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- Chapter 179 The Origin of Rumors
"So, what is your purpose?" Han Yu asked, staring at Qiao Yan'er. It's okay to smile, it's either a traitor or a thief! Han Yu asked himself if he was not familiar with the girl in front of him who wore glasses that almost covered half of her face and had her hair tied back for work convenience. She would definitely not be prepared to give to him and others just because she hit it off with people like him. convenient. So, what is her purpose?
"My purpose? You have also seen that my store is very shabby, and I want to use you to make my store more famous." Qiao Yaner thought for a while and replied.
"It's that simple?"
"certainly."
"What do you say?" Han Yu turned to Ning Ping and asked.
"You are the leader, you have the final say." Ning Ping replied simply.
"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter to me whether we compete or not." Shi Bafang replied with a shrug.
"I wonder if there are any other rewards besides rare parts?" Field asked, holding his chin.
"I think Qiao Yan'er is quite pitiful. We might as well help her." Lin Ke glanced sympathetically at Qiao Yan'er not far away and then said to Han Yu. Han Mengxin on the side also nodded in agreement and said: "Sister Ke What I want to say is what I want to say.”
"Why do I feel like I asked in vain?" Han Yu said to himself after touching the back of his head.
"You are the leader, you decide." Everyone said to Han Yu in unison. Han Yu rolled his eyes and said to Qiao Yan'er, "Okay, we are willing to help you. Happy cooperation."
“A pleasure to work with.”
The prosperous area of ??Bigang Star
Since it is called a starship repair shop, the bustling area of ??course refers to the vicinity of the repair shop with advanced maintenance capabilities. In a manor-like building, Ma Xin, the president of Xinghuo Maintenance Factory, was listening to reports from his subordinates.
"You mean, someone drove a starship to that woman's place?" Ma Xin asked in a gloomy voice.
"Yes, it is."
"Who is so bold? How dare you ignore my order and send business to that woman?"
The man who was questioned subconsciously swallowed and replied in a low voice: "It's that bitch Victoria."
"It's her again? What on earth is she thinking?" Ma Xin's voice was full of helplessness and dissatisfaction.
"You go down first and keep an eye on the people who go to that woman's shop for me." Ma Xin was silent for a moment and ordered his subordinates.
"Yes, I will take care of it now." The subordinate agreed, turned around and left the office as if running away.
After sending away his men, Ma Xin opened the drawer, took out a photo of the three of them placed inside, and said with a sneer: "I said before that you will have no place in Bigang, so no matter who helps you, The result is the same, Qiao Yaner."
“Bang~bang~bang~” There was a knock on the door. Ma Xin put away the photo and said, “Come in.”
A brown-haired young man wearing a melon cap walked in, "Boss, Fatty An San from the arena is here."
"Huh? What is he doing here?" Ma Xin couldn't help but wonder.
The brown-haired young man shrugged, "I don't know, but judging from his appearance, it shouldn't be anything fatal."
"In that case, go ahead and invite him in." Ma Xin thought for a while and said to the brown-haired young man.
"Yes." The brown-haired young man took the order and left the room.
After a while, a bloated fat man walked in with a flattering smile on his face. When he saw Ma Xin, he quickly saluted and said, "An Sanbao has met Boss Ma."
Before An Sanbao was about to bend down and salute, Ma Xin waved his hand and asked, "Okay, don't salute. Third Fatty, what do you want from me?"
"This" An Sanbao glanced at the brown-haired young man standing aside and hesitated to speak. Upon seeing this, Ma Xin said to the brown-haired young man: "Fang Bing, please stay away."
"Yes." Fang Bing, a young man with brown hair, agreed, glared at An Sanbao, and turned around to leave.
As soon as the door was closed, An Sanbao immediately turned away, leaned towards Ma Xin and said urgently: "Boss Ma, help me." Ma Xin glanced at An Sanbao after hearing this, "What happened? Tell me Clear."
Seeing that Ma Xin didn't look anxious at all, An Sanbao looked even more anxious and said quickly: "Boss Ma, the batch of goods you want is lost."
