Chapter 181

Just before Han Fei made a decision, someone came to the door. The attitude was still very arrogant. He opened his mouth and asked Han Fei to pour tea.

Naturally, the visitor was Zhao Mengru. He walked around and saw Xu Qingya who was recording at a glance.

Han Fei looked for a circle and didn't find any tea. He simply poured a cup of boiled water: "well, I've just moved here. You'll take a bite first."

Zhao Mengru glanced obscene at Han Fei: "you boy, you don't learn well at a young age."

Han Fei saw that he had misunderstood and quickly explained, "no, you're interesting or not? I didn't get a sound studio before. She's the manager there."

Zhao Mengru said "Oh". Han Fei didn't know whether he believed it or not. Anyway, he didn't bother to explain. The more things are described, the darker it is. It's better to be calm.

"No, your old man came to my house to drink tea?" Han Fei talked with Zhao Mengru for a while and finally asked.

Zhao Mengru pulled up his whole face and said, "how are you, boy?" then he took out a card from his pocket and patted it on the table.

"What do you mean by stealing money from my card? If it comes out, do you want my old face?"

At the beginning, Zhao Mengru came to take the tomb robbing notes and reduced his value. If the tomb robbing notes didn't make money, it would be all right. Since he made money, Han Fei naturally wanted to make up the money for others, but the money for penguin video didn't arrive, so it was delayed until yesterday.

As a result, the master came to the door today. Han Fei smiled: "how do you know that I took the money? What if the bank made a mistake?"

"Don't play tricks on me, you boy. Who else has so many minds except you? Here is 1.2 million, plus the previous 100000, which is just 100000 more than the usual film pay. Who else can there be except you? Thanks to your boy's imagination, you can give 100000 more for interest?" Zhao Mengru scolded Han Fei.

Han Fei scratched his nose awkwardly: "are you angry about this? No need. If you like, can I take back the 1.2 million?"

In fact, Han Fei also knows that Zhao Mengru won't want the money, but whether he wants it or not is one thing. Whether he gives it or not is another thing. This is being a man. Of course, Han Fei doesn't know that Zhao Mengru is the kind of person who cares about it. He also does it for the people in the circle. It must be hard to hide. At that time, the people in the circle will know that as long as he has helped him, he will keep it in mind, Isn't that why people want to go back?

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Mengru put the card into Han Fei's hand and changed a smiling face in an instant.

Han Fei is also happy. This is the first time to see someone give money so happy.

Since he came, Han Fei naturally wanted to invite Zhao Mengru to dinner. As a result, there was really no decent restaurant near Jingying. Zhao Mengru, as an old Youzi, directly let Han Fei get on the bus and took him to the South Gate of Dongcheng District to brush meat.

Good guy, there is no one wearing T-shirts and shorts and eating hot pot in summer, but don't mention that there are so many families, and there are still many people waiting in line at the door.

Zhao Mengru and Han Fei rushed inside, which made the waiter remind him that there was no private room inside, but he couldn't stand the old man's arrogance.

Before long, the manager came. When he saw Zhao Mengru, he smiled like a chrysanthemum, so he invited them into the private room on the second floor.

Han Fei quickly flattered: "well, you always have face."

Zhao Mengru smiled proudly: "it's not a matter? I wouldn't have brought you here at all if it wasn't close to this broken store. Let me tell you, I'm also involved here, but I'll take the money and don't care about the business."

Well, it's our own business. No wonder it's just so horizontal.

"But I make complaints about whether your kid should get a car. I'll drive your kid if I have a meal, is that right?" Zhao Mengru began to Tucao Han Fei while he was serving the dishes.

After saying this, Han Fei really remembered: "Hey, don't say it. I have to get a certificate. I've been talking about it before, but I forgot when I was busy."

Zhao Mengru nodded: "take a picture of your ID card. I'll report to a class for you and practice quickly. At least I'm also a boss with a fortune of tens of millions. When I go out, I have to build a horse and Road teeth and wait for a taxi. I'll lose more share."

"Well, it's all up to you." Han Fei knows that the road is wild, and no matter how much, the old man will do whatever he arranges.

"However, it's easy to get this certificate, but it's difficult to get the license plate. It's said that Yaohao can't be arranged for several years."

Zhao Mengru smiled: "I'm still young. I'll teach you a move?"

As soon as Han Fei saw that the wine and dishes came up, he quickly poured wine for Zhao Mengru.

"In fact, it's simple. It costs two dollars. You buy a car with photos, then go to the vehicle management office to apply for scrapping and leave the license plate. When you buy a new car, you can directly register it under the name of the new car, so there will be a license plate?" Zhao Mengru took a sip from the wine glass.

I have to admit that the old Jianghu has tricks. To put it bluntly, in the second-hand car market in Beijing, cars are not worth money. The key is that the license plate is worth money. It's better to sell the license plate than to sell the car.

Zhao Mengru gave Han Fei another move: "you'd better get two. Now it's not a single and even number limit. It's done at one time to save trouble."

Han Fei nodded. In fact, he didn't say that he also knew this truth. Originally, there were two cars at home, single and double numbers. Later, after Dong Jie gave birth to her, there was only one left at home. It is estimated that Han Xiao sold it in order to reduce the pressure. This is also the reason why Han Fei left a one million ticket for his family.

In summer, he hid in the box, turned on the air conditioner and ate hot pot, not to mention a special flavor. Han Fei and Zhao Mengru ate Shabu Shabu and wine, and soon chatted.

After drinking almost, Han Fei suddenly asked, "Sir, you should not only come to give me the money this time?"

Zhao Mengru said, "why do you say that, boy?"

"Your old man has looked at his watch seven times since he entered the door. Don't tell me. You look at your watch just to show off to me, you Rolex?" Han Fei said with a smile.

"Hey, your boy is better than a monkey. In fact, I'm also a middleman today. An old friend wants to ask you to talk about something. He's also an insider in our circle..." Zhao Mengru was saying, and the door of the box was pushed open.

Zhao Mengru looked at it. He said, "you are an old fan. Make complaints about what you have done today."

Old fan repeatedly pleaded guilty, and then held out his hand to Han Fei: "Han Fei, right? Just call me old fan like Lao Zhao."

Han feilue held out his hand in surprise. Although the director's films were not very successful, he was one of the representatives of the Beijing circle. However, he changed his career as an investor in recent years and was gradually forgotten.

It's just that this one made an appointment with Zhao Mengru. Shouldn't he just want to get to know him? Han Fei frowned slightly.