The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters gifts(1/2)
"Master Zheng!"
When he saw Zheng Nan, Pang San jumped up from the ground like a ghost.
At the same time, he didn't forget to touch Li Shier gently with his feet.
Privately, everyone calls Zheng Nan and Gao Bei Black and White Impermanence.
It's just that ghosts ask for life, these two ask for money.
"Pang San, the king is going to build a general platform for the Prince Consort of Beihai. Are you lazy here?" Zheng Nan carried a long whip and led a few Beihai servants over and swaggered over.
"Master Zheng, I just came back from Master Zhao and explained the rules to my new brother."
Pang San's head was sweating coldly.
Zheng Nan caught him being lazy, and he was afraid he would be whipped.
As expected.
Hearing this sentence, Zheng Nan's face suddenly turned pale.
He snorted lightly, held the whip in his right hand, and looked at Pang San coldly: "Boy, I think you are itchy! Do you still need to teach the rules? The whip in my hand is the rules!"
After saying that, he stretched the whip and called Pang San directly.
"Why!"
Pang San closed his eyes and prepared to bear the flesh and blood.
But the whip did not arrive as expected.
When he opened his eyes, his legs were frightened!
See-
The boy who was chatting with him just now actually grabbed the whip in Zheng Nan’s hand!
Is this so great?
Maybe it will be beaten to death!
"What are you going to do!"
Zheng Nan narrowed his eyes and suddenly appeared murderous intent!
Behind him, the Beihai servants drew their swords one after another!
The atmosphere suddenly fell into slaughter!
"Master Zheng, the newcomer doesn't understand the rules, you..."
"Fuck! I don't understand the rules, I let him understand!"
Zheng Nan interrupted Pang San's words and raised his lips slightly: "Boy, Master Zheng today, I will teach you how to learn the rules."
He pulled the whip.
But Li Shier did not let go.
"Um?"
Zheng Nan's face was as deep as water.
This is not giving yourself face!
"Kill the knife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Beihai servant rushed up instantly.
Pang San, who was beside him, was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
"Slow down!"
But just as the guard was about to shoot out, Zheng Nan hurriedly called for a stop.
See-
Li Shier holds a night pearl in his hand!
Very big!
When he shouted, the guards hurriedly made way out.
"I'm just here and don't understand the rules. I'm asking Mr. Zheng to give up his hands." Li Shier handed Ye Mingzhu over and bowed slightly and said, "I've caused you trouble!"
"this……"
Zheng Nan's eyes rolled around, but he still took it.
Good guy!
As soon as he got it, he knew that this thing was very valuable!
If it is exchanged for the US dollar bill outside, one can be at least several million.
Beihai is rich, but all its wealth is concentrated in the hands of Sikong Zhaixing and the left and right stars.
Like Zheng Nan, who gets his monthly salary is equivalent to more than 100,000 US dollars.
Can you be unhappy if someone suddenly gave him a pearl worth millions?
"Little brother, your surname is?"
Zheng Nan weighed the night pearl in his hand, and his brain was thinking quickly.
In the Beihai, those who can produce such a good thing are definitely not ordinary people!
But he had seen all the second generations in the imperial court, and he did not have the boy in front of him at all.
The night pearl was like a hot potato, which made Zheng Nan a little at a loss.
Take it, or not?
Pang San was also stupid.
This young man just gave himself a pearl, but now he took out such a big night pearl?
"I'm in the lower house, and my name is Xilou. When the manager here is recruiting a son-in-law, I happened to marry into a marriage to be a son-in-law." Li Shier quickly dispelled Zheng Nan's concerns: "I'm a little bit of care, I hope Master Zheng will take care of him in the future."
"Oh! Son-in-law comes to the door!"
After hearing what he said, Zheng Nan hurriedly stuffed Ye Mingzhu into his arms, his eyes rolling around.
Beihai has many managers, and he is also a manager.
But there is a daughter...
He didn't remember it for a while.
But if you ask the bottom line, it will seem very impolite.
But you don't hit people with a smile.
Zheng Nan felt very comfortable to get such a treasure and to meet a young man with a promising future.
"I feel guilty for such a valuable gift, brother!"
He pretended to be a little embarrassed: "In the future, I will be your friend in Beihai."
"It's just a little care. To be honest, I'm also doing business outside. It's an honor for Ye Mingzhu to give a pillar of Beihai like Master Zheng."
Li Shier smiled and nodded: "Besides, isn't the happiness of rich people dependent on losing?"
"Little brother has a bright future!"
Zheng Nan cursed in his heart, but he still couldn't help but compliment: "In this way, you guys are busy first. The prince consort of Beihai will hold a ceremony here tomorrow. I have to supervise my brothers to work day and night."
After saying that, he looked at Pang San: "Take good care of this brother in the future. If he is uncomfortable at all, I will kill you!"
There are many well-known wealthy businessmen in the outside world, all of whom have connections with Beihai.
I think that the young man in front of me is also a rich man, who married into Beihai and wanted to have a career.
After all, if you have to a certain extent, you can no longer satisfy people's desires.
"Yes, Master Zheng!"
Pang San was confused.
I was still tense just now and never ended!
Now, you actually call me brother?
Maybe this is money ability.
"Master Zheng, it's really not to be hiding. I have a night pearl with better quality and bigger size than this one. I just didn't bring it with you. I'll give it to you in the afternoon!"
Li Shier clasped his fists with his hands and said very much: "It's such an honor to be friends with Mr. Zheng!"
"Oh! Then I'm thankful for my brother! You're busy first, I'll go over and supervise the worker."
Zheng Nan smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and led the Beihai guards to leave with satisfaction.
After he left, Li Shier began to think about how to stir the North Sea into a muddy pool of water.
To be continued...