Zhang Heng explained in a low voice that he did not accept money, but wanted to use Qianbao's network resources to obtain more information.

This is also the purpose of coming to 'Zhangfu' today.

He Zi'an was satisfied, but he did not say the appearance of the traffickers for the first time.

Qian Bao on the other side undoubtedly loves his youngest son, otherwise he wouldn't spoil a lawless bastard, but he is also a serious businessman.

Since ancient times, there have been no treacherous businessmen, but it is not the discrimination of the ancestors, so he suspects that Qian Bao is in such a hurry and wants to know the appearance of the traffickers, it is for some valuable object.

In the past and present lives, they are destined to be competitors, and there is a saying that 'it is more uncomfortable to see you make money than I lose myself.'" So he's thinking about whether to give information or not.

Forget it, don't get into the eyes of profiteers at the initial stage, make a good impression, and you can get some benefits.

He made a decision after careful analysis, and looked up with guilt: "I was in a hurry, I just remember that there was a white spot in the shape of a butterfly under my right eye. ”

White patches? Could it be...

Hearing this, Qian Bao thought in his heart, looked grateful on the surface, took out the red envelope prepared earlier from his pocket and said: "Thank you Mr. He for your help, be careful, please don't dislike Mr." ”

Looking at the thickness of the red envelope, it is at least 3,000 yuan, which is really a lot compared to the monthly income of ordinary residents.

"I'm still saying that I don't ignore human traffickers when I see them, so I just do what I need to do." He Zi'an waved his hand.

"Mr. He, I know that you have a noble character, but Fu'an is more important than my life, if Mr. doesn't take it, I won't be able to sleep well." Qian Bao smiled bitterly.

He Zi'an still didn't answer.

has nothing to do with anything else, when I saved a few children, I really didn't want to get any compensation, and I just didn't want to see the tragedy of the children in the previous life being stuffed in an urn and bleeding happen again.

At this time, Zhang Heng spoke: "He Zi'an doesn't want to take it, so don't force Mr. Qian." Speaking of which, he didn't even accept our policeman's thanks. ”

He Zi'an nodded.

Qian Bao put down the red envelope and said with a smile: "At such an age, with such a big pattern, I will definitely make great achievements in the future, I really want to make friends with Mr. He, can I?" ”

Zhang Heng knew Qian Bao's ability, and kicked under the table to remind him to respond quickly.

He Zi'an didn't respond for the time being, a businessman's friend is not easy to be, everyone is an object in the heart of a businessman, and there is a price, especially a big businessman.

During this time, Qian Bao's mouth is full of 'noble character' words, and he has already weighed it in his heart.

He really guessed correctly, Qian Bao felt that he was a little stupid, but in the spirit of trying again, he smiled bitterly: "In our business, reputation is the most important, and I am a little luckier, I will make some achievements in the capital, if I let my peers know, I will be poked in the backbone if I am not polite to my benefactor." ”

Looks like I'm half right?

The old lady reported the gilded statue to the headquarters on the same day, so the profiteers on the other side wanted to dig up more information from the beginning.

He Zi'an deduced in his heart, wanting to see Qian Bao's specific thoughts, so he said: "I haven't entered the industry yet, and being able to make friends with my predecessors is like three generations of ancestral graves smoking, and I can't ask for it." ”

As he spoke, his face was full of excitement.

"Mr. He, where are you talking about this, can..."Qian Bao politely paused for a while, and then said: "As a big brother, you should always give some greeting gifts." If the little brother doesn't dislike it, pick one at random in the hall. ”

He Zi'an was a little surprised, the ancient paintings, calligraphy, tables and chairs, ornaments, etc. in the hall, which is not a boutique, so that a layman like Zhang Heng can make a lot of money by closing his eyes and taking one, and Qian Bao is famous for picking the door, even when he is sick with the old secretary of 30 years, he is reluctant to help reimburse the medical expenses, so he waved his hand and let himself pick at will?

I can't take it, I must have a good relationship with the other party if I take good things, and with my current comprehensive strength, I have to suffer a big loss.

He squinted his eyes and was about to refuse, but suddenly thought that Qian Bao used the face of the industry as an excuse again, wouldn't the scene have to stiffen again, and it would not be okay if he didn't take it then, so he swallowed the words back and thought about it again.

At this time, he noticed that Qian Bao was on the left-hand side, and he had been silently making tea with the purple sand teapot in Chen Xiaohong's hand.

"That little brother is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." He smiled.

From Qian Bao giving a gift in the tone of a big brother to making a decision, the time was only a few seconds, and it was a normal person's reaction when they heard the expensive gift, so everyone didn't find any problems.

Qian Bao smiled: "Need a hint from the eldest brother?" ”

"Don't bother, I have what I want." He Zi'an shook his head and refused.

"Oh, which one?" Qian Bao is consistent inside and outside, and he is very curious.

He Zi'an pointed to Chen Xiaohong and put down the purple clay pot and said, "I have an intuition with it." ”

"It?" Qian Bao was slightly stunned.

He Zi'an nodded solemnly.

Chen Xiaohong picked up the teapot and said: "This is ordinary goods, I only spent fifty yuan from the market last time, and I got it." ”

"The gift is not valuable, but the heart." He Zi'an replied.

"Okay, it's worthy of my little brother of Qian someone."

Qian Bao gave a thumbs up and praised, very disdainful in his heart, He Zi'an is an idiot with eyes and no beads.

The day before yesterday, Wu Nan, the manager of the branch, reported that he had received items related to Chang Yunian, and he rushed over from the capital to save the mother of eight difficulties, and also asked people to investigate carefully.

The missing son was found yesterday, and he still has something to do with He Zi'an, and today he tried it in the name of meeting, and the result turned out to be the same as the employee said.

"For the sake of helping to provide, the characteristics of the trafficker who escaped will not drive you away."

Qian Bao thought to himself, and then asked Chen Xiaohong to give the purple clay pot to He Zi'an, and then said a few words without pain, and let Chen Xiaohong entertain him well by taking advantage of his physical discomfort, and got up and left by himself.

Zhang Heng hurriedly got up and said, "Mr. Qian, that..."

"Tell Xiaohong something." The money is not pretended, and he waved his hand and left.

He Zi'an sat on the chair without raising his eyes, and asked Chen Xiaohong for a receipt.

"It's only fifty yuan, so you don't need a receipt." Chen Xiaohong's contemptuous attitude should not be too obvious.

It's really a nephew and uncle, and this niece is not far behind.

He Zi'an sighed and said: "This is not prevention, after all, the purple clay pot may be a good thing, Miss Chen looks away." ”

"Hmph, my uncle is a well-known appraiser in the capital, and his ancestors have been in the antique business for five consecutive generations, what do you think ......?"

"I'm sorry Miss Chen." He Zi'an was too lazy to waste time and listen to the information that was already ripe.

"If you have eyes and no beads, you can't measure yourself, and you are destined to have no future." Chen Xiaohong pursed her lips, got up and went to the back shelf to get the invoice.

Zhang Heng looked down at the purple clay pot and said, "Is there really a big leak?" ”

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy." He Zi'an picked up the purple clay pot and said.

Well? No way.

After the purple clay pot was started, the special touch made He Zi'an serious.

At this time, Chen Xiaohong took the invoice and put it on the table and said, "What else do you have to do?" ”

It's driving people away.

He Zi'an got up and said, "Excuse me." ”

Then he grabbed the purple clay pot with one hand and carried the sack with the other, beckoning Zhang Heng to leave.