581、The sincerity of apology
However, Mr. Ma soon realized that the time seemed a little too late, and Wei Xue was still in the imperial capital at this time. If you come here, it will be a little too late.
Thinking of this, Mr. Ma frowned and said, "Apart from her, there is nothing else suitable? Don't get me wrong, Mr. Ma, it's just that the time may be a little too late."
"Uh? Then I'll take a look." Ma San said blankly.
So Ma San continued to read the list in the booklet. As Ma San flipped through the pages, he gained a new understanding of the strength of the Jiang family.
Many of the people above are so-called "background" thieves.
"That's it, Mr. Ma, you can tell me who is in the magic capital, so I can choose. Otherwise, there will be conflicts again in time." Ma San turned around for a while and made a suggestion.
"Well, this suggestion is good, I'll let someone handle it later." Mr. Ma nodded, picked up the phone and said, "Come in."
"Brother Ma, did you call me?" After a while, a bald man walked in from the door of the box.
Mr. Ma threw the booklet over and said unhappily, "Mark the people who can arrive in time on it. What do you eat? What do you write on if you can't come?"
"Sorry Ma, this is our mistake, I'll do it right away." The bald man broke out in a cold sweat. Before, they thought they could just find someone, but they completely ignored whether they were in the capital or not.
"Give you five minutes." Mr. Ma said with his eyes closed.
"Okay, Brother Ma, I'll do it right away." The bald-headed man respectfully took the booklet and walked out of the box with a nod and bow.
"Mr. Ma laughed, the people under him are too unreliable." Mr. Ma laughed at himself.
Ma San hurriedly smiled and said, "You are too modest."
After the bald man went out, he scolded his subordinates with a scolding: "Are you all pig heads? Why are you writing your name when the special people are not in the capital? Look at this, the special people are still in the United States. Do you want her to fly back, or are you going to deliver her by courier?"
The dog who was scolded by his subordinates was drenched in blood, but he didn't dare to speak.
After the bald man scolded for a while, he sighed: "Come on, mark me all the people who can come over now, use your brains."
"It's eldest brother, we understand." The younger brothers quickly said yes.
"Why don't you go soon?" the bald man Mei scolded.
Looking at this group of "stupid" subordinates, the bald head is really irritated and speechless, why did he raise such a group of silly roe deer by himself.
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and do it." The bloodied little brother who was scolded also began to speak.
In the box, Mr. Ma was still "inquiring" about Tang Wen's hobbies or other things from Ma San, but Ma San was not stupid.
On the surface, he sneered with Tai Chi, and said with contempt in his heart: "Hehe, do you really think I'm a fool? I've told you everything, and then there's still a place for me to hang around?"
Ordinary people may say everything about Mr. Ma's "inquiry", but who is Ma San? He is an old fritter, and he naturally knows what Mr. Ma is thinking.
"Hehe, I want to find someone who is "obedient" to replace Lao Tzu after finishing everything? Lao Tzu is not a novice who came out on the first day." Ma San had a smile on his face, but he couldn't stop sneering in his heart.
Seeing this, Mr. Ma also knew that Ma San was an "old fritters", and people wouldn't be fooled at all. Similar to what Ma San thought, Mr. Ma's idea was very simple.
After getting some "private information" from Ma San's side, just support someone who listens to your own words, and this will benefit you the most.
It's a pity that they underestimated Ma San's "scheming". Anyway, Ma San climbed up from such a person. How could he give his unique skills of "eating" to others.
The two sides tacitly exchanged words without a word until the knock on the door rang again.
"Mr. Ma has already dealt with it. Now the people in the booklet can arrive at the magic capital at any time tonight." The bald man handed over the booklet with sweat on his face.
"Well, then I'll trouble you again, Mr. Ma."
Ma San nodded and said, "You are too polite." After taking the booklet, after such screening, there were obviously a lot fewer people on it, but there were still many "well-known people".
However, there are very few people who meet Ma San's "conditions". This does not mean that the list given by Mr. Ma is not a beautiful woman, but that they have no "special" status.
Just as Ma San hesitated, two names came into view.
"Yang Rui, Zhang Xin'er? These two are good." Ma San looked at the introduction in the photo. Needless to say, Yang Rui was once known as the most beautiful villain in Chinese TV dramas, while Zhang Xin'er belongs to the pure type 87 Years of her, now is the time of her youth.
But, I heard recently that she and a rich second-generation fight is very hot.
Ma San thought about it, and he already had a plan in his heart: "Mr. Ma, I think these two are quite suitable."
"Oh? Really? Will this age be a little older?" Looking at Ma Sanxuan's people, Zhang Xin'er was better at 87 years, but this Yang Rui was 78 years old. Although he said that he was well maintained, his age It is really.
"Oh, don't worry about this, Tang Shao's tastes are a bit picky recently, and identity is the most important thing." Ma San said confidently.
"Well, that's fine, I'll let someone arrange it." Mr. Ma was still a little worried when he heard this, but Ma Sanna in front of him was the person who understood Tang Wen's "taste" best.
Moreover, Ma San is not guilty of offending the Jiang family in this kind of matter. If Tang Wen is "dissatisfied", then Ma San's responsibility will naturally be unavoidable.
"Guang, please contact these two people." After a pause, Mr. Ma called his valet, bald head, and asked him to contact these two people Okay, Brother Ma. "The bald head nodded, and after taking the roster, he planned to go out and contact him.
The bald head who walked out of the door immediately followed Mr. Ma's instructions to contact Yang Rui first. After the other party heard the help of the "wine bureau" in the magic capital, he hesitated for a moment and agreed, and promised to arrive.
The bald head is very satisfied with Yang Rui's answer. She is not a fool. Although she knows that the "drinking party" is not so simple, some things are inevitable when you are in the circle.
But when the bald head called Zhang Xiner, something went wrong.
"Sorry, I don't have any idea of participating in the cocktail party for the time being. My boyfriend will mind." When Zhang Xiner heard the bald head say that there was a "drinking party", she directly refused.
"Hehe, Miss Zhang, I'm Mr. Ma's bald head. Are you sure you don't want to think about it?" The bald head's words were already very straightforward.
"I'm sorry, please tell Mr. Ma that I'm not feeling well." Zhang Xin'er continued to shirk.
The bald head sneered: "Okay, very good, I know Miss Zhang."