They all think I'm a boss

"Make money again? How much do you like money?"

After hearing his answer, Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't help complaining.

This man was obviously wearing a sacred priestly uniform, but his words were full of money, and his clothes were really in vain.

"There's nothing wrong with money."

Fujikawa said.

"Most things in this world can be solved with money."

After speaking, he took out a folded A4 paper from his sleeve and handed it to Nakahara Chuya.

"I'm done, you can sign now."

Looking at the familiar bold and black words "Deed of Sale" on it, Mr. Zhong Yuan tore up the paper without hesitation and threw it on the ground, "Who would sign such a thing!"

Shredded pieces of white paper fluttered all over the room. Fujikawa Toki patted off the paper sticking to his sleeve with a calm face, and looked at the distraught orange-haired youth opposite.

"You just said that if I answered your question, I would pay me the money. I answered it, and you should sign it."

"I said I would pay you the money, but I didn't say I would sign something like this!"

Mr. Nakahara was jumping repeatedly on the verge of going berserk.

"Oh."

Fujikawa responded lightly, then stretched out his right hand and spread it upwards, "5000 million, cash? Credit card? Payment in installments is not supported."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

This guy's tone is really annoying.

Mr. Zhongyuan stuffed his hand into the pocket of his suit jacket, ready to take out his black card to blind this guy's eyes, and then show how rich and powerful he is rich, let alone 5000 million, he can take out [-] million.

However, against his will, Mr. Zhongyuan groped in his pocket for a long time but couldn't find his precious black card. Then he remembered that he changed into a suit jacket today, and his black card should be the one from yesterday. Forgot to take it out of the coat pocket.

Yes, Mr. Nakahara is not as poor as Fujikawa thought he only had one set of clothes. On the contrary, it is because he is so rich that he is very picky about what he wears. All the clothes in the cabinet are fixed by a certain brand The style of handmade suits is sometimes really easy to confuse.

"I don't have any money with me right now."

Mr. Zhongyuan, who only felt lonely after touching for a long time, could only admit it frankly.

"I'll send the money over tomorrow."

This was definitely the most embarrassing experience in Mr. Zhong Yuan's life, but what made him even more embarrassed was the undisguised disgust from the person opposite.

Even though there was a white fox mask behind him, Mr. Zhongyuan still felt his disgust from this person.

"I can give you a discount."

Next, Mr. Zhongyuan heard the man say in a helpless and compromising tone.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

I'm so...

At this moment, Mr. Zhong Yuan could not wait to throw all his dozens of real estate certificates in the city center and the bunch of keys of the limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom to this man's face.

However, those things are now in his mansion, and no matter how omnipotent he is, it is impossible to conjure those things out of thin air.

"There is another way."

Toki Fujikawa took out a mobile phone from his sleeve and handed it to Mr. Nakahara who was opposite.

"Call your boss and ask him to send the money."

The other party is also the boss of an organization, and he should be able to scrape together 5000 million if he can't make it together. If it doesn't work, he will mortgage his dilapidated old car, and he can get some money in exchange.

Nakahara Chuya: "?!!"

Look me in the eyes and say it again? !

Can this be called a solution? !

……

Of course, Mr. Nakahara didn't call his boss, but Fujikawa Toki's words reminded him that he used Fujikawa Toki's mobile phone to call one of his confidantes.

The phone rang several times before the other side connected, and a rough and irritable voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Fuck! What a bloody bitch! Woke me up in the middle of the night! I..."

"it's me."

Mr. Nakahara replied indifferently.

The cursing on the other end of the phone suddenly went off, and half a minute later, a weak voice with a tentative tone sounded from the other end of the phone, "Brother Zhong... Zhongye?"

Before Zhongyuan Zhongye could speak, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed from the irritable voice just now, and became flattering and flattering, "Brother Zhongye, why did you suddenly change your number and didn't tell me, I thought it was someone wrong The guy with the long eyes..."

"This is someone else's phone, mine is out of battery."

"To make a long story short, I'm outside now, you can pick me up in a car, and bring 5000 million by the way."

When he said this, he didn't even frown, as if what he asked for was not 5000 million but 5000 yuan.

Each of the high-level cadres in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang is in charge of the business of a certain area, but they are only in charge, and those under them are the ones who actually manage these businesses. Mr. Zhong Yuan is now calling the subordinates who are in charge of managing his area, and they are also his One of his confidantes.

"what……"

Although the subordinate on the other end of the phone didn't know why his boss was still outside so late, and the huge amount was 5000 million when he opened his mouth, he didn't have the courage to ask, after all, he just yelled at Mr. Chuya, hoping My boss reads that he has been working hard for the Hong Kong black business in the past few years, and has worked day and night, so it is fine not to give serious warnings.

"Give me your address, and I'll pick you up right now."

The low-level wage earners in Hong Kong are humble online.

Chuya Nakahara looked at the black-haired young man aside, and Fujikawa reported his address.

"Huh? Brother, the place you mentioned seems to be very remote. I'll check the route online first."

The man on the other end of the phone didn't move after saying this. He probably went to the Internet to check the route. After about a minute, his voice came back from the other end of the phone, but this time his voice sounded like It was even quieter than before, and with a touch of cautious panic.

"Well, big brother... I would like to ask, did you lose money playing mahjong with a ghost... If that is the case, do you need me to help you exchange the 5000 million into ghost coins..."

"Huh?! You guys haven't woken up yet!"

