Chapter 330

e two sisters as soon as he saw Qin Xi and Qin Yi come out.He leered at Qin Xi, pointed to the excavator beside him, and said with a smile, "Beauty, we even brought this guy here. Of course, we're her...Chapter 330

Imperial Club, top floor VIP suite.

A tall man with short hair, a cross-shaped death tattoo on his chin that connected directly to his neck, and a prominent scar on the left half of his face gave him a terrifyingly vicious appearance.

This scar-faced man is Long San. At this time, he is sitting on a high-end sofa, with two beauties on his left and right. There is also a fruit platter and plenty of drinks on the tea table.

Zhao Hua cautiously stood before the tea table, trembling as he said, “Brother Long, I came to you today because there’s something I want to ask of you!”

"Let it rip!"

Long San said with a fierce face.

Zhao Hua hurriedly said: “I want to ask Long Ge to bring some brothers out to seal the warehouse of Longhe Building Materials, preventing them from shipping goods. At that time, I will come forward, and then you will be willing to negotiate.”

Long San only then realized that Zhao Hua was a walking ATM. He pushed the two beauties beside him away: “You guys go out first!”

Soon, only Long San and Zhao Hua were left in the private room.

Since you found me, you should know my rules. I don't do business for less than three million!

Long San, with a cigar clamped between his lips, smiled and said to Zhao Hua,

Zhao Hua hurriedly stepped forward, bowing to light a cigar for Long San, and then said, "Brother Long, I naturally understand your rules. It's just that unfortunately, I was just fired by Longhe Building Materials today and don't have much money on hand."

"No money"

Long San frowned, his voice turned cold.

"Brother Long, please don't worry. To be honest with you, I only have one million in my hands. As long as Brother Long helps me get back to Longhe Building Materials, I promise you that after the deal is done, I will get another two million from the company and show my gratitude."

Zhao Hua said with a smile, his eyes full of madness.

Longsan just casually said three million. In fact, although he's the person in charge of the Imperial Dynasty Club, the money actually goes straight to the Wei family's pocket. He doesn't get much himself.

However, Zhao Hua's plan could allow him to take down three million at once, which would be equal to his income for a year at the Imperial Club.

"I can temporarily take one million from you, but when you return to Longhe Building Materials, I want five million!"

Dragon Three Lion's wide mouth opened, but he only wants six million to lead people out and obstruct the shipment of Dragon River Building Materials warehouse.

Zhao Hua gritted her teeth and bargained, "I'll give you one million first, and another four million after the deal is done. If you agree, I can give you the one million now."

"Okay, deal!"

Long San also knew that just bringing over a dozen people out would be enough to earn five million, which was already very good.

Zhao Hua finally let out a sigh of relief. He had received 2.5 million from the other five people, and now that he was spending one million, he could still make a profit of 1.5 million.

Most importantly, he believes that as long as Long San appears, he will be able to return to Longhe Building Materials.

As soon as I get back to the company, I can earn back all the money I spent.

The next day, as usual, Yang Chen first sent Xiao Xiao to kindergarten and then Qin Xi to the company. He became a free man again.

Just as he was considering where to go, his phone suddenly rang. It was Xia He's call.

"Yang Chen, are you available I'd like to see you!"

As soon as Yang Chen answered the phone, Xia He's gentle voice suddenly rang out.

"Are you having any trouble"

Yang Chen suddenly felt a bit worried. Zhuang Bifan's death, after all, had something to do with Xia He, and he couldn't guarantee that the Zhuang family wouldn't seek revenge on Xia He.im with a cold face and asking, "Which hand hit President Qin, and which foot kicked President Qin Either you cripple yourself, or I'll do it myself. But if I do it, it won't be as simple as one hand...