The people who ride in my car are all bigwigs in the industry

Chapter 219, Hu Wenjun, a great benevolent man

"Ha, that's 100 million. Okay, since you like to pretend, then don't blame me for slapping you. Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, you two come here." After Ma Dehua finished speaking, he yelled directly.

I saw two strong young men squeezed in from the crowd outside the door.

"The two of you are squatting at the mountain entrance leading to Fengling Temple, and you have been watching me until 11:30. If a decoration team arrives, report to me immediately." Fan arrangement.

Watching the two subordinates leave, Ma Dehua added some hot water to his tea mug, then blew and said: "Boy, have you seen how much a whole million is? Do you regret it now? Regret is useless , you two just stay here honestly."

"I'm sorry, it's still an hour and a half. Make us a cup of tea." Hu Wenjun not only showed no timidity, but turned his back on the customer and directly asked Ma Dehua for water.

"It would be nice to give you a chair to sit on, and make you fucking tea? You really think you are the boss." Ma Dehua was stunned for a moment, then cursed.

"Mr. Hu, if you don't mind drinking it, you can drink mine. This is the tea I made by combining various herbs and tea leaves." Li Changfeng, who was standing at the side, handed over his teapot obediently.

Hu Wenjun was really thirsty.He took a sip from the insulated teapot that Li Changfeng handed over, and felt that it was the first time he drank this kind of tea. He was a little surprised and said: "Li Daochang, your tea is really strange, bitter and sweet, and also has a refreshing taste. , not bad.”

After going back and forth, Hu Wenjun and Li Changfeng chatted about tea in Ma Dehua's office without being noticed. They didn't take Ma Dehua seriously for a long time, and they had no worries about being exposed.

Ma Dehua snorted coldly, turned on the computer directly, and started playing Doudizhu.

"You're stupid, if you split the pair, you'll be in the middle of your game." Just as Ma Dehua was playing, and when he clicked the mouse on a pair of jacks and was about to play a card, a voice "pointed" directly behind him. .

Ma Dehua looked back, and Hu Wenjun was squinting at his computer screen with his hands behind his back.Ma Dehua frowned and said angrily: "Just now he couldn't afford a pair of 10s, but can he just ask for a bunch of Js?"

After speaking, Ma Dehua still sent out the pair of Js.The tragedy is that the next player immediately made a pair of aces, completely crushing Ma Dehua.Facts speak louder than words, and Ma Dehua was a little speechless.

"Ha, what did I say?" Hu Wenjun said proudly from the side.

"You stay on the side, damn, you are still in the mood to see me. Think about how you can find the steps to go down at 11:30." Ma Dehua immediately yelled at Hu Wenjun.

"Looking at cards is as blind as looking at people, and there is no hope." After finishing speaking, Hu Wenjun sat back in his seat and began to scan his mobile phone.

Time passed quickly, and it took Ma Dehua seven or eight decks of cards. The hour and minute hands pointed to 11:30. Ma Dehua turned off the phone and came to Hu Wenjun with his hands in his pockets. Hey, it's [-]:[-], can we get to know each other?"

Hu Wenjun was still concentrating on playing his mobile game, without raising his head, he said, "Why are you so anxious, I just sent a WeChat message, and the decoration team will be here in a while."

Ma Dehua looked up to the sky and smiled lightly: "There are only 10 minutes left, and you still want to stand here and pretend to be strong?"

"Come on, folks, my bet with this foreign Didi driver is about to come to an end, everyone come over to see if this guy has the strength to save Feng Lingguan." Maybe it feels like time is coming soon When he arrived, he had the chance to win, so Ma Dehua summoned the people and staff around the office, eager to embarrass Hu Wenjun.

And most of the people who gathered around knew about the bet that Ma Dehua made with Hu Wenjun just now, it was almost 11:30 at this time, and there was still no big movement.Someone who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal interjected: "Young man, can you do it? Is there anyone here to practice Fengling Temple?"

"Oh, young man, it's good that you want to help, but it's hurtful for you to make Li Dao Changkong happy like this."

"Oh, I originally thought that the decoration company would take a break during the Chinese New Year, and then go up the mountain to burn incense in Fengling Temple, but it seems that there is no hope."

Various noises such as complaints from the crowd can be heard endlessly.

Just as Ma Dehua was pacing back and forth in front of Hu Wenjun and Li Changfeng in a victorious posture, his cell phone rang suddenly.Ma Dehua glanced at the caller ID, it was the mobile phone number of the person he sent just now.Thinking that the two of them should have seen a place to eat, they called themselves to ask if they could go back to the demolition headquarters.So Ma Dehua answered the phone confidently.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, why don't you just find a nearby restaurant to eat first, remember to get the invoice... What is it? Six trucks just arrived at the mountain entrance? They are loaded with a lot of cement and bricks?" He exhaled, but he immediately reacted, deliberately lowered the volume, and walked to a corner of the office.

"Did you read it wrong? Could those trucks just pass by?" Madehua asked in a low voice on purpose.

At this moment, Hu Wenjun's cell phone rang, and Hu Wenjun connected the phone directly, turned the phone to speakerphone and turned the volume to the maximum.

"Mr. Hu, hello, we are the engineering decoration team called by Sister Yan. We arrived at the location you designated 5 minutes ago. You see, we also arrived on time. Can you give us half an hour for lunch? I'll start work immediately after dinner." The other end of the phone asked directly.

"Ah, hard work, brothers. You should eat lunch first, and then start work when you are full. The 100 million promised to you will not be less. Also, don't leave tonight. One counts as one. I will invite you for dinner." Brothers, have a good meal." Hu Wenjun said very generously to the phone.

"Thank you Mr. Hu, we will start working as soon as we finish eating."

Comparing the phone calls between Ma Dehua and Hu Wenjun, the spectators around, no matter how dull they were, knew that Hu Wenjun had really recruited a construction and decoration team.So they started to boo.

"This young man really donated 100 million to repair the Fengling Temple."

"I can't tell, the young man is a real local tyrant. But where is this young man from? How did he face him?"

"It must be the boss who came out of our Sheshan District, otherwise, why would he be so active in cultivating Feng Lingguan, let's fight." Everyone began to talk about Hu Wenjun, the "heavenly local tyrant".

Hu Wenjun really wanted to cry without tears in his heart: Jinling has raised Laozi for more than 30 years, and Laozi has not had time to donate anything to his hometown.I didn’t even complete a year in Shanghai, so I went straight to study and donated 100 million to you... What is this called...

(End of this chapter)