"Huh? Say it again." Ma Xin's expression finally changed.
"I said, the batch of goods you want is gone." An Sanbao repeated in a low voice.
"You trash!" Ma Xin grabbed An SanThe treasure was lifted up. Even though An Sanbao could lift more than three hundred kilograms, in Ma Xin's hands, it was like lifting a piglet, without any difficulty at all.
"Boss Ma, please spare your life. I don't want to either." An Sanbao did not dare to struggle and could only shout loudly.
"Hmph!" Ma Xin threw An Sanbao to the ground, stared at An Sanbao and shouted: "Tell me what happened clearly! If you hide anything, I will eat you alive!"
"Yes, yes, I dare not hide it, I dare not hide it." An Sanbao knelt on the ground and said repeatedly. He couldn't get up. Being overwhelmed by Ma Xin's momentum at this time, An Sanbao's legs became weak and he couldn't stand up at all.
Listening to An Sanbao's stammering story, the furious Ma Xin slowly calmed down. In fact, things are not as bad as Ma Xin imagined. It's just that the goods he needs and the goods used as rewards in the arena have been exchanged. In other words, his goods have become prizes for next month's competitive competition. . The reason why An Sanbao is performing as he is now is entirely because of his poor psychological quality. This kind of accident makes him unable to bear it.
Looking somewhat speechless at An Sanbao, who was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, and kept admitting his mistake, Ma Xin could not say a word of reproach. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and asked: "Then how are you going to give me my goods?" I?"
"This" An Sanbao looked at Ma Xin hesitantly. Seeing An Sanbao's retarded behavior, Ma Xin immediately felt angry and couldn't help but curse angrily: "Get out! Don't let me see you again! You must give me a lot of my goods." Send it back, otherwise, I will turn you into a part I need."
"Yes, yes." An Sanbao turned around and rolled out of the room. He sighed and walked out. It seemed that Bigang couldn't stay anymore. He had offended the most powerful person in Bigang, so he couldn't even think about leaving.
With long sighs along the way, An Sanbao walked to the gate. But when he saw a person getting out of the car at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up and he rolled over like a ball. He shouted again and again: "Military advisor, you are finally back. Lao An wants you to death." ”
Zhu Wen was sighing that he was finally back. Suddenly he heard someone calling him, and then he saw a spherical object rolling over. He couldn't help but wonder: "How good is the relationship between this three fat man and me?"
"Military advisor, help me." An Sanbao grabbed Zhu Wen's hand and begged in a low voice.
"Huh?" Zhu Wen couldn't help but be stunned.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else." An Sanbao didn't care whether Zhu Wenle was happy or not, and dragged Zhu Wen into his car and drove away.
In the car, Zhu Wen asked An Sanbao with a puzzled look on his face: "Three Fatty, which song are you singing?"
"Alas, a moment of negligence caused a catastrophe. Please give me a clear path for the sake of my colleagues." An Sanbao asked Zhu Wen in a low profile.
"Tell me what it is first?" Zhu Wen replied cautiously. Zhu Wen didn't dare to make any guarantee with An Sanbao before he figured out what was going on. However, An Sanbao felt reassured after hearing Zhu Wen's answer. He quickly repeated to Zhu Wen what he had said to Ma Xin before, and then looked at Zhu Wen hopefully.
Zhu Wen was silent after listening to An Sanbao's words. The thing doesn't seem complicated, but I just don't know what boss Ma Xin's attitude is towards this matter? If the boss intends to use this matter to deal with the three fat men in front of him, then if he helps An Sanbao make plans, will it make the boss dissatisfied with him? In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.
