That night, Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli had a frantic conversation.
Pan Han woke up at 10 o'clock the next morning. He was exhausted and had a dull pain in his waist.
He opened his eyes and saw Yan Xiaoli combing her hair, as if nothing had happened.
There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is ruined by plowing.
Pan Han didn't get up in a hurry. He stretched, rubbed his face, and touched his little brother.
"Wake up!" Yan Xiaoli heard the noise and turned to look at him.
"Well. What time did you get up?" Pan Han said.
"Around 9 o'clock. You were pretty strong last night!"
“No, no!”
"There, there."
"Young man, you only have drive but no skills. You're also a rookie."
"That's right, I can't compare to you. You look so good, it's obvious you haven't practiced your lines."
"I'm a few years older than you and have seen a little bit of the world." Yan Xiaoli said as she brought a glass of warm water to Pan Han.
"So, how old are you this year?" Pan Han took the cup of water and touched Yan Xiaoli's smooth hand again.
"It's very rude to ask an actress her age."
"This? I'm not from your circle. What am I afraid of?" Pan Han knew that most actresses in the entertainment industry concealed or lied about their age.
"I'll tell you next time. If you want to know your age, go back and practice well. Once you can serve your sister well, I can tell you." Yan Xiaoli still refused.
"Let's change the place next time. This kang is a bit hard. Let's find a softer big bed." Pan Han said, rubbing his waist again.
"Hehehe!" Yan Xiaoli laughed happily.
Pan Han looked at his watch, got out of bed, dressed, ate some bread, and left with Yan Xiaoli.
At noon, Yan Xiaoli met with a friend to discuss roles, and the two parted ways in the city.
Pan Han first parked the car in a supermarket parking lot and took out Fat Tiger's phone from the space.
As a result, it cannot be opened without the password.
Pan Han got angry and chopped off Fat Tiger's palm, then used his mind to clear the blood in the space.
However, the parking lot was crowded, so he hid in a nearby toilet, locked the door, took Fat Tiger's hand out, and unlocked his phone.
Done!
Pan Han looked through Fat Tiger's WeChat and found a conversation with Wang Cheng.
However, the conversation between the two seemed to be a riddle, with them saying things like "things have been done".
It seems that these two people also know that they cannot leave too much evidence.
However, from the words in the conversation, one can feel that this is not the first time they have done this.
"Damn it, this bastard Wang Cheng may have harmed countless people before. I'm going to deal with him today." Pan Han said fiercely.
Pan Han did it right away, started the M5 and headed straight for the pawn shop.
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Wang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable in the pawn shop today. His eyelids kept twitching and he was sweating profusely.
Last night, he didn't get a reply from Fat Tiger, and this morning he called Fat Tiger but couldn't get through.
A bad feeling settled in his mind. He was about to make a cup of coffee to perk himself up.
"Manager Wang, I'm here again!"
Wang Cheng shuddered and turned around. Who else could it be but Pan Han?
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Pan? You're here again!" Wang Cheng quickly composed himself and went to greet him.
"Manager Wang, I want to discuss a bigger deal with you today. Let's go and find a quiet place."
"Okay, okay, please come this way."
Wang Cheng led Pan Han to the VIP negotiation room. Pan Han shook his head and gestured to go outside.
There must be cameras in the VIP room, so it’s inconvenient to talk.
Wang Cheng's heart sank, and he felt even worse. But he had no choice but to follow Pan Han out.
The two walked out of the pawnshop and came to a quieter roadside.
Wang Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he had to smile at Pan Handui: "Boss Pan, why do you have to come outside to talk about this?"
"Wait a moment, I'll make a call." Pan Han took out Fat Tiger's cell phone and called Wang Cheng.
Ring ring ring!
Wang Cheng took out his cell phone and was stunned when he saw the number.
"Manager Wang, your plan is very well arranged!" Pan Han said viciously.
Seeing that the truth was revealed, Wang Cheng was a little flustered and speechless for a moment.
"Manager Wang, do you have anything to explain?" Pan Han asked when he saw that Wang Cheng didn't say anything.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, Mr. Pan." Wang Cheng stuttered.
"Alright, alright. This isn't the first or second time you've done this."
"Oh, Mr. Pan, this is really all a misunderstanding." Wang Cheng was determined to deny it even if he died.
"Don't be nervous, Manager Wang." Pan Han said with some playfulness.
"I, I'm not nervous." Wang Cheng said, thinking that he was definitely going to fail today. This Mr. Pan was a tough guy.
"Then let's be frank and speak frankly," said Pan Han.
"Please tell me what I want to do." Wang Cheng said.
"I know what you want, and you probably know what I want. Why don't we continue to cooperate? I give you things, and you give me money. I can even give you a little more. What do you think?" Pan Han said.
"Ah? Mr. Pan, you are kidding me?" Wang Cheng said.
"Why would I tease you? You're here to make money, and so am I. If you help me ship the goods, I'll save myself some trouble. I'm too lazy to look for anyone else." Pan Han said seriously.
"Okay, Mr. Pan, no problem. You have the connections and the means, and you can tell at a glance that you're someone who does big business. It's really a compliment from you that I can follow you and get a share of the profits." Wang Cheng felt much better immediately after hearing this.
"Just follow your rules, don't ask too many questions, and don't be too greedy," Pan Han warned.
"That's for sure. Now that Mr. Pan has said it all, we are in the same boat," said Wang Cheng.
"That's good. You can still use gold bars today and help me pay 10 million. I will give you a separate reward of 50,000." Pan Han said.
"Oh, thank you so much, Mr. Pan. Come in, I will go through the process for you." When Wang Cheng heard this, he was very happy to get 50,000 yuan.
Just as Pan Han was about to leave, Wang Cheng stopped him again.
"Mr. Pan, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask, how are Fat Tiger and the others doing?" Wang Cheng dared to speak.
"If you can find them, I'll admit defeat and give you 3 million yuan alone." Pan Han said coldly.
Wang Cheng felt a chill run down the back of his neck when he heard this. He was a man who could steal and bully the weak, but if someone was stronger than him, he'd immediately kneel down and act like a dog.
"No, no, I don't want to look for it. Hey, Mr. Pan, let's go and do some business." Wang Cheng said with a smile.
In this way, the two of them returned to the VIP room one after the other.
Half an hour later, Pan Han received a payment of 10 million yuan and walked out of the pawnshop satisfied.
On the way back, Pan Han pondered for a moment. Wang Cheng was still useful for now. If he went to a legitimate gold shop to sell his goods, he would definitely be investigated. It would be better to do it with Wang Cheng first. Once his own company was established and all the accounts were flowing smoothly, he could then deal with Wang Cheng.
"Little guy, I'll spare your life. Then I'll let you go to the apocalypse to be food for zombies." Pan Han said to himself.
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