"It's a fellow fellow who told Ma Youcheng's secrets of the Three-legged Cauldron." Jing Bai shook his head helplessly. At this time, the crisp ringtone of the cell phone just rang. He took out his phone to connect, and a warning voice came from Wen Shuo: "As you wish, I have contacted you on my own initiative. There is nothing else, I just want to ask you not to reveal my identity."

Jing Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."

"It's great!" Wen Shuo praised, saying, "Then I'll be busy first, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Guo Shenghua looked at Jing Bai hanging the thread and put his phone back in his pocket. He said curiously: "That fellow man is not very authentic in his work... Isn't this intentional instigating the relationship between you and Ma Youcheng?"

Jing Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head without explaining much.

"If Ma Youcheng is also an old world, why would he be so obviously provoked? Alas." Guo Shenghua sighed, but he did not realize that his seemingly casual and unintentional instigation was actually too obvious in the eyes of people who were as simple as him, even smarter than him.

"Ma Youcheng has a deep experience. He has traveled all over the country and made good friends over the years. The most commendable thing is that he never cared about his identity when making friends. From high officials to noble people to the people in the grass-roots market, he had friends. In the past, he was a righteous and honest person, and never harmed others. However, it was difficult for anyone to harm him. He was a master of emotional intelligence and wisdom." Jing Bai gave Ma Youcheng a very high evaluation, but the word "past" and the barely meaning of "can be considered" quietly brought into the ears of smart people like Guo Shenghua, which was particularly clear. He quickly judged that Jing Bai had already had an irreconcilable prejudice against Ma Youcheng.

Of course, the greatest effect of what Jing Bai said deliberately was that in the hearts of a smart person like Guo Shenghua, he felt that Jing Bai could give Ma Youcheng a very high evaluation in this situation, which is enough to show that Jing Bai is a gentleman with a open mind!

Trustworthy, make friends!

Worth it's heart-to-heart!

"Oh, the fellow-minded person you mentioned..." Guo Shenghua paused, with a slightly awkward expression and said, "I have nothing else to mean, I'm just curious. Do you know that person? Did you have any holidays in the past?"

Jing Bai frowned and then said frankly: "I didn't know him before, but now I think about it, there shouldn't be any deliberate instigation involved. He just wanted to make money from Ma Youcheng, that's all."

"Then, who is he?" Guo Shenghua couldn't help asking.

"Old Guo, you and I are friends. I don't want to hide anything from you, but some things, some people are inconvenient to say." Jing Bai said sincerely: "Actually, if Ma Youcheng had not had prejudice against me on the day you and I met, he would never tell you that my identity as a true monk of Feng Shui and metaphysics is an unwritten rule in the world, which is passed down by word of mouth but is not known to ordinary people. Therefore, although that fellow man did this, he did not have any bad rules, and I would not be inconvenient to expose his identity."

Guo Shenghua said in surprise: "Why should there be such a rule?"

Jing Bai smiled and said, "Because people like us are often not tolerated by ordinary society."

Guo Shenghua thought about it, suddenly realized, and nodded with a little regret.

Seeing Guo Shenghua's expression, Jing Bai seemed a little guilty. After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and said, "Old Guo, have you... mediated the conflict between the young man named Zhang Jian and Wang Hanxin yesterday?"

"Well, I'll have an appointment with Wang Hanxin tomorrow." Guo Shenghua responded in surprise, not understanding why Jing Bai suddenly asked about this.

"Is there any difficulty?" Jing Bai asked again.

"Hey, this guy Wang Hanxin must be resentful, but he dare not give me face..." Guo Shenghua smiled and said, "I'll give him two business transactions, so I'll make up for it."

"You did this right." Jing Bai said.

"Hmm?" Guo Shenghua became more and more confused: "What do you say?"

Jing Bai hesitated again, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "If Wang Hanxin wants to do something to target the young man named Wen Shuo in the future... you should not interfere. Even if you interfere, don't stand opposite Wen Shuo."

"Wen Shuo?" Guo Shenghua frowned.

Jing Bairuo smiled meaningfully, shook his head without saying a word.

Guo Shenghua immediately realized, looked awe-inspiring, nodded seriously, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the reminder of Master Jing."

"I'm not here to see you." Jing Bai waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I didn't say anything."

...

The next evening, Shuoyuan Software Development Co., Ltd. was in the office.

Wen Shuo sat on the sand with his legs crossed his legs, holding a cigarette in one hand, looking at Lin Bo and the others looking at him either burning the software CD or typing on the keyboard to start a new project plan they were discussing.

At present, there are more than 1.6 million yuan in the company's account, and more than 100,000 yuan will be added after paying back the capital!

It is very good to have such benefits for a small company that has been opened for less than two months.

A knock on the door sounded.

Lin Bo and his friends were suddenly in a hurry and stopped working in their hands, looking at the door with lingering fear.

Wen Shuo sat on the sand and said lazily: "Open the door, it's your own people."

