Don't mess with the rich girl

"Sorry, my man is not sensible. I have taught him a lesson." Steve Bowen sincerely apologized to Mrs. Hua.

Hua Qinghe looked at the white man on his side. Seeing that there were red fingerprints on his face, he knew that he had caused trouble. She said slightly unhappily, "it's not an example."

"Yes," Steve Bowen nodded respectfully.

"Qingqing, let's go." Hua Qinghe's always warm eyes, but he has a thin anger.

Mu Qingqing wants to take off his coat and return it to moxiao River, but moxiao River speaks. "Wear it so that others won't take advantage of it."

Hua Qinghe glanced at the moxiao river. She couldn't help looking more.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Mu Qingqing smiled with warmth in her heart. I just think moxiaohe is a completely good man.

The storm at the reception was gradually far away from her, and her heart sank. Holding the moxiaohe wine red suit and coat in her hand, she felt particularly kind. It was the moxiao river that had nothing to do with her that first came to find her in this foreign country.

The wooden house made her really feel the biting cold of the cold winter and the last month.

She followed Hua Qinghe into the door of Hua's house. This trip tossed until midnight. She was too sleepy.

"Qingqing, go and have a rest." Hua Qinghe touched her head, took a look at the wine red suit in her hand, and quietly watched her take it upstairs.

"Good night, aunt." Mu Qingqing took this dress into the bedroom, hurriedly took a hot bath and put on clean pajamas.

While lying in bed, Mu Qingqing picked up moxiaohe's suit and looked carefully. The color of this dress was similar to that of Steve Bowen's. she carefully recalled that there was dark blood on Steve Bowen's shoulder, which was a phenomenon after drying up. These people should be businessmen, but why do businessmen still have these bloody storms?

She rubbed her cheeks. She thought she was thinking too much. Maybe others just had a nosebleed or something?

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The lanterns are all over the red light district of country h. before the reception is over, Steve Bowen took his men and moxiaohe to the red light district to continue the unfinished business last night.

"Mr. Chen, you don't obey the rules." Steve Bowen played with the steel ball in his hand and looked at the moxiao river with gloomy eyes.

He didn't send an invitation to moxiaohe. Instead, the man took the opportunity to slip into the reception in an attempt to sign the contract at the reception. It's beautiful.

"Your time is precious, and I don't have much time. My family still urges me to go back quickly." Murakawa River Dala sat on the sofa. In the dim light, he also saw the dark blood on Steve Bowen's shoulder. "I come to do business with you in good faith. I'm not the kind of person who talks."

"The contract has been brought, but you are too impatient. You should not be eager for quick success and instant benefit in business." Steve Bowen frowned. The son of the upstart would shake some cleverness. Instead of looking for someone else to talk about business at the reception, he set up a flag of the upstart. Such people can make use of it.

"That character is naturally formed, and I can't change it for a while." moxiaohe's staring at the contract he brought, and his eyes are going to straighten.

Steve Bowen ate a watermelon without delay and was not in a hurry to sign the contract.

Moxiaohe poured him a glass of whisky, and the ice reflected a shining light in the dim light. He handed the glass to Steve Bowen. "To tell you the truth, I recently got into trouble with a chick and made her belly big. Now my family is urging me to marry her back. However, my grandfather is so stingy that he won't take more than 10 million bride price. But that chick bit 20 million bride price and won't marry less. Otherwise, he will sue me in front of the old man."

While talking, moxiao river filled his wine glass with many more. "How hard do you say men do!"

Steve Bowen smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is so rich that he can marry that woman? It's OK to have children and get rid of them? It's necessary to spend so much time on this trip?"

"You don't understand." moxiaohe waved his hand. "The old man pressed me and didn't do anything. He won't leave me a penny of his property in the future."

Steve Bowen smiled knowingly. Now he understood why he had to do this business not far from the moxiao river. Not for the family's legacy.

It seems that the world is as black as crows. It's all about money.

"Do you know Miss mu?" Steve Bowen thought of the coat he wore on Mu Qingqing and what Mu Qingqing said. On second thought, maybe they knew each other?

"Who is Miss mu?" moxiaohe asked him blankly for the first time.

"At the reception, you give her your coat, that's the girl." the adoptive daughter of old Hua and Mrs. Hua, if Mo Xiaohe has anything to do with them, he has to respect them.

