The years when I was an old man

"No, right?"

Brother Bao took a deep breath and asked the people around him without looking back:

"Has the tide been high at the beach these two days?"

A person next to me immediately said:

"Yes, Brother Bao. We know what to do!"

When Ma Murong and Mo Xiaoman heard this, they crawled towards Brother Bao almost at the same time.

Especially Ma Murong, he shouted:

"Brother Bao, everything is negotiable. How much money do you want, I will ask my dad to write a check for you in person right now..."

Brother Bao looked back at him and said slowly:

"Scare the Haojiang horse from me?"

Ma Murong shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Bao, I don't dare. Just give me a chance. Don't worry, my dad will agree to whatever you want!"

"Call!"

As soon as Brother Bao finished speaking, Ma Murong was granted amnesty.

He hurriedly picked up the cell phone on the coffee table and dialed the number quickly.

Brother Bao was not in a hurry, but sat on the sofa in the living room outside.

While smoking, he looked at the two people kneeling at the door of the bedroom.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

At this moment, there were still many people watching at the door.

I stood in the room. Brother Bao’s people did not coax us, so I continued to watch the excitement.

As the people at the door fled, a man in his 50s walked in with a gloomy face.

This man is tall and thin, with a long face.

The clothes were quite fashionable for the time.

A khaki high-end windbreaker with a white scarf tied around his neck.On her hand was a high-end watch that I couldn't name.

And beside him was the old accountant holding a cane.

As soon as they entered the door, the scene in front of them shocked them.

Ma Murong stood up directly and shouted towards the man in the windbreaker:

"Dad, Brother Leopard is going to throw me into the sea!"

While talking, Ma Murong had already ran to Haojiang Ma.

With a "pop" sound, Haojiang Ma gave Ma Murong a crisp slap in the face without hesitation.

"You bastard, what's going on?"

From this small move, it can be seen that this Haojiang horse is very scheming.

This slap was done deliberately for Brother Bao to see.

Ma Murong covered his face and stayed where he was.

On the other hand, the old accountant on the side walked to Brother Bao and said with a smile:

"Brother Bao, we are all a family. If there is anything we need to discuss, let these outsiders go out first. We can speak for ourselves if we have anything to say!"

As soon as the old accountant finished speaking, the mules behind him started to clear the place.

But Brother Bao raised his hand and said:

"It's not necessary. Haojiang is so small, it will spread all over Haojiang before dawn. If we drive them away, we don't know how many versions will be spread. Why not let them see the most authentic version, what is going on with 74K and Haojiang Horse Settle this!"

"Brother Bao, what is going on? Can you give me 2 minutes to ask this traitor!"

Haojiang Ma knew the rules very well, and scolded his son in a subtle way.

"You can do whatever you want!"

Ma Murong then told Haojiang Ma everything that happened today, including Qi Lan's appointment with him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old accountant sneered:

"It's obvious that you have been tricked!"

Not to mention Ma Murong and Mo Xiaoman, even Brother Bao looked at the old accountant in surprise at this moment.

"Who made the game?"

Mo Xiaoman asked hurriedly.

The old accountant smiled sinisterly and said:

"Who else could it be? The person who could make Qi Lan send you a message to get you out must be the sixth grader. If my guess is correct, someone must have tricked someone into the wines of Mr. Ma and Miss Mo. Otherwise, you Even if they had the courage to do so, they wouldn't dare to do such a thing behind Brother Bao's back? Brother Bao, don't you think what I said makes sense?"

What the old accountant said not only made sense, it should be said to be exactly the same as the facts.

But I wasn't worried at all, because I had already thought that someone among them would guess it.

Only by guessing the truth can this game make sense.

Brother Bao was leaning on the sofa, crossing his legs and frowning.

Although his eyes were fixed on Ma Murong, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

"Brother Bao, if you agree, I will call Qi Lan here now. Regardless of whether this matter is a bureau or not, our Ma family will definitely give Brother Bao an explanation!"

Haojiang Ma is polite, but he and Ma Murong have two different personalities.

I have seen people like him who act calmly and hide their secrets.

The more this kind of person is, the more difficult it is to deal with it.

"what ever!"

Brother Bao replied coldly.

Hao Jiangma took the mobile phone from the attendant. He quickly dialed Qi Lan's number and specially turned on the speakerphone.

The phone rang for a while, and then a lazy voice came from the other side:

"Uncle Ma, are you okay so late?"

Haojiang Ma said with a smile:

"Alan, I'm in Carlton. There was a misunderstanding between Murong and Brother Bao today. Can you come over? Some things seem to have something to do with you..."

"And me?"

Qi Lan on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, A-Lan. It's nothing serious. Don't worry. Just come over and have a chat. By the way, I saw Miss Cen two days ago. She was still telling me that A-Lan is very capable now and is her most powerful person. assistant!"

Haojiang Ma was afraid that Qi Lan would not come, so he deliberately mentioned Miss Cen to stabilize Qi Lan.