Lao Xian's pursuit and beating did not fulfill Cheng Junyi's wish to have a baby. After watching Cheng Junyi get into the car, he returned to Haiyang, my room.
"It's so early, aren't you going to have dinner with Junjun's mother?" I asked unexpectedly.
"Don't mention it, the plot is a bit ridiculous, damn it." Lao Xian lay down on the sofa with some dejection.
"What's wrong?"
I asked.
"Before I had time to brag that I was the second generation of rich people, her mother started to ask, "You know my temper. I said to myself, it's no problem. If someone forces me, I was disgusted, and in the end, her mother thought I was a poor guy, damn it." The old fairy was slightly speechless.
"Haha." I bared my teeth and smiled, a little gloating.
"My son lied. For a moment, I wanted Hassan and Benzi to take the cash we prepared to the hotel, throw bundles of Junjun's mother in the face, and then ask her if it hurts." Lao Xian was lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling and said.
"Then why didn't you call?"
I asked along.
"Fuck, the problem is that love can't be bought with money. If I really do it, what's the difference between fucking Tiger B." Lao Xian said purely.
"Her mother doesn't know what's going on with you. I can understand that, but why don't you tell others about your situation?" I asked with a helpless frown.
"I wanted to say it, but before I said it, I asked if I could have sex with her on the condition of a deposit of 100,000 yuan. She said she didn't know how to convince her mother. After that, I wouldn't be shameless. Tell her that my conditions are actually quite good." The old immortal sighed melancholy and said it seemingly casually.
"I found that you are just sick. Listen to me, you are lucky if you can meet the pure. But most of the time, you cannot meet the pure. So, it doesn't matter if we talk about material conditions. ,In our generation, there is only one person in the family, and they are all pampered. You have to find the kind of girl who is willing to chew corn stubble with you. I feel a little tired. After all, we have the conditions now. She is beautiful, and you are rich, no Is it a good match? What's more, Junjun may just listen to her mother's words and be dependent on her parents. Don't think too much about it." I tried to persuade her.
"...Nonsense, I'm looking for a wife because I have a money bag on my back. This is a bit too damn sad," Lao Xian replied with great resistance.
"The problem is that you are ugly, haven't you noticed?" As a friend, I attacked without hesitation.
"...No more chatting, just watch." Lao Xian immediately waved his hand, turned around and left.
"You can't think about it, can you?" I shouted at his back.
"I'll jump off the first floor to see if I can die. If I can't die, I'll continue my wandering tomorrow." The old fairy waved his hand again and disappeared into the house.
"Too serious, too pretentious."
I curled my lips and commented, then continued watching the game.
"Beep bell bell."
As soon as I finished speaking, the phone rang. It was Pete Lee.
"What's wrong?" I asked slowly while watching the game.
"Fuck, I met Long Haitao and signed the contract." Pete Lee sighed.
"That's not right. Didn't we arrive at the appointed time?" I sat upright and frowned.
"Lao Jianghu, that's Lao Jianghu. I just came out of the hotel today and was stopped by him at the door. He had no intention of making an appointment to meet again. He took the contract and made a surprise attack. It took two minutes to sign the contract with me and leave." Pete Lee explained.
"Hold."
When I heard this, I was immediately upset. I originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sign the contract and follow up with Long Haitao directly, but I didn't expect him to be so cautious.
"He changed his mind and didn't want cash. He gave me a bank account and asked me to transfer 80% immediately. After the transfer, he asked his wife to go with us to transfer the account. Even the bank where the account was opened is in Guangzhou. I Damn, he's too well prepared." Pete Lee said helplessly.
"Okay, I understand. You and his wife should transfer the ownership later. Wait for my call when you're done." I frowned and told him.
"Really sending money?" Pete Lee asked me.
"It's okay, his wife is here and won't play tricks." I said without hesitation.
"Okay, that's it."
With that said, Pete Lee and I ended the call.
…
Sitting on the sofa, I thought about it, this Long Haitao has already signed, and if nothing happens, he will basically never show up again, and he will never meet his wife again, because he is very cautious and not only suspects me and Li Shuishui would look for him, and more importantly, he was afraid that the police would follow him.
What to do, how to find him.
The contract has been signed. To a certain extent, Long Haitao has no reason to stay in this city. What if, after meeting Pete Lee, he has run away to other places, then the possibility of finding him again is There are almost none left.
He has no children, his parents have passed away, and his second cousin is also pissed off. What can happen to make him show up?
Sitting on the sofa, I no longer had the heart to watch the game, my mind was full of thoughts about this matter.
"Mom has a B. What can he do?"
I held my chin and muttered, my head hurting from thinking about it.
At this time, the Barcelona game on the computer had finished playing, and an advertisement suddenly appeared.
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This advertisement is repeated three times without getting tired of it.
I didn't pay attention at first, but then as I listened, I suddenly raised my head and muttered: "Gun, the last bullet, holy shit... I have a clue."
Thinking of this, I suddenly grabbed the phone, dialed Hassan, and then said, "Where is it?"
"I'm fishing with Benzi, what's up, brother?" Hassan Dongbei replied in a concise manner.
"It's not bad, tomorrow night at five or six o'clock, fill up the car with gas and go out with me." I said quickly.
"What are you doing?" Hassan asked in confusion.
"Oh, it's okay. I want to go to the countryside and see Yuanyuan's parents. I will go there once after I come back. You can help me prepare some gifts, just for the elderly." I asked.
"Okay, just the two of us." Hassan asked.
"Well, it's just the two of us."
I thought for a moment, nodded and replied.
"okay, I get it."
"Don't follow Zhang Ben, and you won't be able to do anything. With your narrow-mindedness, the girls here will be deceived out of their pants." I reminded him.
"Brother, I never wear underpants...you know." Hassan replied shyly.
"Stop talking nonsense, fuck." I immediately hung up the phone like I was hiding from a plague.