A burly short-haired man with a cross-shaped death tattoo on his chin, which directly connects to his neck. There is also a clear scar on his left half of his face, which looks extremely cruel.
The scar man was Long San. At this time, he was sitting on the high-end sofa, holding two beauties on the left and right, and there was a large fruit tray on the coffee table.
Zhao Hua stood carefully in front of the coffee table and said tremblingly: "Brother Long, I have something to look for you today. I want to ask you!"
"Stop it!"
Long Sanyi said with a fierce look on his face.
Zhao Hua hurriedly said: "I want to ask Brother Long to bring some brothers to come forward and seal the Longhe Building Materials warehouse and prevent them from shipping. Only then can you be willing to negotiate if I am appointed to come forward."
Only then did Long San realize that Zhao Hua was the ATM delivered to the door and pushed away the two beauties around him: "You guys go out first!"
Soon, Long San and Zhao Hua were left in the private room.
"Since you've come to me, you should know my rules. I won't do business with less than three million!"
Long San held a cigar in his mouth and looked at Zhao Hua with a smile and said.
Zhao Hua hurried forward, bowed to help Long San light the cigar, and said, "Brother Long, I naturally understand your rules, but unfortunately, I was just dismissed by Longhe Building Materials today and didn't have that much.
money."
"No money?"
Long San frowned and his voice became cold.
"Brother Long, don't worry, I'm going to tell you that I only have one million. As long as Brother Long helps me to return to Longhe Building Materials, I promise you that after the matter is completed, I will get another two million from the company and be filial to you.
you."
Zhao Hua said with a smile, his pupils were full of madness.
Long San just said three million casually. In fact, although he was the head of the Dynasty club, the money actually reached the Wei family's pocket and he couldn't get much.
However, Zhao Hua's plan could make him lose three million at one time, which was worth his annual income at the Dynasty club.
"I can temporarily charge you one million, but when you return to Longhe Building Materials, I want five million!"
Long Sanshizi spoke out loudly, but just brought people to the front to block the shipment of Longhe Building Materials warehouses, which cost six million yuan.
Zhao Hua gritted his teeth and bargained: "I will give you one million first. After the matter is done, I will give you four million. If you want, I can give you one million now."
"Okay, deal!"
Long San also knew that it would be great if he could earn five million by just bringing more than ten people to the stage.
Zhao Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief. He got 2.5 million from the other five people. Now he spent 1 million and could earn 1.5 million.
The most important thing is that he believes that as long as Long San comes forward, he will definitely return to Longhe Building Materials.
As long as you go back to the company, you can earn all the money you spend.
The next day, as usual, Yang Chen first sent Xiaoxiao to kindergarten, and Qin Xi to the company, and he became a ok person again.
Just as he was thinking about where to go, his phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Xia He's.
"Yang Chen, is it convenient for you? I want to see you!"
As soon as Yang Chen answered the phone, Xia He's gentle voice suddenly rang.
"Are you in any trouble?"
Yang Chen suddenly felt a little worried that Zhuang Bifan's death had something to do with Xia He after all, and he could not guarantee that the dealer would not go to Xia He.