Chapter 800 Broker
Xin Han chuckled, this trick really worked, and of course it was not Mr. He who took the initiative to call him, but he asked Uncle Fu to let the mourning hall do the cleaning for everything, and the money will be transferred directly to Xin's account in the future superior.
With the status of the Xin family saying this, the future income and expenditure of the Lingling Hall must be controlled by the Xin family.
Such Xin Han has completely mastered Ma Xiaoling's weakness.
The essence of Dugu Nine Swords is to attack the enemy and save him, and now he uses it superbly.
In Hong Kong Island in 1998, it cost money to go out. Without money, let alone a money-loving person like Ma Xiaoling, even ordinary Hong Kong Island citizens could not survive.
"Tianyou sit down quickly, don't be polite, we are all acquaintances, treat it like your own home!" Xin Han greeted Kuang Tianyou to sit down with the attitude of a master.
Then I poured a cup of hot coffee and put it on Ma Xiaoling's desk, took out chopsticks and a dinner plate, packed the steamed buns and put them in front of Ma Xiaoling: "Eat, women don't eat breakfast, they can easily get sick!"
"Did I say I wanted to eat it? Take it out of your affection!" Without raising her eyes, Ma Xiaoling immediately turned to Kuang Tianyou and said, "Kuang SIR, do you know Uncle Qiu very well?"
Kuang Tianyou nodded and said: "Yes, the police have some cases that are difficult to solve every year. At this time, Uncle Qiu will be of great help!"
Xin Han felt that he was being ignored, and immediately coughed lightly: "Well, my brain is not working very well recently, especially when my heart is not going well, and my memory has decreased. Mr. He transferred how much money was on my card. Oh, what? I don’t even remember the card number!”
Ma Xiaoling slapped the table hard and stood up: "My surname is Xin, don't think you're great. Believe it or not, I'll kill you with magic!"
Xin Han moved the dinner plate inside, and lay directly on Ma Xiaoling's desk.
"What are you doing?" Ma Xiaoling didn't know what kind of trick Xin Han was playing, let alone pretending to be dead this time, even if she got moldy here, she wouldn't believe it!
Xin Han turned his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoling: "Don't you say you want to kill me, come on, come on, I can't wait, Comeonbaby!"
Kuang Tianyou couldn't help smiling when he saw that the two were like lovers, and chose to watch the play quietly, so there was no time for him to talk about it later.
"You rascal...!" Ma Xiaoling was about to be driven mad by Xin Han.
Xin Han stood up and smiled indifferently: "You knew it the first day,
Do you think I look like the big villain on TV now? "
"Xin Han, I don't have time to mess around with you. Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" Ma Xiaoling suddenly thought of something after speaking, and quickly added: "Don't mention what I said that day, I can't agree!"
Only then did Xin Han smile, pointing to the breakfast beside him: "Try the steamed buns I bought! Maybe I can remember the card number."
"It's that simple?" Ma Xiaoling looked at the other party suspiciously. With her understanding of Xin Han, how could she not take the opportunity to make the request the day before yesterday!
"Of course, otherwise, what do you think I would want!" Xin Han pushed the plate and coffee towards Ma Xiaoling, and motioned her to sit down and eat quickly.
With mixed feelings in Ma Xiaoling's mind, she picked up a chopstick and picked up a small steamed bun, put it in her mouth, took a light bite, and immediately the delicious meat juice flowed into her mouth, filling her mouth with fragrance.
She dared to swear that she had never eaten such a delicious steamed bun in her whole life. She ate a steamed stuffed bun in two mouthfuls, and said impatiently to Xin Han, "Okay, I ate it, you should go now!"
Xin Han pouted: "I've eaten them all!" He wasn't afraid that Ma Xiaoling wouldn't like to eat them, but in the world of Yitian, the imperial chef from Wuxi specially prepared this steamed bun for him, the emperor. I don't know how much better the Xiaolongbao sold.
Ma Xiaoling gave Xin Han a blank look, this time she didn't speak, and picked up a bun again.
Kuang Tianyou looked at the photo of Ma Danna on the wall, and asked Ma Xiaoling who was eating: "Who is she to you?"
