Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Half an hour later, Ma Han appeared in Wu Bei's office with a livid face, while Prison Su didn't accompany him for some reason, so he wanted to go to the shopping center for an excuse.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ma, the people below are ignorant, which frightened you."

Wu Bei blinked twice at Taotie and Datou behind him, motioning for the two brothers to go out first, and then enthusiastically grabbed Ma Han's palm and asked warmly: "You're not hurt, are you? It's my fault that I'm usually neglectful of management, and the subordinates are neglectful of management, but They also act according to the rules, if you are not accountable, then the younger brother will compensate you."

He kept apologizing, but Wu Bei's meaning was very clear, that was to mock Ma Han for not understanding the rules.

Although the two had a very unpleasant quarrel in front of Sun Ze's ward before, almost to the point of fighting, but Wu Bei knows better than anyone that some polite words should be said. After all, there is no deep hatred between the two families, and there is nothing wrong Completely turned around.

"Humph!"

Facing Wu Bei's soft, nail-like thoughts, Ma Han responded with a speechless cold snort.

"Brother Ma, please take a seat. What would you like to drink? Coffee or juice?"

Wu Bei happily gave up his boss's chair, and walked to the refrigerator door pretendingly, but he didn't intend to open it for a long time.

"Don't bother, I'm here to send you the parking lot formalities."

Ma Han waved his hand at his accompanying attendant, who quickly took out a thick stack of documents from his briefcase.

"Hey, how can you come over in person for this matter? If you make a phone call, I'll come over right away."

The smile on the corner of Wu Bei's mouth became even warmer, like a young boy who had never seen the world, he couldn't wait to grab the formalities and flip through them.

Looking at Wu Bei's villainous face, Ma Han interrupted impatiently: "You know who I am, Ma Han, and since you said you want to cooperate, you won't engage in those vain things, let alone use Fake things are fooling you, when can you go to the police station to dismiss the case?"

"No hurry, no hurry, I'd better look carefully, let's be ugly first and then not ugly."

Wu Bei dipped in his saliva and continued flipping through the files with relish.

"Wu Bei! That's the way you are. I'm very glad that you took the initiative to withdraw from the alliance, and I'm also glad that you can see your humanity clearly with such a small amount of money."

Ma Han leaned his back against the corner of the table, with a disdainful and sarcastic expression.

"Brother Ma is right. I, a low-level citizen, don't know what style is. You were born with a diamond key. It is normal to spend money like water. I am definitely not comparable to you."

Wu Bei responded without raising his head. Ma Han hated Ma Han so much that his teeth were itching with that unflappable look of hob meat, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Hurry up, I have something urgent to do!"

Ma Han suppressed his nausea and urged, he was not willing to stay in this office for half a minute.

"Don't rush, there are only a few pages left to read."

Wu Bei was still perfunctory with a good temper, and at the same time yelled at the door: "Fatty, pour a glass of Dahongpao for Brother Ma..."

"Snapped!"

Ma Han slapped the document Wu Bei was clutching in his hand, and frowned, "What trick are you playing? Do you really think I can't see that you're delaying time?"

"Brother Ma, are you somewhat disrespectful?"

Looking down at the documents scattered all over the floor, Wu Bei still didn't lose his temper, and looked into the opponent's eyes calmly.

"Ok?"

Not to be outdone, Ma Han raised his head and looked at each other.

The two people who were about to board the same boat just stared at each other, competing silently in this silent way.

"Just do what you want!"

After more than ten seconds, Ma Han felt his eye sockets a little sour. This unblinking staring made him a little bit unbearable, so he opened the conversation first.

Wu Bei didn't make a sound, just looked down at the documents at their feet, and continued to stare straight into each other's eyes.

It is often said in literary works: eyes are the windows of the soul.

But at this moment, Ma Han saw bullets in the pair of windows. Wu Bei's bloodshot eyes were as flat as a mirror, but it made people feel inexplicably uneasy. Thinking about the two of them in the room now, if the other party suddenly went crazy If so, God knows what will happen.

Thinking of this, Ma Han unnaturally took half a step back, sucked his nose twice and said: "Just now I was a little strong, this is not the first time we have met each other, and it will not be the last time we have met, what else do you want? Speak quickly."

Wu Bei is like a sculpture, standing motionless, but his round eyes have begun to narrow slightly.

In an instant, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot. Ma Han took a breath again. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly bent down to pick up a piece of paperwork, but he did not return it to Wu Bei's hands, but still On the desk, using this method to maintain his last trace of stubbornness and arrogance.

"Ah? Brother Ma, what did you just say? Sorry, I was distracted!"

It wasn't until Ma Han finished all this that Wu Bei seemed to be activated in an instant, and grinned stupidly: "Withdraw the case and release Wang Junqi, right? It's a trivial matter, I'll call my brother right now, right, I mentioned it before I have to use part of the cash to make up for my injured brother, I don’t know if Brother Ma brought it..."