Chapter 90 Chapter 90: Talking about numbers

(Thank you Mr. Sui Feng for the tip.)

"Hello Brother Le, just call me A Gui. Lao Ding just wanted to see you. Your brother, can you chat with me for a while?" A Gui said politely.

"Of course, Changmao, Dehua, chat with Brother Gui for a while."

When we arrived at the water house, we naturally had to listen to their arrangements.

I came here today to talk about numbers, so there is no need to cause any trouble.

But even so, Agui did not get out of the way, but opened his suit and motioned to Lin Huaile to do so.

Lin Huaile frowned a little, the rules of Anle Water House were too big, he hesitated for a minute, but still followed them.

"I'm sorry, Brother Le."

The ghost apologized and got out of the way.

Jessica didn't seem to see this scene, her expression didn't change at all, or in other words, she was used to it.

"Lin Sheng, please come this way."

When Jessica saw Agui give way, she continued to greet him warmly.

Compared with the general manager's office in Shenxianjin, the large flat on the second floor of Qilinwen has no gimmicks.

The Persian carpet, large leather sofa, executive desk, and four large ink characters hanging on the wall were probably written by famous artists. Even if Lin Huaile didn't know the art, he could still see the extraordinary momentum.

The layout of the entire office is a combination of Chinese and Western style.

Shenxianjin is not old, he is in his forties. Compared with others who are in their fifties and sixties, he has a great advantage.

People in the world all like long-sleeved Tang suits, and Shenxian Jin is no exception. He is not wearing a suit, but a cardigan in a Tang suit.

"Young Master Le, Xinghe, you are the one who has been the most successful lately."

"Brother Bao called me and said that you have a friend who is visiting us in Anle. Who is he? I will definitely sell my face to Brother Bao."

Shenxian Jin smiled brightly, waved to Jessica to go down first, and then started a relationship with Lin Huaile.

"Uncle Jin."

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"I'll carry it for you. I hope Uncle Jin will be noble and let my friend go."

Lin Huaile has always dealt with these seniors who have been famous for a long time.

The dwarf mule has the highest mortality rate. They can live to be in their forties or fifties, and they are all compared to old men.

Waiting for others to reveal their flaws, tricking them to death, and then having a party on the loser's body.

"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

"I have recently found a good Pu'er. Try it and give me some advice."

Shen Xianjin walked out of the desk, pointed at the sofa, asked Lin Huaile to sit down, and then sat down himself.

Kung Fu tea has a complicated procedure. After a set of procedures, Shenxian Jin used long tweezers to pick up a cup, put it on the tray, and handed it over.

Lin Huaile took it with both hands, first smelled the aroma of the tea, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Good tea, I will come to Uncle Jin more often to ask for tea."

The aroma of tea reverberated in his mouth, and Lin Huaile praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Come here often, come here often. I'm always happy to have juniors come to visit me." Shenxian Jin gave Lin Huaile another drink.

Having finished talking about the scene, Lin Huaile glanced at the clock on the wall and began to explain his purpose: "Uncle Jin, my friend's surname is Wan. He said he owed money at Anle's place."

"Being brothers, we are always at the same time."

"So I licked my face and begged you!".

Shenxian Jin did not speak, but searched for the guest named Wan in his memory.

Last year, there were hundreds of thousands of people in Hong Kong who owed money for water and housing.

Paying back debts is a matter of course.

It is also common for other prefixes to be used to refer to numbers.

"Okay, I'll make the decision for what you, Ale, say. I will waive the interest. All you have to do is pay back the principal."

"By the way, I heard that you won Yangcun Road, and the night market there is so popular."

"You're so young and you've become a big boss, that's awesome!"

Shenxian Jin still didn't think of a customer named Wan, but that didn't delay him. He wanted to get a share of Lin Huaile's territory.

"Haha, it's all my brothers who support me."

"Uncle Jin, if you have any ideas, you can just tell me. I, Ah Le, can do it without any hesitation."

When he came, Lin Huaile knew that he had to shed a layer of skin.

Nine out and thirteen back home, this is the friendly price from old customers in Shuifang.

Their interest is calculated on an hourly basis, so the whale turns over!

I even learned from the stock market and came up with daily floating interest rates.

So damn up to date!

"I've always been mainly engaged in gambling, and I wanted to develop Tsuen Wan before."

"But we haven't reached an agreement with your father."

"I don't know what you think. If you have any ideas, you can tell Uncle Jin. I guarantee your satisfaction."

Shenxianjin has no interest in territory at all. As long as people don't kill people in Yau Ma Tei, he doesn't care.

"Uncle Jin has spoken, of course I have no problem."

"But the prefix "territory" also has a share, and the water extraction will follow the old rules, 10%."

"I wish I had an explanation."

"How's it going? Are you satisfied, Uncle Jin?"

Lin Huaile wanted to develop the land. The more businesses there were, the more prosperous his insurance company's business would be.

"Okay, I'll invite Mr. Wan over now."

Shen Xianjin smiled, quickly stood up, walked back to his desk, and picked up the phone.

Kwai Tsing's Shui Fang was in charge of the gambling business on the high seas. He returned to his room with a tired look on his face.

When the ship sails to the high seas, it will stay for two days and three nights, and it will not dock until early Monday morning.

The gamblers can rest, but the watchers can't.

It was by being conscientious and responsible that Kwai Tsing stood out from the crowd of old men in the water house and became the person in charge of the gambling boat.

Of course. The gambling ship he is in charge of is a converted medium-sized cargo ship and cannot be compared with the Ye family's luxury cruise ship.

He took off his suit, threw it on the chair, and fell directly on the bed, preparing to sleep until he fell asleep.

But the god of mischief won't let people get what they want.

Just when Kwai Tsing fell asleep, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Auntie, that bastard is calling at this time."

Kwai Ching lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, holding on for a minute before getting up from the bed and reluctantly answering the phone.

"That one?"

"I am Jiang Xian, do you have a guest named Wan?"

Upon hearing that he was his immediate superior, Kwai Ching immediately put away his reluctant tone and replied politely: "There is one who owes more than 800,000 yuan."

"He's still playing prankster in the field. I'm going to chop off one of his hands to give him a longer memory."

Hearing that the person was in Kwai Ching's hands, Jiang Xian continued: "This is the person Lao Ding wants."

"I don't care how much you dislike him, you have to send him to the company."

"Go ahead, you've been with me for three years, it's time to give you a chance to get ahead."

See you old man!

Kui Qing's heart suddenly beat faster.

Lao Ding is not easy to see. Only at the annual meeting, he has the opportunity to go to the main table to toast a glass of wine. He is not even qualified to chat for a few words, even though he is now in charge of a separate business.

"Okay, boss, I'll send you to the company now."

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting for a long time."

Kui Qing hung up the phone, rubbed her face vigorously, walked out of the door and walked to the cold storage.
Chapter completed!