Every morning before locals go to the company to catch fish, they will get up early and have a bag of buns and drink a bowl of millet porridge. What do you think, it is so authentic and beautiful. It's just a cap covered.
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Wang Han sips a bun.
Compared with the exquisite morning teas, this kind of food that can see the fireworks is more charming.
Kashiguchi, opposite the table, held his cell phone in both hands.
Every second the numbers on the phone change.
While looking at the numbers in Baigong.
He looked up at Wang Han.
Whose young man is this?
When the two met for the first time, they dared to take out 10 billion yuan, and they were also prepaid, with their courage and financial resources.
Let’s see Wang Han’s appearance of eating buns.
Looking around, most of the people who come to this kind of place are working class or some students. He subconsciously feels that his net worth is separated from this kind of place.
But it was just a matter of talking about a business worth tens of billions in this place.
The shop owner looked at Wang Han and Bai Gong with respect.
If an ordinary person scrapes up the porridge on the table and says it is taken out to feed stray dogs, at best, it is pretty good for people, but if this value is done like this, it has value and can be comparable to Leshan Buddha.
It’s simply a living Bodhisattva. After all, it’s a good idea for rich people to fart.
"The money is in place, remember to give it to me!" Wang Han said.
Bai Gong came to his senses, picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of the bun.
"Aren't you afraid that I will turn around and leave after taking the money?"
Wang Hai pulled a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said casually, "It's not easy for me to make some money. If you dare to do this, I am confident enough to summon people to break through your Baibaoxuan overnight."
Bai Gong looked at Wang Han, for some reason, Wang Han seemed to say the words just now with a smile, but when he heard them, his heart tightened, and a layer of white hair sweat appeared on his back.
It doesn't seem like a joke.
If you think about this age, you can spend so much money. Even if you are the heirs of the ancient family, you may not be able to control so much money. Even if you have the ability to get it, you may not be able to give the money to someone you meet for the first time.
This kind of person doesn't believe anything behind him.
Bai Gong vaguely felt that what Wang Han said just now could really do it.
"Where is Brother Liu's family?" Bai Gong wanted to analyze which family the other party's family was based on where the other party's family was.
"The sky is great, the earth is great, and the world is home."
Bai Gong smiled, naturally knowing that this was unwilling to disclose it.
"I think I'm from the north?"
"I'm a mixed race."
Bai Gong was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Han, "Are you a mixed Chinese and Korean race? Or a mixed Chinese and Japanese race?"
"Mixed-East-East-World Race."
"East and East-West-to-East-Blood?" Bai Gong looked at Wang Han, and the first thing he thought was that Wang Han's accounts were mostly overseas accounts. Could it be that someone in his family was in a certain Western country? But he really couldn't tell where he looked like this.
A string.
"My dad is from the northwest, and my mom is from the northeast."
“…”
The people of Baigong Palace are slightly numb.
As Bai Baoxuan, he has seen many people like the genius masters of various families and sects, but this is the first time he has seen someone like this in front of him.
Wang Han looked around and said, "Give me a contact information. At that time, someone will contact you for the follow-up work of handover. That's 10 billion yuan, it's okay to pay for the payment, right?"
"no problem!"
"Then I'll leave first? Don't waste it after eating the buns!"
Bai Gong smiled. The heaviest burden that had been under my heart for a while was put on the ground. Now he was relaxed. Looking at the young man in front of him, Bai Gong clasped his fists at Wang Han.
"Brother, I've made up your friend!"
“Happy cooperation!”
Wang Han carried the porridge he had just packed, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and looked at Baigong, "By the way, Brother Gong, if the people from Penglai Pavilion call you again to ask me, you will tell them not to pay.
I've been looking for me, just a waste of time."
Bai Gong was a little confused and nodded.
Seeing Wang Han leaving, Bai Gong was still a little confused, "What are Penglai Pavilion looking for you? What are you doing with evil things?"
When I was almost finished eating, the phone rang again.
This time it was Mr. Yu's call.
Bai Gong was stunned for a moment, but answered the phone.
"Mr. Yu, what's wrong?"
"Brother Bai, where are you now?"
Baigong looked around and said, "In a bun shop."
"Where am I talking about?"
"What's wrong with it next to the city of Jiangning?"
"one person?"
"right."
"Aren't you with that little brother Liu Yuhu?"
Bai Gong looked at his cell phone and looked at the direction where Wang Han left at the door again.
"He's leaving first."
Mr. Yu was silent for a moment, "Then do you have any contact information?"
"He kept mine, not his."
Bai Gong heard what Mr. Yu said at this moment.
Thinking back to what Wang Han said just now before leaving, Bai Gong took a breath and stared at the direction of the door.
The phone really asked the boy, but the boy actually took Penglai Pavilion.
Bai Gong continued, "Mr. Yu, when he left just now, he left a sentence specifically for Penglai Pavilion."
"What did you say?" Guan Wuhui's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"He said... I asked you Penglai Pavilion not to waste time looking for him, and to waste time."
After saying that, Bai Gong felt secretly happy.
Oh shit.
I used to whisper in Mr. Yu like a dog licking, and I grind it for so long but it didn't work out any results.
Unexpectedly, the wind direction is now changing, and it is Mr. Yu and the others who turn around and whisper.
Although he was not whispering to him, and although he was just a message, he just felt very happy.
When I heard that the people on the other end of the phone were silent.
Baigong felt even more comfortable.
What is the rotation of Feng Shui? What is the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi?
"What else has you said?"
"No."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Gong took a bite of the bun, turned his head and said to the shop owner, "Boss, come two more cages!"
Bai Gong calmed down and analyzed who that kid was just now.
Father northwest, mother Liu family, Liu family.
I found someone to check it out.
The most powerful Liu family in the world is not in the northwest at all, so Baigong's moves to eat buns.
I instantly realized that this kid was running the train with a mouthful.
What I just said is true and seven points are false.
This is a typical old man in the world.
But the other party took out 10 billion. If you think about it carefully, you can still pay for hiding your identity, which proves that 10 billion is not a big deal for others.
With Baibaoxuan's status, the other party does not reveal his true appearance.
There are two possibilities, either the other party’s identity and even the power behind it are far above Baibaoxuan.
Either the other party may have some taboos, such as the one who is not very famous in the world.
Kazui felt that the first possibility of this kind of task was a little higher.
Wang Han squatted on the side of the road, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and feeding the stray dog in front of him.
Rolling out the ashes.
His eyes swept in one direction.
"Come out, stop being stingy, follow me all the way."