"I don't know. I just can't see good family women being taken advantage of. Just play with those Yingyan outside. Don't touch such a naughty girl." moxiaohe added wine to Steve Bowen's glass again.

Steve Bowen's inquiring eyes swept over him. After confirming that he had nothing to do with Mu Qingqing, the topic turned to business.

"Your country sells tobacco from the Monopoly Bureau L, so it's not easy for you to cross this floor and buy from me." Steve Bowen knows the inside story. In this business, naturally, you have to understand the market of various countries.

In the country where moxiao river is located, tobacco can only be sold with the permission of the Monopoly Bureau. The purchase can not bypass this position. Although the batch he enters is small, he has to be inspected before entering the customs. Steve Bowen wants to explore his sales channels.

"I have my channels. Just sell me the goods. I've been in many industries and the starting batch is too large. I just want to make a difference to my grandfather. Who wants to do this business so that all his children and grandchildren can do this." Mo Xiaohe didn't say much, so he just drank with Steve Bowen.

Without access, Steve Bowen didn't force him to say it. The moxiao river filled him with two whole bottles of whisky. Steve Bowen couldn't hold his head. He reached out and pressed the top of the glass. "Well, that's it today. I've signed the contract. I'll send someone to deal with the rest."

Moxiaohe opened the file bag and read the contract in full. After reading it for a long time, he said slightly drunk, "I can't understand the labor contract. I believe you when you run such a large tobacco company. I signed the contract. Brother, you can't go back."

Then he picked up his pen and signed Chen Xin's name. The deal is a third done.

"When will the deposit be paid?" Steve Bowen rubbed his temples, and the remaining reason kept him awake and remembered the deposit.

"The contract has been signed. The deposit can't be less. Don't worry. Pay 80% of the deposit on the day of delivery and the remaining 20% after settlement." moxiaohe vowed. "I'm stuck tight. I pay most attention to paying money and delivering goods."

Steve bowenby made an 'OK' gesture, and his head was dizzy over the liquor.

Both of them drank equally. Steve Bowen couldn't stand steadily and stumbled away holding the sofa.

After he left, moxiaohe poured the remaining liquid in the cup on the ground, looked at another bottle of whisky mixed with coke and Sprite on the tea table and said, "you can't kill him."

"Brother Mo, are you really going to pay him an 80% deposit?" Xiao Jiu asked with some worry.

"The team will try to recover the loss." moxiaohe stood up and felt that he had entered the play too soon.

Xiao Jiu nodded thoughtfully and followed moxiao River in the direction of the hotel.

The business went very smoothly, with few strong obstacles. Steve Bowen began to stock up as soon as the contract was signed. The moxiao River, on the other hand, wanders back and forth from the red light district every day, singing and dancing every night. It's a style that the son of a nouveau riche has never seen the world and is especially playful. After staying for a few days, Steve Bowen informed him that the goods were ready before he left in dismay.

Soon after, a ship carrying tobacco set out from the wharf of country h, sailed by water to another country, and then turned to the country where the moxiao river is located. The deposit was transferred into Steve Bowen's account. Looking at the numbers beating on the computer screen, he smiled grimly.

This is not the final figure. The final wealth value will not be available until the buyer gets the goods.

At 12:00 p.m., at the checkpoint in city B, the anti drug team waited here early and successfully stopped two large trucks transporting tobacco. However, after searching the whole vehicle, they didn't find what they wanted to check.

Hearing the news, Wang Xianliang immediately contacted moxiaohe.

"They didn't find the goods. Is the news of your investigation true and reliable?" Wang Xianliang looked black and had made the worst plan to detain their car. But this will certainly affect their undercover plan.

"Nothing was found." Wang Xianliang repeated. This trip cost some money, and we can't draw water with a bamboo basket.

"Where is the card point? I'll come over in person. I'll call the boss on the grounds that tobacco needs a license." moxiaohe thought about it. Maybe they missed something. He used his perspective to see what he might find out.

The vehicle was detained, and the driver took the initiative to call moxiaohe to explain the situation. Half an hour later, moxiaohe arrived at the checkpoint in a fiery red convertible.

Crossing the blockade, he walked towards the anti drug captain with a careless posture. When he reached the house, he took out some cigarettes from the cigarette box, handed them and said, "come on, have a cigarette."

The anti drug captain naturally refused with a black face. "Comrade, please show me your ID card."