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Chapter 102 Mercedes-Benz or Alto?

At noon, Dakang, Chenchen, and the young nurse went out for dinner. Wang Mumu stood in the office, called for half an hour, and then accompanied Zhang Lu to find a beauty center to put on makeup, waiting for the evening banquet.

In the restaurant, while eating dumplings with three fresh stuffings, I lowered my head and said, "Doudou, you have to find the evaluation company later to estimate the value of the shares of Zhao Guolin's wife. Without compression, you should be as much as you should, leaving 20 million, and you are ready to sign a contract with him!!"

"Just play with kindness?" Dakang asked grinning.

"The word "benevolence and righteousness" has nothing to do with us, and I can't afford it. Within the range of ability, I can give some benefits to both mothers and mothers. Just seek peace in my heart, just be fine!!" I bite the garlic and said in a muffled voice.

"You can talk about the matter of the Lord, but Brother Bao can't pretend to be ignorant of it. The time is almost the same, it's time to be true!" Chen Chen sipped Coke, while teasing the little nurse with a slander.

"There are more than 20 million left, and leave 10 million to respond to the emergency. The rest will be distributed to Jushi and Brother Bao!!! If there is too much, it will be considered as giving them errands money. If there is not enough, they will be given up. I begged them to go one or two times, there is no way, but they will be bad! Haha!!" I raised my head and said with a smile.

"Hey, do you think Zheng Kun is so stupid, dare to go back to the queen?" Chen Chen was silent for a long time and asked me.

I was stunned when I heard Chenchen's words and said casually: "Nothing is wrong with him, what's wrong with him who dares not go back?"

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone was silent again and stopped talking.

......

As soon as we finished talking about Zheng Kun, Zheng Kun, who had just returned to the queen, was taken away by the police. He sat in the city bureau until evening. Zheng Kun walked out of the public security bureau alone and safely.

"Fuck... I've seen more fucking cases than you have tried! I want to blow me up!!" Zheng Kun, wearing clothes, shook his head and cursed, stopped a taxi and left.

Yes, among all the confessions, there was no name for Zheng Kun, and Shen Qing took everything that he had done, but he didn't know who he was fighting for. Although he hated Zheng Kun, he really didn't have any handle on Zheng Kun's hand. He wanted to bite him, but he had no idea how to stop.

The other seven outlaws, who don’t have any heavy duty, have to live after entering. When Zheng Kun comes in, they face the danger of sleeping in a big shop and eating steamed buns, so they also know what to say and what not to say.

But Director He did not give up and sent a message to Zheng Kun. He spent the afternoon in the interrogation room, but did not take out any dry goods, so he could only let the person go.

Back at the queen, Zheng Kun sat in the general manager's office and called Sanlang.

"Hey? How is it going?" asked the voice on the phone very coldly.

"Shen Qing was crazy and broke, and his son was lying. I still haven't figured out what he was singing!!" Zheng Kun said this in a stiff tone, but there was a smile on his lips. He thanked Shen Qing from the bottom of his heart and wanted to kiss his big feet who were over fifty.

"...He just came back for his sister. In the end, will he implicate his sister??? Looking at her gentle and gentle, she is still a man!!" The voice on the phone was silent for a moment, and she said lightly.

"What should the queen do when he went in?" Zheng Kun frowned, bypassed the topic, and asked directly.

"What do you want to do? Why don't I go over?" The voice on the phone asked playfully.

"...Haha!!" Zheng Kun smiled and did not answer.

"I paid for the Queen's funds. Shen Qing has 20% of the hired shares. Do you follow this pattern?" The voice on the phone paused and asked.

"Hey, you said you were coming here just now, are you?? Which day? I'll pick you up at the airport!" Zheng Kun asked with a smile.

"Lower price?" asked the voice on the phone.

"I may go slower, the car doesn't have enough gas, so I can't run fast!" Zheng Kun asked with a frown.

"How are you comparing with Shen Qing?" Sanlang continued to ask.

"Can Mercedes-Benz compete with Alto? Haha!!" Zheng Kun smiled.

"Are you Mercedes-Benz or Alto?"

"I can't say anything, I have to ask you this!!" Zheng Kun shook his head and said.

"What do you say?" asked with a faint smile on the phone.

"You have spent money to maintain my car for so many years. Do you know whether it is Alto or Mercedes-Benz?" Zheng Kun asked with a smile.

"You pay 200,000 yuan and take away forty percent!!" Sanlang was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"If you don't pay this 200,000 yuan, the car can run faster!!" Zheng Kun frowned and said in a deep thought.

"Haha, I like your speed, let's do it. Someone will ask you to make a contract tomorrow!" After saying that, Sanlang hung up the phone.

Zheng Kun put down the phone and sat on the boss's chair. His eyebrows were locked into a lump. When he remembered the incident of the Land Temple, he said in confusion: "Two hundred thousand? The card is really dead... How did he know?????"

"Dongdong!!"

Zheng Kun was thinking, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. He was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Come in!!!"

"Cruff!"

The door was pushed open, and Shin-chan walked in in a suit.

"Brother Kun, is this chair a bit ugly?" Xiao Shin-hsin walked in with a big strode and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's so comfortable, why don't you sit there for a while?" Zheng Kun was stunned for a moment, stood up and pointed at the chair and said.

"...I look at this stool, and the dragon energy is overwhelming. I am not an emperor's body and cannot control it. Otherwise, I will easily get hemorrhoids...!" Shin-shin said seriously.

"Haha, if the queen really has a fucking emperor, she must have a prime minister!!" Zheng Kun looked at Xiaoxin, patted his shoulder and said with a grin.

"Who will it be?" Xiaoxin frowned and asked in confusion.

"Or why do you do it first?" Zheng Kun said tentatively.

"Can I do it well? Brother Kun?" Xiaoxin asked with some concern.

"I can't do it well, I'll drag it out and kill it!!!"

"Brother Kun, this means... I, Xiaoxin, just remember that if the king wants his minister to die, he has to die, and he can reach the top of the world?" Xiaoxin asked in a humble manner.

"You are so fucking great ministers, where are you going to go!!! Haha!" Zheng Kun asked with a laugh.

"...it's like a pot of initiation, wake up!! wake up!!" Xiao Shin-shin wiped his forehead as if he was frightened.

The two of them talked about it but didn't mention why Shen Qing died so miserably!!! Didn't mention the seven outlaws, why did they all go in with less than half a month after they came here!!!

Sitting on the sofa, Shin-hsin poured two cups of tea, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Have you heard of it?"

"What did you hear?"
Chapter completed!
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