"Zhang Ju, this matter is really bothering you!"

Yingcheng smiled hypocritically at the moment, and after some hypocrisy, he stuffed a red envelope into the table of a pot-bellied official.

A slightly exposed notch, revealing the red Grandpa Mao.

"Well said, well said!"

The official, who was called Zhang Ju by Yingcheng, put his hand on the drawer. I pinched it with my hand, and in an instant the smile was all kinds of bright.

The red envelopes wrapped by Yingcheng this time can be described as quite thick. As the saying goes, money can make the devil grind, and this is exactly the truth.

"That's trouble, I'll go first!"

From Zhang Ju's expression, Yingcheng had already seen the outcome of the matter.

In this case, Yingcheng doesn't have to stay longer. After laughing, he immediately exited the office.

For a day, Yingcheng was in a relationship up and down. The previous network has completely collapsed at the moment, and if you want to re-establish it, you rely on money.

Due to the lack of funds, Yingcheng used the appointment service of the Future Mall.

mortgaged the house he lived in to Future Mall. This is a task, and in three months, Yingcheng must earn enough millions of funds. Otherwise, the ownership of the villa will become a future mall.

"Whew!" It had just rained, and the ground was still a little muddy, and there were a few pools of water left on the potholed road.

Riding a motorcycle, Yingcheng galloped through the road. He's in a hurry.

"Eh, let's, let's!"

Suddenly, a girl in a white dress with a satchel appeared on the side of the road, standing next to a puddle of stagnant water.

I haven't touched this car for more than two years, and it's clear that Yingcheng's driving skills are a little rusty.

wanted to brake, it was too late, Yingcheng couldn't help but tear his throat and roared.

The young woman, apparently unresponsive, stood on the side of the road as if waiting for something, looking left and right.

"Whew!" Not surprisingly, the wheels of the motorcycle drove directly over the pool of water.

Black sewage, driven by the fast-spinning wheels, splashed in all directions.

"Ahh A scream came, and the speeding motorcycle, swept a strong wind, directly lifting the short skirt of the girl in the white dress.

And the sewage, unsurprisingly, hit the target directly.

All over her body, the girl in the white dress seemed to be drenched in sewage. A white dress, but at this moment, there are traces of mottled gray-brown.

"Squeak ......" clenched the brake in his hand, and the harsh sound suddenly sounded, and a long brake mark appeared on the ground.

Riding a motorcycle, Yingcheng slowly retreated, and soon, he returned to the front of the girl in the white dress again.

The eyes of the girl in the white dress were glazed, and it was obvious that she still didn't react to what had just happened.

"Miss, I'm sorry!" Yingcheng's face showed a hint of apology.

"You, you, you!" The girl seemed to be slow to react, and after a second or two of silence, her sluggish expression suddenly turned into panic.

Pointing to Yingcheng, the girl in the white dress was a little incoherent at the moment.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, I ...... just now"

"Hooligans!" Before Yingcheng could apologize again, the girl in the white dress who reacted, covered her skirt, and suddenly let out another scream.

A hooligan aroused the onlookers of countless "womanizers" on the street. They all looked sideways and looked towards Yingcheng.

In such a situation, it is obvious that Yingcheng has not encountered much of it. With an embarrassed look on his face, the feeling of being stared at by countless pairs of eyes with strange expressions, he hadn't experienced it for a long time, and Yingcheng seemed very uncomfortable.

"What, miss, you take the money first and change your clothes. I'm really in a hurry, sorry, I'm really sorry! ”

took out his wallet, took out a stack of hairy grandfathers very proudly, and stuffed them into the bag of the girl in the white dress.

With a sharp turn of his right hand, a puff of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle.

After a loud engine roar, the motorcycle slammed forward.

"Ahh Yingcheng once again "accidentally" picked up the short skirt of the girl in the white dress.

The eyes of the surroundings, brushed, all focused on the short skirt of the girl in the white dress.

After a scream, the girl in the white dress who reacted covered her flying skirt again.

"Rascal, you stop me!" Looking at the speeding motorcycle, the girl in the white dress seemed to want to chase after her.

Such a scene stunned everyone around him, and countless people began to have some abnormal thoughts in their minds.

……

"Mr. Lin?" Walking into a façade, Yingcheng saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" The man with glasses was obviously surprised by Yingcheng's sudden visit, pushed his glasses, stood up, and couldn't help asking.

"May I ask if you are planning to go out of this storefront?" With a smile on his face, Yingcheng found a random chair to sit down and asked.

"How do you know!" Mr. Lin's eyes widened, and he looked at Yingcheng with an incredible expression.

