PFC Chapter 150
Chapter 150
Chapter 150
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A luxury hotel in the center of Jiangzhou.
A man wearing a mask and a baseball cap, dragging a suitcase in his hand, checked in for a room at the front desk.
"It's such a hot summer, why are you wrapped up so tightly?"
The waiter was a beautiful woman with big wavy hair. She stared at the man with a wary face and asked.
The man covered his mouth and coughed twice, then said in a hoarse voice: "I have a cold, I'm afraid of contagion!"
The waiter quickly took a step back and then asked, "What kind of room do you want?"
The man said: "I want the most luxurious room!"
The waiter stared at the man in surprise: "The most luxurious room here costs two hundred and a day!"
Without hesitation, the man pulled two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and placed them on the counter.
The waiter's face softened a lot, and Jiao Didi said: "I still need a 100-yuan deposit!"
The man gave another hundred.
The waiter took a key from the drawer and gave it to him: "Room 888, if you need service, you can call the front desk hotline!"
The man looked up at the waiter, then picked up the key and walked to the elevator.
In the deluxe room.
The man opened his suitcase, and it was filled with hundreds of dollar bills.
He took off his baseball cap and mask, revealing a confused face.
Song Yang looked at the box full of banknotes and couldn't stop trembling.
Four million in cash turned out to be enough to fill such a large suitcase.
He has had a dream since he was a child.
When you have earned enough one million, spread all the money on your bed, and then lie down on your own.
After joining the work, he gradually gave up this plan.
My mother is seriously ill and takes medicine every day.
My girlfriend’s family background is also not good, so I have to use part of my salary to help her improve her life.
If this continues, will it take a year and a month to earn enough?
When will your dream come true?
When he got the four million check from Zhou Chen, Song Yang had a bold idea in his mind.
He wants to take out all four million, then take photos and videos to fulfill his dream.
Although the money is not his own, at least he has really had access to so much money.
Next, Song Yang took out the money and spread it on the bed, then took out a rented DV camera to take photos and videos.
Finally, he lay on the bed covered with money, closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "How great it would be if these money were mine!"
About half an hour passed.
Song Yang slowly opened his eyes, took out his PHS phone from his pocket and turned it on.
There were several missed calls. Song Yang didn't see who was calling. Instead, he found an unmarked number in his address book and dialed it.
After a few busy signals, the phone was answered, and a cursing voice came from the other end: "Damn, I thought you regretted it!"
Song Yang said with a smile: "I will definitely not go back on what we have agreed upon. Our boss has said that he wants all the KTV equipment, so after signing the contract today and you getting the money, the deal is complete!"
"He wants all the equipment?"
"Does your boss want to continue operating that KTV?"
The voice on the phone sounded joyful.
Song Yang smiled helplessly: "The boss didn't say anything, and I didn't ask either!"
The person on the other side hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some serious decision, and gritted his teeth and said: "Seeing as your boss is also a cheerful person, let's do this, 4.2 million, I don't want all the equipment, and I'll get out as soon as I get the money!"
"four million…"
Song Yang spoke calmly, and then explained: "The boss only gave me a budget of four million, not a penny more, not a penny less!"
"Okay, four million is four million. Where are you? I'll go find you with the contract..."
“Sixi Hotel…”
Song Yang reported the hotel location. After hanging up the phone, he turned over and lay on the money, breathing in the scent of the money with fascination.
Ding Ding Ding!
The phone rang again.
This time it was Qi Yunfeng calling.
Song Yang hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage to answer the call: "Brother Feng..."