Qiao Kexin rejected the project of Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui without hesitation. She did not say tactfully about such people, but directly said it clearly and rejected them.

But the thickness of the so-called Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui’s faces was beyond her imagination.

Even though Qiao Kexin had already clearly refused, they still refused to leave, and they still tried to convince Qiao Kexin with a smile.

"Mr. Qiao, listen to me patiently. This is a huge profit project. I believe that as long as you listen to me, you will definitely agree!"

"It only takes a very small investment, and it won't take long, at most two months, to get a hundred times return."

Seeing that Qiao Kexin still didn't respond, Mr. Jia directly said the content of the project.

"There is a mask processing factory that is about to go bankrupt. It can take over for only a few hundred thousand. The workers' raw materials are ready-made."

"You know that mask is a psychological suggestion that makes women feel better after using the skin, but in fact it has no effect."

"But it can't resist women's liking. Almost every woman can use it, and the cost is extremely low. It can be sold for more than ten yuan or even dozens of yuan for a few cents."

"As long as we take over that processing factory, we can start production immediately, and find a few internet celebrity anchors to bring goods, distribute them in circles of friends, and make millions a year, so it's okay to make millions a year."

"How is it? Mr. Qiao, this deal is not a loss! But we only need a partner now. If you are willing to participate in a share, we will start working immediately..."

The two young bosses talked eroticly, and they were so full of money that they seemed to make a profit.

But anyone with discerning eyes knows that they are short of funds, or they want to make money by making money and find Qiao Kexin as the sucker.

Qiao Kexin was speechless so much that she was too lazy to talk to them, but the two seemed to be very confident in their eloquence, and they would not stop if they didn't say that Qiao Kexin was moved.

"Enough!"

After all, Lin Hao could not bear it anymore. No matter how good his cultivation was, he would feel upset after listening to it for so long and shouted at the two of them.

President Jia and Cui were slightly stunned. They felt the domineering aura emitted from Lin Hao, and they did not dare to say anything.

Lin Dong lifted the hammer and stood it heavily on the ground.

Bang!

The hammer hit the floor and made a loud noise. Mr. Jia and Cui were immediately frightened and trembled all over.

Their faces were flushed and they were planning to come for dinner, but now they don’t even dare to eat here. They turn around and leave in shame.

However, as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they were suddenly hugged by someone from behind.

A young man said with a smile: "Two bosses, I have a big money-making project to introduce to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

"No interest, no interest!"

"Get out of here! Are we familiar with you?"

The two bosses refused almost without considering it, but Hong Tao had no intention of letting go and still hugged their shoulders tightly.

"I'm sure to make a profit in this project, and you don't have to invest a penny, just give up."

When the two young people heard Hong Tao say that there was no need to invest money, they immediately became interested.

Asked: "What project?"

Hong Tao smiled mysteriously and said, "Human sandbag!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the hair on the back of Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui’s head with both hands, and then hit the middle hard.

It was like two watermelons colliding together, making a dull collision sound.

Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui suddenly felt dizzy. Before they could react to what was going on, they felt that Hong Tao's fist, like a hammer, hit their abdomen like raindrops.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Hong Tao punched his elbow and his knee, and his movements were quite fast. It can be seen that he practiced seriously in the Parkson Boxing Gym some time ago.

Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui couldn't repay the situation at all, so they could only cry for their parents and beg for mercy.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"Who are you? Why do you hit us!"

"We don't know you, you're sick, right?"

"Stop it quickly, don't hit it again..."

Hong Tao ignored them at all and stopped until he beat them to the ground and couldn't get up.

Finally, he kicked them twice and said with disappointment:

"Although this project does not require investment, your physical fitness can keep up. You two are so small that you can't do the human sandbag project, so forget it!"

Then he took out two dollars and threw them on Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui.

"You are only worth two yuan now. When you have good health, come to me and I will give you five yuan with one punch."

After saying that, Hong Tao turned around and left, his graceful back hiding his merits and fame.

After a while, Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui got up from the ground.

But they never understood why they were beaten for no reason. They obviously didn't provoke anyone, and they didn't know the boy who beat him.

The two of them cursed and stumbled for several minutes, looking around from time to time, afraid that someone would suddenly come out and beat them up.

Seeing the walls of the shop next to them were glass mirrors, they walked over and looked in the mirror at the same time.

Fortunately, my hairstyle is not messy. Although there is a little bit of a wound on my face, it feels like it adds a bit of Gothic handsomeness.

A luxury car with a green glitter film drove by.

Lin Xiuyuan, who was sitting in the back seat, saw the two young men who were slightly embarrassed through the car window, and was suddenly attracted.

"parking!"

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Go and call those two little brothers over for me."

The car driver showed a strange expression on his face, but he still followed the orders of the front office.

He got out of the car and walked to Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui, and whispered: "Two, we have a welcome in the head of the room."

Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui were stunned and asked in confusion: "Who is your house?"

The sound of the guard guarding the hospital lowered: "The Martial God Family's Nanfanglin Fangtou."

"The Martial God Family!"

Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui both widened their eyes in surprise, unable to believe what they heard was true in their ears.

For the two of them, the Martial God Family is equivalent to the difference between the sun and the sand.

Logically speaking, I don’t even have the qualifications to let the other party take a look. What should I do with the head of the Wushen Family?

They looked in the direction of the guard's finger and saw the luxury car with a green glitter film.

The middle-aged uncle with a kind face, gentle and graceful face was waving to them with a smile.

That is the head of the southern house of the Martial God Family!

But Mr. Jia and Mr. Cui couldn't figure it out. He had nothing to do with the Martial God family. What did Lin Fangtou ask him to do?

However, seeing the other person with a spring breeze on his face, he didn't look like a bad person, and he guessed that it shouldn't be a bad thing.
Chapter completed!