"If you start with this attitude, will we still do it?"

Qin Hao hugged his arms and said with a smile.

Zhang Song looked at him and smiled, his whole body was hairy, and he hurriedly led Qin Hao to his office, and ordered his subordinates to hurry up and serve tea.

"This desk is quite big, the boss chair is also good, and the life of a rich man is good!"

Qin Hao drank tea and leisurely played with the computer on the table.

After the battle just now, the power of the flood in his dantian has decreased a lot, and it is no longer uncomfortable.

Several of Zhang Song's employees stood respectfully on the side, some of them fanning him, and some of them brought him tea.

They could see the bloody battle just now clearly, and they were all stunned by Qin Hao's bravery, they were afraid that they would not be satisfied with the service and invite a repair.

In particular, several female employees looked at Qin Hao with adoring eyes, and as long as he gave an order, they immediately tightened their clothes and untied their belts.

Seeing this situation, Qin Hao sighed in his heart, these years are really becoming more and more realistic, as long as the power in his hand is strong enough, there is nothing that cannot be done, and there is nothing that no one can take.

His eyes looked around the room, and he saw a portrait hanging on the wall, the person in the painting was a majestic martial artist, he had a hideous expression and held a large sword, as if he would draw it out and slash at any moment.

Qin Hao felt that this painting was a little strange, so he lost a wisp of thought, and the war scene of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood immediately appeared in his mind.

After retracting his thoughts, wisps of black gas overflowed from the picture, which was clearly a strong evil aura.

"Mr. Han, if you are interested in this painting, take it, whatever you like in my house!"

Zhang Song saw Qin Hao staring at the painting, and hurriedly ran over to offer his courtesy, he was now trying his best to please Qin Hao, for fear that the other party would not be satisfied with him and be injured.

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in this painting, I'm only interested in money!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the time again, and a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Song hurriedly said to his subordinates: "I haven't got the money back, Mr. Han is in a hurry." ”

Not long after, a fashionable and beautiful female employee walked in, she took a bank card and said, "This is two million, and the password is six eights!"

Zhang Song said to her again: "These two million are arrears, and I will take another two hundred points, this is my gift to Brother Han!"

The female employee nodded and went out, Zhang Song opened the drawer and took out a small box, and when it was opened, there was a rosewood bracelet inside.

"Mr. Zhang likes to play, but I don't know anything about this!"

"This is for Brother Han, this thing is a rare thing, no matter how many people spend money, they can't buy it!"

Zhang Song respectfully handed over the box, he had seen Qin Hao's methods, and it would be good if he could make friends with him.

"Hehe, you're too polite, it's not good for me to ask you for something after the arrears are repaid. ”

Qin Hao felt that it was useless for him to ask for this thing, he was dressed as a stall, even if he wore this bracelet, he would look nondescript, and no one would believe that this thing was real.

Maybe it will attract ridicule from others, saying that he will play what fashion is high, but after thinking about it, he still left the bracelet, even if he doesn't bring a gift in the future.

Seeing that Zhang Song had completely surrendered, Qin Hao asked him to sit on the sofa, pressed his injured position with one hand, and used the power of the Yin Yang Gourd to heal him.

I saw a hot breath flowing out of Qin Hao's palm, and it got into Zhang Song's flesh, and the other party only felt indescribably comfortable in his body, and those injured parts suddenly stopped hurting.

Two minutes later, Zhang Song's broken ribs had grown, and the injuries all over his body had basically healed, he looked at Qin Hao gratefully, so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"God, today's fight is really not in vain, Brother Han really has special functions, it is comparable to Hua Tuo's reincarnation!"

Zhang Song's praise was endless, and this was the most worthwhile beating he had ever received in his life.

"Let your injured brothers go to the hospital, I can't use this skill casually, and your hapless cousin, I don't want to see them again!"

"Definitely, definitely, immediately!"

Zhang Song nodded hurriedly, his attitude like a pug.

After a while, the financial staff remitted two million to Qin Hao's card, and Qin Hao already had seven million in his hand at this time, and he didn't need to look at anyone's face anymore.

Zhang Songman asked the staff to go out, and after he closed the door, he came to Qin Hao with a sincere face, only to see this person kneel down with a puff.

"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing here, isn't our matter already settled, and I don't mean to embarrass you!"

He made Qin Hao confused by this kneeling, and he didn't say that he was endless, was this person scared like this?

"Brother Han, I want you to take me as an apprentice, just learn two tricks!"

