Kuaishou BGM: This man is difficult to engage

Chapter 169: The Scavengers (21)

The night outside the window is at its thickest.

I don't know how long I sat there, until the right trouser pocket started to vibrate, and Qi Ye quickly left the bedroom.

A string of unfamiliar numbers appeared on the phone screen.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Is everything ready?"

The male voice after the electric current was blurred came out of the receiver, with a tone of high command.

Subconsciously turning his eyes to the closed door, Qi Ye moved towards the balcony of the living room. The cold night wind brushed against his cheeks, waking up his heart that was addicted to warmth.

He squeezed the phone expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll be there tomorrow night."

"Well," the other end of the phone paused, then suddenly changed his tone and sighed, "Xiao Qi... the future is dominated by you young people, don't let me down."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Qi Ye curled his lips, and said in an indifferent voice, "Don't worry."

The person on the other end hung up the phone in satisfaction, thus ignoring the boy's slight cold snort.

Never had hope, so why disappointment?

If you want to work hard for yourself, it depends on what price you are willing to pay!
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It was almost noon the next day when Ye Han woke up again.

The sun came in through the window, and a warm and fresh breath surrounded the nostrils.

Opening the bedroom door, the living room was quiet and there was no trace of popularity.

Ye Han wandered around the living room before finding a post-it note on the dining table.

"Breakfast is in the refrigerator. Remember to heat it in the microwave. If you are bored, watch TV and wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

The handwriting is not very good, but there is a long stream of intimacy.

Ye Han took out the meat buns and porridge from the refrigerator and ate them, touched his slightly distended stomach, and decided to go out after a moment of hesitation.

She didn't know what Qi Ye was going to do, but with a little brain, she could imagine that it must not be something she would like to see.

She couldn't convince herself that the peaceful and comfortable residence at this moment was obtained through normal means, and Qi Ye had something to hide from her.

But Ye Han didn't know where to find him.

The situation in Yuhangzhi is also unclear, and everything is a headache.

Ye Han was so engrossed in his thoughts that he was in a trance, closed the door and walked out in a daze.

The thin figure gradually moved away, and at the top of the anti-theft door close to the ceiling, a flashing red lens saw everything.

At the corner of the pier, Qi Ye slightly bent his lips while staring at the phone.

"What are you doing standing there and giggling! What about the goods!"

The middle-aged man had a fierce look on his face, and he spat viciously on the ground: "What on earth is Mr. Long thinking, to send a young boy to deliver the goods, and he is not afraid that something will go wrong and he will lose both goods!"

Hearing the man's disdainful and contemptuous words, Qi Ye slowly put away the smile on his lips, and the scabbed scar between his brows made his already cold facial features even clearer.

"Since you doubt Mr. Long's decision, you probably don't have much interest in the goods. You might as well find another source of goods."

After all, turn around and leave.

The man hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't go! The boy has a big temper. If Mr. Long knows that you despise the deal he made, I don't know what he will think!"

"Heh, at least I won't let my subordinates be threatened." Qi Ye stood on the spot and glanced lightly at the anxious man, "After all, you are not the only one who wants to do business with Mr. Long."

Qi Ye's last sentence completely hit the man's culprit, making him powerless to argue!

As Qi Ye said, the relationship between supply and demand in the market is tense now. There are so many buyers like him, but there are few stable and low-cost sources like Mr. Long. It is difficult for him not to bow his head.

"If you have something to say, come on, let's sit here and talk slowly."

(End of this chapter)