Chapter 11 The Capital of Paper Drunken Gold

But the parents on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe her. After a long time of wordy explanation, Yang Yaqi may feel a little annoyed and said, "Do you believe it or not!" I hung up the phone.

"You'd better explain it to your family." Pan Hongsheng kindly advised, "The old people will be worried. I don't want them to misunderstand. I thought I abducted my baby daughter."

"I want you to take care of it!" Yang Yaqi didn't appreciate it at all: "Don't get close. Do you know you well?"

"Okay, okay..." Pan Hongsheng spread out his hand helplessly: "Just think I don't know what's good or bad, just think I'm a hooligan on the roadside."

"You are!" Yang Yaqi was about to say a few more words when she suddenly found that her phone was not turned off. She was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and quickly turned off the answer button, regardless of the "Hey, hey" over there.

It seems that after going back, it is inevitable to interrogate the tiger stool pepper water. Pan Hongsheng has no room to continue to ask. He just hopes that he can find this fellow classmate as soon as possible.

But these mice made a lot of phone calls, but there was no result. One of them said tentatively, "Is it really this name? Is that right? Did you really come to Shenzhen?

"What nonsense?! Can what the officer said be wrong?!" The director seems to be familiar with several people. Pan Hongsheng knows very well that since these guys can exist on the ground for such a long time, they must have an inextricable relationship with a person in power.

Although the director is superficially eager to cut off their heads with a big knife, he doesn't know what's at stake behind his back.

It's not a bad thing to take this opportunity to clean up the mice here.

Pan Hongsheng looked at these men and women in bright clothes with smiling faces in front of him. In fact, according to laws and regulations, they should not have existed for a long time, but they survived because of their various relationships.

"It seems that it's really not here, at least these big institutions don't." The director frowned: "If you are deceived by those scattered small training institutions, it will be troublesome!" Those institutions are well hidden, which is a complete form of illegal business..."

"What about these people?" Pan Hongsheng sneered, "Are these legal? Who let them continue to exist?

"This..." The director looked embarrassed: "I can't answer. After all, these people's procedures are basically complete, and they can also listen to greetings and pay taxes according to the regulations; compared with those black spots, they are regular soldiers."

"Well, these people will always be a time bomb in the end!" Pan Hongsheng patted the director's spine meaningfully with one hand: "Be careful, Mr. Director, you are still a competent and responsible official. Don't overturn in this small gutter."

"Yes! Yes!" The director was so submissive that he was scared to death.

He knows what Pan Hongsheng is responsible for now. This man, who seems to be only in his early twenties, can decide his fate.

Although the actions of the local government did not directly solve the problem, they played a role in shocking the tiger.

Under this trend, many small training institutions have stopped disseising small advertisements. At this time, all publicity means will become clues to expose themselves.

"Sir, your milk tea." The beautiful waiter, the warbler, brought up Pan Hongsheng's milk tea in a thousand postures.

"This morning tea shop is the most famous and popular store in Shenzhen, especially this milk tea, which is said to be a combination of the essence of Taiwan Tainan milk tea and the mystery of local milk tea. It is very famous! Try it!" The storefront chosen by the director with thick eyebrows is not very large, but it is well decorated and the number of people eating is well controlled. The distance between the table and the table is very wide.

This is different from ordinary morning tea shops. Ordinary stores can't wait to put every empty space on the table. In fact, this is not only not conducive to improving the dining environment, but also makes itself labeled as low-end and cheap.

"Yes, that's great! Xiaoqi, you should try it, too!" Pan Hongsheng took a sip and only felt that the milk tea was hot with a strong milk fragrance. The taste was very layered and integrated. Obviously, it was a superior milk tea with exquisite craftsmanship and raw materials.

"I'm not in the mood to eat!" Yang Yaqi said apprehsily, "My classmates' life and death are uncertain now. Are you still in the mood to drink tea here?"

Ma Xiaofeng, who had been silent beside him, finally couldn't hold it anymore: "Yaqi, I didn't say you... If it weren't for Hong Sheng, what could we do? Nothing can be done except to work there in a hurry! Why are you squeezing people all the time?

"Xiaofeng, don't say anything." Pan Hongsheng's face was a little unnatural. Ma Xiaofeng's relief actually made him more embarrassed. After all, local officials were still around him. It was really embarrassing to make these things in front of these people.

"You go ahead, and I'll continue to visit. I'll definitely find someone for you!" The director with thick eyebrows smiled very sensually and turned to pay the bill.

But when he came to the counter, he was told that the bill had been paid.

