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Text Chapter 143 Meeting the Second Treasure Again

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    Update time: 2012-09-17

    So this time Dong Ruilin can advance 20% of Yang Zongbao's capital, which is quite a favor.

    "Let me think about it." Yang Zongbao thought carefully.

    After a while, Yang Zongbao called George over who was having a heated discussion and whispered something.

    "You're serious."

    It can be seen from George¡¯s reaction that this kid is not very satisfied and thinks Yang Zongbao is joking.

    "Well, let's get the funds first." Yang Zongbao said desperately.

    "No, I would rather the project be delayed than agree to what you do." George firmly objected. He had forgotten to speak Chinese and kept talking about bird songs.

    "Is it your money or mine? What's the use of your objection?" Yang Zongbao was also angry. Although he knew that George was for his own good, it was still annoying for a disobedient subordinate to be stubborn.

    "You" George was angry and said nothing.

    Yang Zongbao looked at Dong Ruilin in embarrassment. What a coincidence that Yang Zongbao's cell phone rang.

    Dong Ruilin looked at Yang Zongbao's mottled mobile phone and was speechless for a while. He thought to himself that a mobile phone used by a person as unscrupulous as himself could still be used. He didn't expect that Yang Zongbao was so young and his aesthetics was not young.

    When Yang Zongbao picked up the phone, he didn't expect it was Dou Wenwen.

    "Brother, where are you?" Dou Wenwen's voice was as gentle as a human's.

    "We're talking about something." Yang Zongbao really couldn't speak loudly to Dou Wenwen.

    "Well, I'll be leaving in a few days." Dou Wenwen came to say goodbye.

    "Well, be careful along the way." Yang Zongbao didn't say anything else.

    "Well, I asked Erbao to leave some funds for you, and Erbao will leave it to you." Dou Wenwen didn't know what she was thinking, and left her brother with Yang Zongbao.

    "I don't know how to take care of children." Of course Yang Zongbao refused.

    "Er Bao likes to be by your side. He asked for it himself." Although Dou Wenwen spoke softly, she did not leave Yang Zong any room to refute.

    "Where is Er Bao now?" Yang Zongbao didn't think Er Bao's child was a trouble. After all, he lived and died with Er Bao.  Thinking of that kidnapping, Yang Zongbao suddenly smelled of blood all over his body.

    Dong Ruilin is a mature character. He couldn't feel the change in Yang Zongbao's momentum. He was also frowned by the smell of blood on Yang Zongbao's body.  I really don¡¯t know why this young man in his early 20s has such a strong evil spirit.

    "Second treasure, you will be here soon"

    Before Dou Wenwen finished speaking, Yang Zongbao heard Erbao's cry.

    "Brother-in-law."

    Erbao ran in happily from outside and was about to jump into Yang Zongbao's arms, but when he saw Dong Ruilin and other outsiders present, he immediately arranged his little suit and pretended to sit next to Yang Zongbao, standing aside.  Ming and Hui said: "Sorry, a cup of coffee is the same as my brother-in-law's."

    Ming and Hui were at a loss and asked Yang Zongbao for help. Yang Zongbao patted Erbao on the head and said: "A glass of milk."

    "Brother-in-law" Erbao rubbed his head in dissatisfaction and added: "I also want cake."

    "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao rubbed Erbao's forehead lovingly, turned to Ming and Hui and said, "Sorry, please add a piece of cake."

    "Okay, okay." Ming and Hui had never seen this battle before, and ran out of Dong Ruilin's office as if they were running away.

    "You are scaring my employees." Dong Ruilin said.

    "Humph." Erbao glanced at Dong Ruilin and felt that he was not interested in him. His brother-in-law was good-looking. He was not as rich and rough as others, and was not polite at all: "Brother-in-law, my sister gave this to me." Erbao said from his own  Xigua Tarang took out a check from his bag and gave it to Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao took it over and looked at it and said, "Your sister didn't say anything?" In fact, Yang Zongbao felt it was strange to hold a woman's money, but at this time, the hero was short of breath, so there was nothing he could do.

