After get off work in the evening, Wang Qing refused her colleague's request to go shopping with her. She carried a small bag out of Furun Building, took a taxi to Zhongjie, bought an ice cream first, and then went into the gold shop to buy herself a thin necklace. After receiving a call, she took a taxi to the Errenzhuan Theater two kilometers away.

Outside the gate of the theater, there was a black Mercedes-Benz parked. Wang Qing got into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz immediately left.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

The person driving was Lao Huang with a big head and a thick neck. He didn't say a word, but just drove the car and looked at the back through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"No one follows you on the way you come, right?"

This is the first thing Lao Huang said.

Wang Qing blinked, "Of course there is no more. I am just a little assistant. Who will follow me?

Your question is so strange! By the way, have you brought the money?

You won't lie to me, are you?"

Bang! A stack of money was taken on the front desk of the cab, "This is 5,000. I'll tell you what you know later, and this money is yours."

Wang Qing swallowed, "Okay."

Mercedes-Benz walked around Shengtian's streets and alleys for half an hour. After Lao Huang confirmed that there was no one following him, he drove the car to a hotel.

"Come with me!"

Old Huang walked forward with his head shut, and Wang Qing could only speed up and follow him behind him.

The two of them entered a private room one by one. In addition to a round table, there was also a very conspicuous screen, four fans, painted with flowers and birds.

Wang Qing looked at the screen timidly, and his heart reached his throat.

She obviously felt several people sitting behind the screen.

“Where is this?

Who is behind?

No, I'm leaving."

She turned her head and walked out.

"Don't want to make more money?"

Lao Huang took out a stack of banknotes from his handbag and threw them on the round table, making an attractive sound.

Wang Qing stopped.

“That’s right.”

Old Huang sat down with a big golden knife and waved to Wang Qing, "Don't be afraid, the one sitting behind is my boss. Tell me what you saw and heard today. Money is not a problem. If the boss is satisfied, you can add more."

"real?"

Wang Qing blinked and took a step towards the round table with doubts.

"You are so young and so beautiful, and you must like good-looking clothes. The necklace you wear on your neck was bought with the money I gave you last night, right?

Yesterday your neck was still empty, it was perfect for you, and you also know that money is the most fascinating thing in the world.”

Lao Huang picked up the stack of banknotes and stroked his fingers, and the new money made a rustling sound.

Wang Qing's legs seemed to be out of control, and walked to the round table step by step and sat down.

"Does I betray the company and the boss if I do this?"

"How could it be?

I didn't ask you to do anything bad, I just let you tell the truth about today. What kind of betrayal is this?"

"Okay... OK! What do you want to know?"

"Is someone going to your company for a meeting today?

How many people are they?”

"Yes, there are four people, two foreigners, and two Hong Kong Islanders."

“What did you say during the meeting?”

"I can't get into the conference room, I can't hear the complete content, I can only hear a few scattered sentences."

"Then tell me these sporadic contents, don't worry, just say it slowly."

Wang Qing frowned and tried hard to recall the words she heard during the day, saying them to the people in the room little by little.

When she said that Tan Xiaotian thought that Jintian Internet Cafe was worth 500 million yuan, a loud bang came from behind the screen, as if someone had kicked something down.

Wang Qing was so scared that her face turned pale and she stood up at a loss.

A low male voice came from behind the screen, "Little girl, don't be afraid, my friend is a little excited, you continue."

Wang Qing calmed down for a moment, sat down again, and continued to talk.

She said that the four guests would visit the Forbidden City Grandmaster's Mansion tomorrow and would accompany her. In addition, she also vaguely mentioned that Mr. Zhong seemed to be a little interested in her.

After saying that, the room was silent.

After a long time, the low male voice rang again, "Little girl, are you hungry?"

Let Lao Huang accompany you to the next door to eat something, and then we will find you again."

Wang Qing plucked up the courage to say, "I'm not hungry, I want to go home, give me the money and let me go."

Someone laughed, "Little girl, what's this little money?"

If you keep a little longer, I will give you more money, do you want it?"

"How much can you give me?"

"Thirty thousand, fifty thousand is fine, as long as you help me do things.

Now you go to have a meal, and we will talk after the meal.”

Wang Qing put the 10,000 yuan into her small bag and followed Lao Huang out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the pot was opened behind the screen.

Wan Xianniao, Pei Huan, Yang Ziming, Lu Duanfang, and Lai Yufeng were all sitting behind the screen.

Lai Yufeng looked a little lonely. When Pei Huan first looked for him, the valuation of Jintian Internet Cafe was first 50 million, but later rose to 100 million. To be honest, these are not Lai Yufeng's psychological prices.

He fought for Jintian Internet Cafe for two years, and no one knew better than him the value of Jintian Internet Cafe. If it were just for now, Jintian was worth at least 200 million yuan. If the development in the next few years was included, Jintian might have been more than 300 million yuan.

Tan Xiaotian was even more ruthless, and he directly gave a sky-high price of 500 million yuan.

It seems that in his heart, Jin Tian’s value is even more valuable than me, after all, he developed it with one hand.

"He really dares to think about 500 million."

The Wanxian sneered.

Lu Duanfang angrily slapped the table, "This must be Tan Xiaotian's trick. Those two groups of people are his people, and he deliberately fooled us."

Pei Huan tilted his head, "Chairman Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Ziming was cautious by nature. Under the gaze of everyone, he thought for a long time.

Since he collected the information this time, his status in the hearts of everyone suddenly increased, and no one, including the Wanxian, made a sound to disrupt his thoughts.

Yang Ziming thought for a long time and said in a deep voice: "The fake one cannot be true, the real one cannot be false. If those two groups of people are really talking about Xiaotian, you will know it just by trying it.

Didn’t the little girl just say that they were going to visit the Forbidden City and the Marshal’s Mansion today?

Our opportunity comes and can approach them during this period.

I am from Dongdong, and I can tell if the two people in Hong Kong are given to me. "

"good!"

Pei Huan clapped, "With Chairman Yang taking action, he will definitely succeed, but what should the two Americans do?

Who among us is proficient in English?”

Lu Duanfang hesitated for a moment, "Why do I go and find a college student with good English?"

Fairy Wan said angrily: "What are you thinking?

We are going to test whether these two people are from American investment companies. Why do you find a college student to do it?

Do you practice speaking with them?”
Chapter completed!