1735 Beasts
Looking at the other person's attitude of sitting in a tight position, my suspicion was reduced by half in an instant, and I couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you a sales agreement." Mr. Ji looked at me back and forth for a few times, stood up with the table, and walked to the simple counter not far away. After more than ten seconds, he took out a stack of documents and handed it to me: "Here, see if the purchaser uses the official seal of your head wolf company, and there is also a letter of proof from the notary office in the bag."
Liu Bosheng also came over immediately and looked through the documents in the official document bag with me.
I didn't have time to browse anything else, so I turned to the last page and saw that the place where the purchaser party was indeed printed with our company's stamp.
Liu Bosheng whispered: "Shanchengtoulang Real Estate Development Co., Ltd.? Could it be that someone from Shancheng came from?"
"Impossible, they don't know what's going on here at all, and even if someone comes, they will definitely meet me in advance." I shook my head like a rattle, then took out my phone and dialed Lu Bobo's number.
Mr. Ji lit a cigarette and spoke sincerely: "Xiaolang, the official seal cannot be fake. We specially asked professionals to check the authenticity. Besides, the person who came to us to talk to us also brought videos authorized by Xiaoying. Just in case, we old guys also made a request to video with Xiaoying, which is indeed Xiaoying."
While waiting for Lu Bobo to answer the phone, I asked, "Mr. Ji, did you know Xiaoying before?"
Mr. Ji replied with certainty: "It's not just that, when the girl was growing a little bit older, we all had already carried them. Since he learned that Xiaoying came to Yangcheng, Damang has been reluctant to eat and not thinking about it. He always thought about why he should look at her secretly when she didn't find out. Because Damang and I had a fight in this matter, I advised him that since he was his own daughter, he should recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown."
While he was talking, his phone was connected, and Lu Bobo smiled and answered: "What's the matter, Lang Ge, harass me in the middle of the night."
"Mr. Ji, please wait." I apologized and shrank my neck, grabbed my phone and walked out of the restaurant: "Have you sent someone to Yangcheng?"
Lu Bobo denied: "What kind of fun is there? Where can anyone be there for a family? What's wrong with you?"
"Well, it's a big deal!" I gritted my teeth and briefly told Lu Bobo what's happening right now.
After hearing my words, Lu Bobo was confused and said, "It sounds like a fantasy to buy shares of Qingyun International with the official seal of Shancheng Company. First, the official seal is kept by Brother Sanyan. Not to mention others, even if Sister Xiuxiu touches him, he will not agree. Second, even if we want to buy shares, we can't afford it. Could it be that someone forged it?"
"I'm just pretending, which idiot would buy shares out of his own pocket and put them in it? It must be done by insiders." I cursed: "You ask Brother Sanyan, has anyone borrowed official seals during this period?"
Lu Bobo explained: "I am in my hometown. Isn't that big dragon's calf going to propose marriage to my sister? I'll be back..."
"Come on, I'll call Brother Sanyan by myself. You can do your job first, so don't worry about my affairs." After I reminded me, I hung up the phone and dialed Sanyan's number.
I don’t know if Sanyan fell asleep or what happened. The phone number was "beep..." and no one answered. I called Sister Xiuxiu again, but the result was the same, but no one answered. In desperation, I had to call Xiaotao and urged him to ask Sanyan to call me back immediately.
After explaining everything, I took two deep breaths and walked back to the restaurant.
"hold head high!"
As soon as I stepped in, a motor roar came from behind my ears and suddenly rang behind my head. Then I saw a black Hummer stopping in front of the restaurant. The front of the car blocked the small door of the hotel. The door opened twice, and three or four figures jumped out of the car.
The guy who took the lead was wearing a silver suit and a back that hated his father for not being dead and mother for not being bad. He actually was the stupid guy Tang Que. I am not unfamiliar with the guy following him. One had a hunchbacked mahjong face, the other was as thin as a hole, and a small braid like a sparrow tail tied behind his head. It was actually the Sanggui and Wenjun under Guo Hai.
