Because the meeting place was arranged at Sihai Restaurant.

So Zhang Fugui had no intention of bothering Mr. Guan anymore.

After all, Er Ye is really too tired these days.

Before the rooster crows, he asked He Feihong to send someone to pick him up.

The chickens were already on the shelves, but He Feihong hadn't sent them back to him yet.

Zhang Fugui was initially worried that the second master was going to make chickens, but now it seems that the second master is worse than a chicken.

So since today's small scene can be handled by oneself, why not let the second master have a good rest?

As the saying goes, there are no damaged fields, only exhausted cows.

Seeing He Feihong becoming more and more radiant, Zhang Fugui became more and more worried about the second master's health.

It happened that Mr. Hua was coming back in two days. The first important thing Zhang Fugui planned to do was to ask Mr. Hua to nurse the second master back into health.

But because the last time he accompanied Zhang Fugui, Guan Yu felt murderous intent in George's home.

In addition, George's two men are indeed too suspicious.

Therefore, the second master rejected Zhang Fugui's kindness and insisted on going to the appointment with Zhang Fugui.

And judging from the meaning in his words, if the actual conditions were not met, he would definitely arrange for 500 swordsmen to ambush next to the meeting place.

Zhang Fugui believes very rationally that in today's society, it is already very difficult to ambush five hundred swordsmen without being discovered, regardless of whether they can gather 500 swordsmen or not.

Something happened.

However, Zhang Fugui no longer refused the second master's kindness. He waited until the time was almost up and took the second master to the Sihai Restaurant.

Along the way, Zhang Fugui told the second master about last night's dream, but the second master, like Cao Cao, did not say any comforting words.

It wasn't until they drove into Sihai Restaurant that the second master said, "A bosom friend is as close as a friend in the world." Then he got out of the car, without giving Zhang Fugui any chance to ask further questions.

After parking the car, Zhang Fugui saw Guo waving to him.

After the meeting, Guo Zheng handed the document in his hand to Zhang Fugui, and then said: "I have paid attention to everything that should be paid attention to, and avoided everything that should be avoided. At present, this contract is still compliant and legal, but I am afraid.

What dirty tricks will they do next?"

"Thank you, Brother Guo. We are not afraid of tricks. If they don't try to trick me, I will be really scared." Zhang Fugui patted the document bag in his hand and said to Guo Zheng.

"Fugui, are you short of money or something else? Although the price offered by the other party is good, I always feel that there is fraud in it. I have an appointment with He Feihong tonight and we will have a good chat about this matter together, so

Don't sign this contract this afternoon." Guo Zheng is still a little worried. Although he has already investigated the contents of these contracts, he is not willing to believe George at all.

"Mr. He, we met yesterday... Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Brother Guo, let's do this first. We should meet in the evening, but I will definitely sign this contract. I have my plan. Since it has been

After your hand inspection, I feel a lot more relieved. At least in terms of the law, he can't set a trap for me." Zhang Fugui did not reject Guo Zheng's suggestion, but still insisted on signing the contract today.

To be precise, even if there are some flaws in this contract, Zhang Fugui will still choose to sign the contract according to his previous decision.

Only after the contract is signed can we know which drama George and his gang are playing.

Otherwise, being shrouded in thick fog like this all the time will be the most detrimental thing to you.

Guo Zheng remembered what He Peng had said to him, which could be said to be a "warning", so he stopped arguing with Zhang Fugui. He just told him "be careful" and took Zhang Fugui to the appointment.

Good conference room.

George has been waiting in the conference room for a long time.

Today he did not bring Oda's only son with him, or in other words, he never thought of bringing Oda's only son.

In George's eyes, Oda's only son was a guy who failed to achieve anything but failed.

He has ambitions but no ability to match them.

So George planned to complete the acquisition of shares in the real gold pawn shop alone.

Of course, outsiders don't know whether there is any intention to grab the lead.

"Dean Zhang, my friend, I have been waiting for you. Of course, I did not waste this time. Lawyer Guo took me to visit your Sihai Restaurant. It is really a very good restaurant. I

He looked a little envious. "After George saw Zhang Fugui enter the room, he walked forward very enthusiastically.

"Really? Then I wonder if there is anything that needs to be improved compared to the first floor in the world?" Zhang Fugui also walked towards George enthusiastically, but his first words of greeting were meaningful.

