A burly man with short hair had a cross-shaped death tattoo on his chin, directly connected to his neck. There was also an obvious scar on the left half of his face, which looked extremely cruel.
This scarred man is Long San. At this time, he is sitting on a high-end sofa, holding two beauties on one side and one on the right. There is also a large fruit plate and drinks on the coffee table.
Zhao Hua stood carefully in front of the coffee table and said tremblingly: "Brother Long, I'm looking for you today because I have something I want to ask you for!"
"There's fart!"
Long San said with a fierce look.
Zhao Hua said quickly: "I would like to ask Brother Long to bring some brothers to come forward and seal the warehouse of Longhe Building Materials to prevent them from shipping. Only then will you be willing to negotiate if I am designated to come forward."
Only then did Long San realize that Zhao Hua was delivering the cash machine to his door. He pushed away the two beauties beside him: "You guys get out first!"
Soon, only Long San and Zhao Hua were left in the box.
"Since you are looking for me, you should know my rules. I will not do business with less than three million!"
Long San had a cigar in his mouth, looking at Zhao Hua with a smile and said.
Zhao Hua hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to help Long San light the cigar, and then said: "Brother Long, of course I understand your rules, but unfortunately, I was just dismissed from Longhe Building Materials today, and I don't have that much on hand.
money."
"No money?"
Long San frowned and his voice turned cold.
"Brother Long, don't worry. To tell you the truth, I only have one million in my hand. As long as Brother Long helps me return to Longhe Building Materials, I promise you that after the matter is completed, I will get another two million from the company. As a filial piety
you."
Zhao Hua said with a smile, his pupils filled with madness.
Long San just casually mentioned three million. In fact, although he was the person in charge of the Dynasty Club, the money actually went into the pockets of the Wei family, and he couldn't get much at all.
However, Zhao Hua's plan allowed him to make three million in one go, which was equivalent to his one-year income from the Dynasty Club.
"I can charge you one million temporarily, but when you return to Longhe Building Materials, I want five million!"
Long Sanshizi opened his mouth and asked for 6 million just to bring people to stop the shipment of Longhe Building Materials Warehouse.
Zhao Hua gritted his teeth and bargained: "I will give you one million first, and then I will give you four million when the matter is completed. If you are willing, I can give you one million now."
"Okay, deal!"
Long San also knew that just by bringing more than ten people on the scene, he could earn five million, which was already very good.
Zhao Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief. He got 2.5 million from the other five people. Now he spent 1 million and still earned 1.5 million.
The most important thing is that he believes that as long as Long San comes forward, he will definitely be able to return to Longhe Building Materials.
As long as you return to the company, you can make back all the money you spent.
The next day, as usual, Yang Chen first sent Xiaoxiao to kindergarten, and then sent Qin Xi to the company, and he became a fine person again.
Just when he was thinking about where to go, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Xia He's.
"Yang Chen, is it convenient for you? I want to see you!"
As soon as Yang Chen answered the phone, Xia He's gentle voice suddenly sounded.
"Are you in any trouble?"
Yang Chen suddenly felt worried. After all, Zhuang Bifan's death had something to do with Xia He, and he couldn't guarantee that the banker would not go to Xia He.