Chapter 27 Good-tempered Boss Ma
Ma Da, the boss of Chaoyue, owns not only 18 gyms in Haixi, but also two shopping malls and three restaurants.
In the past six months, with the rise of self-media, Mada has keenly engaged in new media operations and signed many contracts with new internet celebrities.
Most of them are girls from his KTV, and he used local materials.
Mada is 37 years old this year. He was full of energy when he was young. When he was in junior high school, he followed a group of young boys to hang out in society, so he can be said to have had some experience in society.
Later, Mada's family felt that this was not a good idea, otherwise he would get into trouble and be executed one day.
But he was reluctant to let his child join the army, so he did not let him take the high school entrance examination, and used his connections to send him to a sports school to practice boxing.
It’s no wonder that this operation really changed Mada’s life.
Many young boys get into trouble because they are naturally energetic and have too much energy but no suitable channels to vent it.
Just like Erha, if you take him out for a ten-kilometer run every day, he will definitely not come back to destroy the house.
The same goes for Mada. Since he started boxing, he has become a different person.
In addition, he may indeed have some talent in this area. Although he has not won any national championships or runner-ups, he has won some places in regional competitions and obtained a national first-level athlete certificate.
After retiring, Mada raised 200,000 yuan from his parents and relatives and opened a gym. This coincided with the rise of the national fitness trend, and he was considered one of the earliest practitioners in Haixi to reap the benefits of the industry.
Mada is not very tall, but he is about 1.75 meters tall and has a strong physique. His years of exercise habits have allowed him to maintain a good figure even in many social interactions.
Anyone who has practiced fighting knows that the longer you practice and the more professional you become, the better your temper will be. At least Chai Ling followed Ma Da for 8 years and rarely saw him lose his temper.
But now, the good-tempered boss Ma had already smashed the second cup in front of Chai Ling.
"1.1 million! 1.1 million in two years! How dare you! Sun Yang's annual turnover is only 8 million, yet he dares to embezzle half a year's profit from his store!"
Mada wanted to pick up the cup to drink water, but found that he had thrown the cup on the ground. "Have you checked the rest?"
Chai Ling grabbed a paper cup and went to the water dispenser to get another glass of water for Ma Da. "We've basically screened all the suspicious accounts. This is all we can verify right now."
"But you also know that this is just like a private trainer taking private orders. It's too difficult to thoroughly investigate."
"I've told you before that Sun Yang is a bad person. You are too soft-hearted. Didn't he just drive your car for a few years? And you insisted on giving him a shop to manage. How are you going to deal with it this time?" Chai Ling kept complaining to Ma Da.
She knew that the main reason why Mada was so angry was because Sun Yang was Mada's confidant. They met when they were young and had developed feelings for each other.
If this happened to another store manager, Mada would definitely handle it more decisively and would not get so angry.
Ma Da sighed. "No matter what, he's been with me for so many years. Even if he hasn't made any contributions, he's worked hard. Let him return the money and transfer to Bashan Shuyu as the lobby manager."
"You still think the trouble he caused isn't big enough? You still want to protect him?" Chai Ling raised her eyebrows. "This 1.1 million is a small matter. You're willing to protect him, but the Ministry of Official Taxes..."
Ma Da frowned and interrupted Chai Ling, saying, "Let's just leave it at that for now. He's just a college student. At most, we can just give him the commission we owe him."
"Young people who haven't entered society yet are too naive. How could we possibly send Sun Yang to jail just because he said so?"
"Sun Yang has been an old man for so many years. If I send him in, what will become of me if the news gets out?"
"Besides, this guy is too ruthless. Even if Sun Yang did something unethical, there is no need to torture him to death."
"By the way, has Sun Yang left?"
Chai Ling nodded unhappily. "He left. He just kept shouting that he wanted to see you. He called you a few times and found out you had blocked him. Only then did he stop."
Mada rubbed his face and said, "Let's do this for now. Just tell him I don't want to see him. After a few days, I'll call him over and scold him."
Chai Ling snorted and was about to leave when she heard Mada's phone ringing.
"Brother Zhang, why did you think of calling me?" Ma Da said in a relaxed tone. "I just received two bottles of 3047 red-box Paradis from Old Song. If you have time this weekend, ask Wang Zhubu to try them together?"
The man on the other end of the phone exchanged a few pleasantries before getting straight to the point: "Xiao Ma, does your Chaoyue have a part-time coach named Fang Yu?"
Ma Da smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, I have 18 stores and at least 300 coaches. How can I remember so many people? What's the matter?"
