Xi Shijing

It's a lot of help, now Qiao Weixian finally knows how to write the next sentence.He also knew why his father would rather not touch these business matters in the future: there are many ways to do it, and luck is needed.He clarified the mortgage of the house, and turned around to go to Sergeant Ma's house to talk about old feelings.

Sergeant Ma was indeed sincere, Qiao Weixian came to the door to deliver a jade package to show his sincerity, and the phone was unblocked at night:

"Xianxian!" Sergeant Ma dumped a pile of meat into his soft chair: "Fatty people don't eat at one bite. What are you in such a hurry for? How can losing your temper get anything done?

Sergeant Ma's meat sticker's earpiece was hot, and he switched sides, with an indisputable expression on his face:

"Of course I can sign the agreement for you. Your father entrusted me to take care of you, so I will try my best. But on the other side of the chamber of commerce, you have to learn from your elders, be patient, and work hard on your own!"

Then the other end of the phone rang muffledly, Sergeant Ma stretched his brows and smiled, "Don't worry, little brother Yuan Ji, of course I'll take care of you without your telling me. Take care too!"

Qiao Weixian put down the phone, and his fingers landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, turning slowly and thinly.

Old Qian stood beside him: "Master, is it done?"

Qiao Weixian put his face in his other hand and didn't respond.

From the perspective of outsiders, Sergeant Ma is benevolent and honest: the affairs of the chamber of commerce cannot be accomplished unless he, Qiao Weixian, handles them.

If the director of the Cicheng Chamber of Commerce does not grant permission, then it will not be able to open, Qiao Weixian actually knows it well.At this time, the director took office, but this matter was more serious, because the fuck was Xia Congliang.

Qiao Weixian has a deep heart: Xia Congliang has a deep relationship with him, and looking at the current division of the dock, it is hard to say that Xia Congliang has nothing to do with Feng Yongzhan.How these two people got in touch, Qiao Weixian couldn't figure it out for the time being.However, at this moment, Qiao Weixian wanted to spend his heart and soul for him, Qiao Weixian wished he could pull out a gun and kill him.

The more he thought about it, the whiter his face became with anger.Thanking the enemy for wine, what kind of useless reasoning is this?

Old Qian didn't dare to say anything, and after a long while said: "Master, I will take you up to rest? You can worry about it tomorrow!"

These words startled Qiao Weixian from his meditation, his fingers rotated one last time, and he clenched into a fist and punched down: "Worry about him, he is a bird!"

Old Qian let out a long breath: "Yes, count as a bird, count as a bird..."

Five days later, Qiao Weixian visited Xia Mansion in person and gave him a bird.

It's just that this bird is very unusual. Although it is a parrot species, it is quite large in size. Its body is sapphire blue, its tail feathers reflect the sun, and its eyes are like snowy moons. There is a gold-plated stop bar on its feet, and the plate underneath is the same color as the parrot. Exactly the same, it is a large enamel plate with a colorful gold border.

The bird was not afraid of life, lifted the cover, and opened its voice to Xia Congliang in the living room of the Xia Mansion. The voice was like a castrated singer: "Oh, it's you! Auspicious and auspicious!"

Xia Congliang had a long face, with thin and narrow features, and a hooked nose with a shiny tip.When he was greeted by the parrot, he took a step back in fright, and knowing that he had lost his composure, he quickly threw back the tarpaulin.Fortunately, the thief with his eyes caught a glimpse of the side of the enamel plate, and he knew it in his heart: "You will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

Qiao Weixian's current battle is not as good as before.With only an old money to accompany him, he pulled a man from the mansion to do cleaning work as a supplement.Qiao Weixian didn't lose when he lost, and cut to the chase: "I have a request from Boss Xia."

Xia Congliang took a cup of tea from a servant of Xia Mansion, and stopped the cup handed to Qiao Weixian along the way.He used to fight with Qiao Weixian's father, and he saw Qiao Weixian as a child from beginning to end, there is no reason for an old man to pour tea for his son.

Qiao Weixian held his breath, pretending he couldn't see it: "Boss Xia, I heard that you recently got a big place at the pier. Congratulations." This place originally belonged to Qiao Weixian.

Xia Congliang's eyelids drooped in the tea air, he blew away the heat for a long time, and smiled again: "Pretending to be."

He put the teacup aside, and Taishan remained silent: "I heard that Boss Qiao has mortgaged the house, but I really didn't think of it. How did you get into such a mess? It took a lot of work, right?"

Qiao Weixian's face remained unchanged: "Feng Shui takes turns."

Xia Cong nodded: "Feng Shui takes turns. When Boss Qiao stole my ship, if he thought of this level, maybe he wouldn't do it?"

Qiao Weixian glared at him.

Xia Congliang touched the Grand Master's chair with his hand, and smiled: "Look," Xia Congliang brushed off his shirt, "Bad rules, how can I agree to you so easily?"

Qiao Weixian blinked her eyelashes and pinched the armrest: "Boss Xia, then, what do you want from me?"

Xia Congliang was unhurried, showing his true colors as a hooligan.He raised his hand to the servant, and the servant came out from behind with his head bowed, and brought a one-foot-square thin cloth cushion.Xia Congliang was very interested, and looked over at Qian Youfang who was stunned: "He's not good at kneeling himself, you should support him."

The sapphire parrot fluttered its wings slightly in the cage, rolled its tongue, and let out a few small "Auspicious! Auspicious!".