Zhang Ermao, with his bird's nest-like hair, rushed to Chen Zekai's office in a hurry. His whole body still smelled of wine and perfume, and there were even many bright red lip marks on his face.
As soon as he saw Ye Chen, he hurriedly asked with an apologetic smile: "Master Ye, are you looking for me?"
Ye Chen nodded and asked him: "How was your drinking last night?"
Zhang Ermao wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Back to Master Ye, the drink we had last night was quite good!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Since you drank well, let's get to work in the afternoon."
Zhang Ermao immediately stood up straight and asked respectfully: "Master Ye, if you have anything to do, just ask!"
Ye Chen hummed and asked: "Zhang Ermao, let me ask you, are you going to come back with the other thumb ring?"
Zhang Ermao said immediately: "I'm coming back! It's in the safe in the room. I put it in myself last night while I was still a little awake!"
"Okay." Ye Chen nodded and said: "You go back and wash up now, but remember, just wipe your face and brush your teeth. Don't take a shower. After washing, you can bring me the ring finger, and then Go to the antique street to set up a stall, the old man who came to buy something from you yesterday has been waiting for you all morning."
"Hey..." Zhang Ermao suddenly regained his energy and asked: "Master Ye, that old enemy went to the antique street again? Could he be asking me to return the goods?"
"How is that possible?" Ye Chen smiled and said: "He wants to buy more things from you. After you go to see him later, you will say that your boss is not ready to take out everything yet. But if he can show his sincerity, you can fight for him."
Zhang Ermao asked hurriedly: "Master Ye, how much does this count as sincerity?"
Ye Chen thought for a while and said: "At least two hundred thousand dollars must be paid first. After the two hundred thousand dollars arrive, you can call Lao Chen's assistant. Stop talking nonsense and just say one sentence - please give me Send some goods, and you don't have to worry about the rest, I'll have someone send you another ring."
After saying that, Ye Chen said again: "For the second ring, you can ask him for a hundred dollars."
Zhang Ermao was stunned: "Master Ye... I'm just going to take the liberty to ask, that old man bought a wrench for half a million dollars, which is already a hundred times premium. This time he wants one million dollars, can he buy it?" ?"
"You can buy it." Ye Chen smiled confidently: "Just open your mouth and shout the price. As long as you shout the price, he will definitely pay."
Although Zhang Ermao had some doubts in his heart, he still nodded very simply and blurted out: "Okay Master Ye, I understand!"
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It's around one o'clock in the afternoon.
In the antique street under the scorching sun, the passenger flow is not very large.
Uncle Chang Sheng was still pacing back and forth on the street, his eyes scanning various vendors.
A man running a stall couldn't stand it anymore and asked: "Sir, you've been walking back and forth all morning. Every time you go back and forth, your eyes are blurred. You can't find a place to sit on such a hot day." Later? If not, I’ll give you one dollar, and you can go to Dongtou to buy a popsicle to eat?”
Chang Shengbo glared at him and said in a cold voice: "I can stroll around as much as I want, what does it have to do with you?! If you keep talking nonsense, I will destroy you!"
"Fuck!" The vendor was so angry that his liver ached, and he cursed: "You fucking old thing, you really don't know what's good and what's good."
Uncle Chang Sheng clenched his fists in anger when he saw him swearing profusely.
At this moment, the only thought in my mind was to use the piece of lightning wood in my pocket that can summon thunder to kill this kid on the spot.