Mr. Zhongyuan suspected that his subordinate had slept too much and was still awake.

"But, brother..."

The voice of the man on the other end of the phone seemed to be shaking.

"The place you mentioned, a massacre happened decades ago, and no one lived there after that..."

The man's voice was very clear in the silent night through the speaker of the mobile phone. Mr. Zhongyuan maintained the posture of answering the phone, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the man beside him.

Under the cold moonlight, the miserable white mask gave off a somewhat icy chill, and the strange red patterns on it seemed to be outlined with blood, which was particularly permeating in the silent night.

Mr. Zhongyuan felt that the organ in his left chest seemed to stop beating for a moment.

……

"Why do you keep wearing this scary mask."

Mr. Zhongyuan is an adult anyway, so he can naturally tell whether the guy next to him is a man or a ghost, but I have to say that the mask on this man's face does look a little scary in this silent late night.

He was taken aback just now [strike out]

"Scary?"

Fujikawa Toki tilted his head. The mask he wore on his face did scare many people into tears, but now this is an ordinary fox mask. Mikazuki said that this mask is very cute, and it was the first time he heard it.

Fujikawa raised his hand to cover Fox's face, "If you're afraid, I'll take it off."

Thinking that the other party was about to pay him a huge sum of money, he decided to take care of this Mr. Zhongyuan's little emotions.

"Huh?! What are you talking about?! Who would be afraid of such a thing!"

Hearing the word "scared", Mr. Zhongyuan exploded immediately.

He didn't know how to write the word "fear" since he was a ball, and now he doesn't have that kind of unnecessary emotion!

"Oh."

Fujikawa Toki blinked, giving up the idea of ​​taking off the mask.

Mr. Zhong Yuan was inexplicably displeased when he saw the action of letting go of his hand. He was actually very curious about this person's appearance, but if he said it now, it would definitely be regarded by this person as a sign of his fear.

Gan!

Mr. Zhongyuan gritted his teeth. After all, his self-esteem overcame his curiosity, so he had to put aside the issue of the mask.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."

I have met this person several times and had a fight, but Mr. Zhongyuan still doesn't know the name of the person next to him, and the people in the coffee shop will only call him "Master" and never treat him He called him by his first name, and Mr. Zhong Yuan had a feeling that he would probably have to deal with this guy a lot in the future, and he couldn't just shout "Hi" and "Asshole" by then.

Mr. Zhong Yuan prides himself on being a good and polite young man, although this man has extorted a lot of money from him for no reason...

Well, his 5000 million was in vain, shit!Damn money extortion bastard!

Mr. Zhongyuan, who reacted, became more and more angry as he thought about it. Just when he was uncomfortably thinking about whether he should simply use "money extortion bastard" to refer to the person next to him, he heard the voice of this money extortion bastard.

"Fujikawa time."

……

Takata parked the car at the gate of Honmaru. It was only less than four o'clock in the morning, and there were still a few scattered stars hanging in the sky. It was dark all around. Only the headlights of his favorite car were on. He was holding a The heavy black leather case opened the car door carefully, and looked at the quaint building in front of him.

A gust of wind blew over and closed his car door with a bang, and the tall, strong and courageous man let out a terrified scream, which was especially shrill in the silent night.

"It's so noisy Gao Tian, ​​why are you yelling here at night!"

"Brother Chuya!"

Gao Tian looked at the orange-haired young man opposite him as if he had seen the savior, and when he saw that the young man seemed to be fine, he jumped on him excitedly, "It's great, brother, you didn't get eaten by ghosts!"

Mr. Zhong Yuan ruthlessly kicked the man who rushed to the side, "Did you bring the money?"

"Bring brought bring."

The man patted the shoe prints on his body, handed the black leather box in his hand to his boss opposite, and then took out a white box of about the same size from behind.

"To be on the safe side, I've also prepared a share of that world's money, 5000 million, not a penny."

The man handed the white suitcase to the opposite boss with a flattering face, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his rough and ferocious face.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

What was he thinking at the time, why did he find such a foolish confidant?

When Nakahara Chuya handed the black leather box to Fujikawa, "Open it and have a look."

Fujikawa took the box and opened it for a look, then closed it again, "Yes, I received it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows when he saw his actions, "Don't you want to check?"

He thought that because of how much this guy loves money, he would pour out all the money and count it one by one.

"Need not."

Fujikawa shook his head.

"I believe you."

He believes that even if this Mr. Zhongyuan "cut corners", he can come to the door to get back the missing money.

And Mr. Nakahara obviously thought that Fujikawa Toki believed in his character, he pressed the hat on his head uncomfortably, and looked away from this person.

He felt a little embarrassed to be praised in such a straightforward manner.

It was only then that Takata noticed that there was another person standing next to his boss. In the dark night, he could only see this person who looked like a maiden dressed in red and white【? ] clothes, his face seems to be covered by a mask, and this person is relatively slender, so he couldn't tell the other party's gender for a while, but when he saw the other's waist-length black hair, he couldn't help it. There is a bottom line.

Meeting someone in such a remote place in the middle of the night, and giving him such a large sum of money...

When Takata observed his boss's obviously unnatural expression at the moment, he suddenly understood something...

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

Takata suddenly yelled at Fujikawa who was beside him with great anger, and then quickly bent at ninety degrees and bowed deeply towards him.

Nakahara Chuya, who was planning to get in the car and go home: "???!!!"

What the hell did you call him just now? !

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