The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 586: The King of Ten Thousand Words

As they were talking, they happened to run into Mika and others.

After seeing Xiang Yu and Ziqiao, Meijia couldn't help but complain: "Hey~ Lu Ziqiao! Where have you been? Why is it so hard to find food? I'm not hungry, but the baby is~"

Xiang Yu felt a little embarrassed, as if he had indeed forgotten about them all.

Ziqiao laughed and said, "We have more important things to do now than finding food. If we succeed, we won't have to worry about food for the whole year! By the way, this cake is for you, eat it first."

Meijia couldn't help but said nervously: "Don't scare me, those who said this line in police movies never had a good ending."

Curry Sauce took the pastry without hesitation.

"Curry, take care of her for me."

Ziqiao didn't want to waste time, so he took Xiang Yu and left, saying to Meijia, "Wait for my good news."

"Hey, hey."

Mika looked at the two people's backs worriedly as they left.

Nuolan hesitated for a moment and comforted him: "It's okay, Ziqiao is still very reliable now, we just need to follow him and see."

Ziqiao returned to where he was just now, and said calmly to several people wearing plaid shirts of different colors, "You won't be able to attract investment like this."

Several people in plaid shirts immediately perked up and started serving cakes and red wine.

Ziqiao said as he drank some red wine: "I can teach you how to attract investment, and even help you attract investment, but I have conditions!"

"You say!"

The plaid shirts were a little excited.

"I want half of the investment you guys brought in! Including follow-up investment!"

Ziqiao finally revealed his true purpose, and it was a very high price.

"so much?"

Green plaid shirt frowned.

"Yes, the project is ours. Isn't it too much for you to take half of it?"

Ziqiao said calmly, "A lot? I don't think so, because without me, you wouldn't be able to attract investment! Your eloquence is ridiculous!"

Plaid shirts: “.”

What kind of truth are you talking about?

The man in the gray plaid shirt thought for a moment and said, "That won't work. We've already invested a lot in the early stages. It's too much for you to take away half of it without any evidence."

Xiang Yu said on the side: "It is precisely because you have invested a lot. If you can't get investment, the energy and time you spent before will be wasted."

Ziqiao immediately seized the opportunity and said, "At least three floors. We can discuss the subsequent investment."

Seeing that the men in plaid shirts were still hesitating, Ziqiao seized the opportunity to put pressure on them and said, "I'll give you one minute to think about it."

Ziqiao took a sip of red wine. He looked calm on the outside, but he was actually extremely nervous inside.

If we can fool them and get them to invest, then we won't have to worry about the money for our child's milk powder.

At this time, Meijia, Nuolan, Curry Sauce and others were already watching from the side.

Nuolan whispered, "Tsk tsk, Ziqiao's aura is quite strong."

Meijia asked with concern: "Nuolan, Curry Sauce, do you think Ziqiao can attract investment?"

Curry Sauce shook his head quietly: "I don't know, I can't see through Brother Ziqiao's routine at all."

Nuolan thought for a moment and said, "It should be a bit difficult. I guess we'll have to bargain."

A minute passed.

Ziqiao said expressionlessly, "Okay, one minute has passed, and the previous agreement is invalid. Think about it carefully. Do you plan to work 996 as a social animal in the future? Or do you want to continue to strive for your ideals? I am confident that I can attract investment for you! If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

"do not!"

"Let's discuss the previous agreement in detail."

"I agree. There was no hope in the first place. I have approached many people, but no one wants to invest! But we have to renegotiate the subsequent profit-sharing agreement."

One of the men in a plaid shirt agreed, and then several others followed suit.

It would be strange if someone invested in your project, Ziqiao secretly complained in his heart, just these mechanical mice and mechanical snakes, and cloud cat raising, what kind of cat and dog projects are these? However, his goal has been achieved, so Ziqiao just went with the flow.

After finding some paper and pen at the scene, Ziqiao wrote an agreement after some bargaining.

The general content was about the profit sharing. Ziqiao generously gave up the subsequent profit sharing since he probably wouldn't get any anyway.

The contract is signed in four copies, and then signed and fingerprinted.

Putting the contract in his arms, Ziqiao said to the three men in plaid shirts, "Okay, listen to me from now on! Give me your project information first, and then wait for me here for a while."

"Let's discuss it. When Mr. Huang comes, I will start to tell you about these projects. You can criticize my other projects and then pretend to invest in my project."

"When Mr. Huang comes and sees that I want to invest, he will definitely be interested. Then you can bargain with me and say that my investment is too little."

