Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Here's the thing: the company wants to build a large-scale farmhouse recreation place in Xiaoliang village. It takes a fancy to an old man's two Mu fish pond, and Mr. Ye wants to include that two Mu fish pond in the scope of land acquisition; But when the old man heard that we were from Chunhui company, he asked for 10 million yuan of compensation

After hearing the order, Qian Xiaole comes straight to the point and gives Ye Qingcheng a headache.

"I see. Mr. Ye asked me to scare the old man today, so that he could hand over two acres of fish pond to Chunhui company."

Manager Qian is serious, but Ma Minghui's reply is cynical.

Ye Qingcheng immediately turned his face and said, "when Chunhui company is a black and astringent meeting? Who said he would give us the fish pond? "

"Ha ha - that's why Ye always doesn't want to give 10 million!"

"I'm not a big headed ghost, of course I don't want to give so much! Ma Minghui, you bastard, you are not from Chunhui company. How can I always feel that you turn your arm out? " Listen to Ma Minghui said a few words, ye almost did not give this month's big aunt out.

"Of course, I'm from Chunhui company. I can learn from my heart." Ma Minghui raised his hand and vowed to take an oath.

Ye Qingcheng glared at him and said, "enough! You can tell the old man in a moment that we can give him a maximum compensation of 800000 yuan. If you can't handle this, don't go back to the company today. "

Liang Desheng, an old man with two acres of running water fish pond in Liangjia Village, is in his fifties. When he was middle-aged, he lost his spouse and did not remarry. People in the village call him laoliangtou.

Laoliangtou has a 30-year-old son, Liang Tiezhu, who runs a Chinese restaurant in Donghai and seldom returns to the village once a year; So for a long time, laoliangtou lived alone in a small two-story building in the east of the village.

Since he has lived alone all these years, he has gradually developed his withdrawn character, and he hardly keeps in touch with the people in the village; Only a spoony are pinned on the two acres of fish fry in the pond.

"Mr. Ye, when we go to laoliangtou's house, shall we call village head Shangliang?"

The car has entered the interface of Fenggu Town, and it's about two kilometers to Liangjia Village. Qian Xiaole holds the steering wheel and asks without any idea.

"If you don't call him, the old man won't talk about it. He always wants me to give him a fee."

After dealing with village head Liang twice, ye Qingcheng has a bad impression on him.

"The strong dragon can't beat the local leader. In the village, the village head is the boss. Mr. Ye, you should buy a cigarette for village head Liang, then call him up and ask him to ask the fishpond owner for a favor for us. Maybe this problem is not so difficult."

Ma Minghui's words are very reasonable and insightful, but ye Qingcheng can't listen to them. He pouts back and says, "I'm not going to do this kind of thing when I beat a dog with steamed stuffed buns

"Is Mr. Ye reluctant to give up a cigarette?"

"You're right. Save as much as you can!

......

Ma Minghui immediately speechless, in the heart only secretly complain: woman, all special stingy, this is not a good thing!

Five minutes later, the Ford SUV crossed a low street lined with western style houses and finally stopped at the gate of a red brick courtyard.

Seeing that there was no padlock on the iron gate of the yard, manager Qian honked the horn twice, then raised his voice and yelled, "Uncle Liang, are you at home? I'm Qian Xiaole. I'm looking for you again. Please open the door

"Woof, woof, woof"

As soon as the words came down, there was a dog barking in the iron gate.

But after five minutes, there was no response.

"Not at home?" Ye Qingcheng wondered.

"It should be. There is no padlock on the iron door." Qian Xiaole came here twice and seems to be very experienced.

"Still sleeping in the house?"

Gu Xiaoman guessed.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the time on his mobile phone and said, "it's almost half past ten. How could he still be sleeping? In summer, the villagers get up at six o'clock to work

"It must still be inside. Manager Qian, you have a loud voice. Keep shouting." Ma Minghui said with a laugh.

"It's not as loud as honking." Gu Xiaoman glanced back at Ma Minghui, followed by a joke.

Qian Xiaole thought of the first time he came to look for laoliangtou when he was driving. Because he honked the horn a few times, he was scolded bloody by the eccentric old man, so he quickly shook his head and said, "I dare not honk the horn, otherwise the old man will curse, and the villagers nearby will take hoes to scare people."

"I'll have to trouble you to call." Ma Minghui chuckled, and Qian Xiaole continued to shout, "Uncle Liang, is uncle Liang at home?"

"Early in the morning, let's call a ball!"

Two minutes later, when everyone was in despair, there was a fork in the room.

Needless to say, this man is Lao Liangtou!

"Look, that's the strange temper!"

Qian Xiaole came back and said a word to Ma Minghui, as if to remind him that the old man is hard to deal with, otherwise his mouth, which can make the dead alive, would not be able to defeat him.

"It's kind of weird." Ma Minghui nodded and said to Ye Qingcheng and Qian Xiaole seriously, "when you introduce me later, you will say that I am Ye Chunhui, chairman of the board of directors."

"Poof"

Before we finish, Qian Xiaole and Gu Xiaoman are happy at the same time.

Ye Qingcheng grabbed Ma Minghui's ear and said, "do you want to take advantage of me?"

"Mr. Ye, if you want me to help you deal with this, you have to listen to me. I'm sure that Lao Liangtou doesn't know about your relationship with Mr. Ye." Ma Ming Hui is still serious.

Ye Qingcheng saw that the boy was not joking, so she had to nod her head in a deep voice, but she quickly asked, "you are ye Dong, who am I?"

"Of course you are my secret! I think you should take the banner of assistant Su! "

Ma Minghui stealthily smiles, and ye Qingcheng gives him a severe twist on his arm.

"Crunchy"

At this moment, the big iron gate rang and opened half a dozen times.

An energetic old man with thick eyebrows stood by the iron door, staring at the Ford SUV.

Qian Xiaole gets out of the car in a hurry to say hello. Ma Minghui and ye Qingcheng get out of the car.

"Sorry to disturb you again today, Mr. Liang."

If he had nothing to ask for, it is estimated that Qian Xiaole would not have talked to the old man who treats them as enemies in such a low voice.

"You stinky boy again? What else are you doing today? Have you figured out how to give me ten million? "

Lao Liangtou looks at the crowd and then throws a banter on Qian Xiaole.

"Mr. Liang, let's not talk about money first. Let me introduce the boss of our company. This is --"

"Come on, don't talk to me so much. In a word, ten million, will you give it? If you don't give it, go away immediately! "

With a wave of his hand, the old couple impatiently closed the iron door again.