"What is the No. 1 House in the World? You mean the business of that guy Oda Duzi? Oh, I have heard of it." George was stunned for a moment, and then pretended not to know anything, as if the No. 1 House in the World had nothing to do with him.

Like any relationship.

"Where is the little only son... Mr. Xiaoda?" Zhang Fugui asked with some confusion when he saw that George was only accompanied by his housekeeper.

Originally, he thought that Oda's only son would also appear with George this time.

"He, he has gone to work on the martial arts conference. He has been working on the project recently. Originally we planned to hold it before the year before, but we didn't expect that there were some minor accidents during the construction process, so it seems that we need to finish the new year.

Only then can we hold the opening ceremony." George explained to Zhang Fugui the whereabouts of Oda's only son with a sincere look.

"Oh? So, by the end of the year, the martial arts competition will begin?" Zhang Fugui did not expect that he would get such important information not long after contacting George.

"Yes, but Dean Zhang, let's talk about business. You don't know. In order to sign today, I didn't sleep well last night." George pointed at his visible black eyes.

Yuan Yuan said very seriously.

In fact, the dark circles under his eyes were due to jet lag recently, and his purpose in changing the topic was to prevent Zhang Fugui from being stubborn and continuing to pursue the matter of his ranking in the martial arts competition.

So with one true and false sentence, the focus of the conversation shifted to today's business.

"Yes, to tell you the truth, I didn't sleep well last night because of this." Zhang Fugui sang along with George.

Hypocrisy versus falsehood, the two of them couldn't tell the truth for a long time anyway.

When George saw that Zhang Fugui agreed to start discussing the acquisition of shares in the real gold pawn shop, he winked at the butler beside him.

After the butler got the signal, he immediately took out a few pieces of paper from his briefcase.

"Dean Zhang, after you sign these contracts, I will transfer the money to your account, and then we will be considered a complete success." George spread out the contracts one by one, and then pointed to the place where Zhang Fugui's signature is required.

Zhang Fugui politely took the pen handed over by the butler. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and asked George: "Mr. George, I have an idea. I wonder if you can accept it?"

George's face showed a very restrained feeling. After taking a breath, he slowly said: "I wonder what it is?"

"I don't plan to ask for this money anymore." After Zhang Fugui said this, he capped the pen.

"Oh? Dean Zhang, do you mean to cancel this cooperation?" George asked Zhang Fugui with a livid face.

"Because you are not sincere." Zhang Fugui looked at George and said seriously.

"I'm not sincere? Dean Zhang, I'm afraid it's you who's not sincere now. I've been waiting for you for so long, but you said this to me after you came. I just want to ask you one thing now, contract

Do you want to sign or not?" At the end of George's speech, his voice became deeper and deeper, as if a leopard was roaring and threatening his opponent.

"I will sign, please don't worry about this, but let me explain it clearly first." Zhang Fugui remembered the second master's reminder yesterday and planned to take the opportunity to get some usable information.

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." George calmed down and looked at Zhang Fugui in confusion.

"At first, it was Zhao Liang from Sunshine Group who talked to me about the acquisition of real gold pawnshop shares. Later, it became Oda's only son inexplicably. Later, it was you who made the final decision. I really want to know what the three of you are doing.

What kind of relationship is this?" Zhang Fugui looked at George and asked seriously.

When George heard this question, his expression changed, and he finally said: "The three of us are considered partners. Dean Zhang, you are also in business, so you should know that many projects are not discussed by just one person.

Since the three of us are partners, it is not a strange thing for us to work separately in order to achieve our goals."

George would definitely not reveal the true relationship between the three of them, but would just find a reasonable excuse to evade Zhang Fugui.

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"Asshole, bastard! I've obviously been working on this for a long time, but all the credit has been taken away by you, you bastard! You despicable liar!" Oda Duzi shouted angrily in his office

With.

Today, George went to see Zhang Fugui for talks. He knew about it early in the morning.

What made him most angry was that George didn't take him with him.

George's actions were obviously intended to take credit for himself.

Oda's only child cursed and smashed everything in the house to pieces.

At this moment, there were knocks on the door.

"Come in!" Xiaotian Duzi said.

Then I saw Oda Dokko's secretary leading several very burly guys into the office.

"Is everything done?" Oda asked his secretary.

"Yes, everyone has signed up." The secretary lowered his head and replied.

After receiving such an answer, Oda Douko showed a rare smile on his face.

George, since you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!
Chapter completed!