The man surnamed Zhang pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Ma, I don't know if you really don't know or if you haven't received the news. As an elder brother, I just want to remind you that it's better to resolve a feud than to create one."
Ma Da straightened his back and asked, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean? Does this Fang Yu have any connections?"
Zhang chose his words carefully: "I don't know if he has any background, but I don't think a sophomore could have sent an email to my personal mailbox, and it contained some real content."
"Most people don't even know that the counterpart unit for this matter is us, let alone knowing my private email address. Even if they knew, they certainly wouldn't send me something like this."
"I'll just pretend I didn't see the email. You should think carefully about why it was sent to a private mailbox. Anyway, it's up to you to handle this matter. That's all."
Mada stared at the phone for a few seconds.
Sent to Brother Zhang’s personal mailbox?
Who is this Fang Yu?
If he really has that background, how could he be a part-time coach in his own store?
Seeing that Chai Ling hadn't left yet with a curious look on her face, Ma Da rubbed his temples and said, "Call Fang Yu and tell him I want to talk to him."
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"Crush the frangipani and simmer with the milk for ten minutes. It's almost time now. The pasteurized milk you buy from the supermarket should be fine, right? Only cattle farms have unprocessed fresh milk."
"Zhou Liang seems to have a farm in the northern suburbs. Professor Meng has done their research. If this fails this time, ask Old Meng to take me there to milk the cows."
"Next is the first time to guide the magic network..."
"Vita, Lux, Natura, Pura!"
Fang Yu muttered something, his hands glowed faintly, and he guided the energy of the magic net into the casserole.
The boiling mixture of frangipani and milk in the casserole calmed down as if a glass of cold water had been poured into it.
"Well, the effect is good! Just like what is described in the book."
When the lights come on, it is time for many families with elderly people to start preparing dinner.
The gas stove in the balcony kitchen of Room 601, Unit 1, Building 3, Wenhuiyuan was also on.
The difference was that what was being cooked on Fang Yu's gas stove was not dinner, but a pot of milky white stuff stewed in a casserole.
There was no other way. The raw materials were hard to find. Fang Yu spent more than an hour looking for the moonstone mentioned in the prescription before he finally bought it in a small jewelry store.
After finding it, you still have to find a place to apply the powder, which is very time-consuming.
"Then add the green tea powder... and mix well,"
"Pearl powder and honey...hiss, quite fragrant. Second time guiding the magic web..."
"Renovare, Claritas, Esse!"
"OK, three minutes have passed, and the consistency is about right. Sift it... Finally, sprinkle the moonstone powder on the surface of the lotion to form a magic circle..."
"The image in the book doesn't seem very clear. Is this rune a water ripple or an emerald seal? These two runes look too similar..."
"Yuzu! Yuzu! Stop looking! Come here, which rune is this?"
"Is this the Condensing Light Seal? This spell needs to be declension? The second word is the shifted form of the purpose declension? The fourth word needs to be in the future tense? The first two words don't need to be declension, so why does the third word need to be declension?"
"By the way, is the spell for the Fiery Sun Essence Liquid that I refined earlier okay?"
"Stop laughing! Are you crazy? You can't stop laughing. I just told you this morning that you can only watch four episodes a day. Now you've already seen Good vs. Evil, and you take my words for granted?"
"Shit! I almost forgot about the magic circle! Turn off the fire."
"Floris Luxie, Aquala Miray!"
As Fang Yu chanted the spell, the white sticky substance that had been bubbling in the casserole suddenly began to emit a puff of white smoke.
The white smoke dissipated, and the white sticky substance in the casserole had become completely transparent and crystal clear, with a faint white halo seeming to flow in between.
Fang Yu took a small spoon and scooped a little and applied it on the back of his hand.
After using the spell to guide the magic network energy for the last time, the contents of the pot not only became transparent, but the viscosity of the liquid also decreased, only slightly thicker than the soup base of rice porridge.
Apply it on the back of your hand and it evaporates quickly.
"It seems that I can't see anything." Fang Yu said to himself.
Then, he took out a few brown dropper bottles that he had just bought from Miniso downstairs, each with a capacity of 30 ml, and divided the contents of the pot into small bottles.
It took 12 small bottles to pack the transparent viscous liquid in the casserole.
"Done, out the door."
Fang Yu had just put on his coat and was about to go out when his cell phone rang loudly: "Master, there's a call, Master, there's a call."
Fang Yu picked up the phone, turned around and called out to Professor Jorz, "No matter if I come back at night or not, you are not allowed to leave this room. Do you understand? Otherwise, you won't get the daily magic crystals anymore."
(End of this chapter)
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