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The third quarter prodigy (3)
Meng Jie continued to drag his arm: "It's still 300,000."
"300,000 is gone now." Rice is very worried. He doesn't know what migrant workers are doing in the city government at the moment. Now he is worried that it will be bad, and it is even more troublesome to annoy the mayor. He strode out of the office, down the steps and towards the Mercedes waiting for him.
Meng Jie still gripped his arm tightly: "Why don't you pay100000 deposit first, and we will start the preparatory work, and then pay 200000."
There, the telephone of the municipal government office kept urging Rice to arrive at the scene; Speaking of which, Meng Jie pestered her hand, and Rice flew into a rage and said impatiently, "OK, OK, you can really pester me, and you can do 100 thousand if you want." He flung his arm and got into the Mercedes.
Meng Jie smiled proudly: "OK, it's a deal." Then he waved to the already started Mercedes-Benz and said in English, "Bye-bye!"
Rice's Mercedes galloped all the way, and the driver ignored the police and ran the red light twice in a row. When he arrived at the gate of the city government, he didn't get off. At first glance, there were two or three hundred people around the government gate, and several white banners read in black: "We want to see the mayor!" " "We want to ask for wages!" Several of them shouted slogans. ...