389: C389 Undercover Tasks(part I)

C389 Undercover Tasks(part I)

"Sorry, it was my people who weren't sensible. I've already taught him a lesson. " Steve Bewin sincerely apologized to Madam Hua.

Hua Qinghe looked at the man with white skin by his side, and when she saw the red handprints on his face, she knew that he was the one who had caused this disaster. She said somewhat unhappily, "There won't be a next time."

"Yes." Steve Bevan respectfully nodded his head.

"Qing Qing, let's go." In Hua Qinghe's usually gentle eyes, there was actually a trace of anger.

Mu Qingqing wanted to take off her jacket and return it to Mo Xiaohe, but Mo Xiaohe interrupted her. You should wear it to avoid being taken advantage of by others. "

Hua Qinghe glanced at Mo Xiaohe. She couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Mu Qingqing smiled, warmth flowing from her heart. He felt that Mo Xiaohe was a very good person.

The disturbance at the party gradually moved away from her, and her heart sank as well. She held Mo Xiaohe's red suit jacket in her hands, and unexpectedly felt that it was exceptionally familiar. The first person to come to this foreign land to find her was actually Mo Xiaohe, who had nothing to do with her.

The Mu Family caused her to truly feel the bone-piercing cold of winter.

She followed Hua Qinghe into Hua Family's door. This trip had been tormenting for half the night, and the sleepiness was simply too strong.

"Qing Qing, go rest." Hua Qinghe touched her head and took a glance at the wine-red suit in her hand. She then quietly watched as she went upstairs.

"Good night, Auntie." Mu Qingqing took the clothes into the bedroom, hurriedly took a hot bath, and changed into a clean pajamas.

While she was lying on the bed, Mu Qingqing picked up Mo Xiaohe's suit and looked at it carefully. This suit was similar in color to Steve Burwen's clothes. She carefully recalled that Steve Burwen's shoulder was covered with dark, dried blood. The identities of these people should be merchants, but why would there be such bloody battles between merchants?

Rubbing her cheeks, she felt that she was overthinking it. Maybe the other person just had a nosebleed or something?

"..."

The lights were still on in Red Light District of H Nation. Steve Bewin brought his men and Mo Xiaohe to Red Light District to continue the business they had not finished the previous night.

"Mr. Chen, you don't follow the rules." Steve Bewin played with the steel ball in his hand as he gloomily looked at Mo Xiaohe.

He didn't send Mo Xiaohe an invitation, so he took the opportunity to sneak into the party in order to sign the contract. It was quite beautiful.

"Your time is precious, and I don't have much either. The family is still pressing me to go back." Mo Xiaohe sat on the sofa. Under the dim light, he also saw the dark blood on Steve Bevin's shoulder. "I sincerely came to look for you to do business, I'm definitely not the kind of person who would talk."

"I have brought the contract, but you are too impatient, so you don't need to rush into the business." Steve Burwen frowned. The son of a nouveau riche was actually a bit smart. He didn't find anyone else to talk about business at the royal ball, but instead gave himself the banner of a nouveau riche. He could make use of such a person.

"That personality is naturally formed, I can't change it even if I have to." Mo Xiaohe's eyes stared closely at the contract he brought with him.

Steve Burwen ate a piece of watermelon at a leisurely pace and was in no hurry to sign the contract.

Mo Xiaohe poured him a glass of whisky, and the ice gleamed in the dim light. "He handed the glass to Steve Bewin." To tell you the truth, I've had a little girl recently, and she's got a big belly, and now the family is urging me to marry her. But, my grandpa is too stingy, he won't take even a single extra 10 million. But that girl, she bit twenty million yuan off and refused to marry at all. Otherwise, you'll have to report my condition in front of the old man. "

While he was talking, Mo Xiaohe filled his glass a lot more. "You said how difficult it is for a man to do it!"

Steve Burwen smiled awkwardly and said, "Since Chief Chen is so rich, why would you want to marry that woman? Wouldn't it be fine if he had a child? Do you really need to go through so much trouble to get here? "

"You don't understand." Mo Xiaohe waved his hand. The old man is pressing me down, if I don't do something, he won't leave me a single cent of his wealth in the future. "

Steve Bewin smiled inside, and understood the reason why Mo Xiaohe insisted on doing this business from a distance. It was all for the family inheritance.

It seemed that the world was as dark as a crow. It's all about money.

"Do you know Miss Mu?" Steve Bewin thought of the coat he had put on Mu Qingqing, and then thought of what Mu Qingqing had said. Perhaps they knew each other?

"Who's Miss Mu?" Mo Xiaohe asked him in confusion.