Seeing me frowning and scanning myself, Tang Que held his sharpened chin and grinned his teeth at me mockingly: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t
"I met Mr. Wang again, and I felt extremely happy." Wenjun blinked his narrow eyes twice, grabbed a cross pendant on his neck, kissed him, and smiled with an evil spirit: "The Holy Father, the Holy Son, the Holy Spirit will bless you, Amen."
"Pretending to be a ghost." I glanced at him contemptuously and walked straight back to the dining table.
Seeing Tang Que and the others, Mr. Ji, who were originally talking and laughing, and his three other uncles were not calm and stood up with their eyes bursting.
Tang Que tilted his neck and walked with crab steps, swaying over: "Old Ji, Mr. Ma, Mr. Wang, Mr. Qian, good evening, I won't answer any call you, why? Do you have any objections to the temporary agent of my company?"
The oldest Ma Lao trembled all over, and he was out of control of his emotions, pointing at Tang Que and cursing: "Xiao Tang, be a person, behave in a conscience. You are like Damang before, a thief who was slaughtering at the train station, whoever beats him, but Damang likes you, brings you to his side, teaches you how to be a human being, and takes you to do things, but you have to bite him back."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, Tang Que raised his leg and kicked Mr. Ma directly, then grabbed a stool next to him and smashed it over.
"Cao Nima, what's the point of transforming?" I turned sideways, held the stool legs in his hand with both hands, raised my legs and knocked them towards his crotch.
Tang Que sticks his butt back and easily avoids my attack. At the same time, he lets go of the stool in his hand and retreats more than a meter away. The Sanggui behind him strode over, his arms swinging, and elbows hit my chest. I staggered and retreated three or four steps, and at the same time raised the stool in his hand and threw it at him.
The scorching ghost turned slightly, and the stool slammed into the front of the car blocking the door. Then the guy walked towards me with great strides.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Bosheng grabbed a disposable chopstick from the table, rushed forward with a fierce look, and "rubbed" it down at the ghost's face.
The reaction of the ghost was extremely fast. He suddenly raised his left hand and held Liu Bosheng's wrist clenched with chopsticks. He clenched his right hand into a fist. He hit Liu Bosheng's chest with two "bang bang". Liu Bosheng stepped back in pain and hit me suddenly, but he didn't fall down.
After easily letting Liu Bosheng and I lose my temper, the Sanggui stared at his blood-stained eyes and grinned hoarsely: "Hehe, what about the old Chen family? If he doesn't come with him, you two have to go back in a shroud today..."
"Click!"
At this moment, the fox, who had been sitting in the empty seat next to him, suddenly took out a pistol, slowly loaded the bullet, smiled and looked at the sad ghost: "You are so annoying, get out!"
"Are you talking to me?" The muscles on the ghost's face twitched and he took a fierce step towards the fox.
"Bang!"
The fox suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the floor under the feet of the ghost, splashing a few smears of wood dandruff. Then the fox stood up and opened the small suitcase he had been holding in his arms. The suitcase was neatly placed in the suitcase with a "Desert Eagle" I had seen on TV. There were several magazines filled with bullets next to it, as well as two "male thunders" the size of melons.
Not only was I shocked, but even the Sanggui who was eager to try suddenly stopped.
The fox held a cigarette in his mouth and Nunuu said, "I'll let you get out, can you do it?"
The corners of the ghost's mouth trembled twice, and I could imagine the shock in his heart at this moment. I couldn't say anything. This fox was simply a mobile ammunition depot. When I thought of it, I had slapped the box, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on my back.
"Grandpa..."
"Grandma, save me..."
Just when Sangui was embarrassed and unable to get out of Taiwan, Tang Que suddenly took out his cell phone, and two little boys, six or seven years old, appeared on the screen, shouting for help with horror, and immediately attracted all of us to him.
"Tang Que, you beast, you are simply not a human!" Old Ma, who had just been kicked down by him, stood up angrily, panting and cursing.
"Crawl over on my knees." Tang Que smiled sneeredly and hooked his finger at Old Ma.
I hurriedly grabbed Mr. Ma's arm and shook my head: "Mr. Ma, don't go over!"
Chapter completed!