During the process of getting through Han and Ma Qing, Han hung up once. During the hangup, he called his secretary to ask about the basic situation. After understanding, he learned that the Chinese name of Andy was Ma Qing, so Ma Qing was fired.

When that was the case, Brother Han was furious and gave the secretary a good scolding.

Brother Han has no friends in Wanxing Group, and Ma Qing also said that Brother Han is the leader of Huasheng Bank and pays annual taxes of 100 billion yuan.

You should know that Wanxing Group is already a top-level consortium in China. However, even Wanxing Group only pays taxes worth tens of billions. Obviously, Wanxing Group's Huasheng Bank in the hands of Brother Han is not worth mentioning at all.

It is completely two-level concept, so Brother Han doesn’t need to meet the small Wanxing Group. In other words, Wanxing Group is not qualified to talk to him in a comparable manner.

For the sake of Ma Qing's trivial matter, Brother Han directly pushed the matter to his secretary and asked his secretary to contact the Ten Thousand Star Group through some hidden channels to preserve Ma Qing's position.

Because of the name problem, there was a small episode. Although Ma Qing was responsible for this matter, for Brother Han, this was not worthy of being in front of Ma Qing.

Ma Qing's sarcasm was not a big deal, after all, the relationship was really good, and a few words of ridicule made him look close.

But it was precisely because Ma Qing slaughtered Brother Han that caused a great sensation that Brother Han was angry and the secretary was scolded. The secretary directly found the person who arranged the arrangement, and the secretary scolded the person again, and then the person's anger fell directly on the board of directors of Wanxing Group.

In just a few minutes, the call directly hit the middle-aged man on the board of directors.

Through the phone, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely and nodded and bowed. He could not say anything except "yes", "good", "I'll do it now" and "my problem", and he didn't even have the qualification to explain.

After finally hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man was furious and furious, but there was no way that he could only rely on himself for this matter. Although he didn't like Liu Yi, he really couldn't say anything.

In desperation, the middle-aged man had to try to dial Ma Qing's phone number again.

This time, I actually called!

call--

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped away the fine sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

All of this was seen by Liu Yi beside him. Although he felt relieved, he was still a little emotional.

Unexpectedly, this pervert made such a big mess, who did he look for? How could he scare the people on the board of directors like this? You must know that Wanxing Group is not a small group anymore!

At this time, a voice about Ma Qing came from the phone.

"Hello, who?" Ma Qing said.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ma?" the middle-aged man asked politely.

"Hey——" Ma Qing whispered, "Okay, fellow travelers, I'm also a salesperson. You can find someone else, I won't buy it."

Ma Qing treats middle-aged people as salesmen on certain platforms.

"Wait, wait." The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Mr. Ma, I am really not a salesperson, I am from Wanxing Group..."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Qing muttered, "It's from Wanxing Group."

Bang-

The phone hung up.

It's very enjoyable. If a middle-aged man is a salesperson, Ma Qing is still quite polite in his speech. After all, he is a fellow man, so it's not easy for him to do sales, so he can understand.

But if you want to say that you are from Wanxing Group... Sorry, goodbye!

Everyone: "..."

Director Zhao: “…”

Middle-aged man: "…"

Liu Yi couldn't help but want to laugh, but this pervert was really annoying. When he disgusted himself, he was so angry that he was thrusting all over. When he now saw Ma Qing angry with others from a God's perspective, he couldn't help but feel really funny.

Liu Yi knew that it was not appropriate to laugh now, so she could only turn her head and look elsewhere, clear her throat, and suppress her smile.

The middle-aged man felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Liu Yi's laughter, but he still said that he had nothing to say. Now that Ma Qing quickly got it back is the main thing.

"Miss Liu, do you know where Mr. Ma's home lives?" asked the middle-aged man.

"I know." Liu Yi responded simply.

Then, in order to prevent these people from letting her lead the way, Liu Yi took out a piece of paper and wrote Ma Qing's home address on it.

"Here." Liu Yi handed the note to the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man also understood that Liu Yi had no intention of helping him.

"Yes." The middle-aged man took the note.

...

...

evening.

At sunset.

People from Wanxing Group came to the community where Ma Qing’s home was located.

The community is located well and is very close to the city center, but it is an old community with high-rise buildings around it, which makes this dilapidated community seem a bit out of place with this city. It may be because of its good geographical location and the difficulty of relocation, so the old community is left behind.

The big iron gate has rust, and there are four large characters with paint-colored paints arranged on it: Happy Community.

The guard was an old man with frosted hair. He sat in the small room, dozing off.

The middle-aged man walked into the community with people. At this time, the old man who was dozing woke up and knocked on the window frame with a wooden stick.

"Don't recognize words?" the old man said coldly.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound, he couldn't help but look at the old man in confusion.

The old man tapped the yellowed paper with his eyes.

"Can't see?" the old man shouted.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound, he noticed that the yellowed paper had several inconspicuous brush calligraphy on it.

[Foreign personnel, register into the community!]

The middle-aged man was anxious to see Ma Qing, so he turned his head and handed it to Director Zhao beside him with a look.

Director Zhao understood and hurried forward, took out his wallet from his arms, and pointed out five bills from it.

"It's trouble." Director Zhao said lightly, "It's convenient."

"Read, check it out!" The old man still had these three words.

The middle-aged man looked at the time on his watch, and he didn't want to waste too much time in this place.

"Your community still needs to register?" the middle-aged man said impatiently.

It sounds quite polite, but it means that in this dilapidated old community, if you ask me to register, isn’t this obviously a problem?

The old man had a big teapot. He picked up the big teapot and took a sip of the tea. Because there was a filter, it was inevitable that the tea would be drunk. He sucked it with his mouth and spit out the tea.

tui——

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly flashed behind and looked at the unclean old man in front of him with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, I'll say you old man..." The middle-aged man was embarrassed to say too ugly words.

The old man covered the teacup cover and didn't even look at the middle-aged man with half of his eyes.

"Where do you come from, where do you go!" the old man muttered impatiently, "I look down on this community, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man wanted to have an attack, but when he thought that he came this time for Ma Qing, he could only laugh patiently.

"Then I'll register." The middle-aged man whispered.

"It's too late." said the old man.

"You-" middle-aged people are very popular.

After a while of relief, a sigh of relief, the middle-aged man squeezed out a far-fetched smile.

"Hello, does Mr. Ma Qing live here?" the middle-aged man said politely.

The old man heard the young man's tone this time, and with the name "Ma Qing", the old man finally glanced at him.

"Yeah." The old man said lukewarmly.

"Can I go in and meet him?" the middle-aged man whispered.

"I'm going to walk the dog." The old man said lazily.

"Walk...Walk the dog?" The middle-aged man's head was full of questions.

"Yeah." The old man pointed in a direction and said, "There is a lawn over there, you can go there and find him."

Knowing that Ma Qing was behind, the middle-aged man stood up, turned around and left like that, not wanting to continue wasting time, and didn't even say a basic thank you.

The old man glanced at the young man, shook his head helplessly, and just sighed, without saying anything extra.
Chapter completed!