Seeing that Zhu Wen was worrying about gains and losses, An Sanbao suddenly wondered if the other party wanted to bargain with him, so he couldn't help but said tentatively: "Military advisor, I have a daughter"
"Don't worry, I'll just give you some advice, as long as you don't talk about your daughter." Zhu Wen quickly interrupted Zhu Wen. Good guy, Zhu Wen has seen An Sanbao's daughter with his own eyes. As the saying goes, green is better than blue It seems to be so. The daughter of Lao An's family, just by looking at her body shape, you can tell that she is his daughter without any introduction. She is called fat. I remember when Zhu Wen saw the girl for the first time, looking at the tall and round girl in front of him, Zhu Wen couldn't help giving a thumbs up and praised: "Girl, you are such a man." As a result, Zhu Wen lay in bed for half a year. Now whenever someone mentions that girl, Zhu Wen's legs feel weak and scared.
"Really? Military advisor, you are really my savior. By the way, come to my house for a meal. Furong mentioned you a few days ago." Furong is the name of An Sanbao's daughter. It can be seen that the name is nice. It doesn't mean anything. Zhu Wen deeply agrees with this.
"No need. Third Fatty, if you really want me to give you advice, stop mentioning that hero of yours in front of me."Zhu Wen warned An Sanbaodao solemnly.
An Sanbao, who failed to promote his daughter again, could only nod helplessly, and finally muttered in a low voice unwillingly: "Actually, my Furong is still very good. She has successfully lost weight recently and has reduced from 400 pounds to 395 pounds."
"Is there any difference?" Zhu Wen rolled his eyes and thought to himself.
Seeing that Zhu Wen was unwilling to go to his home, An Sanbao took Zhu Wen to the arena. Zhu Wen had already learned what happened from An Sanbao's mouth on the way here, and also knew what An Sanbao was worried about. Like Ma Xin, this kind of thing is not a big deal in Zhu Wen's eyes. Isn't it just a confusion between goods and goods? Just switch it back. No one would know anyway.
"That, no one knows?" After listening to Zhu Wen's suggestion, An Sanbao said softly.
"Huh? Who knows?" Zhu Wen couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Hmm I can't tell clearly. As you know, the arena has a rule, which is to announce the prizes in advance between games"
"You won't tell me, now everyone in Bigang knows what the prize is this time, right?" Zhu Wen asked, staring at An Sanbao.
"Yeah." An Sanbao nodded slightly.
Zhu Wen felt a little dizzy and couldn't help scolding: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"I……"
Before An Sanbao could finish speaking, the ground trembled, making Zhu Wen think there was an earthquake. Unexpectedly, An Sanbao next to him saw this and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not an earthquake, it's my daughter who is here."
"Dad, why are you here?"
An Sanbao raised his head and said to his beloved daughter who was blocking his own sun: "Fu Rong, of course dad has something to do when he comes here. Why are you here? By the way, let me introduce to you Hey, military advisor, where are you going?"
Hearing An Sanbao's question, Zhu Wen, who was rushing towards the door, replied without looking back: "Go to the boss to beg for mercy."
"Alas~" Seeing Zhu Wen leave without looking back, An Sanbao couldn't help but sigh. Zhu Furong next to her couldn't help but ask: "Dad, why are you sighing?" An Sanbao looked up at his precious daughter after hearing this, and took it into consideration.
The next day, while Zhu Wen was still sleeping, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with great force. A figure like a black iron tower rushed in, grabbed Zhu Wen who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and shook him vigorously. : "Wake up, wake up quickly."
"Uh, uh strong man, let me sleep for a while." Zhu Wen narrowed his eyes and begged for mercy from the man holding his collar.
Unexpectedly, the man who was called a strong man immediately became furious, threw Zhu Wen on the bed and shouted: "Open your dog eyes and see, how does my aunt look like a man?"
Zhu Wen felt a pain in his butt, but after hearing the man’s question, the pain in his butt was no longer a big deal. His mind had cleared. Take a closer look at this person standing next to your bed, oh my god! An Furong! !
Zhu Wen subconsciously wanted to run away, but An Furong seemed to have expected Zhu Wen's move. Before Zhu Wen could jump out of bed and take two steps, she reached out and grabbed Zhu Wen's neck and pulled Zhu Wen back to her. Throw it back on the bed.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!" Zhu Wen was like a girl who was about to be raped. He grabbed the collar of his clothes with both hands, huddled by the bed and shouted to An Furong.
