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092 Wait until Sheng Chuncheng finishes speaking

By the time Sheng Chuncheng finished speaking, Ding Huamei was completely convinced and she shouted:

"Okay, Sheng Chuncheng, it seems that today is your day to get rich. You can make one hundred thousand yuan in just one go? Why don't you agree quickly?"

"I agreed, but I have to wait for Mr. Fang to call me before I can go to Lao Wan's place. I can't run there by myself."

"Then when will they pay?" Ding Huamei asked anxiously.

"They were going to give it to me today, but I didn't ask for it."

"You didn't want it? Sheng Chuncheng, are you stupid?" Ding Huamei shouted loudly.

"No, I can't have it today."

"Why?"

"Sit up." Sheng Chuncheng said.

Ding Huamei quickly sat up and urged: "Speak quickly, speak quickly."

Sheng Chuncheng looked at Ding Huamei and said, "Although it's just a phone call, it seems like nothing? But it's not. This phone call must be very important. Otherwise, do you think, why would Wan Jiangang and the others take such pains to get me to their home?"

He just told me, and he said he would give me 100,000 as soon as he opened his mouth. What phone number is worth 100,000?"

Ding Huamei hummed. She thought what Sheng Chuncheng said made sense.

"Since this phone call is so important to Wan Jiangang and the others, it must also be important to Mr. Fang and the others. By the way, there is also Mr. Fang with scarred eyes. Why do you have to pick me up and drop me off in person every time and be so careful?

Aren't you just worried that something like this will happen?

"It can be seen that as long as this call is made, it may cause an uproar in their Wanhui International. How can we guess what happened to their rich people? How can we know what will happen there?

"If I have taken the money now and are discovered by Mr. Fang and others, it will be evidence that Wan Jiangang and I are in a group and are conspiring to do this. I can't explain it clearly with a hundred words. When the time comes,

Maybe I will be the first unlucky person.

"I have already taken money from Wan Jiangang and others, so I must bear the consequences. I will deserve to be beaten half to death by them. Isn't this the truth?"

Ding Huamei nodded, and Sheng Chuncheng continued:

"But if I hadn't taken the money, it would be easier for me to say, isn't it just a phone call? My son borrowed my phone and called his father. What's wrong? It's not a trivial matter. It's just that things got big and the police came. I

It can be said that I just lent them my phone to use. How do I know what will happen? The truth is on my side.

"It's true that I didn't take any money. You can't say that I am an accomplice of Wan Jiangang and the others. At most, you can say that I am nosy. I have not benefited from it. I am just nosy. What can they do to me?

Are you right?"

Ding Huamei still nodded, feeling that what Sheng Chuncheng said made sense. Sheng Chuncheng was startled by what she said, and Ding Huamei also became nervous. She said:

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"It's so complicated, why don't we just stop doing this?"

"Go for it, of course, it's one hundred thousand yuan." Sheng Chuncheng said, "When will one hundred thousand yuan fall from the sky? This time it's just like falling from the sky. If you don't do it, you'd be a fool."

At this point, Sheng Chuncheng told Ding Huamei that she had consulted Professor Zheng about this matter. Professor Zheng also said that if you don't take the money, it will be free. Her judgment is the same as mine. She also said that the front money is

You can't ask for the money from the front, but you can ask for the money from the back, but you can take the money from the back.

"Later, when I have finished all the things and got the money, I am still scared. At most, I will never go to Wanhui Building or answer Mr. Fang's phone call again," Sheng Chuncheng said.

When Ding Huamei heard that Teacher Zheng also said that she could take the money, she relaxed and smiled.

"Besides, that Wan Jiangang has already promised me, and he reassured me that he will not break his promise. What do you mean, he will remember to thank you later."

As Sheng Chuncheng said, Ding Huamei nodded repeatedly.

"I'm hungry, so I might as well order takeout," Sheng Chuncheng said.

Ding Huamei shouted: "You have already earned one hundred thousand, why are you ordering takeout? Of course you have to celebrate!"

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said okay, let's go celebrate.

Sheng Chuncheng got up and pulled Ding Huamei up. The two of them were still preparing to go out for dinner. Ding Huamei touched her pockets and looked at the bedside table and bed. She didn't see her mobile phone. She said "Eh"

,ask:

"Sheng Chuncheng, have you seen my mobile phone?"

"No, is it in the bag?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

Ding Huamei quickly took her bag and looked inside it, but couldn't find it.

"Quickly, hit me." Ding Huamei shouted.

Sheng Chuncheng picked up his Huawei phone, found Ding Huamei's number and dialed it. A faint ringing sound came from the bed. Only then did Ding Huamei remember that when Sheng Chuncheng came in just now, he stuffed the phone away and put the phone away.

Stuffed it under the pillow.

The two people went to Danhua'an Road through the back door. They held hands and passed by the Hunan restaurant where they had an argument last time. Neither of them seemed to have seen it, and walked over without even looking back.

They walked to a Jiangxi restaurant farther away and then went in. Anyway, Jiangxi food is spicy enough.

The two of them sat down, Sheng Chuncheng went to the refrigerator to get beer, and Ding Huamei sat down to order. After ordering, he told the waiter not to add fennel. Jiangxi food is spicy, and the chef likes to put fennel in the dishes. Ding Huamei and Sheng Chuncheng,

I can't get used to the anise flavor.

Sheng Chuncheng came back with the wine, opened it with a screwdriver, filled it up for himself and Ding Huamei, and the two raised their glasses and clinked them to celebrate.

Before the food was served, they started drinking wine.

Ding Huamei put down her cup. She looked at the other two tables of customers in the store, leaned over and asked Sheng Chuncheng in a low voice:

"Tell me, after you finish the work for them, will they refuse to pay you the money? Should you go find them and write it down?"

Sheng Chuncheng shook his head: "Don't worry, it won't happen."

"Why?"

"If you promised someone a dollar, would you refuse to give it?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"That's definitely not the case. Now one yuan is too little for beggars," Ding Huamei said.

Sheng Chuncheng laughed: "Yes, one hundred thousand yuan is a lot of money to us, but to Wan Jiangang, it is about the same as this one yuan. Do you think that a big shot like him would rely on this one yuan?"

Ding Huamei felt relieved. She felt that Sheng Chuncheng seemed to be the embodiment of truth today. Why did every word he spoke make so sense?

"Come on, let's do it again." Ding Huamei called, and the two clinked glasses again.

Putting down the cup, Ding Huamei frowned again and said, "No, no, Sheng Chuncheng."

"What's wrong?"

"Although one dollar won't be forgotten, it will be forgotten. Who will keep one dollar in their heart, I will forget it. You said, they won't remember that surnamed Wan?" Ding Huamei said.

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