"At the party, the girl you gave her your coat." The adopted daughter of Elder Hua and Madam Hua. If Mo Xiaohe had anything to do with them, then he would have to respect her.2

"I don't know them. I just can't stand seeing a good woman get taken advantage of. It's fine if those girls outside are just playing around, but don't get infected by this kind of perverted girl. " Mo Xiaohe added more wine to Steve Bewin's cup.

Steve Bewin's inquiring gaze swept over him. After confirming that he had no relationship with Mu Qingqing, the topic turned to business.

"You have to buy tobacco from a specialty store in your country. If you cross this level to buy tobacco from me, I'm afraid your business won't be too good, right?" Steve Bewin knew a bit about the internal affairs of other countries.

In Mo Xiaohe's country, tobacco could only be sold with a license from a specialty store. Buying tobacco could not be taken away from this location. Although the volume he entered was not large, it had to be checked.

"I have my channels. You just have to sell the goods to me. I've been to many different industries, and the starting volume is too big. I just want to make some progress for my grandfather, but who would have thought that even the children and grandchildren of this business would do such a thing? " Mo Xiaohe did not say much but just drank with Steve Burwin.

Since he couldn't find a way out, Steve Bewin didn't force him to say it out loud. Mo Xiaohe drank another two bottles of whisky. Steve Bwin could not hold it in any longer, so he put his hand on the top of the glass. "Alright, that's enough for today. I've already signed the contract. I'll send someone to take care of the rest."

Mo Xiaohe opened the folder and looked at the contracts slowly. After a while, he said with a bit of drunkenness, "I don't understand the labor contract. You have such a big tobacco company, I trust you." I'll sign the contract. Brother, you can't go back on your word. "

With that, he took out his pen and wrote down Chen Xin's name. This deal could be considered as having been made for a third of the time.

"When will the deposit be paid?" Steve Bewin rubbed his temples. The remnant of his rationality allowed him to keep a clear mind and remember the deposit.

"Since we've already signed the contract, we can't afford a small deposit. Relax, pay an 80% deposit on the day of shipment. Pay the remaining 20% after settling the bill." Mo Xiaohe said solemnly. The old gramps has been stuck on me, so I should pay the most attention to the matter of handing over the money with one hand. "

Steve Bewin made an 'OK' gesture. Above the alcohol, his head was spinning.

Both of them were equally drunk. Steve Bewin staggered away, supporting himself on the sofa by the side.

After he left, Mo Xiaohe poured the remaining liquid from the cup onto the ground. He looked at the other bottle of whiskey made from Coke and Sprite on the tea table and said, "Will he die from drinking it?"

"Brother Mo, are you really prepared to pay 80% of the deposit to him?" Xiao Jiu asked with concern.

"The team will think of a way to recover this loss." Mo Xiaohe stood up. He felt that he got into the show too quickly.

Xiao Jiu nodded thoughtfully and followed Mo Xiaohe to the hotel.

The deal went smoothly and there were almost no strong obstructions. Once the contract was signed, Steve Burwen's side began preparing the goods. As for Mo Xiaohe, he would wander back and forth from the red light district to the red light district every day, singing and dancing fiercely every night. After staying for a few days, Steve Burwin informed him that the goods were ready, he left dispiritedly.

Soon after, a tobacco-carrying ship left the docks of State H, went by water to another country, and then turned back to the country where Wu was. The deposit was transferred into Steve Burwen's account. Looking at the numbers on the computer screen, he grinned.

This was not the final number. The buyer had to obtain the final value of the treasure.

At midnight, at the key point in B city, the drug enforcement team had been waiting for them since long ago. They successfully stopped two large trucks carrying tobacco. However, after searching the entire vehicle, they couldn't find what they were looking for.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Xianliang immediately contacted Mo Xiaohe.

"They didn't find it. Is the information you're investigating reliable? " Wang Xianliang's face was dark. He had already planned to forcefully arrest their car for the worst case scenario. But this will definitely affect Mo Xiaohe's undercover plan.

"Nothing." Wang Xianliang repeated himself. After spending a bit of money on this trip, he couldn't just let it all go to waste.

"Where's the card? I'll come over personally." Call your boss on the grounds that tobacco needs a permit. " Mo Xiaohe thought for a while. Maybe they missed something. He went over to see with his perspective, maybe he could find something.

After the car was locked up, the driver took the initiative to call Mo Xiaohe to explain the situation. Half an hour later, Mo Xiaohe arrived at the checkpoint in a fiery red convertible.

After crossing the blockade, he walked towards the drug enforcement team leader in an unrestrained manner. When he reached them, he took a few cigarettes from his pack and offered them to them. "Here, a cigarette," he said.

"Naturally, the Drug Enforcement Squadron Leader rejected him with a dark face." Comrade, please show me your ID card. "

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