When we took over the project of the Pearl of the Century, although Bi Ziwen and I did not sign any contract, we had an agreement that if he would find connections through connections, I would be responsible for providing the money, and we would split the money 50-50.
This was indeed the case at the beginning. Company approval documents, temporary residence permits for migrant workers, employment certificates for skilled workers, health and epidemic prevention certificates, etc. were all found by Bi Ziwen and built relationships with.
But these relationships are not too important to me. This is not because my project is over, and I am just saying this because I have to pay attention to cost-effectiveness in everything. Although these relationships he made allowed the project to start early, it definitely did not help.
Worth that 50% profit.
And when Chi Liang caused trouble for me, the traffic police team, urban management, police station, construction bureau, etc. came to my door one after another. He immediately shrank and completely gave up, including the incident where a migrant worker accidentally killed Chi Liang's younger brother.
Son, it’s as if he doesn’t know. From litigation fees, to lawyer’s fees, to the money spent on running relationships, he didn’t get a penny.
Okay, I won’t pursue this matter anymore. The problem is that I pay the money and you find the connections. This is what the head office does!?!!
But this guy, he didn’t even introduce me to a fucking police station policeman. From the beginning to the end, he was afraid of getting closer to me and antagonizing Zhu Haolong, so that he could completely dig himself out.
It's as if he would die immediately if he said he knew me outside...
After we finished the damn project with all our might, he licked my cheek again and asked for money openly, and he would get half of the profit if he opened his mouth. This must be his damn intention to bully me!!
He wants a million or two million. I may feel a little distressed, but I will definitely give it to him. I am the most reasonable person. How many people have had an affair with me, and if I don’t give him any meaning, I will have people scolding me in bed every night. It’s a bit
Can't do it.
But 750 is really unacceptable to me.
After Bi Ziwen finished speaking, I thought about it and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, why didn't you tell me earlier!! I have only paid part of the money for the Century Pearl project, and I want to build a nightclub, and I still have some money in hand.
I really can’t afford that much, but one or two million is enough, so why don’t you take it first and use it first!!”
After I finished speaking, there was silence on the phone for a while, and then Bi Ziwen laughed and said: "Haha, no need, one or two million, I'll take it, then am I, Bi Ziwen, still worth anything???"
"Brother Wen, your reputation is there, and there are many people who praise you. You are not short of food, right?" I rubbed my temples and replied lightly.
"It's not bad, it's not bad, but you should get what you deserve. Fei, we didn't just do it once or twice. You know your power from a distance. You can tell who your friend is by taking just two steps.
Haha, there is still a long way to go, there will definitely be a chance for us to meet!"
"That's necessary. Friends won't make it difficult for friends, and friends who make things difficult for each other are not friends. Brother Wen, I'm young, but I haven't really done anything about it. As you said, the road knows the power.
"Who am I, Xiao Fei, let's see on the road!" I frowned and said.
"Haha, you should be busy!"
"money……?"
"Forget it, there's no need for it!"
"Sorry, I couldn't help you!"
"That's it!" Bi Ziwen said and hung up the phone.
I put the phone in my pocket. Dakang was driving the car and Wang Mumu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at me at the same time. Because of the previous phone calls, I had always left them on speakerphone.
"Have you lost sight of money? It's just like what Leilei said. You can't let these bums get used to you. It's the right thing to do if you don't pay!" Dakang cursed unhappily.
"Xiao Wenwen, this matter is a little dry and a little reckless!" Wang Mumu is always so elegant, even when he is angry, he still has a British style.
"Haha, now Bi Ziwen and we are at odds!!" I said helplessly, tapping my fingers.
"You can just tear off the mask of hypocrisy...!" Wang Mumu said calmly as before.
"Can you have a good fucking chat and help me analyze it??" I cursed irritably.
"Oh, I forgot, you guys don't understand, what I meant, I mean, fuck, I'm not my friend to begin with, so instead of wearing clothes and hanging out together, I'd rather take off all my fucking clothes.
If you're naked, I don't believe that someone at his level can fight and kill a bunch of us kids just because of this little money?" Wang Mumu said vulgarly.
I nodded silently, and Dakang took over the conversation and said: "People like to pick the weakest persimmons. He called you today to tell you about the last project. If you gave him the money, maybe tomorrow
, just have a mistress, no matter how much money you have to buy condoms, JB will give you this, when will it be the first time?? He is not happy? I am not happy yet!! He is really looking for trouble, who is afraid of whom!? He has a gun
Can you beat someone to death? But mine can’t be beaten to death?"
"Dakang, are you menopausal? Why have you been so irritable recently? It's like an unknown fire running around in your butthole. Tell me the truth. Do you feel pain??" Wang Mumu blinked, concerned.
asked.
"I'm upset, damn it! Doudou and I have been out for such a long time, and his parents haven't called him even once!! This really disgusts me... Oh, it's so damn hard to live!" Dakang pressed the button with dull eyes.
He turned on the speaker and said something a little irritably.
Mumu and I also sighed, feeling extremely tired.
…
At the other end, Bi Ziwen was sitting on the Hummer with a sullen face and said nothing.
"Brother, this kid is a little unsure of how to advance or retreat. How about I go home and talk to him?" asked the strong man sitting next to Bi Ziwen.
Bi Ziwen glanced at the strong man, raised his head, rubbed his head, and said calmly: "I was discussing the shares with Wang Baishi recently. It's not the right time!!"
"We have money and the company has a lot of talent, why do we have to choose him?" the strong man said in confusion.
"Besides Wang Baishi, do you know other bosses worth billions?" Bi Ziwen turned around and asked tiredly.
The strong man scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. Bi Ziwen rolled his eyes at him and stopped talking.
…
City H, in the garden downstairs of a certain community.
A girl in her twenties, with a big belly, was wearing a pink maternity dress, carrying a fruit basket on her fair arms, and wearing a pair of scoop shoes under her feet, revealing her snow-white insteps, walking slowly in a high-rise community.
In the garden.
Although this girl is pregnant and has a somewhat bloated figure, her skin is fair and flawless, her black hair is casually tied behind her head with a hosta, and her beautiful cheeks have a lazy look like a royal concubine.
"She... has been living here for 7 or 8 months, and she hasn't seen her boyfriend or husband come to see him!" An old lady who was kicking her legs on the leisure equipment pointed at the girl and said.
"Hey, I'm used to it a long time ago. There's nothing else in this building except mistresses. If you look back, you're all by yourself. Where did your husband come from...!" An old man who was usually so idle that his balls ached.
His mother paid attention to this matter and said it very professionally.
"You said they look good even if they are long, so why do you have to do this?"
"I'm short of money!"
…
The sound of the conversation between the two was not too low, and the girl could definitely hear it, but she stroked her belly, smiled faintly, and walked slowly. In the past 10 months, she has become numb to such words.