"Did you pay for it?" Pan Hongsheng turned his head and looked at Yang Yaqi with a pouted mouth. He remembered that the girl had just left the table.

"Yes, do you want these people to invite? This is for you!"

Yang Yaqi's words made Pan Hongsheng laugh and cry: Woman! It's really elusive!

Sometimes you think they are emotional and unreasonable, and sometimes you think they are very well-behaved and delicate. In short, if you use a standard to evaluate a woman, it is a big mistake.

In order to make it easier to find people, some of my classmates left one after another, leaving only Yang Yaqi, Ma Xiaofeng and Pan Hongsheng, which is also convenient; in fact, most of the people who came can't help.

Yang Yaqi seems to be angry and has never looked at Ma Xiaofeng.

Ma Xiaofeng originally wanted to leave. At first, he thought he had made a light bulb, but Pan Hongsheng insisted that he stay.

Because Ma Xiaofeng is present, the relationship between himself and Yang Yaqi can also be proved. His relationship with the other party's brother, coupled with Xu Shu, who is now worried, keeps calling and asking, he really can't stand it.

No wonder a Russian poet described a woman as "the fruit of the devil's gift". It seems that he really has a rich life experience.

"Wang Xiaozhu's mother is a little mentally ill now. After she divorced her husband, she only had this precious son as a mental sustenance. Now it's completely broken!" Ma Xiaofeng said angrily, "I really don't know what these liars think. At least you should also stare at the rich master!" What's the point of keeping an eye on the blood of mosquitoes from such a difficult household? What an asshole!"

"Do you think these people will talk to you about benevolence and morality? The so-called thief is only in ancient times. Yang Yaqi was probably also hungry. She forgot what she just said and drank the milk tea.

Pan Hongsheng simply didn't say anything, which made the two people consume each other.

This is also the consistent trick of the ancient rulers from ancient times to the present. Why do you have Prime Minister Zuo and the Prime Minister? It is to achieve a balanced effect.

Watching your men pinch each other but don't make too much noise, this is a compulsory course for being a leader; otherwise, it will be very dangerous for the people below to connect and fool themselves.

This is also the experience that Pan Hongsheng has summed up since he established a corporate empire and began to manage people. Unexpectedly, it is also useful for daily chores.

The two of them are probably tired of quarreling and don't talk, and the things on the table are almost destroyed.

"Go! It's the right thing to find Wang Xiaozhu quickly!" Pan Hongsheng was full of food and drink, and the other two found that Pan Hongsheng had swept the other snacks on the table while they were quarreling.

The three of them walked on the streets of Shenzhen and were almost dispersed by the crowd several times.

Shenzhen is one of the places where foreigners gather the most. Black people can be seen everywhere on the street, and there are also white people like lights.

Some people once worried that this place would become a mixed skin color gathering place in a few decades and radiate the whole country. It seems that it is not a piece of paper.

On the street, Pan Hongsheng even saw several black young people dressed in hip-hop, gathered together and saw Yang Yaqi whistled frivolously.

"These black donkeys, look for a beat!" Although Ma Xiaofeng's body is not thick, his mouth is very fast: "Grandma, if you hadn't come from afar, I would have sent you a bite of porcelain teeth directly."

Maybe he spoke so loudly that several black people actually understood his words and chased after him directly: "What are you talking about? Say it again?"

"What do you want?" Ma Xiaofeng was immediately dumbfounded: the shortest black man was about 1.83 meters tall, half a head taller than himself.

Yang Yaqi behind was so scared that she trembled and took out her mobile phone to call the police; but her mobile phone was immediately robbed by another black man behind her.

"Bastard, do you think we don't know Chinese? Dare to scold us? Want to engage in racial discrimination? Then try this..." The tall black man led by him smiled and clenched his fists, and he was about to fall down!

One hand held Ma Xiaofeng's shoulder and pushed back. Pan Hongsheng's fist met the fist, and the two fists collided with each other and only heard a crisp sound! The black man's fist was smashed.

To be precise, the flesh and bones are scattered, and the scattering of blood and bones makes the tall black man unconscious in an instant.

The other two were immediately stunned when they saw the situation. One took out the butterfly knife. The folding knife shook in the air for a while, but in the end, Pan Hongsheng kicked directly in the middle and lower abdomen and couldn't get up.

The last person looked around nervously and suddenly took out a pistol from his back!

"Haha! Mr. Key is here!" The black man pointed his gun at Pan Hongsheng with a ferocious smile: "You think you are in control of the situation, don't you? I'm sorry, gentlemen, it's up to us now! Now listen to me, kneel down and lick my toes!"