Chapter 10: The Old House
WeChat: What are you doing?
WeChat: Just took over, I'll go see Xiaorou! What are you doing?
WeChat: Funeral knife!
WeChat: Thank you for the knife (smiling face) for me, don't say that the head nurse is here, let's talk later!
Turning off WeChat, Zhang Ling's face showed a sweet smile, since this ghost collision incident, there have been some subtle changes in his relationship with He Qiaoxin.
He looked at the katana in his hand as if it had been corroded by thick acid and said regretfully: "Hey, it's a pity for this knife, I didn't expect that female ghost to be so resentful and destroy such a murderous knife like this!" ”
Shaking his head, he found a place that was quite pleasing to the eye, dug a pit and buried the knife in it, although this knife had cut countless heads, but after all, it had helped him, so he still decided to bury it.
After burying the knife, Zhang Ling felt the warm summer breeze and couldn't help but say: "What a good God! I really should take Yurou out for a walk. ”
Thinking of this, He Qiaoxin's pretty figure appeared in his mind, and a scene of three people traveling together immediately appeared in his mind.
Just when Zhang Ling was infinitely YY, his phone rang, he took out the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he pressed the phone casually, and he didn't answer such strange calls.
Riding back to the paper shop, he just turned the corner and saw a luxury car parked in front of his shop, and a woman was standing next to the car.
"I'll wipe it, how can this woman not be wronged!"
The woman in front of the store was none other than Mei Ruolan, who was violently smoked by Zhang Ling, but the beautiful assistant didn't come with her today.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Mei Ruolan looked at Zhang Ling and asked domineeringly
"Phone? Oh, I won't answer any strange numbers! ”
Zhang Ling didn't even look at Mei Ruolan, and responded casually as soon as he opened the door
Opening the door, Mei Ruolan followed Zhang Ling into the house, Zhang Ling looked at her with a frown and asked, "Something?" ”
Mei Ruolan didn't speak, and waved her hand at a man with gold-rimmed glasses who was following her, who took out two materials from his briefcase and handed them to Zhang Ling.
"What is this?" Zhang Ling hesitantly took the two materials and asked puzzled
"He's my lawyer, and what you're holding is my medical report and the indictment for your reputation recovery that you didn't keep secret as agreed!"
"I'm Nima!"
After hearing this, Zhang Ling's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and he said that this kind of rich person is a bastard, and turning his face is faster than turning a book!
Mei Ruolan sat on the chair that the lawyer had carefully wiped for her, looking at Zhang Ling like a proud queen, and there was still a hint of pride on the corner of her mouth.
Zhang Ling looked at the smug look on the corner of her mouth and didn't speak, just stood up and walked to the corner of the store to pick up a black plastic bag, then turned around and walked to Mei Ruolan's side and handed it forward: "Okay, this is yours, you take it away!" ”
Looking at the plastic bag that jumped violently, Mei Ruolan's face suddenly became very ugly, she looked at Zhang Ling with some panic and said, "You, what do you want to do?" ”
"Don't do anything, I've never liked to be threatened, you can sue me, but I have to give you back this thing!"
Mei Ruolan looked at Zhang Ling's serious eyes and hesitated for a moment, then motioned for the lawyer to take the indictment away, then stared at him and said, "How can you be willing to help?" ”
"I'm a very kind-hearted person, as long as I have something to say and make money, I can naturally help!"
Mei Ruolan stared at Zhang Ling's eyes for a while and said to the lawyer behind her, "You go out first!" ”
"Yes, Mr. Lan!"
After the lawyer left, Mei Ruolan took a deep breath and said, "I ask you to do me a favor, and I will pay you!" ”
"That's pretty much it, let's say, what's the deal?"
Mei Ruolan endured her anger and took out a photo from her purse and handed it to Zhang Ling, he took the photo and looked at it, the photo looked a little old, on it was a handsome young man in a Mao suit, and behind the young man was an old-fashioned mansion in the Republic of China.
"What do you mean? You're not asking me to find someone, are you? ”
"This is the old house of a friend of mine, and his grandfather wants to go back to the old house to spend his old age in peace, but this house seems to be a little unclean!"
Hearing this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but suddenly realize, it turned out that he was asking him to catch ghosts, and he thought it was a big deal.
"Okay, no problem, the money ......"
"Rest assured. I'll give you a price that satisfies you! ”
"Okay, deal!"
"Very good, I'll have the driver pick you up tomorrow!" After saying that, Mei Ruolan turned around and walked out of the paper shop, and the luxury car driver immediately ran over like a dog to open the door for her.
……
Sitting on the business car that couldn't be called, Zhang Ling looked at the scenery outside the car window with a bitter face, and his thoughts were already drifting away.
"I can't do this live broadcast out of the province, and I don't know what the situation is over there, in case it is delayed for three or five days, now the time is too precious, no, I have to think about it and want a good price!"
So he turned his head to look at the cold Mei Ruolan and said, "I said, do we have to talk about remuneration!" ”
"How do you want to talk?" Mei Ruolan looked at Zhang Ling expressionlessly with the report in her hand, she now hated the man in front of her more and more.
"Since you attach so much importance to this house, I want to talk to you about the issue of demolition compensation this time!"
"No talk!"
"Stop, I'm getting off!"
"You ......"
"Don't ask you, don't think I'm a lion with a big mouth, I'll settle accounts for you, you said that you have at least a net worth of hundreds of millions in this life, I only charge you 200,000 for your life, it's a loss of money!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Ling paused, and when he saw that Mei Ruolan was about to speak, he immediately continued: "And we are talking about this house, I think I can work for you to personally come to supervise the work, I am afraid it is also an extraordinary relationship with you, it is estimated that he is also a chaebol tycoon or something, I help you except the ghosts in this house, the old man you said is happy, and he may invest tens of millions or something for you." ”
"So, I think I'm going to have to ask for more this time!"
"What the hell do you want?" Mei Ruolan gritted her teeth and stared at Zhang Ling, very unhappy in her heart, because he said Mei Ruolan's heart, and this help did involve tens of millions of investments.
"It's nothing, it's just that you give me a shop after you build that CBD, it doesn't need to be too big, it's twice as big as my current one."
"Don't take an inch!"
"I don't have an inch, if you don't agree, let me get out of the car now, I'd rather walk back than help you!"
Mei Ruolan's eyes were about to burst into flames, she stared at Zhang Ling and hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and responded, "Okay, just do as you say!" ”
"Hehe, don't worry, I will do things beautifully this time, and I guarantee that you will get the best value for your money!"
As soon as Zhang Ling's words fell, the car stopped, Mei Ruolan opened the window and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”
"Mr. Lan, the car in front of us can't pass, we have to get out of the car and go!"
"Got it!"
Closing the partition window, Mei Ruolan sat upright, and after a while, the car door was opened, and the driver held an umbrella and waited respectfully for Mei Ruolan by the door.
She looked at the precious lilac suit on her body, then looked at the muddy path not far away, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go!" ”