Chapter 6 Not for Sale
Liu Xu stared at the screen of the phone, and then the subtle expression changed in Qin Hao's eyes. Qin Hao thought about it and realized that all his information was stripped away by these powerful and powerful people one by one. However, Qin Hao did not feel much about it. He still smiled like a real gentleman. He looked at Liu Xu and could not see any sadness and joy, and said lightly: "Can you give me a contact information?"
It is a good story for a tall, rich and handsome man to chat with a rich and beautiful woman, while a poor boy covets a daughter who is a toad.
Since Liu Xu's proud figure grew, I don't know how many wealthy children pursued her, and how many would rather spend a thousand dollars just to ask her for a contact information, but she has never given a man any contact information so far.
"Why, you want to fuck me too?"
The word "Bao" is really a sharp word like nightclub in heaven and earth. Qin Hao nodded: "It's right to say that."
Liu Xu looked at Qin Hao with interest, then took out a business card from his expensive bag and put it in front of Qin Hao, and moved it to Qin Hao: "You have the chance to make this call once, remember, just once, we have cleared up. By the way, you just want to fuck me, but it's not enough."
Liu Xu stood up, her concave figure attracted countless men, and her every move was like the most beautiful scenery.
"Miss Liu, are you leaving now?" Zhu Xuan went forward and said with a smile.
Liu Xu ignored Zhu Xuan and left the heaven and earth without looking back. Under the escort of the bodyguard outside the door, she sat in a customized Maserati and left.
What a proud princess. Qin Hao thought so, carefully put away the business card and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When you take a step, life seems to have changed.
"Little brother, how about buying your business card for one million?" Zhu Xuan had already sat beside Qin Hao at some point, and his casual tone shocked Qin Hao!
One million, if you don’t win the lottery, Qin Hao’s current income will have to fight for at least twenty years.
Twenty years, struggle, Qin Hao's heartbeat was beating wildly. He knew that what he said from Zhu Xuan must be true. In other words, as long as he handed the business card in his pocket to Zhu Xuan, he would have struggled less for twenty years!
The accumulation of original capital can be completed in an instant!
Qin Hao's mouth was dry at this time. In order to hide the excitement in his heart, he drank the remaining red wine in the wine glass, and then stood up and said, "Sorry, this business card is not a product."
Looking at Qin Hao's back as he left, Zhu Xuan felt a little confused. He clearly saw the greed and madness in human nature in the eyes of this young man, but the final result was unexpected.
"Forget it. Today's matter cannot be hidden. There are not many men who provoke Liu Xu to end up, so wait."
After leaving heaven and earth, Qin Hao regretted it. What kind of heroes do you want? How can you pretend to be a hero? What kind of dignity do you want?
One million!
Go and die!
Qin Hao returned to the 10 square meter small house he rented, placed his clothes in an orderly manner in the corresponding position, took a hot bath, turned on the desk lamp and read a book, and then lay on the bed. As a result, his mind was full of Willow Cats, this woman who was destined to belong to him!
The next day, the weather was sunny.
In the Shengshi Jinhai Conference Room, when Qin Hao handed the check signed by Lao Li to Mr. Liu, the audience was surprised that Lao Li's million-dollar bad debt had long been hopeless, but who knew that he was asked back by Qin Hao, who was silent on weekdays?
Therefore, General Liu praised Qin Hao happily and immediately ordered the finance department to give Qin Hao a commission of 10,000 yuan in cash.
At the meeting, Mr. Liu actually passed a plan: to get back bad debts within one month at all costs!
These four words at will make Qin Hao feel an ominous premonition, but after all, he didn't think much about it. The management decided that the employees at the bottom would obey the orders.
Qin Hao still has several tasks, one of which is the debt of the orphanage and widowed mother on West Street. Qin Hao has seen the mother and daughter who are too poor to lose the blame. Last time Qin Hao went to the mother and daughter, they both knelt down for him. Qin Hao is not a good person, but he doesn't want to force people to die like this. For this reason, Qin Hao had to bite another hard bone, a bully on West Street, known as an old thief.
The old thief is like Lu Qiang, but the old thief has a more clever technique. He specializes in collecting the protection fees of the store for a living. The neighbors on West Street are afraid of him and wanting him to spit out the money is simply a daydream.
Qin Hao stood outside the mahjong shop, looking at the old thief with his legs crossed and his shirtless, looking fierce and vicious. He thought it would be strange if he went in and asked for debts directly and was beaten into a dog.
Just as Qin Hao was hesitating, two gangsters with dragon and tiger tattoos tattooed on their faces held a 14 or 15-year-old boy who was covered in wounds and entered the mahjong shop. They saw that the boy was covered in scars, his nose was bruised, and his eyes were so unruly. It looked directly at the old thief opposite, and spit out a spit on the mahjong table.
For a moment, everyone looked at the boy like a dead person. Who doesn't know that what the old thief hates the most is that others messed up his mahjong game! The last one who did this was ruined with his hands and feet, and he didn't know which stinky ditch he threw into.
The old thief looked at the saliva on the mahjong table, covered the mahjong in his hand, took out a knife from somewhere, limped to the boy, and pressed the knife's blade to the boy's left cheek: "Do you know why you were caught here?"
The boy did not answer, and was not afraid of the blade that was flashing with cold light. He never spoke, but his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at the old thief.
"For the sake of alumni whom I have never met, I dared to provoke six or seven adults, but this courage is extraordinary." The old thief gently cut a hole on the boy's face, and his tone was cold: "However, the fastest one to die is someone like you! Overestimating one's ability!"
"I'll give you a chance to follow me and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life, or I'll waste your hands and feet!"
The old thief's tone was cold, and no one would doubt the authenticity of his words. Everyone's focus was on this unruly boy. He wanted to see a boy who would rather die than surrender, but he was worried that the boy would not know how to adapt, which was probably the complexity of human nature.
The boy said, "Old thief!"
The old thief had no room for maneuver, the old thief's eyes were cold, and he was about to take action when holding the hilt of the knife.
"Slow down!"
Chapter completed!