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899. Military Training Disturbance 35

"This guy is telling a fairy tale?"

Hearing Chen Fei say this, the "Confucian businessman" man was obviously stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled gently, "What I said is true, not a fantasy."

"Is he really a rich man, one million? Check? Japanese yen? Or Burmese kyat?" Chen Fei said with a smile. He really didn't believe it. One million, that's not a hundred yuan. You can earn a piece of money by providing one message. Million, how rich is he?

"Unless..." Chen Fei's smile flashed, "Unless he has other purposes!"

Don’t say, Chen Fei really guessed it. Of course, the "Confucian businessman" had no other intentions, otherwise he could just take out a million and waste it? Merchants are all profit-first, and only "Confucian businessman" can see "He smiled gently and said, "Cash is OK, transfer is OK!"

"Really?" Mengdie asked first this time.

"Of course it's true!"

"Is your daughter?"

"Yes."

"Okay, your daughter should be back here soon."

Chen Fei looked at Meng Die in confusion, Meng Die whispered in her ear: "One of the three girls who walked away before, one of them looked a bit like him."

"Can you be sure?"

"It should be possible, even if not, just release her daughter from the police station for a million dollars."

Although Chen Fei was still puzzled and they were not missing this million, he nodded and said, "You said it."

Meng Die smiled and said to the "Confucian businessman": "I gave you the news, where is one million?"

The "Confucian businessman" did not doubt whether it was true or not, and said directly: "Give me an account, I will transfer it to you immediately; if you don't have an account yet, I will serve you..."

"No, we have an account, you can wait a moment." Mengdie called.

The "Confucian businessman" showed a confident look on his face. If these two people were really solved, they would take back more than one million. This person didn't think so at first, but when he saw the fat face's behavior, he heard the fat man say After those words, I remembered a news that I heard by chance a while ago, and Deputy Mayor Wei personally went to help them out...

Mengdie's phone number was connected, and Mengdie said, "Hey, hello, is it the Hope Primary School Donation Center?"

A gentle answer came from the other side of the phone, "Hello, what can I do to help?"

"What is your donation account?"


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