Xin Han interjected, "It's Xiaoling's aunt, a vicious old woman!"
Ma Xiaoling said angrily: "Pervert, you are not allowed to say that about my aunt!"
Xin Han glanced at her: "Eat yours! Think about what happened that day, did I wrong her?"
Ma Xiaoling thought of the scene where her aunt took out a hacksaw to tear up Xin Han's body that day, she choked up, ignored him angrily, and lowered her head to eat.
Xin Han took out two cigars and threw one to Kuang Tianyou, who accepted it with a smile, and the two began to puff.
Ma Xiaoling frowned at the behavior of the two of them, but did not object, she dug out an ashtray from under the desk and threw it on the desk.
Xin Han smiled, pulled a chair over, and sat next to Kuang Tianyou: "Tianyou, I also know that old boy He Yingqiu, tell me why he introduced you here?"
With a bun in her mouth, Ma Xiaoling said to Xin Han, "I warn you to be more respectful to Uncle Qiu, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Xin Han stared, and was about to say something, but swallowed it after thinking about it.
Kuang Tianyou smiled, he didn't have any objection to Xin Han calling He Yingqiu the old boy, Xin Han's anti-weather methods were much more powerful than He Yingqiu that day, since he said they knew each other, the relationship between the two is still open to question.
Afraid of Xin Han's nonsense, Ma Xiaoling ate half of it in three or two bites, then wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "Okay, let's start. My talking fee is 500 yuan an hour, regardless of whether it is settled or not. I also need to charge 8,000 yuan as a consultant fee!"
"If it is implemented, it will be divided into five levels, starting from 10,000 yuan..."
Xin Han directly interrupted Ma Xiaoling's words, and said to Kuang Tianyou: "God bless, let's get to know each other again. My name is Xin Han. From today onwards, I will be Ma Xiaoling's agent in the mourning hall. In the future, you can directly talk to me about any business!"
Ma Xiaoling yelled angrily: "Death pervert, when did I tell you to be my manager?"
Xin Han complacently raised his legs and placed them on the desk, then leaned against the back of the chair, took a sip of his cigar and said with a smile:
"Whether you agree or not, from today onwards, all enterprises and groups in Southeast Asia, who have cleaning business and need to be dealt with by the Lingling Hall, will directly transfer the cost to my account, otherwise they will be against the Xin family in Hong Kong Island!"
"Unless...you want to go to the streets to tell fortunes, or go abroad to compete with those priests for business!"
"Of course, even if you go to the street to tell your fortune, there will be police sweeping your place. If you go abroad, no one will dare to ask you to clean it!" Xin Han shook his feet and puffed out a cigarette, looking like you can't help me.
Ma Xiaoling was really in a hurry this time. She bought the spells and equipment by herself, which one didn't cost money. If Xin Han kept all the money, she couldn't even afford to rent this property.
Open the cosmetic box and directly pull out a fine steel stick. This stick is famous. It looks like a stick, but in fact it is really a stick. It's a good magic weapon.
"Why do you want to fight? Do you want money?" Xin Han poked his neck, showing no sign of weakness.
Ma Xiaoling pointed at Xin Han: "Today, tell me clearly whether you will give me money or not, are you bullying others? Return Mr. He's salary to me, and we will go our separate ways from now on! The devil will use you as a manager."
Turning around, he said to Kuang Tianyou: "Kuang SIR, I'll take care of your business. Is it okay to just give me the cash?"
"God Bless, if you have a business deal with me, give me the money!" Xin Han disdainfully puffed out a puff of smoke, and said to Ma Xiaoling, "I will be your manager! You bite me!"
The smoke from the cigar made Ma Xiaoling wrinkle her nose, and immediately raised her stick and asked, "You're saying it again!"
"If you tell me to say it, I have to say it!"
"I'll fight with you!" Ma Xiaoling really wanted to copy someone.
Kuang Tianyou quickly stood up and stood between the two of them: "Stop arguing, I don't intend to give money anyway!"
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Xin Han almost choked on the cigar, turned to look at Kuang Tianyou: "God you, you are messing up!"
Ma Xiaoling said bluntly: "The door is over there!" (To be continued.) Activate the new website