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he was about to make a big salute, Qin Hao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him up, he said: "It's not that I won't accept you, it's just that you are a little old, and my current exercises are not suitable for you, and I will definitely teach you when I study the appropriate exercises in the future!"

"That's great!"

Zhang Song jumped up excitedly, who doesn't want to make himself stronger?

Qin Hao felt that this person was okay, he knew how to bend and stretch in advance and retreat, and he was much stronger than Liu Shuhong by relying on this alone.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhang Song: "You didn't break the bank today, I'll help you resolve a yin!"

"What's the shady, what's that?" Zhang Song asked with a face full of faces, he had never heard of this word.

Qin Hao pointed to the portrait of a warrior and said, "Where did you get this painting, the bad color on this painting is very heavy, and it is easy to bring you bad luck."

Zhang Song looked at it and said, "This painting was given to me by a friend, and it is said that it was picked up in the ancient literature market, can it still cause trouble?"

After he finished speaking, he found that the evil aura in the painting was a little heavier, and the eyes of the person in the painting were fierce and vicious, and his eyes were facing Zhang Song's desk.

This Zhang Song originally loved to fight and kill, and he didn't do less things that lacked virtue, his own blessings were about to be exhausted, and if he let the evil qi rush like this, he might have to die on the street one day.

"Brother Han, a painting can't be so powerful, right?"

Zhang Song felt that Qin Hao's statement was purely superstitious, although he had seen the other party's methods, but he also felt that it must be a relatively advanced qigong, as for the ghosts and gods, he definitely didn't believe it.

A brave and ruthless person like him does a lot of things related to violence, they only believe in their fists, thinking that ghosts dare not provoke people like them.

That is, Qin Hao showed his hand today and shocked Zhang Song, which had to be replaced by someone else who had to let him kick out, so he didn't believe Qin Hao's words at all.

At this time, Zhang Song's mobile phone rang, and it turned out to be his brother who called him, and the other party said that he wanted to find him for dinner and then take a bath and massage.

"Alright, alright, I'll be there later!"

Zhang Song promised with a mouth, what happened today is his bragging capital, and he must show off to others the worldly masters he has met.

Qin Hao saw that Zhang Song was a little unconvinced, so he emphasized again: "It's best to take it off and burn it!"

Zhang Song went out in a hurry, he hurriedly nodded and said, "It's burned, I'll let people take it out and burn it after a while." ”

Qin Hao felt the need to help him, so he took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which was exactly what he bought on the day Old Man Lin was treated.

He injected a piece of true qi from the yin and yang gourd, and then handed it to Zhang Song and said, "You put this on, you can use it at a critical moment." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, Zhang Song looked at the inconspicuous jade pendant, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like it was picked up from a stall.

"This thing is only worth twenty dollars, what else can it do at this price?"

Zhang Song threw the jade pendant on the desk, turned around and walked downstairs.

Maybe he was in too much of a hurry, and bumped into an employee holding an electric kettle, and the boiling water in the pot instantly spilled Zhang Song's body, so hot that he screamed and tears came out.

"You're blind!"

Zhang Songbian was so angry that he kicked the man hard, if it weren't for the fact that she was a beautiful lesbian, he would have given him a meal long ago, and he went back to the house and took off his clothes to see that the flesh was hot and blistered.

But what is strange is that this pot of boiling water only spilled on Zhang Song's body, and the staff of the guarantee did nothing at all.

Zhang Song is a ruthless person, he was slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire, changed his clothes and prepared to go downstairs to the appointment, but as soon as he got out of the gate, he encountered danger again.

A gust of wind blew the flower pot off the window sill on the second floor, and it hit Zhang Song's head on the top of his feet.

"Oh my feet! Who is so immoral to put the flower pot on the windowsill?"

He took off his shoes and saw that the surface of his foot was swollen, but fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the bones.

Zhang Song muttered a little in his heart, is it really the problem of that painting, is what Qin Hao said true, if the flower pot just now hits his head, it will be troublesome, and when the head is broken and the blood flow is small, maybe it will directly kill him.

Zhang Song's heart was drumming, Qin Hao's words were always buzzing in his ears, and his right eyelid jumped involuntarily.

"Nervous ball, scare yourself, I really don't believe in that evil!"

As soon as he walked out of the yard, he saw a dead cat lying at his feet, and Zhang Song almost stepped on it.

", what a wicked door!"

Zhang Song's heart became more and more nervous, he felt that what Qin Hao said was very reasonable, and he had encountered something dirty.

Thinking of this, he turned around and ran to the office, that piece of jade pendant was his life-saving straw, maybe he could really turn evil into good fortune!