In the hotel toilet, Wang Mumu frowned, held his cell phone with a trembling palm, and looked at the watch on his wrist again. It was already eight o'clock.

"Didi."

Wang Mumu pressed his cell phone and dialed my phone again, muttering constantly: "Asking the phone, ancestor, answering the phone,."

After a while of busy sound, the phone was hung up again. Wang Mumu gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and smashed it at the wall a few times, turned around, gasped in his mouth, calmed down, and quickly edited a text message: "In this matter, we have tried 200% of our efforts, there is no regret, it will be gone, you don't have to think too much about it. With me, Wang Mumu, Dakang, and Caesar's team, I have been working on my mother for three years, and I am still the NO.1 of Chenyang, and no one can do it, do you understand?"

After Wang Mumu sent the text message, the corners of his mouth twitched, he meticulously tidied up his collar, looked at himself in the mirror, and raised his hand to dial Zhang Weidong's phone number.

"Chairman, can you do it? Where have you been? I'll lose it, fuck me." Zhang Weidong looked around and cursed on the rostrum.

"Weidong, I, Wang Mumu, do business, rely on my brothers, and do business with my mother's reputation. Caesar has been working in Shenyang for three years. I can even make a hole even if I spit on the concrete floor. I have never broken my promises to promise others. Let's not ignore the matter of numbness. Today I will bring more than 50 million. Let's make a note for you first. I will swear with my waist. At most, I will make up for the remaining money for you. If you return Caesar's shares, I beg you, is it okay?" Wang Mumu asked in an extremely serious tone.

"." Zhang Weidong sat on the rostrum, listening to Wang Mumu's words, was silent for a while, frowned and thought for a long time, and gritted his teeth and replied: "Chairman, I'm just a businessman in Caesar, and the rest are all black society. Society, can I believe you, can I believe them?, if you turn the tables, you can meet once in your life, you will be lucky. I'm sorry, I can't bet."

"A year later, after the money is settled, I will give you another 10% of your share, and write it in the contract. Is it OK?" Wang Mumu held his breath and asked again.

"Chairman, I mean."

"Okay, you need to say nothing, I understand." Zhang Weidong said halfway, and Wang Mumu breathed a long sigh and interrupted directly.

"sorry."

"I'm just trying this phone call. I won't go in, so you can talk." Wang Mumu, who has always been unruly and is even more arrogant than Leilei, finished speaking in a very lonely voice and hung up the phone directly.

"Plop,."

Wang Mumu leaned against the toilet door, his body slowly slid down, sitting on the ground full of water stains, his eyes looked at the toilet filled with white tones, like broken lenses, outlining countless edges and corners, and drawing out pictures, and appeared in his eyes inexplicably. Migrant workers at the construction site fought to kill Chi Liang. I, who was kneeling in the KTV private room, opened the business, set up a snare to circle Bi Ziwen, and killed Wang Wenbo with one knife and one shot.

The change of these countless scenes is the bloody map of Caesar, the promise made by three years of youth, striding with their heads and strides.

Wang Mumu had a pine neckline, and always felt that his palms were not washed clean. He covered his eyes and cried silently.

Maybe, this time he felt sorry for money

On the rostrum, Zhang Weidong put down the phone and touched his chin. Shan Hui frowned and looked at the wall clock, and asked urged: "This time has passed, will he come?"

"Let's wait," Zhang Weidong already knew the result. He knew that Caesar's money could not be in place, but he still did not mention the contract.

"I'm still waiting at home to believe it. Can you speak a little accurately?"

"This." Zhang Weidong looked at Dakang in embarrassment.

"Wait for another ten minutes, will it be okay?" Dakang kept staring at the toilet door. Wang Mumu did not come back. He also knew the result, but he still fought for it without giving up.

"I can't wait." Shan Hui said simply, forcing Zhang Weidong to ask: "Do you sign or not?"

"!" Zhang Weidong rubbed his hands and was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked at Dakang and said, "I'm waiting for five minutes."

"Okay." Dakang agreed immediately.

"Five minutes are over, and five minutes are over, aren't it?" Shan Hui was a little anxious. He didn't want to wait any longer.

"Peng." Dakang punched the table and stood up suddenly. The table trembled and asked with his eyes: "Can you wait for five minutes?"

"Crazy,."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Countless tabletops flew, and more than a hundred or soccer-in-laws in the sun who were mixed or not were standing up under the stands.

"Damn it, Liaoyang is here to Chenyang for something, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and get out of here, I'll get angry and I'll stare at you to death."

"Brother Kang, you just say something, let's cut him down."

"."

The man sitting in front of him was frying the pot in an instant. The man sitting in front of him touched his waist, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he stood up, looking at the black man's head, a little confused.

"Who, what are you going to do?" Guan Yu suddenly appeared at the door, stared at his eyes and shouted.

"Swish."

Everyone looked at this side, Guan Yu pointed at everyone and cursed: "Don't be fucking good-looking, do you have any points in your heart?"

"."

Everyone was silent.

"Do you know the law? Since you have been hiding a gun for three years, you have been detained for fifteen days with wounds of less than seven needles. You know," Guan Yu shouted again.

"Ha ha,."

I burst into laughter in an instant and understood what Guan Yu meant.

"Stop it, let's do it," Guan Yu cursed again, turned around and left.

Shan Hui blinked his eyes and looked at the audience with his head buzzing. The 100 people with bad intentions were also a little scared. Zhang Weidong was even more confused. He didn't know who to support him if he spent money to hire these people.

After such a riot, five minutes passed quietly. Dakang had no time to thank everyone. He stared at the watch tightly. After five minutes, he looked up. There was still no figure outside the glass door of the banquet hall. At this time, hope had been shattered and there was no meaning to struggle.

"Brother Kang." Zhang Weidong shouted.

"Sign it," Dakang was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, sitting decadently on the table, with a dull look on his eyes.

"Come on, get the contract," Shan Hui, who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, suddenly stood up and pointed at the lawyer and said.

"Crazy,."

The lawyer took out a triple-copy of the contract from his bag and handed it to Zhang Weidong. He began to explain the specific operation process and answer the questions he gave to Zhang Weidong.

Ten minutes later, the two parties officially signed the contract, then compared it, exchanged it with each other, and the tip of the pen was clicked on the paper.

"Mr. Zhang, do you still have any doubts about the contract? You can raise it now." The lawyer asked.

Zhang Weidong scanned to the valuation page of the shares, looked at the numbers above, compared them, evaluated the results given by the company, nodded and said, "The stock price is right!"

"Then sign it,,,,." asked the lawyer.

"Sign it," Zhang Weidong simply agreed, and his pen turned, and his name had been signed.

The contract takes effect at this moment

Less than five minutes after the contract was signed, Wang Mumu's cell phone suddenly trembled. He opened the phone in a daze and looked at it. It read: "Keep Shan Hui and don't have any conflicts."

"Buzz,." Wang Mumu's head roared and swept towards the sender, which read: "Meng Jiudian,."
Chapter completed!