    "As I said, this is her dowry, you have to pay it back." Erbao tilted his head and thought for a while before adding: "There is still interest."

    "Haha, this kid is so cute." Dong Ruilin glanced at the number on the check and knew that the business was concluded.

    "snort."

    ?????????????????????????????????? Erbao just didn't like Dong Ruilin, and just didn't talk to Mr. Yang: "This belongs to eldest sister." After Erbao finished speaking, he handed Yang Zongbao a check.

    "Eldest sister?" Yang Zongbao was confused. Where did Erbao come from? Isn't there only one Dou Wenwen?  As a result, I took it and saw the three characters "Yang Fenghuang" written by Douda.  momentarilyYang Zongbao didn't know what to do and what to feel.

    "This money has to be paid back. The eldest sister said that it will be doubled. It's better for my sister, as long as the interest is paid." Erbao picked up the milk Ming and Hui brought and drank it.

    "Don't say you have a second sister?" Yang Zongbao was speechless. He didn't know when the relationship between Yang Fenghuang and Erbao was so good.

    To Yang Zongbao's expectation, Erbao said innocently: "Yes, the second sister is beautiful and often makes food for me." Erbao said with a face full of intoxication.

    "Who is your sister?" Dong Ruilin saw the little guy's happiness and asked.

    "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course it's the third sister."

    Erbao said so happily that Yang Zongbao was completely speechless. Does this little guy know what he is talking about?  Three wives and four concubines?  I can't even accept it. Is this guy still trying to be his partner?  But now is not the time to correct the little guy, lest anyone laugh at him.

    "Ahem, okay, let's talk about the contract now." Yang Zongbao had no choice but to change the topic to another aspect, not wanting to get entangled in this aspect anymore.

    "How old is this child?" Dong Ruilin still wanted to talk nonsense, but Erbao ignored him, with his back straight and his expression exactly the same as Yang Zongbao. People who didn't know better thought Erbao was Yang Zongbao's son.

    "Okay, okay" Dong Ruilin had no choice but to laugh.

    The two began to look at the discussion results handed over by their respective subordinates.  Dean Chen was particularly excited. His whole body felt like he had been injected with chicken blood.

    ¡°There are not enough people, we need to find some professional negotiators.¡± Dean Chen said in Yang Zongbao¡¯s ear.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao also saw that Ruilin was constantly being joined by staff, which seemed like his side was very weak. He also saw that Dong Ruilin was a little proud, so he shouted: "George, where are the people?"

    ¡°We¡¯re on the road, you know you have to take some time.¡± George had a bit of Western humor.

    "Who is it?" Dean Chen asked.

    "My employee." Yang Zongbao told the truth.

    Dong Ruilin is also very curious about who else Yang Zongbao will come.

    Neither of the two parties showed any intention of resting.

    This is a relatively important matter for both parties.  Both subordinates were very busy, but Dong Ruilin and Yang Zongbao were still drinking coffee leisurely and leisurely.

    "Shall we play a game of chess?" Dong Ruilin didn't want to look at Yang Zongbao either.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know Go or chess.¡± Yang Zongbao spread his hands.

    "What do you know?" Dong Ruilin asked.

    "How about chess?"

    "Okay." I didn't expect that Dong Ruilin really had it.

    A chess set was pulled out from the desk drawer.

    "What do you think of my material?" Dong Ruilin was pleased with himself.

    As soon as Yang Zongbao took it, it was extremely cold, and he knew that he must have encountered the best. Then he looked at the chess pieces, which were green and flawless. The soldiers and horses were running and the carvings were also perfect. However, Yang Zongbao always felt that he was powerless when he was not enough, so  To be honest: "Good material, but poor workmanship."