Several people felt relieved - there was Boss Wen here.

Tang Haiyong, who was closest to the door, got up and went to open the door, but saw a young man with a flat shape standing at the door, wearing a black leather jacket with many metal chains and sequins, with his arms open. There was a white vest inside, revealing a tattoo on his chest half. His slender eyes showed a fierce look like a wolf.

Such an image shocked Tang Haiyong and instinctively wanted to close the door, but the other party reached out to hold it.

Tang Haiyong became more and more frightened. Just as he was about to shout, the young man showed a polite and far-fetched smile: "I'm looking for Brother Shuo, is he here?"

"Ah?" Tang Haiyong was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Here, please come in."

Zhang Jian stepped into the house, walked straight to Wen Shuo, respectfully took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from his arms, handed them over and said, "Brother Shuo, this is a 15,000 yuan compensation given by Wang Hanxin, and he guaranteed that he would not come to the company to make trouble again in the future."

"Oh, okay, Scorpion!" Wen Shuo took the money in surprise. He really didn't expect that Scorpion could actually sue 15,000 yuan from Wang Han's newbie.

But this number is a bit awkward!

This is not a serious bargaining business - either five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand...

Zhang Jian said respectfully: "Apart from blocking Wang Hanxin that day, smashing his car and pulling out his share, I actually didn't do anything later. Wang Hanxin first went to find Boss Guo, and then Boss Guo was in the middle to mediate the matter. I didn't meet Wang Hanxin, which was handed over by Boss Guo. After all, Wang Hanxin is also a well-known person, and it is impossible for him to give me the money in person."

"Oh." Wen Shuo nodded, picked up about one-third of the stack of 100-dollar bills and handed it to Zhang Jian, and said, "Take it and take it."

"Brother Shuo, I can't ask for this money." Zhang Jian said quickly.

"Let me take it for you!" Wen Shuo glared.

Zhang Jian was straightforward and no longer refused. He took the money and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Brother Shuo."

"You did a good job in this matter, beautiful." Wen Shuo looked at the scorpion Zhang Jian, and felt more satisfied. He had a sharp knife in his hand, which was indeed very useful. No wonder Guo Shenghua respected such a gangster like Zhang Jian.

"Brother Shuo, I think this money..." Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "It is very likely that Boss Guo will get 10,000 out of his own pocket, and Wang Hanxin only paid 5,000."

"Hmm?" Wen Shuo was stunned.

Zhang Jian explained: "The amount of money is wrong. There was no such thing as the road before. Generally, it was five thousand yuan to base it, and then ten thousand yuan, and then ten thousand yuan to rise. Especially for people like Wang Hanxin, it is even more impossible to bargain for 3,500 yuan. Moreover, Boss Guo said that he was willing to suffer losses this time as an intermediary, and only hoped that we and Wang Hanxin were good, and it was also to give you a face. So I guess, Wang Hanxin should only be willing to take out five thousand yuan."

"Give me face?" Wen Shuo was confused.

"Well, that's what Boss Guo said." Zhang Jian said seriously, as if he wanted to show it again because of the generous reward he had just received, so he said more: "When I was in Boss Guo's office, he was drinking tea with someone. The man asked me if I would like to do things with him in the future, and I refused."

"Ha." Wen Shuo thought to himself that Zhang Jian was really a hot item, and someone actually dug up his corner in front of Guo Shenghua, so he asked casually: "Who is that person?"

"I don't know you, I heard Boss Guo call him Mr. Jing." Zhang Jian laughed and said, "I will follow Brother Dingshuo from now on. Since our company opened, I have never been to Boss Guo's place once, really."

"Mr. Jing?" Wen Shuo frowned. Thinking of Zhang Jian's words that Guo Shenghua wanted to give him face just now, he couldn't help but start angry from his heart. He slapped the thigh with a pile of money and cursed: "Dog-Damn, I'll sell it!"

Zhang Jian was startled: "Brother Shuo, I didn't talk nonsense..."

"Oh, I'm not scolding you, but the one named Jing." Wen Shuo waved his hand and said, "Did he dress like a fortune teller on the street?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Jian nodded hurriedly.

"Then my grandson is not a good person, so don't pay attention to him when he sees him in the future."

"Um."

Wen Shuo thought about it and said, "Is there nothing to do recently?"

"Um."

"Don't make trouble everywhere." Wen Shuo waved his hand and said, "Go to the Internet cafe to work. Even if you show me the venue, you will be given a thousand yuan salary a month, and an additional fifteen yuan of food every day... Well, forget it, it's a total of 1,550 yuan. In addition, if you handle anything well, there will be a bonus."

Zhang Jian responded without hesitation and said, "Brother Shuo, you don't have to pay so much. I have saved some money over the years."

"Then save it and get married in the future!" Wen Shuo glared at him and scolded: "You have to earn your salary. Don't you understand the principle of living a waste?"

"Yes, thank you Brother Shuo." Zhang Jian was very moved.
Chapter completed!