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Chapter 65

Before the middle-aged man could make a counteroffer, Lei Xiaoluo rushed in front of him and continued: "I deserve what I just said! Next, let's talk about how you need to compensate me for my mental damages!"

"What, you want mental damage compensation?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

"Why, shouldn't it be?" Lei Xiaoluo glared and said, "Things that originally belonged to me were usurped by another guy in ugly ways. This caused serious damage to my spirit. It shouldn't be

Compensate?"

"But two million has already been given to you, why do you still need mental damages?" The middle-aged man said unconvinced. In his opinion, with such a huge sum of two million, you kid is equivalent to making a fortune.

, can’t be dissatisfied.

"Then you don't want to talk, then forget it! When the reporters come, I will tell the truth. If you are brave enough, just take me to the police station!" Lei Xiaoluo said with a shameless face.

Even if they are really desperate, I am not afraid. After all, we still have Wu Zhichao as a big backer in the police station. Can you small fish and shrimps compete with the top leaders?

"No, no, that's not what I meant. How much more, please tell me Mr. Lei!" The middle-aged man quickly made a concession. He knew the importance of Lei Xiaoluo and this matter could not be discussed no matter what.

"I won't ask you for more, so let's take one million! It's a fixed price. If you want to make a counter-offer, I advise you not to talk too much!" Lei Xiaoluo said in a relaxed tone, as if he was not talking about one million, but

Like a hundred dollars.

One million is not much, and the middle-aged man is starting to sweat, but considering how much Director Ma has made over the years, he should be able to afford it.

"Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me..."

"Wait, there's more!" Lei Xiaoluo interrupted the middle-aged man and said, "Just now it's what I deserve and the mental damage compensation. Next, let's talk about helping your horse racing bureau tide over the difficulties.

I can't do it in vain, do you have to pay a corresponding price?"

Middle-aged people have the heart to cry. They want to get angry but have to hold back. It feels so aggrieved!

If Lei Xiaoluo makes so many demands at once, the middle-aged man may not be able to guarantee that he will not get angry. With the previous compromises, one more request will not be a big deal.

Lei Xiaoluo fully analyzed human psychology, so he adopted this step-by-step method to increase the success rate.

Sure enough, he won the bet. Seeing that the other party was convinced by him, he smiled and said: "This time is the same as last time, one million. As long as you agree, I promise not to talk nonsense in front of reporters! Likewise, I'm sorry.

Not counter-offer!"

Another million!

It is estimated that all the money Ma Hongbo has worked hard for in the past two years will be wasted. The middle-aged people began to mourn for the number on the bank card of the horse racing bureau!

"Mr. Lei, you came up with the prices you saw three times. The total is four million, which is not a small sum!" Of course, the middle-aged man would not give up the opportunity to counter-offer.

Even if you clearly know that the other party is unlikely to lower the price, you still have to try it once to save others from telling Ma Hongbo about the matter and unnecessary complaints.

After all, it was Ma Hongbo who paid in the end. It’s really unjustifiable that you didn’t even cut the price. It’s not because you don’t feel bad about your own money, right?

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said, "Do you think it's a little discount? We, the horse racing bureau, really don't have that much money!"

"Liangxiu Qingfeng? Are you insulting this idiom?" Lei Xiaoluo said in a very shameless manner: "If he could really do Liangxiu Qingfeng, why would he occupy our house? Once it changes hands, it's two million, which counts as Liangxiu Qingfeng.

?Who said I didn’t give you a discount? I didn’t even mention the quota transfer fee of 30,000 yuan. Do you still feel dissatisfied? Otherwise it would have been 4.03 million yuan!”

"Don't, don't, think I didn't say anything, I'm talking too much!" The middle-aged man said quickly, one sentence added another thirty thousand, who can I ask to reason with!

He really didn’t have the confidence to discuss matters with Lei Xiaoluo. It’s true that he didn’t give you the 300,000 yuan transfer fee, but you didn’t provide the 300,000 yuan to raise funds. If you didn’t have the 300,000 yuan to build a house, how could you get it to 200 yuan?

Ten thousand?

This time the horse game was a huge loss. Not only did he spit out all the money he made from selling the house, but he also put in more than two million.

If this matter can be smoothed out, it will save money and avoid disaster.

"I'll call the horse racing bureau right now!" The middle-aged man opened the car door helplessly and walked away while dialing his cell phone.

From his expression and body movements on the phone, it can be seen that he is explaining to Ma Hongbo.

After all, the figure of four million is double the amount that Ma Hongbo could accept at the beginning, and there is always a process of acceptance.

In the ward, Ma Hongbo's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and said to his mobile phone: "Let's do it! But remember, you must not pay the boy all at once, otherwise he will take the money and do nothing. It's up to you.

Come and take control and send you the card number and transfer password!"

While pressing the screen of his phone to send a text message, he muttered bitterly: "Boy, let me make you happy for a few days, and then you have to send the money intact to Master Ma!"

Ma Hongsong next to him wiped a cold sweat and thought that Lei Xiaoluo was so difficult to deal with. It was a good thing that he was kicked out of school. Otherwise, if the recommendation quota was exposed, I would end up like my brother!

At the beginning, because of this matter, he privately scolded the old witch for being incompetent and unable to even drive away a boy who smelled like milk. Now that he thought about it, he was really lucky.

After getting Ma Hongbo's approval, the middle-aged man came over and said to Lei Xiaoluo, who was sitting in the car like an uncle: "The Horse Racing Bureau agreed! However, the money will not be given to you all at once. This is for insurance."

I hope you can understand!"

"I understand, I understand!" Lei Xiaoluo nodded with a smile and said: "Then transfer the first three million to my account first. The remaining one million is my reward for saying good things to your horse racing bureau. You have to

Give it to me at the end of the interview, otherwise, I will change my story immediately!"

The middle-aged man was completely defeated by him. He wanted to give him at most one million for the first payment. In this way, he could control the development of the situation with the big head in his hands. Unexpectedly, he also took this into consideration and opened his mouth.

Want three million.

The disadvantage was that when Lei Xiaoluo came to work, the company issued him a salary card, otherwise, he wouldn't even have his own account.

"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, that car is the TV station's interview car. You don't have much time, so you have to figure it out yourself!" Lei Xiaoluo patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

A white commercial vehicle was driving towards us, with the logo of the city TV station on the vehicle and a yellow news interview sign behind the front windshield.


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