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082 [Come, give the uncle a circle! 】

Because the situation has changed, Qi Wanda, the "puppet" boss, will appear to meet people tonight. Song Zhichao had to instruct Master Luo to try his best to complete the fat man's suit tonight.

Because Master Luo just owed Song Zhichao a big favor, he said he would do his best to get his clothes before 7:30 pm.

Song Zhichao took advantage of this opportunity to take Fatty Qi to the "Big Throat" that specializes in second-hand goods, and spent money to buy gold rings, famous watches, boss bags, business card holders, etc., and made Qi Wanda, the loser, become a successful person from Hong Kong from beginning to end.

After doing these things, seeing that the time was almost the same, Song Zhichao took the fat man back to the Laurel Suit Store. At this time, the girl Baoxia, who was responsible for making the suit, had just finished ironing the suit. When she saw Song Zhichao and the others coming, she smiled and said, "I just finished it. My master is overworked and is resting in it now. If you look for him, I will call him out."

Song Zhichao waved his hand: "No, we are just here to get clothes. Zhongyou, thank you master for me. I didn't have to take advantage of it like this. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing, this is what we should do." Baoxia looked at Song Zhichao with big black eyes.

Fatty Qi saw it clearly, wondering if his boss had an affair with this mute girl. Seeing them looking at each other, they almost treated themselves as transparent people.

"Ahem, Miss Baoxia, can you please let me try out the clothes first and then you will talk?" Fatty Qi shamelessly interrupted the two of them and stood up and asked.

Baoxia's face turned even more violent. She closed her mouth and didn't dare to look at Song Zhichao, and handed the ironed clothes to the fat man.

Qi Wanda took the clothes and put them in front of the mirror in a silly manner. Soon, a fat Hong Kong man with a greasy face, wearing a gold ring, a briefcase, and a suit and ties appeared in the mirror.

"Yeah, it's not bad!" The fat man posed a few narcissistically in front of the mirror, then erected the general's belly and patted his belly: "Especially this belly, I feel the most powerful."

Song Zhichao was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, so he took out the prepared fee and handed it to Baoxia and said, "This is the reward that he had agreed to before, and I will hand it over to your master."

Baoxia took the money and counted it, and agreed that it would be 150 yuan. Song Zhichao gave another ten yuan, which was a total of 160 yuan.

This time, Miss Baoxia refused to accept anything, and she didn't run errands to measure the size. She came to her house to customize clothes, and there was no reason to charge so much, so she took out ten yuan and had to pay it back to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "This ten yuan is not in vain. I want to ask her to help do something. As he said that, he told me what he asked to do."

After hearing this, Baoxia looked shocked, "This is you taking care of our business, I can't collect this money!" After that, she wanted to return the ten yuan.

Song Zhichao insisted on her, but said that it was to compensate Master Luo for the money from the purple clay teapot. Before Miss Baoxia could speak, she stuffed the money into her hands and pulled the fat man away.

Behind, Miss Baoxia was still standing still, holding the money and wondering what she was thinking. The main reason is that what Song Zhichao asked her to do just now was too strange - to make clothes for toys? It's really strange!

Fatty Qi was dragged out by Song Zhichao before he was slutty in front of the mirror, and he was full of displeasure, "Choose, you won't even let go of the mute, are you still human?"

He explained again, "I saw you and her, and finally put ten more yuan in the end. There was obviously a conspiracy!"

Song Zhichao glared at him, and the fat man immediately admitted his mercy: "I mean, boss, you are generous and like to care for disabled people..."

...

Although the "Ronghua Fugui Restaurant" is not as famous as the "Deep Sea Fish Port Hotel", it is one of the best high-end restaurants in Panyu County.

Since Mark completely broke up with Cheng Fada last time, he has stopped visiting the Deep Sea Fish Port Hotel.

To put it bluntly, the "Deep Sea Fish Port" hotel was opened by Master Cha in Hong Kong, and Cheng Fada was Master Cha's maid. The reason why Mark visited there frequently in the past was to curry favor with Master Cha, hoping to get his favor and get investment in funds. But now, there is no need, so Mark did not go to that hotel and changed it to this Ronghua Fugui Restaurant as a base for inviting friends to eat, drink and have fun.

When Song Zhichao brought Fatty Qi to the restaurant, he saw Mark not sitting in the private room, but sitting in a secluded place in the lobby to drink tea. When he saw Song Zhichao, he smiled and waved to him, but did not get up.

Song Zhichao took the fat man over and said hello: "We're not late, are we?"

Mark looked at his watch: "It's not too late, I deliberately advanced the time." Then he pointed to the chair opposite and signaled Song Zhichao to sit down.

When Fatty Qi was about to sit down, Mark spoke, pointing at him and asked Song Zhichao: "Is this the Hong Kong guy you are talking about?"

Fatty Qi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to introduce himself, Mark said to him again: "Please go around and see it."

"What did you say?" The fat man murmured in his heart. He was not a livestock, and this was not a Roman market for buying and selling slaves. Let him turn a circle of ghosts!

"Just turn around in the same place," Mark said with his fingers, "Gently one."

The fat man was angry, "What am I going to go around? What do you mean?"

Mark smiled: "It's not interesting - it's just that I like Hong Kong people the most!"

As soon as he heard the sentence "I like Hong Kong people the most", the fat man immediately thought of the nightmarish bald man.

After a chill, the fat man gritted his teeth and I endured it!

This time and then, since he was tricked by Song Zhichao onto the pirate ship, he has lost all his personality.

Qi Wanda danced ballet-like in front of Mark, then opened her suit, "How is it? What are your requirements?"

Mark applauded, "No more requests, you're very good. You can't tell from the surface that you're a scam."

Qi Wanda suddenly had the urge to vomit blood.

"Please sit down!" Mark then invited Qi Wanda to sit down and ordered someone to serve tea for the two of them.

Qi Wanda was very frustrated. When she saw the tea coming up, she just gulped her mouth no matter how hot and cold. Then she let it go and stared at Mark with her small eyes to express her strong dissatisfaction.

But Mark pretended not to see it and said to Qi Wanda: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Qi Wanda!" said the fat man angrily.

Mark applauded again, "Good name! Wanda is much better than Developed - A Chao, you didn't choose the wrong person!" His tone was full of envy and praise.

The fat man couldn't understand this, but Song Zhichao understood it.

Mark has always been unhappy with Cheng Fada, but unfortunately, Cheng Fada has now flattered Cha Shao, but Mark broke up with the Fu family. In contrast, Mark became disgusted with Cheng Fada's name.

In addition, for its own reasons, Mark has always been in awe of Hong Kong people.
Chapter completed!
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