192: C192 In the Future He Couldn't Lend the Little Girl out Anymore

C192 In the Future He Couldn't Lend the Little Girl out Anymore

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Shi Beisheng sat in his office chair, his beautiful side profile reflected on the wall by the light. His eyes were slightly closed, and his gaze fell on the computer in front of him. His slender fingers moved on the keyboard.

"Ninth Master, the transaction time is almost up... It's time to prepare to leave." Meng Chao saw that Shi Beisheng was still processing the documents, so he went in to remind him.

Cough cough...

Why didn't Ninth Master pick up his little girlfriend after school today? She was still working overtime, could it be that they had quarreled?

Of course, Meng Chao would not ask such a question. If they really had a fight, he would definitely be the first cannon fodder!

Shi Beisheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already past seven o'clock. The agreed time was eight o'clock. They could set off now.

It was rare for Shi Beisheng to stay in the company so late. Usually, he would arrive before Su Wan finished school. But today, she went to Qin Qing's house to stay. Anyway, when she went home, she would be alone in her room. Since the little girl was not home, it was meaningless for him to go home so early.

It seemed that he could not casually 'lend' people out in the future!

"Ninth Master?" Meng Chao saw that he did not know what he was thinking and called out to him again. Why did Ninth Master feel like he was distracted today?

"I know." Shi Beisheng responded coldly, then turned off the computer and walked out of the company.

...

The peak hour of work had passed, and there were fewer cars on the road. The rumbling of the Siebel exhaust pipe attracted the attention of many pedestrians on the road.

Shi Beisheng parked the car in front of a clubhouse, took out a black box from the car, and walked towards a small alley.

"Ninth Master, be careful." The two bodyguards behind Shi Beisheng said cautiously.

"Ok."

The alley was dark and long. There was no surveillance camera on the other side of the alley. The two bodyguards were standing at the entrance of the alley in case of emergencies. They were protecting Shi Beisheng.

"Ninth Master?" In the middle of the alley, there was a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Shi Beisheng, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. "Why... Why did you come personally?"

In the past, Shi Beisheng would hand over this kind of transaction to his subordinates, but today...

He was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor!

"No?"

"No, no, no..." The middle-aged man waved his hand and carefully and sincerely took the black leather box from Shi Beisheng.

"Oh right, Ninth Master, I'll treat you to a drink today." The middle-aged man rarely saw Ninth Master. He was respectful and humble.

"No need." Shi Beisheng refused.

He was not willing to give the taste of this kind of tobacco and wine to the little girl, so he rarely came into contact with these things. Even if there were social gatherings at the bar, he would reject them.

Furthermore, he himself also rejected this kind of taste. So even if Su Wan was not home today, he would not go to that kind of place where there were fish and dragons mixed together to cause a smell.

"Then..." This Ninth Master personally made a deal with him. He had to show something!

"There has been some unrest in the road recently," Shi Beisheng said slowly. His tone was deep and profound. "I hope Boss Dung does not stand on the wrong side."

"Of course!" Boss Dung nodded quickly. "I have always stood on Ninth Master's side."

"Yes."

Although Boss Dung did not know what Shi Beisheng meant for the time being, it was necessary for him to express his stance.1

"Then I will ask my hand to come down and take the money." The previous transactions were all transferred after the transaction because they were Ninth Master's subordinates. Since Ninth Master came personally this time, he naturally had to hand over the money and deliver the goods.

"No need. Just follow the previous ones."

"... " Yes, thank you, Ninth Master. " Boss Dung held the heavy black box, bowed to Shi Beisheng, and walked into the back door of a small bar behind him.

Shi Beisheng was about to leave when he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He seemed to feel a gaze staring at him.

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