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A car pulled up on the side of the road next to me. When the door opened, a middle-aged man in his mid-forties greeted me before he could get out of the car. He looked very embarrassed.

I looked at my watch with a blank face, just habitually -- he was nearly half an hour behind our agreed time -- half an hour! What is the concept of half an hour? I watched coldly as he came over and quickly pulled out a chair across from me and sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

The other party apologized again and again. I had a smile on my face and tried my best to hide the displeasure in my heart. "It's a lot of traffic jams, isn't it?"

"Not really!"

The other party immediately followed the Taiwanese price desperately, staring at me with a pair of small eyes, "Now there are more cars, and the road has become a parking lot soon, hahaha - what do you drink?"

"Latte. ”

I reached out and pointed to the cup in front of me, then raised my hand and snapped my fingers. The waiter came over quickly.

"What do you drink?"

I asked the other party.

"It's the same!"

The other party waved his hand absently. I nodded at the waiter. By the time the waiter turned to leave, my friend had already taken out a stack of documents from his bag and handed it to me.

This is a report on the development of a real estate project, and it is because of this information that I feel interested, which is why I have been waiting for this salted fish opposite this really small café for so long. The salted fish on the opposite side is surnamed Chen, and there is a flower in the circle named him Lust Ghost Chen. Ju said that when he went to a nightclub to call girls, every time he called someone into the room, he would get up and down and then change someone. After touching all the girls in the entire nightclub like this, he finally didn't spend a penny to ask any girl to drink with him.

-- This man is trash. I know him, but I don't know him very well. If it weren't for something special, I wouldn't have met this kind of person.

It took me a few minutes to read the information and try to confirm its authenticity. Of course, before the formal negotiations, almost all the information is just a photocopy, so you can't tell the truth from the fake, but you can only understand the basic content of the project first.

"The whole project is only 20 million yuan for package transfer, which is really worth it!"

When I put down the information, the pervert Chen casually pretended to be excited.

"The other party is seriously short of funds, and the bank is chasing him very tightly, so he has to let go quickly... ”

The pervert Chen was gushing, and I listened carefully, capturing the truth and falsehood in his words. By the time the pervert Chen continued to add fuel and vinegar, I already knew about the matter. Of course, I wouldn't fully believe the pervert Chen's statement. Because he obviously wanted me to use the money to do the project. In this way, he can get an intermediate fee and can also dig out the benefits of the complicated real estate development. Therefore, in his statement, this project is extremely good, it is a sure win, and it is a win-win and not a loss.

I didn't interrupt the pervert Chen and let him play. Until he himself said that he was tired, then picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, then frowned. I saw that he couldn't spit it out, and he swallowed the coffee in his stomach.

I laughed inwardly, but not on my face – he wanted to drink coffee the same way I did, not knowing that I drank coffee with very little sugar.

"I understand. ”

I motioned to leave the information. The pervert Chen immediately said that it was copied to me.

I got up and was leaving. The pervert Chen immediately followed suit and stood up to see me off. We exchanged a few words, and after I made it clear that I would consider the project, the pervert Chen went into the café to pay the bill, and I slowly walked towards the car parked in the café. Before that, I deliberately went around to the opposite street. I stood in the middle of the road for a while, looking around, and felt the noise of the city ringing in my ears as always. I walked around the vintage Toyota Camry and looked at it closely. However, no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't evoke the strong sense of familiarity just now. The strong feeling of being sure that I had experienced the same scene was now gone. It's as if that feeling never happened. But I'm pretty sure that feeling happened. It happened intensely just ten minutes ago.