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Chapter 1809

Chapter 1809

"First, this is a trivial matter, I can handle it myself, so I won't bother Mr. Wang to go and know Wang Huaqing or Wang Lingyue."

"Second, I want a commission of 20% if I can get the money back."

"Can you do it?"

Ye Hao?

Need money?

Twenty percent commission?

When everyone saw Ye Hao's expression was light and light, they sneered.

This kid probably doesn't know who he is facing.

Do people like Lu Tianpeng give people face casually?

If someone you don’t know comes to the door, he probably kicks you out with one kick.

Of course, he is sitting in a wheelchair and is not calling, but he has many subordinates!

Seeing Ye Hao stand up, Wang Lingyue was also stunned for a moment, then subconsciously pulled Ye Hao and said, "Ye Hao, stop making trouble!"

"You can't settle this matter at all!"

"Can you not brag so much?"

Wang Shaodong was slightly stunned at this moment, and then he looked up and down at Ye Hao who had not appeared for two days, curious why he had not been killed by Ding Li.

After all, Wang Shaodong is at most a marginal person in the upper class circle. If you want to hear the news that Ding Li was killed, you don’t know how long it will take to wait.

However, at this moment, Wang Shaodong stared at Ye Hao with interest and said, "Ye Hao, can you get this money comparison back?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "A phone call."

"Okay, since you are so sure and so light-hearted, then this task will be handed over to you!"

"As long as you really have the ability and can get back this 100 million yuan, I will give you a commission of 20 million yuan immediately. So many people present will be witnesses!"

"And I promise you that from today on, you won't have to go to work, just come and get your salary every month."

At this moment, Wang Shaodong's eyes looked strange. Since Ding Li had not taken action yet, he didn't mind pinching Ye Hao to death with Lu Tianpeng's hands.

"Mr. Wang, Ye Hao is just a slut. How can he have this ability?"

"Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

Zhao Linlin hurriedly stood up and pulled Ye Hao.

"Ye Hao, sit down quickly. Do you know who the customer is? Are you showing off your power in this occasion?"

"If you really go to ask for debts, it will be a trivial matter if you are interrupted!"

"No one stood up for you when someone sank under the Pujiang River!"

Zhao Linlin is rarely anxious at this moment.

Ye Hao looked at her in a little surprised and said, "Don't worry, I won't have any trouble."

"I'll just make a phone call."

"Okay, Ye Hao, this is what you said, I think you agreed!" Wang Shaodong did not give Zhao Linlin the chance to continue speaking, but immediately finalized the matter.

"I'll give you three days to get the money back!"

"If you can get it back, I'll give you 20 million!"

"If you don't want to come back, you can get out of here immediately!"

"Also, your commission had to be confiscated before, because you were wasting everyone's precious time!"

Wang Shaodong spoke for granted, then looked at Zhao Linlin and said, "Linlin, don't talk nonsense to him. Young people always need to encounter some things before they know what it means to be tall and thick!"

Zhao Linlin looked helpless and could only stamp her feet.

She knew that Ye Hao would definitely not be able to solve this matter.

In the end, maybe my father would have to put his old face down and go around asking for help.

With this in mind, she wanted to strangle Ye Hao to death.

"How can this little thing take three days? It's the same as last time, thirty minutes."

Ye Hao took out his cell phone with a disdainful expression.


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