"Hmph! My aunt is not interested in a man like you, who looks like a chicken." An Furong glanced at Zhu Wen disdainfully and said. After hearing An Furong's words, Zhu Wen was not only not angry, but also felt happy.
"Then I don't know why the girl is here to find me?" Zhu Wen asked tentatively.
An Furong was also cheerful and answered without any concealment: "My father asked me to come. He said you would give him a satisfactory answer. Before you give him a satisfactory answer, let me accompany you."
"This damn fat man." When Zhu Wen heard this, his teeth immediately itched with hatred.
"Girl, men and women are not intimate. For the sake of girl's reputation, girl should go back." Zhu Wen persuaded An Furong.
"It's okay, I don't care." An Furong said carelessly.
When Zhu Wen heard this, tears almost flowed out, and he shouted in his heart: "But I care."
She was almost drooling, no matter how Zhu Wen tried to coerce or induce her, An Furong would not leave. In the end, Zhu Wenfa shouted fiercely: "An Furong! Don't think that you can open a dyeing workshop just by giving you a few colors! Go back and tell your old man that if he wants me to help him overcome this difficulty, he should think less. idea!"
"You dare to threaten my father? I'm warning you, Zhu Wen, youIf you don't help my father with advice, I will tell others that you molested me! "An Furong yelled at Zhu Wen not to be outdone.
"I molested you?" Zhu Wen's nose almost broke with anger. With your respectable appearance, I won’t even give you any money! He immediately retorted with a sneer: "Miss Furong, do you think if we stand together, in the eyes of others, who is more likely to molest the other?"
"Don't you dare me to be my aunt?" An Furong shouted, stretched out her hand and started to unbutton her clothes. Zhu Wen was so frightened that he quickly screamed: "Stop! You won, don't mess around, and say what you have to say."
Seeing Zhu Wen's submission, An Furong smiled proudly, buttoned up the unbuttoned buttons, and said to Zhu Wen like a winner: "Tell me, what idea have you come up with?"
Zhu Wen looked frustrated, and just as he was about to speak, the door to the room was pushed open, and Fang Bing walked in, "Zhu Wen, the boss wants to see" Fang Bing was petrified, "Oh my god, what did I see? Zhu Wen Sitting on the boat in disheveled clothes, looking sad, and this woman next to her? Why is she buttoning her buttons? Could it be"
A picture not suitable for children appeared in Fang Bing's mind.
"HmmZhu Wen, hurry up, the boss is waiting for you in the office." Fang Bing coughed lightly, exited the room, and closed the door.
The sound of the door closing brought Zhu Wen out of his daze, and he screamed: "My innocence."
Fang Bing, who hadn't gone far, heard Zhu Wen's screams and sighed sympathetically, thinking to himself: "Oh~ it would be really tragic if my innocence was taken away by that kind of woman."
But sympathy is sympathy. After meeting Ma Xin, Fang Bing immediately reported what he discovered to Ma Xin. Hearing that his right-hand military advisor had his innocence taken away by a woman who was more masculine than a man, Ma Xin couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This Zhu Wen's taste was a bit heavy.
On the way to Ma Xin's office, Zhu Wen always felt that the people he met were pointing at him behind his back, as if they were still discussing something in a low voice, and they were full of sympathy and regret when they looked at him.
"What's going on?" Zhu Wen thought in confusion.
With this doubt, Zhu Wen came to Ma Xin's office. After knocking on the door and entering, he saw that his boss Ma Xin also had a look of sympathy and regret.
"You're here? Hurry up and sit down." Ma Xin stood up uncharacteristically and greeted Zhu Wendao.
"Ah, ah." Zhu Wen, who was a little overwhelmed by Ma Xin's abnormality, sat on the sofa and heard Ma Xin suddenly say: "Zhu Wen, this, it has happened, so don't think about it. It will pass." He said and patted Zhu Wen's shoulder comfortingly.
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