"Things are that simple."

Zhong Wenze withdrew his thoughts, raised his lips slightly, and had a playful smile: "Now, you should give up, right?"

"But don't say that the batch of goods sent to Yuenan is quite good, and the quantity is quite large. I have helped me exchange a lot of money for you."

"Isn't it interesting to exchange your goods for your money?"

“…”

Brother Zha stood there with a gloomy face, without any reaction, and he fell into a dead silence.

turn out to be.

The stupidest person is himself.

From the beginning to now, Zhong Wenze has thought about how to deal with him, and has analyzed his key points to the point and staged a slash of firewood.

"What, Brother Zha is this?"

Zhong Wenze looked at the dull brother Zha, and said in a tone: "I'm so angry that I lose my heart? This is just the simplest way to get rid of the firewood from the cauldron."

"Have you studied the thirty-six strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War in our country? I know so many things. Will you touch it again another day?"

"Zhong Wenze!"

Brother Zha raised his head muffled and stared at him coldly, with endless resentment deep in his eyes: "A week later, I will take you to see the production workshop."

"That's right."

Zhong Wenze nodded and agreed happily.

Although Brother Zha was not sure where the production workshop was, this was not something Zhong Wenze should care about.

Brother Zha then said, "But you have to return the goods in your hand to me and help me whisper again."

Yuenan's line was too important, and he had to send it out again without any delay.

"No problem, we will negotiate when to help you get the goods."

Zhong Wenze snapped his fingers: "Didn't you still owe me seven million? Take all of this into consideration and get rid of it together at that time."

"I, Zhong Wenze, always pays attention to fairness when doing business. I will never take a penny for others. You'll be relieved."

"Fall!"

Brother Zha looked at Zhong Wenze with a righteous expression, gritted his teeth hard, and walked out in shame quickly.

“Beautiful job!”

Mark Lee reached out and applauded, nodding with praise: "Aze, you kid is even more sinister than I thought. Not only did you swallow other people's goods, but you also earn other people's money."

"Reciting the rituals."

Zhong Wenze shrugged indifferently and said for granted: "Since he dares to challenge me, I will naturally release his blood, otherwise he would think that I, Zhong Wenze, is a vegetarian."

"hey-hey."

Zhou Kehua smiled proudly: "It's so satisfying. Brother Zha's expression just now was as uncomfortable as eating. Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Okay, let's break up."

Zhong Wenze stretched and sent the person away: "Sleeping and staying up late are not good for the skin. Men should be kinder to themselves and be more refined."

"Get up early tomorrow and pick up the little beauty home."

"Are you showing off on purpose, isn't you?"

Mark Rie noticed Zhong Wenze's full show of flaunts and curled his lips disdainfully: "Look at my mouth shape: Bah!"

Zhong Wenze: “…”

Early the next morning.

Zhong Wenze got up early, tidied up his shirt collar in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at his outfit to confirm that there was no problem, and then went out.

Crowne Plaza Hotel downstairs parking lot.

"Brother Ze!"

Zhou Kehua, who was in charge of driving, parked the car and followed Zhong Wenze to the elevator: "You tell me, should I call Miss Li first after the procedure, or call my sister-in-law directly?"

"Of course it's...Ms. Li."

Zhong Wenze refused, looked at the elevator that opened the door, and stepped in with the crowd: "After going up, you can help her move the things down first."

"Don't worry."

Zhou Kehua quickly followed in: "Just stay in a hotel, what can I have?"

Think about it, too.

During this period, she has just made a transition in the hotel, and there shouldn't be much.

"Bang..."

The moment the door was about to close.

A hand suddenly stretched in through the gap and pulled open the door.

A sudden hand scared the people in the elevator.

"Sorry, sorry."

A young man rushed in quickly, expressed his apology to everyone inside, and stood in front with a burp.

The innermost corner.

The short and fat middle-aged man hugged a young woman. The woman glanced at the young man with disgust and contempt, and muttered in a low voice.

The elevator rises slowly.

In the confined space, the smell of wine gradually became stronger.

"vomit!"

The young man standing in front vomited and vomited all over the floor. The unpleasant and nauseous smell suddenly spread, and the splashed juice splashed to the side.

Zhong Wenze's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously took a step back, swept the vomit on his eyelid shoes, and frowned.

"Ah, it's so disgusting!"

The young woman could no longer hold it back and hugged the fat middle-aged man: "Why is this kind of flop like this? What's the right to come here? It's really unlucky."

"Bang!"

The fat middle-aged man raised his feet and kicked him on the buttocks, kicking him to the ground: "Shoujia shovels, die far away."

"you..."

The young man fell to the ground, pressed his hand on the vomit, and looked back at the obese middle-aged man.

"What are you looking at? I've locked my eyes."

The fat middle-aged man shook the big gold chain around his neck and cursed and walked forward: "Fast, get out quickly."

"Not good?"

Zhong Wenze stepped forward and looked down at the fat middle-aged man: "It's almost done, fighting in the elevator will crash."

The fat middle-aged man glared at his eyes: "Huaizi, what do you want to do? Do you believe it if you beat me up?"

"What do you want to do!"

Zhou Kehua reached out and pushed the fat middle-aged man backwards, looking at him fiercely: "What the hell do you want to do!"

"Hey!"

The fat middle-aged man looked at Zhou Kehua who was aggressive, thought for a while and stopped moving. He walked out of the open elevator door cursingly: "I'm here, I won't let me really beat you up."

"You fucking..."

Zhou Kehua was unhappy and was about to move, but was pulled back by Zhong Wenze: "Forget it."

The elevator fell into silence again.

The young man still maintained his previous position and pressed his hand into the vomit.

Go up to another floor.

When they arrived at their floor, Zhong Wenze walked around him and walked outside.

"Thank you, handsome guy."

The young man looked at Zhong Wenze's back and shouted.

"You're welcome."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand without looking back: "Beautiful boy, don't drink like this next time, it's not good to drink all night."

Zhou Kehua quickly chased after him, looked back at the man in the elevator, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ze, why are you helping him? I don't think you are a nosy person."

"hehe."

Zhong Wenze smiled and refused to answer.
To be continued...