up, stretched out her soft, boneless hand, and shook hands with the middle-aged man opposite with a smile.
"Okay, the five million funds you want to withdraw will be received within three days!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll let someone else talk to you about the rest!" Monroe nodded lightly and said with a smile.
"To be honest, I really don't recommend that you change the client now. After all, the procedures are almost complete! It will take a certain period of time before it can be put into operation again!" the middle-aged man advised again.
"Haha, something happened temporarily, which bothered Mr. Zhang!"
"It's okay, we should do it!"
"Then I'll leave first!"
"I'll give it to you!"
A few minutes later, Monroe walked out of the Hongguang Building alone, with a smile on her pretty face, and got into her car in a good mood. She opened the bag in her hand and took out a pile of documents, which recorded Huang Yongfa's
The bank account of gray income, detailed transfer records, and even the name of the remitter and the date of transfer are recorded. Finally, there is a detailed plan and a copy of the contract issued by the immigration agency for the entire money laundering process.
Anyway, most of Lao Huang's shameful things have been recorded. To paraphrase an advertising slogan, it is: "You are worth collecting for a lifetime...!"
These things have no effect in normal times, but when it comes to that sensitive period, life style can be used to make things happen. This is a kitchen knife!! A kitchen knife that can cut your neck!!
"...I hope we have a good time together...!" Monroe put the things in her bag again with a little melancholy, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Na Yu's number.
"Hey, honey, come here to me and I'll tell you something!" Monroe said with a smile, and then drove away.
"Damn, why is this girl smiling so lewdly? Follow her and see!" Brother Qiu said casually, and the car followed Monroe again.