Zi Qiao chuckled and said, "If he also bids for investment, you should raise the price as well, but remember not to raise it too much, so as not to scare him away. You should show an aura of determination to win, otherwise Mr. Huang may not believe you, understand?"

Ziqiao and Xiang Yu discussed strategies.

"OK."

Xiang Yu suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Oh, by the way, I have another question."

Zi Qiao gestured, "What's your question? Tell me."

Xiang Yu said worriedly, "Boss Huang knows us. It's obvious that we're being exposed. We should find two people he doesn't know to raise the price."

"Oh~ What should I do?" Ziqiao frowned. Now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "We can look for Dali and Hu Qiang. They were standing far away at the time and probably didn't know we knew each other."

Ziqiao frowned and said, "But they don't look like investors, do they?"

Xiang Yu stroked his chin and said, "I think they can play the role of the rich second generation."
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On the other side, in the mahjong hall next to the dance floor.

"Ah~"

Yifei came over after hearing the screams, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Hu Qiang's distorted expression under Dali's hands.

Dali likes internships so much and learns all kinds of knowledge. Of course he has learned massage, but Dali's massage was taught by Brother Huang who was introduced by Xiang Yu. It specializes in treating injuries from falls.

"Does it still hurt?"

After giving Hu Qiang a massage, Dali asked softly.

Hu Qiang's face was flushed at this moment.

Before Hu Qiang could say anything, Yifei suddenly said, "Hu Qiang, why don't your arms and legs work well?"

Hu Qiang originally wanted Dali to press him again. Although it was a little painful at first, it still felt good after the pain.

Hu Qiang smiled and said, "Hey, it's much better. How about we go back and continue dancing?"

Dali smiled and said, "Farewell, let's play something else."

After saying that, he pointed at the mahjong table next to him.
"how about this?"

"Mahjong!"

Hu Qiang immediately smiled and said, "I like this the most."

Dali was a little surprised and asked, "You are actually good at this?"

Hu Qiang said confidently: "Of course not! Let me tell you, I have been playing mahjong with my parents since I was a child."

"Teacher Hu, let's go together!"

Dali called out to Yifei who was standing beside him.

"Okay."

Dali, Yifei, Hu Qiang and a very outgoing man sat at a table together.

Hu Qiang sat down and boasted, "I can draw a complete set of mahjong tiles with my eyes closed!"

As he spoke, Hu Qiang picked up a mahjong tile and touched it.

"North Wind!"

When it lit up, Hu Qiang couldn't believe his eyes. He actually saw a big S!

"Eh? Why are they English letters?"

Hu Qiang was confused. Then he picked up another Mahjong tile, which was a B. So Hu Qiang said in surprise, "Hey, this Mahjong tile is really a bit strange!"

"This is English Mahjong. You have to pick out as many English words as possible from the 14 tiles and then connect them into sentences."

The man on the side explained to Hu Qiang.

"I understand. My English is pretty good! Come on, let's fight."

Hu Qiang was stunned for a moment, but after all, he had just passed the college entrance examination, so his English was still passable.

And Dali is right next to us, so we can't give in now.

Soon, the four of them had arranged the mahjong and picked up the cards.

Yifei looked at the English Mahjong in front of her and suddenly said, "By the way, Hu Qiang, you are going to prepare for the Level 4 exam, right? I may be the invigilator then."

"Invigilator? Do we really need to send you out for this?"

Hu Qiang was a little puzzled. With Hu Yifei's title and level, the invigilator should not have any use for this great god.

Speaking of this, Yifei said angrily: "Young people nowadays don't study hard. Many of them ask others to take the CET-4 and CET-6 exams for them. How can I not take action? This kind of evil trend must be stopped."

Dali nodded and said, "Freshmen usually don't ask others to take the exam for them because their English scores are pretty good, so now it's popular to ask high school students to take the exam for them."

"High school student?"

Yifei was stunned for a moment. She had never thought of this.

It was Hu Qiang's turn to play cards. While playing cards, Hu Qiang said, "Yes, high school students' English is much better than some sophomores."

As soon as the fight was over, Dali immediately said, "Bang!"

Dali changed the position of the cards and then showed them.

Dali said confidently: "behavioristics is an adjective, behaviorism, I'm kidding."

The three of them were stunned for a moment. This was too fast.

After more than a dozen rounds, Yifei's face had turned pale.

Yifei only won twice, Hu Qiang and the man won once each, and the rest were all won by Dali.

It is obvious that academic masters have a natural advantage in this kind of game.

Dali laughed and said, "I'm wrong again."

Facing Dali's continuous winning, the man exclaimed: "Miss, you are a master. I would like to call you the King of Ten Thousand Words."