What kind of intellectual man is this Mr. Long pretending to be?
Night owls come into the house and come for anything.
Cai Gen didn't rush to reply, took off his coat, poured a cup of tea for Young Master Long, and then sat across from him.
"I don't have any money, so I donate it to save people. I am doing good deeds by accumulating virtue."
Young Master Long's face with a mean smile suddenly became a little frozen.
I originally wanted to ask an adult to invite me, but it turned out that Cai Gen didn't spend the money, so the favor would be compromised.
"Boss Cai, you are very particular about people. I am ashamed of myself. I am ashamed of myself."
Why does it sound so awkward to Cai Gen when he says these few words?
Could it be that during this period of time when Mr. Long was away from home, did he go somewhere to further his studies?
Why have you learned to dance?
"You can come here today, does it mean that Qi Tu recognizes you as his godfather?"
Where did this news come from?
Mr. Long was a little dumbfounded.
"No, how could they recognize me as their godfather? Who is spreading rumors?"
"Ah? You're not their godfather?
Then you are very courageous. You have stolen hundreds of thousands from them and let them go. How dare you show up here?
Mr. Long, I think I looked down on you before, you are a person."
Although Cai Gen's praise was neither negative nor positive, Mr. Long thought that Cai Gen was telling the truth. After being praised, he smiled happily.
"It's just so so, it's hundreds of thousands, it's divided between the two of us, not all of it is given to me.
No, Boss Cai."
You still have to tie yourself to Cai Gen, right?
Did he run into any trouble again?
If you keep talking about the 200,000 yuan in three sentences, you must have a plan.
"It was donated. Didn't I just say that I didn't spend it?"
"Anyway, I gave you the money and you received it. As for what you do with it, it's up to you."
It's over, it's tied and can't be untied.
Cai Gen was very distressed and regretted spending the two hundred thousand.
The situation at that time was that they had dug a hole for themselves first because of their misfortune. They were lucky enough to have a great destiny, and in the end they overcame the hole.
Isn't it reasonable to take some money?
Besides, Na Qi couldn't save Na Qi even if he didn't use the 200,000 yuan to repair his car, and Cai Gen wasn't lying.
Seeing Cai Gen's silence, Mr. Long felt that he should work harder.
"Boss Cai, no matter how good I, Mr. Long, was in the past, last time, I was absolutely particular.
It’s time for a reminder, you can take all the money and run away.
I don’t have a lot of money, so what do you think of your boss Cai?”
Axi Baba actually let this guy take advantage of him.
It was indeed very particular last time, and Cai Gen was surprised.
Continuing with what happened last time, there are causes and consequences. I really can’t tell whether Mr. Long is right or wrong.
I don't want to continue to dwell on this matter, and I don't want to say that I owe Young Master Long a favor.
After handing Mr. Long a cigarette, Cai Gen wanted to gag him.
"Okay, okay, let's smoke, drink water, and then talk about something."
Coming all the way, a cigarette would definitely not be able to stop Mr. Long's mouth. As he smoked, the matter had to be revealed.
"Boss Cai, I have a big project where I can make a profit without losing any money. The initial investment has been completed.
Now I am in the stage of waiting for profit. I think about such a good thing, and I can’t sleep without Boss Cai.
So, I’m here just to give you some shares and share the money with me.”
So filial?
If it were as simple as what Mr. Long said, it would be better to just give money directly, why would we need to do stocks?
Cai Gen was not blinded by the profits and shook his head directly.
"I do not want."
Is it so straightforward to refuse?
To Mr. Long's great surprise, he happened to be smoking and almost choked to death.
"No, Boss Cai, you don't spend a penny and the money gives you a profit. Why don't you want it?"
"Picking peaches without working is against my principles.
Don’t mention this matter again, otherwise it will be an insult to me.”
Cai Gen's actual words in his heart were, you should try to fool me with such an obvious thing, and it would insult my IQ, so please just save it.
Mr. Long frowned and stared at Cai Gen while smoking. It didn't look like he was telling lies!
Is Cai Gen really not greedy?
Or is it that the chips given are not enough?
"I invested more than 600,000 yuan in this project, and the profit was almost 3 million.
After I deduct the costs and expenses, the net profit is almost two million, and each of us will get half of it, what do you think?"
Last time I gave 200,000 yuan, and even the solar eclipse was taken care of.
If you use one million as bait this time, won't the volcano erupt and the earth collapse?
Money is a good thing, but only money that can be put in one's pocket is a good thing.
Money that doesn't fit into your own pocket is worse than paper and toilet paper.
"not good."
Being decisively rejected by Cai Gen once again, Mr. Long became a little helpless.
"No, why? Why exactly?"
"Not bad for money."
"No, you are stupid. You don't even want the free money?"
"I'm not short of money, so what are you doing for me? It's useless."
A mouthful of old blood was held in Young Master Long's chest. He couldn't spit it out quickly, and he couldn't bear it if he did.
Everyone eating at the table next to me was dumbfounded.
Can we still talk like this in the future?
It’s really gained my knowledge. It’s hard to say whether others are short of money or not.
Cai Gen stared so confidently and said that money was not needed and it was useless to ask for money. It really refreshed their understanding of Cai Gen's acting skills.
Having said that, I definitely can't go on.
Everyone is staring at Mr. Long, wondering what else you can do?
If others can't go on, that's someone else. There's nothing that Mr. Long can't talk about.
"Okay, do you want it?
I'm in trouble, only you can help me, you must help me."
Do you want face?
Still have to help you?
Cai Gen was so angry.
"Master Long, big brother, are you a reasonable person?"
"Boss Cai, I am the most reasonable."
"Okay then, let's talk some sense today.
The first time you came here, you came to my door with an ax to kill me, and you caught up with my friend eating here. I didn’t make it difficult for you after that, right?"
Mr. Long nodded. It was okay to memorize it that time or surrender. Who would have thought that the police would have a dinner at Cai Gen Hotel.
"Yes, you didn't make it difficult for me. It's very generous of you. Thank you."
Well, just be reasonable, Cai Gen continues.
"The second time you came, you held Zhao Erniu's orphan in your arms and said that you had no money to bury him or raise the child.
I think the child is pitiful, so I gave you 10,000 yuan for your overdraft credit card, and I didn’t force you to pay it back, right?"
Mr. Long nodded again. He really didn't expect Cai Gen to get money at that time. He was very particular about it.
"Well, I took the initiative and insisted on paying it back later. You never wanted me to pay it back."
Okay, this has been shown twice, Cai Gen continues.
"The third time you come, you set a trap under the pit and trick me into jumping in.
What difficulties do you have? I'll pretend to be stupid and cooperate with you. Will I seek explanation from you later?"
Mr. Long thought for a long time before nodding his head.
To tell the truth, I was really trying to trick Cai Gen.
Whether you send a text message to remind me or send you 200,000 yuan, it is considered compensation after the discovery of conscience, and it has nothing to do with the starting point.
"Well, I was forced to have no choice but Boss Cai is a good person."
Cai Gen slammed the table so hard that Long Shaoyan even dropped his cigarette.
"It's been three times and you're still not satisfied, haven't you bullied good people enough?
Are you Meng Huo?
Do I still have to catch and hold on seven times?"
