Five million for such a counter? Are you kidding me? This was what Jiang Cheng was most confused about. However, Jiang Cheng felt that it would be a little too abrupt to ask this question. Therefore, Jiang Cheng changed his words and said with a smile, "Young Master Mo, what brand is this cabinet? Why don't I buy you a brand new one the next time I come over?"
Jiang Cheng's words were a test. If Young Master Mo couldn't tell him the brand, then it would mean that he was joking. Moreover, Young Master Mo's joke was obviously to trick Jiang Cheng.
This brand is the top wood products company in Samba. If I told you, you probably wouldn't recognize it. " Young Master Mo shook his head and said slowly.
"Don't worry, there is someone in our Lung Hing Society who can speak the language of Samba. If I tell him, he might be able to translate it." Jiang Cheng maintained a calm expression on his face. This time, he had to test Young Demon Lord to the end. He wanted to see if he was bragging or if he was telling the truth.
Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, decided to lie to the Demon Young Master. There wasn't a single foreigner in her Dragonrise Association, let alone people from Samba Country.
I'll tell you a Chinese name. It's very strange for them to translate the language of Samba into China. The manufacturer of the wood products is Warner Kaba.
"Warner Kaba?" Jiang Cheng repeated, then glanced at the captain of the World Traffic Police Force next to him. He hoped that the captain would give him some reaction.
After all, the captain was the captain of the World Traffic Police Force. Although he might not be proficient in the language of other countries, he should at least know a little, right?
However, to Jiang Cheng's surprise, the captain did not respond at all. When Jiang Cheng looked at the captain, the captain also looked at him with a puzzled look.
In the end, Jiang Cheng admitted defeat. For the time being, he believed that the other party was telling the truth. Then, he made it clear, "Young Master Mo, what I just said about going to Sang Ba might just be a plan. It hasn't been confirmed yet." How about this? Since your counter was destroyed by Zhao Hai, it has something to do with me, Jiang Cheng. Tell me, how much do you want me to pay? I'll give it to you right now.
When Jiang Cheng said this, Young Demon Lord's face suddenly flashed with a hint of joy. However, his expression was fleeting. Almost no one caught it, not even Jiang Cheng or the team leader.
This idiot Jiang Cheng actually believed it just like that. You just bragged to me that you wanted to go to Samba and that there were Samba people in the Lung Hing Society. Now, it seems that your bragging has been worn out.
At this moment, Young Demon Lord was quite confident in his ability to lie. Then, he waved his hand and slowly said to Jiang Cheng, "When we went to Sang Ba to buy it, they said that this was the last one. At that time, the Warner Kaba company announced that they would no longer produce wood products in the future and would instead focus on copper products. This made me feel very embarrassed. " Young Demon Lord looked very helpless as he played with his hair. Then, he added, "Now, even if I wanted to buy one, it would be quite difficult."
There are no more cabinets made by Warner Kaba in the black market. "
Yes. It could be said that it had become a collector's item. As long as it appeared on the market, it would be taken as a collector's item.
When Jiang Cheng heard Young Demon Lord's words, he felt that there was a hidden meaning behind his words. At the start, Jiang Cheng had intended to ask Young Demon Lord to say a number. However, Young Demon Lord had actually said so much.
In the end, Jiang Cheng guessed that Young Demon Lord probably wanted to extort a lot of money from him. So, Jiang Cheng asked bluntly, "Young Demon Lord, just say how much money you want. There's no need to beat around the bush. You don't even have a shred of money, do you?"
Hearing this, Young Demon Lord was stunned. He thought to himself, "This bastard actually knows what I'm thinking?"
The smile on his face became more and more stiff. Then, he looked at the captain next to him. He found that the captain's mouth was actually filled with a smile at this moment.
Young Demon Lord found himself in an awkward situation. Everyone around him thought that Jiang Cheng had seen through his true intentions. After saying so much, didn't he just want more money?
Although Young Demon Lord really thought so, of course, he couldn't make this idea public. If he did, how could he continue to mingle in Shanghai's bars?
"I don't want money."
Young Demon Lord said proudly. Then, he stood on the spot and turned around. He seemed to be saying to the people around him, "Did you see that? Actually, I don't need money. "
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he replied with a smile, "In that case, Zhao Hai, let's hurry up and leave. Otherwise, when he asks for money, we'll be in an awkward situation."
