608: C608 He Had a Lot of Money

C608 He Had a Lot of Money

Hao Chuan looked at the wide shoulder white man in the driver's seat and gave him a disdainful look. He thought the car had been driving for so long. It turned out that they had only made a circle and returned to the private manor of Cargo.1

The white driver saw the obvious disdain on Hao Chuan's face. He grinned at Hao Chuan and said, "There was a dog's head here just now. I hate the smell of the dog's head. Now the dog's head has been moved away. There are some things that we need to settle in the place where Cargo is a fat pig."

"No problem. Where is the person I want?" Hao Chuan guessed. The reason why this white man walked in a circle... The reason why they brought him back to private manor, Cargo, should be because they didn't have any specific information about the safe. Now that there was a huge problem with the headquarters of Cargo, they naturally had to come over to get a piece of the pie as soon as possible.

Hao Chuan didn't need to care about the conspiracy behind their backs. The safe was in his hands, which meant that he was in an undefeatable position. As for that kid, chang Sheng, he could only depend on that kid's life.

The white driver opened his mouth wide and smiled at Hao Chuan. No matter how one looked at his appearance and bearing, he didn't look like an ordinary driver.

"Young man, I admire you. Do you want to work with me?" He did not know how the white driver's brain worked. He suddenly invited Hao Chuan.

When Hao Chuan heard the white driver suddenly invite him, the expression on his face became very strange. He wanted to laugh, but he felt that if he laughed like this, it would directly show that he did not respect the white driver.

"Hey, what kind of expression is that?" The white driver looked at the strange expression on Hao Chuan's face. He would rather Hao Chuan laugh than see Hao Chuan's expression that wanted to laugh but held back. This kind of feeling made him very embarrassed.

Hao Chuan could not hold it in anymore and laughed out loud. It was as if he had really heard a very funny joke. He could not stop laughing. When he was almost done laughing, Hao Chuan winked at the white driver, who did not look good, and teased him. "My price is very high!"

"How high can it be? In Switzerland, the number of people who can make me, Lothar, unable to afford the price cannot exceed five digits." Lothar snorted. He seemed to want to find the factory in front of Hao Chuan. He stretched out a hand and made it look like a big furry palm. He said proudly.

"This white man is the Lothar that Cargo hates!" When Hao Chuan heard Lothar mention his family name, he couldn't help but think of the disgusting tone Cargo used to describe Lothar when he was outside the manor. Cargo's original words were like this. Lothar, this son of a b * tch, was a shameful pig.

Hao Chuan didn't express his thoughts. Instead, he coughed and looked at Ku Sha with a serious expression. He said, "One billion US dollars a year. I can consider helping you do it for three months."

"Pfft..." Lothar almost sucked in his breath and choked. He stared at Hao Chuan in shock and couldn't help but exclaim, "Almighty God! Young man, you must be crazy! " Lothar shook his head and said, "You are really a madman who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. It seems that my suggestion just now was wrong. You have no idea that I have invited you out of goodwill. " Lothar suddenly felt that his suggestion just now... It was too stupid.

"Let's talk about the main issue, mr. Lothar. To be honest, this manor that had just experienced the baptism of war, apart from blood, smoke, and corpses... I can't feel anything else of value. My time is very precious. Please don't tell me that the person behind the deal with me is you. Otherwise, I'll have to apologize to you. "

In fact, after a short conversation, Hao Chuan didn't really hate this white man named Lothar. Compared to Cargo, who was as fat as a sow, this Lothar made him feel much better.

"I am just cooperating with those people. We are mutually beneficial. For the sake of benefits, Lothar can cooperate with the devil without any scruples! Divination... King, god! The names of you people from China are really unpleasant and difficult to pronounce."

" Wang Gua! " Hao Chuan's eyelids twitched. He quietly corrected Lothar's pronunciation.

"It's all the same. It's hard to say and unpleasant to hear. That divination, forget it. I'll just call you divination. It's so simple and convenient..." It seemed like it was really difficult to pronounce Hao Chuan's name. When Lothar read this word, his tongue rolled up a little. He struggled to open his hands and draw.

Hao Chuan couldn't help rolling his eyes and interrupted Lothar, "Call me king. I don't like the spelling of divinations. It sounds like I can burp at any time."

"Alright. I thought you were a bold and forthright eastern man with a sharp sense of smell. But now, I have to say... King, I am a little disappointed in you. You are too slow and shortsighted. In this luxurious manor, could it be that other than the simple things you just said, Did you not see anything else?" Lothar seemed to like to chat with Hao Chuan. He made a helpless expression. He tried to guide Hao Chuan's thoughts.

Hao Chuan turned his head and looked around. He sniffed. After a while, he said with some speechlessness, "I'm sorry. Except for blood, burnt corpses, and the smell of smoke, I really can't see anything else."

"Wealth! You didn't see the most important thing. In Lothar's eyes, the most important thing is... Nothing could make people drool over wealth. Especially in front of an extremely valuable fortune." Stars appeared in Lothar's eyes as he described. He became intoxicated, and revealed an expression of a complete money-grubber.

Hao Chuan finally understood why Cargo used such a disgusting tone to describe Lothar. At this moment, he looked at the expression on Lothar's face. Hao Chuan actually discovered the description of Cargo's fat pig. There seemed to be some truth to it. This Lothar... When mentioning wealth, it was as if a mosquito had seen flesh and blood. He was glowing with an astonishing passion.

"Where is the wealth? Why can't I see it? Could it be that you are referring to this manor? In my opinion, although this manor covers a large area, it shouldn't be worth much, right?" With Hao Chuan's current wealth, he really didn't care about this small amount of money.

When Lothar heard Hao Chuan's tone, the way he looked at Hao Chuan suddenly changed. With his keen sense of wealth, Lothar immediately realized that Hao Chuan was a wealthy man. Lothar loved dealing with wealthy people.

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