Chapter 1089: A big official


Negotiations must not be dry talks. Firstly, Ma Lao Er doesn't know Mr. Bi at all, and he can't speak up if he goes up there. Secondly, since he wants to make the other party sell his face, he also needs a person of considerable weight. , You can thread the bridge in the middle.
Ma Lao Er pondered for a long time, and finally found a member of the New Yuan District Council. The other party knew Lao Bi, and was also responsible for the construction of the district, and also spoke to Lao Bi's company in the parliament. This way, the operation is more certain.
More than two o'clock in the afternoon.
Guan Qi stood on the road with Ao Qing eyes, yawning non-stop.
"Slot, how is your state these days like smoking a big cigarette?" Ma Lao Er asked with a smile.
"I just came out, people in our family are looking for me to gather, and my former classmates and friends are also his mother looking for me to gather. After drinking, I do some work in bed and do it overnight...!" Guan Qi said Said speechlessly: "You tell me, if I do it again tonight, I definitely can't take off my pants. I can only shave and rinse my mouth."
"Haha!"
Ma's second smiled: "Then you can't, call me at night, I'll come for you."
"Properly." Guan Qi nodded his teeth, "has the person you're looking for come?"
"It seems to have just arrived, let's go, go in and take a look."
"Walk."
A group of four or five people stood on the side of the road and chatted for a while, then walked into the hospital.
...
Twenty minutes later, the fourth floor of the inpatient department.
"Hey, second child, here and here." A middle-aged man in his forties waved his hand with a smile.
Ma Lao Er immediately greeted him, stretched out his hand and said, "Trouble, Brother Qian."
"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. Qian patted Ma's second on the shoulder: "There are a lot of people inside. If you want to talk, you can talk to him."
Ma's second nodded after a start: "Haha, all right, I understand."
"He loves face, you know."
"Good!" Ma Lao Er responded again.
"Let's go." Councillor Qian asked, turned around and took Ma's second child into the ward.
There are a lot of people in the room. About seven or eight people are sitting on both sides of the hospital bed in the middle. Fatty Bi, lying on the bed with a fixed frame, hangs his right leg with a drip, bruised all over his body and his lips are swollen. The two sausages are the same, in short they look miserable.
"Lao Bi, let me introduce you. This is the second child in Dirt Street, the general manager of Tiancheng Group." Councillor Qian took the second child to the bed: "He will come and see you."
Upon hearing this, Liu Zishu stepped forward and put some nutritional products bought on the road by the bed.
Old Bi turned his head and glanced at Ma Lao Er, and replied blankly: "We have no friendship, why do you think of looking at me?"
As the saying goes, he doesn’t hit the smiley man with his hand. Ma's second thought he was carrying something to see him, so he had to show some face, at least on the surface, he seemed to be able to make it through, but he didn’t expect this guy to just speak with his mouth. Quite choking.
"Old Bi, because of the election of the chief congressman, Wei Kun knows her second child and Director Qin." Councillor Qian immediately made a round of battle, "Well, as soon as he heard about your relationship If you have a problem, come over and have a look and help make peace."
"Yeah." Ma's second word immediately interjected: "As soon as Wei Kun was arrested last night, his family came to him, crying and making noises and insisted that we help to make peace. I am. This thought...we didn't have the chance to contact President Bi before, so we asked Brother Qian to come over and take a look."
Lao Bi lay on the bed, glanced at Ma Lao Er with his eyelids, and greeted him in a grand manner: "Give me a gun."
The guy next to him immediately got up, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and ordered one for Lao Bi.
Lao Bi took a slow sip, and ignored Ma Lao Er, and asked the guy: "Has the head office paid the money?"
"Yes, I just called 10 million today." The guy nodded in response.
Standing at the door, Guan Qi frowned as he watched the fat-eared Lao Bi laying a score on the bed, pretending to be B, and holding the tune while speaking.
"Let the finance call the head office and continue to ask for money. This bit of money is enough to make the payment." Lao Bi frowned slightly, pinched the cigarette between his thumb and index finger, and said with his sausage mouth: "This cigarette is not right. , Smoking and coughing, get me some shredded tobacco tomorrow."
"Hey!" The guy nodded like he was serving his father.
Ma's second blinked and forced himself to be patient and said, "Ms. Bi, Wei Kun is really clueless and impulsive... but who are you? Standing in Xinyuan District and stomping. , Then I don’t know how many construction companies are shivering... Don’t be like him, you have to lose too much! And I also talked to the living village, they are willing to compensate... I can give you about one hundred. By the way... I know that you are not short of money, but what you should show must also show... I just ask you to raise your hands and let Wei Kun go."
Old Bi tilted his head and pinched his cigarette: "What is your name?"
"...!" Ma Lao Er was startled.
"Ma's second, right?" Old Bi seemed to remember his name for a long time, and asked without any expression on his face: "Where is Qin Yu? Didn't he know Wei Kun, why didn't he come? ?"
"Ah, he went to the police station for a meeting, otherwise he must come and have a look." Ma Lao Er said smoothly.
"I started selling medicine, and now they are all busy people." Old Bi flicked soot on the ground, squinted at Ma's second and asked: "Last night, did you take the people away from the joint defense? "
Ma Lao Er felt that the other person's attitude was a little wrong, and his expression disappeared.
"Wei Kun shot me with a gun, you don't know," Lao Bi asked with a frown, "How can we still carry people away?"
"Haha, didn't I come over to talk to you about this matter. If you are in the Superintendent, he can't escape." Ma's second replied softly.
"Hurry up and send people to Fengbei, there is a JB talk about this." Old Bi threw away his cigarette butt: "I don't want the money he paid, so I want to sentence him."
"CNM, how can you pretend to be B?!"
An abrupt curse rang out~EbookFREE.me~ Guan Qi stepped forward and cursed: "Wei Kun was sentenced in Fengbei, so your company is not working in Songjiang? Tell you well, you don’t agree. You can understand it, but at least it looks like a person, right?! You still smoke the shreds. I will order a gas tank and put it in your mouth. I don't think you can cough anymore!"
When the words fell, everyone in the room was stunned for an instant, including Ma Lao Er, looking at Guan Qi in amazement.
"You can't kill a person, let alone, can it be possible for you to pay people early?" Guan Qi stared at him and continued to curse: "I will pay you a million. CNM's. If you change it to me, you won’t have a penny. You sentence me to ten years, and if I come out, I will give you another one and it will collapse."
"Hey, brother, brother, don't say anything..." Senator Qian gave him a shot.
"How old are you?!" Lao Bi came back to his senses and pointed at Guan Qi and Ma Lao Er and cursed: "Don't say you two errands came here, even if Qin Yu came by himself today, he is not good. Do you understand?!"
"Hullah!"
Six or seven people in the house stood up and surrounded Ma Lao Er and others.
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