Zhao Hai walked past the man wearing a hip-hop hat and went to Jiang Cheng's side.
"Where are we going now?"
When Zhao Hai got close to Jiang Cheng, he asked.
However, what Zhao Hai didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng would directly throw a punch at Young Demon Lord. "What do you think? Of course, we're going back to the Lung Hing Society. Otherwise, do you still want to stay outside?
Also, you just ruined my plan. Now, I'm in a bad mood. How are you going to take responsibility for this?
"I …"
Zhao Hai wanted to say something but stopped. Then, he glanced at the people around him and added, "This isn't the time to talk about this, right? Let's leave first, shall we? "
Jiang Cheng thought about it and felt that it wasn't very reliable to talk about his and Zhao Hai's plan in a bar in Shanghai.
After all, the plan itself was targeted at Shanghai bars. If Young Demon Lord found out that the source of the plan was Jiang Cheng, he would probably lock Jiang Cheng in the bar until Jiang Cheng gave him an explanation.
"Young Demon Lord, Zhao Hai and I still have something to do. We have to leave now. You don't have to send us off."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said goodbye to Young Demon Lord and the leader. Although the leader was still a little reluctant to leave, he remembered that Jiang Cheng still had things to do, so he didn't want to disturb him. After all, what he wanted to ask Jiang Cheng to do was really insignificant.
"Jiang Cheng, remember to meet at the teahouse tomorrow at eight o 'clock?" The leader reminded him. He was afraid that Jiang Cheng had already forgotten about this matter.
"Don't worry, how could I forget such an important matter?" Jiang Cheng laughed, then turned around and left.
After leaving Shanghai bars, he immediately questioned Zhao Hai, "Why were you caught by Young Demon Lord? Why are you so stupid?
Jiang Cheng, I didn't want to do it either. If it wasn't for Young Demon Lord's elite bodyguards, my plan would have succeeded. " Zhao Hai explained, directly blaming the elite bodyguards.
This was also something that Jiang Cheng didn't expect. In other words, this was something that Jiang Cheng lacked when considering.
"Aren't you blaming me for this?" Jiang Cheng asked, looking at Zhao Hai with dry eyes.
At this time, the surrounding people all had strange expressions. It seemed that they were very strange about Zhao Hai's appearance.
"Jiang Cheng, let's talk about this when we go back. Look at the scratches on my body. Those who don't know would probably think that I was beaten by my wife. "
The people next to him just now focused their attention on Zhao Hai because of the scratches on his clothes. At this moment, someone jumped out and said, "Mom, you said that uncle is …"
A handsome young man pointed at Zhao Hai's nose and said. However, before he could finish his words, an adult woman next to him covered the little boy's mouth and staggered away with the little boy.
"Next time, don't speak carelessly. Do you understand?"
As the adult woman's voice gradually sank, Zhao Hai found that more and more people were looking at him. At this moment, he couldn't hold back his inner impatience. He rushed to the Pentium.
"Jiang Cheng, I'm leaving first. You can walk here alone like a snail."
Jiang Cheng looked at the impatient look on Zhao Hai's face. His state of mind was calmer than Zhao Hai's. If Jiang Cheng's clothes were scratched into strips by others, it was estimated that Jiang Cheng would not choose to run away. Instead, he would openly accept the people's comments. He understood that these people's comments wouldn't have any effect at all.
After Jiang Cheng got in the car, he turned around and looked at Zhao Hai with a smile.
"Why did you run so fast just now? I almost couldn't catch up with you. "
In fact, when he spoke, he lied to Zhao Hai. In fact, he didn't run over just now. He just watched Zhao Hai run over and just walked over.
However, Zhao Hai didn't know about this. Zhao Hai slowly replied, "Didn't you see that group of people pointing at me and looking at me with the same gaze? I was about to break down at that time.
What's there to be afraid of? I think you're still too young. " Jiang Cheng's gaze became deep. He looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Forget it. This matter is over. Let's hurry back to the Lung Hing Society."
Because of the incident just now, Jiang Cheng also forgot to ask Zhao Hai why his plan failed and the specific reason for the failure.
When they returned to the headquarters of the Lung Hing Society, Britney stood at the door to welcome them.
"Britney, it's you?" At that moment, Jiang Cheng was stunned. He stared straight at her. There seemed to be countless doubts in his heart. The first to bear the brunt was, "Why are you standing here?"
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