"I want to rent this storefront, the price can be negotiated!" Yingcheng avoided talking about Mr. Lin's question, and the conversation changed.

In fact, Han Feng used the search function to search for rental information in the next 24 hours and found here.

The location is close to the most prosperous location in Guangyuan City, and it can be seen in the information published and searched, and the rental fee is not high.

In this case, once it is advertised, there will be many people who want to rent this storefront. Then at that time, Yingcheng's chances will be much smaller.

"I do ......"

"Yo, Mr. Lin, there are guests!"

Mr. Lin was just about to open his mouth to confirm, when suddenly a discordant voice came, directly interrupting his words.

Looking at the person who was about to walk into the store, Mr. Lin's expression showed a hint of panic, and then he suddenly changed his words, "Sorry, my store is not for rent!" ”

Yingcheng's eyes looked at the man who walked in.

With a beard and shirtless, although with a smile, it is obvious that there is still fierceness in his expression.

It seems that Mr. Lin's rent is so low, and it is probably because of this person.

"Brother Biao!" Mr. Lin's expression changed to flattery in an instant.

took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into the shirtless man, "Brother Biao, this shop is the source of livelihood for my family, I really can't rent it!" ”

"Oh?" Brother Biao was not polite at all, he directly took the cigarette in his hand, opened it in front of Mr. Lin, took out one, lit it and put it in his mouth, "Mr. Lin, do you have to think clearly, do you really not plan to rent it?" ”

Brother Biao brought his face very close, and the smoke from his mouth choked Mr. Nalin back again and again.

"Brother Biao, this place ......"

"Mr. Lin!" Just when Mr. Lin was about to open his mouth to continue to explain something, Yingcheng, who was standing on the side, suddenly interrupted him.

"Thirty thousand a month, I rented this store!"

It's not loud, but it's very penetrating. Han Feng's eyes were staring at Mr. Lin, with determination in his eyes.

He said this on purpose to that Brother Biao. Although it has been sunk for two years, the name of Guangyuan Yingshao has existed in Guangyuan for at least more than ten years.

He was very upset, and Brother Biao's appearance at this moment interrupted him. Although, the appearance of Brother Biao has also been a great help to him.

The price that was advertised in the newspaper was 50,000 a year. And Brother Biao's sudden disruption can make Yingcheng push down the price.

After the words fell, Han Feng looked at Brother Biao from the corner of his eyes, and his expression was full of provocation.

"Boy, I talk about business, you dare to ......"

"If you can't afford the price, please feel free to do so." Before Brother Biao's words were finished, he was interrupted by Yingcheng.

There was coldness in his voice, and a bit of mockery.

Since, at this moment, I chose to make a comeback. Then obviously, Han Feng wants to announce to everyone that the former Guangyuan Yingshao still exists.

If you become cowardly and afraid simply because of the sinking of two years, I am afraid that in the end, you will not be able to escape the fate of being eaten.

"Do you know who I am, I dare to ......"

Yingcheng didn't give this so-called Brother Biao any chance to finish speaking.

"I don't care who you are, you can't afford this price, so get out of here!"

Han Feng's voice was fierce, with a sense of condescension. This kind of person is undoubtedly a ruffian hooligan and gangster on the side of the road, and there is no need to give him a good face at all.

"Little ......"

"If you can't afford the price, the gate is over there, get out!" Yingcheng's voice was fierce, and his whole body burst out with a Ling Ran momentum.

"Boy, you're looking for a fight!" Brother Biao is in this area, but he is very open. When, was despised like this hairy boy in front of me.

"Brother Biao, if you have something to say!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Mr. Lin, the landlord of the façade, instantly opened his mouth to stop it.

But Brother Biao's anger came out in an instant. It was already an arrow step, and it rushed towards Yingcheng.

"It's over!" Mr. Lin didn't dare to look at the picture behind him, closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

In his opinion, Yingcheng angered Brother Biao, and a violent beating was inevitable. Even, perhaps, the result will be even more miserable.

After all, Yingcheng's body still looks a little weak at this moment. Compared to the sturdy Brother Biao, he is completely thin like a chicken.

The results are almost predictable without looking.

"Smack!"

"Boom!"

Two voices came one after another, and two huge noises made Mr. Lin, who had his eyes closed, tremble when he heard it. These two times, I'm afraid it's not light.

I don't know if that kid's thin body can withstand it. This Brother Biao doesn't know the severity of his shot, if something happens in his store, what should he do.

"Ouch......" At this moment, a wailing voice was heard.