The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Soon, the white man walked up to Ye Qiu and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Ye, I am the head of Grantham in China. Mr. Ye may not have heard of me, but Master Cicero often Mention you to me."

That's right, these two guys are from Grantham, and the guy behind this white man is Charles who was sent by Grantham to work with the Nineth Heaven Group.

Ye Qiu had already guessed what they were looking for, so he glanced at two people, especially Charles.

Charles's face paled, and he looked at Ye Qiu with some fear: "Ye, Mr. Ye."

Needless to say, this guy must have realized how stupid he had done before, and had already been taught how to behave by Cicero.

Ye Qiu ignored him, but looked at the person in charge: "What are you looking for me?" The white man took out a folder and put it in front of Ye Qiu, lowered his head and said more respectfully: "Mr. Ye , If it weren’t for your help, now Grantham has fallen into a crisis due to the cooperation with Jiuzhongtian Group.

We are here, so this time we are here to thank you and apologize to you. "

Ye Qiu glanced at the folder: "What is this?" The white man immediately said, "Mr. Ye, let me apologize to you on behalf of Grantham. Our family does not know Charles's actions, it is him. It’s self-determining, but it’s wrong to be wrong. This is another place we auctioned in the provincial capital.

Although the shop is not as good as the shop you auctioned off, it can still make up for it.

In addition, there is the 200 million cash that you spent on auctioning shops. "

Ye Qiu raised his brows. I have to say that Grantham's apology is quite sincere. Not only did he give himself a shop, he also gave him the money from his previous auction shop, and he bought that shop for 170 million yuan before. And now Grantham directly

Make up 200 million.

However, these compensations are actually too small compared to Grantham's possible losses.

If Su Bancheng really transferred the money out, Grantham would have lost tens of billions!

The white man saw that Ye Qiu hadn't spoken yet, thinking that Ye Qiu was still dissatisfied, he turned and looked at Charles coldly: "Charles, apologize to Mr. Ye."

Charles looked at Ye Qiu with an agitated body, "Ye, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."

Ye Qiu looked at this guy's uneasy expression, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Charles, you must be scolding me in your heart, right?"

Charles turned pale, and hurriedly shook his head: "Mr. Ye, nothing." Ye Qiu looked at him, with a greater smile on his face: "Actually, you can blame yourself. If you are only aiming at me, Cicero simply He won’t do anything to you. What he wants is someone who can listen to him, a dog who can work for him, even if

It's a dog that his opponent can pounce on no matter how strong it is. Before, you were a good dog. "

He was said to be a dog, and Charles's face was blue and white, but he dared not show any anger.

Ye Qiu then changed the conversation: "But you shouldn't be wrong, just because of your own personal hatred, you intend to provoke the contradiction between Cicero and me. A loyal and good dog, only needs to listen to the master's words. That's it."

Charles heard this stunned, and then his face was ashamed.

In fact, he still didn't understand before, why Cicero suddenly removed all his positions in the family, but now he heard Ye Qiu's words, he understood.

Ye Qiu didn't have any interest in telling Charles when he saw this. This guy would definitely not show up in front of him again, turning his head to look at the white man.

"You can go, tell Cicero, if Grantham wants to do business in China sincerely, then I welcome it, but if he has other careful thoughts, then I think someone will come to him. "

The white man took a deep look at Ye Qiu, then nodded and said, "Mr. Ye, I will tell Master Cicero what you said truthfully."

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking at Charles.

When Charles saw this, he ran out hurriedly.

Ye Qiu took the document and threw it to Zhang Hongfei: "Take care of it. These things won't go to my side. All the cash will be put into the fund we established before."

He always had a fund in his hand, which was established long ago, and it was there before he even returned to Yushan Village. The purpose was to take care of the relatives of those comrades who died in battle.

Otherwise, in his capacity, how could he bring 10,000 back to his hometown when he retired.

"I know."

Zhang Hongfei nodded, took the documents, turned and left the hotel.

Ye Qiu then waved his hand: "Let's go and see how Zhu Cheng and Yan Hui talked to Hall Master Zhao."

Pang Wen stood there blankly, watching Ye Qiu get up and prepare to leave. What happened just now happened so quickly that his brain was in chaos for a while. He didn’t know the white man, but Charles still knew. During this time, Grantham sent to the provincial capital to work with the Jiuzhongtian Group as a representative of the cooperation. Then the white man is the head of Grantham in China. Not at all

Undoubtedly.

Grantham is the second largest jewelry family in the world. Such jewelry family, even the Tan family and Wan family in the provincial capital, pale in comparison with them.

But what did he see just now?

The head of Grantham in China, actually came to apologize to Ye Qiu?

And it was not only an apology, but also a loss of 200 million yuan plus a shop for Ye Qiu!

Let’s not talk about the shop, just the 200 million yuan, even if all the properties of their Pang family are sold now, that would be a big difference! Pang Wen realized at this time how ridiculous his actions were in front of Ye Qiu yesterday. The price of someone else drinking a bottle of wine is worth the cost of his own treat, and the compensation of 200 million yuan, even if it is. The Pang family has worked hard

I'm afraid it will be difficult to earn.

With these alone, he is far behind.

What right do you have to show off in front of Ye Qiu?

Coupled with Ye Qiu's background and the fuzzy figure he saw last night, Pang Wen felt his heart twitch suddenly, and a emotion called fear permeated his whole body.

"Apologize!" Pang Wen's body was agitated at this time. He recovered and saw that Ye Qiu was about to leave the restaurant. He ran over and stood in front of Ye Qiu, almost lowering his head to his knees: "Yesterday's. It was my fault, I'm really sorry."