The white flour job is weird, the hanging head job is weird, and the driving is weird, which is even more shocking.
Damn... They are weird at the bottom, and when they meet a rich man, they flatter and beg for some ghost money as a reward.
Boss, you are a dignified Broken Dao-level weirdo, and you own such excellent assets as Huangquan Station, and you are in charge of an entire horror scene. No matter your status or identity, you are extremely prominent.
How can you be so mean to a living person just for a mere reward of three or five hundred ghost money? You have no shame!
The man in the black suit naturally noticed the surprised looks of many employees, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
The most important thing now is to embrace this living person who carries the ghost money mine. If he can get involved in the affairs of Youcai Ghost Tickets... what ghost money do we need!
By then, the buses at Huangquan Station will no longer need to carry passengers to earn ghost money, and the ghost money they carry may not be enough.
As soon as it finished speaking, Lin Fan, who heard the noise, turned around and looked, frowning slightly. The old man in plain clothes, Cat Baiwan and Dog Shiba beside him widened their eyes in surprise.
Why did this stingy and weird boss appear again?
It is outrageous that a small and shabby station dares to ask for a price of one hundred trillion!
To the extent that Lin Fan and his two strange pets were somewhat hostile towards him.
At this price, even the old man in plain clothes who is always the best at bargaining could not find any bargaining power.
Cat Baiwan and Dog Shiba were even more angry as they watched themselves miss the jackpot.
However, in the face of the Dao-breaking-level weirdness, he could only condemn it silently in his heart and did not dare to criticize it out loud.
Lin Fan paused, his brows relaxed slightly.
It is normal to feel a little unhappy, but even though we failed to take over Huangquan Station, there is no guarantee that there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, so it is not appropriate to turn against each other now.
So he said, "The purpose of this trip is just to acquire the station... Since we can't reach an agreement, what else is there to continue?"
"No, no, no."
The man in the black suit held Lin Fan's hands with strange enthusiasm, feeling extremely anxious. "The matter of Huangquan Station can be discussed. Even if we don't have one hundred trillion...ninety-nine trillion is not impossible."
Lin Fan remained silent.
They spent so much effort and came out specially to intercept them, only to correct its crazy talk and deliberately pick a fight?
But the man in the black suit looked strangely anxious and impatient, with a hint of desire.
Lin Fan felt that it was not the case.
If they really wanted to pick a fight, Lin Fan's side would be much weaker in combat, and they would have no choice but to take refuge and escape by car.
Since he was not provoking or looking for trouble and had no intention of taking action, he was puzzled as to why the man in the black suit had such a strange change of attitude.
After careful consideration, Lin Fan initially concluded that he had something that aroused the other party's interest.
Just when he was about to leave, the other party couldn't hold back and came to try to keep him.
But if more than 9 trillion underworld banknotes cannot sway the other party, what else can be more tempting than the underworld card he holds?
Just when he was worrying, the man in the black suit came in, holding Lin Fan's hand and walking in, like an old friend.
"Come back to my office and have some tea. It's made with fresh human intestines and tastes bitter. I wouldn't normally drink it."
It didn't lie about this.
Even though Lin Fan took out the Purple Sky-level Dark Travel Card just now, it didn't make it take out anything to entertain him.
After all, a candle costs one hundred ghost notes, and this bitter tea made from the large intestines of a living person requires a full eight hundred ghost notes. I can't even bear to drink it myself, so how can I bear to use it to entertain guests?
But for the colorful ghost tickets worth hundreds of trillions of ghost money, it spent a huge amount of money this time.
Of course, he didn't forget to boast enthusiastically on the way, "Our station's business is very extensive, our strength is very strong, our drivers are highly qualified, and the quality of our buses is excellent... No matter what form of cooperation, I'm afraid you won't find a more terrifying scene than my Huangquan Station!"
Listening to the man in black suit's strange and unreserved introduction.
Lin Fan followed slowly, his expression changing from confusion at first to gradually revealing a hint of understanding.
The man in the black suit mentioned key words such as cooperation and business strangely. After he took over Huangquan Station, in addition to expanding mobility and establishing an intelligence network, another extremely important point was to open the Youcai Mingpiao business.
The first two are only effective against Lin Fan, and he naturally won't take a liking to the weird black dress.
Then it can only be the latter - the Youcai Mingpiao!
After thinking about it, Lin Fan's eyes lit up and a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This bastard... wants to have a piece of the Youcai Ming ticket cake!
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[Suddenly there was a power outage and I had no tools to write with, so I managed to write half a chapter on my phone. I wanted to post it and explain to everyone - this wave of power outages ruined my full attendance for eleven days. Luckily I had a leave note, but I didn't expect to use it up. This means I can't miss any more days in July, otherwise I will lose my full attendance.]
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