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952 Confessions

"cough!"

Seeing that the two of them were intensifying again, the old man cleared his throat again.

The two brothers shut up as if the switch was closed.

"We are thieves, only talking about money, not the world. Your behavior is a bad rule and will be ridiculed and disdained by your colleagues. In addition, the group of people who roared are obviously not vegetarians. It is extremely stupid to show up in order to fight for a breath!"

The old man stared at his muddy eyes and scolded the two of them.

"Dad, they are just average, their IQ and strength cannot even reach the second-rate level."

Gua Pitou whispered to the point of defense.

"That's right, several people didn't catch me."

Huangmao also echoed and muttered.

"Rules! Do you understand what rules are? Everything in the world is linked together, and one reward is rewarded. You swallowed their money today because of the reason, and the other day you will be in their hands. Don't believe in evil!"

The old man was furious.

The two brothers hung their heads again, but they always admired, disdained and despised each other between their eyes.

"Braised pork elbow, fried yam, salted beef...

At this time, the two waiters served the dishes on the table, and the three of them stopped communicating and grabbed the dishes and chopsticks at the same time.

"After eating, go to Jincheng, you can't stay in Pengcheng anymore. You are not allowed to come again in the future, let alone have the same idea today, otherwise I will interrupt your two of your legs."

The old man's eyes were turning and he ordered without doubt.

"oh."

"I know Dad, you eat meat, don't let the foolish egg of Erqiu make all the light."

The two of them were busy and nodded their heads at the same time.

"Dingling..."

Halfway through the meal, the yellow-haired cell phone rang. He looked at the number and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Sanqiu, I have a big deal, will I accept it?"

A male voice with a not very straightforward Mandarin came from the other end of the phone.

"What?"

The three ball simply pressed the hands-free button and threw the phone on the table.

"A multinational business owner's safe has gold bars and US dollars in the box. I can't figure out how many of them are, but at least eight digits are more than one third. After the matter is done, I only have one third and one envelope inside, and the rest is yours."

The other party said with a smile.

"No!"

The old man next to him directly pressed the hanging button.

"What's wrong with Dad? There are tens of millions of things."

"That's Dad, we can wash our hands after we finish doing so much money."

Melon Pitou and Huang Hair expressed dissatisfaction in unison.

"There is no free lunch in the world. We were originally doing business of digging people's graves. I won't say anything about your business. But this kind of obviously conspiring job must not be touched. We don't know what kind of powerful people we will mess with."

The old man spoke earnestly.

Seeing that the two brothers didn't say anything, the old man frowned and scolded: "Do you understand?"

"I know."

"Dad has the final say."

The two of them curled their lips in depression.

"Well, just understand. You guys eat it, I'll go soak the shit."

The old man stood up with satisfaction.

After he left, Gua Pitou whistled at Huangmao: "Who was the one who called just now?"

"A boss in Jincheng who runs a travel company seems to be called a "Jiecheng" or something. You forgot that we dug a tomb for him last year. It's useless to no one. Dad doesn't let him go, alas..."

The yellow-haired sighed unhappy.

"If he doesn't let him go, he won't go, his legs are on us."

Melon Pie touched the tip of his nose, smiled and blinked: "Anyway, Dad can do it, we can do it."

"Didn't it say that there is no free lunch in the world..."

"He said there was no free lunch, nor did he say there was no free breakfast and dinner. Let's take a look?"

"have a look?"

"Go!"

The two of them hit it off and then ran out of the restaurant with light steps.

More than ten minutes later, when the old man returned to the table with his stomach covering his stomach, he saw the empty scene and immediately stomped his feet and cursed: "Damn you little boy, what kind of evil is our big ball causing? Don't let these two grandchildren out!"

On the other end, after drinking and eating, Tiger Roar and his brothers drove back to their rented villa.

Although his performance is not good today, Wu Bei wanted to achieve the effect. After witnessing the auction of a large number of "burial objects" excavated in the rose garden at a high price, several leaders in charge of tourism and development in Peng made a complete decision and had to cooperate with this group of people from other places.

"Brother Wu, your internal meeting is over. Let me wait for you brother."

Wu Bei was about to get in the car, and a fat man with a big belly and three or four middle-aged men walked out of a black "Audi" sedan opposite him.

"Huang City, Director Meng, Section Chief Zhao, have you not returned yet?"

Wu Bei looked closely and instantly understood the other party's intentions, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you ask me knowingly? Huang City is concerned about the tourism development of Peng City, and you really have a good impression of me and your Hu Xiao Company. Should we find a place to have a long talk?"

A middle-aged man with a bald hair winked and muttered.

"Secretary Zhao, another day, there are some urgent matters at home that need to be dealt with..."

Wu Bei smiled a little in distress.

"Brother Wu, the headquarters in my hometown has urged us again. If we can't pay for land, we will terminate the contract with us."

Wang Shun jumped out of another car with a panic expression, holding the phone in one hand and growling.

"Don't yell, give me your phone!"

Wu Bei glared at him quickly, as if he was afraid that the "land masters" in Peng City in front of him would hear it. Then he shrank his neck apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Huang City, I'll lose my companion first. I will kiss you for dinner and drink some other day."

After saying that, he picked up Wang Shun's cell phone and walked out more than ten meters away, but he could still hear his faint roar and curse, as if he was very angry.

"Huangshi, I think there is a chance..."

"Tiger Roar Company seems to have encountered some difficulties and is very short of money."

Several middle-aged people gathered together, and their voices were very light and whispered to each other.

"I'll find out his bottom later. If the opportunity is right and the price is more reasonable, I will buy the rose garden directly and we will develop it alone."
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