979 Mr. Han.
“Room 1810!”
Mr. Han, who left the security room, came straight to the vicinity of Building 8, murmured in a low voice.
At this time, Huang Zhuo happened to walk out humming a small song, looked at each other with a look, then smiled politely, and left.
"Hey, are you newly moved?"
Mr. Han whispered to him. He had lived in this community for several years, and basically every household was very familiar with him.
"Yes, is there anything wrong?"
Huang Zhuo's head was biting in confusion.
"I am the head of our community owners' association. There is an unwritten rule in our community that when new friends come, they will organize dinner parties..."
Mr. Han happily introduced himself.
"No need to worry, we rent a house and may move out in a few days."
Huang Zhuo interrupted without hesitation.
Wu Bei had told me how many of you to live as much as possible during this period. First, to prevent the big guys in Peng City from coming to the door for trouble. Moreover, their residence has more than 40 million in cash, so they are not afraid of stealing, or fear of thinking about it.
"Haha, even if you rent a house and meet more friends, it's not a bad thing. Besides, those who can live in our place are either rich or noble, at least the economic conditions are quite good."
Mr. Han still sent an invitation with a good temper.
"That's it, why don't you go up and ask our boss, he'll just get up now."
Huang Zhuo thought about it, but felt that if the rejection was too obvious, it would be more suspicious, and he pointed at the entrance of the building.
"Your boss's surname?"
Mr. Han nodded his head.
"Wu, Wu, who is from the army! I still have something to do, see you back!"
Huang Zhuo was talking while the cell phone in his pocket rang, and he waved his hand to the other party and left quickly.
A moment later, Mr. Han knocked on the door of the room of 1810.
"Who are you looking for?"
Wu Bei opened the door and swept the other party suspiciously.
"Mr. Wu is here? I am from the owners' association of our community. I heard that you had just moved here, so I came here to say hello. My surname is Han and I live in Building 14."
Mr. Han responded with a smile.
"Oh, please come in."
Wu Bei didn't think too much and let the other party into the room.
When he saw Wang Shun and Luohu sitting in the living room, Mr. Han whispered: "Are there many people living here?"
The strong smell of wine emitting from these two people instantly attracted his attention.
"We are a small company, starting our own business, and living conditions in the early stage are difficult, so we can only squeeze together temporarily. I wonder what Mr. Han has to do. Do we need to pay the owners what fees will we pay?"
Wu Bei was perfunctory.
"That's not necessary. As the saying goes, a distant relative is worse than a close neighbor. Our community is a very loving group. There are often group activities. In addition, if new owners move in, welcoming parties will be held. I wonder when Mr. Wu will have time?"
Mr. Han waved his hand to explain.
"Brother Shun, when did Master Hu come?"
After the words were not over, Xu Gaopeng happened to get up and walked out of the room on the second floor.
"Just just came back early this morning."
Wang Shun responded honestly.
Hearing his words, Mr. Han's eyebrows squirmed slightly a few times.
"Let's go back to Mr. Han, we have just moved here, and there are a lot of things that need to be cleaned up. In addition, it's still unclear how long we can live here, but thank you very much for your kindness."
Wu Bei cleared his throat and said.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you much."
Mr. Han stood up with the flow.
After a few greetings, several people sent him out of the room.
Hearing the "bang" of the security door closed, Mr. Han, who walked to the elevator entrance, stopped, turned his head and looked at the 1810 house number again. The warm smile on his face was swept away, replaced by viciousness and anger, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "You can calm down. Seeing that I can look like I don't know, I want to see who sent you and what tricks you want to play."
"Brother Wu, do you feel that the voice of the Han surnamed just now is very familiar, and it seems that you have heard it somewhere?"
In the room, Luohu whispered.
"There are so many people who sound like this. Are there any identification of the male protagonist in the USB flash drive?
Wu Beiman responded indifferently.
"It's very easy. I cut the other person's appearance from the video and posted it anonymously to the local forum. After a while, someone replied below. The guy's name is Dong Ming, who can count the Master Tian from Jincheng. He is only fifty years old this year and is said to have a bright future."
Luohu read out the other party's deeds on his cell phone.
"Wow, it's still a big fish!"
Wang Shun gasped in surprise.
"What big fish and small fish, what are you talking about?"
Xu Gaopeng, who was still unaware of everything, asked a question with a confused look on his eyes.
"Don't make this public for now. What are the good deals you have recently studied? I can't tell you where to use this big fish, but before that, it must be kept confidential! When Luohu returns to Chong City, copy one for emergency purposes."
Wu Bei in a deep voice reminded me a few.
"Dingling..."
Luohu's cell phone suddenly rang out. After seeing the number clearly, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Why don't you answer the phone?"
Wang Shun leaned over to his head curiously and saw that the call was "Grandma Siyu".
"Your grandma?"
He smiled and joked.
"It's more fierce and fierce than my grandma! If she catches this special code, I will be skinned even if I don't die."
Chapter completed!