    "What?" Dong Ruilin frowned.  He knew that the material of his set of chess pieces was very good. It was Antarctic jasper. Not only was it beautiful in color, but it was mined in the Antarctic Circle. It was rare in quantity and difficult to mine, so its market value was very high. But he was also a famous player at this moment.  How could a kid like Yang Zongbao tell that?  So Dong Ruilin said a little unhappy: "Do you know how to engrave?"

    "I don't understand, but I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, so" Yang Zongbao didn't say the last words, but he could still read the basics.

    "Really? Write a few strokes and see." Dong Ruilin and Yang Zongbao were at odds. From the beginning, this kid had been scheming against him. Now that his proud things are being said to be incomplete, he feels very unhappy.  So he said to Ming and Hui very angrily: "Go find me a writing brush and rice paper."

    Ming and Hui didn¡¯t know which evil spirit they had offended today.  Not only did he break his leg while running, he was also constantly frightened.  The feet wearing high heels had already developed blisters, and the exposed calf muscles were completely stretched.  Now I am being asked by my boss to get some pen and ink, and I look like I am about to burst into tears.

    Yang Zongbao couldn't bear to see the girl suffer because of him. After all, he was the one who caused this. It was not good to embarrass a girl like this.

    "Wait a minute." Yang Zongbao called Ming and Hui to stop, took off his travel shoes and put them on the ground in front of Ming and Hui.

    Ming and Hui didn¡¯t know what happened, so they hurriedly put on their shoes and ran away.

    "You are sympathetic." Dong Ruilin felt that Yang Zongbao was a bit hypocritical. Although he was moved by his goal, he still felt that there was something wrong with his behavior.

    "You are jealous." 2.??Illustrations that miss no opportunity.

    "Want a game first?" Dong Ruilin was eager to defeat Yang Zongbao in a certain aspect, so he urged Yang Zongbao to play chess.

    ¡°Actually, Yang Zongbao¡¯s chess skills are not good. He just watched old men playing chess in the park when he was in school.  My grandfather also likes to think about residual chess by himself while drinking tea.  Others are really clueless.

    "I didn't expect that Dong Ruilin would end up in a messy game at the end. Yang Zongbao would be embarrassed if he didn't win now.  For Yang Zongbao, playing chess is about memorizing formulas. Although there are not many ways, he always remembers a few fixed routines, so this time he really missed Dong Ruilin and defeated him.

    Dong Ruilin originally wanted to play a game but was interrupted by Ming and Hui.  He had no choice but to give up, spread rice paper on the coffee table and let Yang Zongbao start.

    Yang Zongbao dipped a low-quality writing brush into the ink he bought from a plastic bottle. After thinking for a moment, he wrote the four-character Fang Dou - Great Doctor's Sincerity.

    In fact, when Yang Zongbao wrote the first word, Dong Ruilin wanted to stop it, not because of anything else, but because the word was so good.  But Dong Ruilin didn't stop him, because writing needs to be done in one go to feel good.  So when Yang Zongbao finished these four words, Dong Ruilin was silent: "How long have you been writing?"

    "More than ten years." Yang Zongbao smiled and shook his sore wrist.  Writing calligraphy is strenuous work.

    Erbao looked around in four directions, not knowing what was so good about this word, but since it was written by his brother-in-law, Erbao of course unconditionally chose to believe that Yang Zongbao wrote it well.  Because now this little guy doesn't admire Yang Zongbao even a little bit.

    "You have a very good understanding." Dong Ruilin was a little amused.  Some people think that practicing calligraphy can be achieved by hard work, but that is a lie to children.  Everyone has to write calligraphy for a lifetime, but I have never seen many calligraphers and painters like Qi Baishi.  Admittedly, this relies on understanding.  If you don't have the understanding, you won't be able to write in your lifetime, but if you have the understanding, 10 years of practicing calligraphy is enough.  This Yang Zongbao is talented.  Although he is not very old, the words between the lines are full of experience, he is broad-minded, his mind is broad, his strength at the corners is evident on the back of the paper, his realistic character is extremely tough, and the end of his pen is wild and uninhibited
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