Chapter 782 (1/2)

”What do you think? Aren't you afraid that Wang Yuqiu has other purposes?”

After they left, Ding led hunting asked with some worry.

Ding Ning pulled her sister over and sat on her lap. She walked up and down the river with dishonest hands. She looked determined and said, ”no, I investigated Wang Yuqiu. Although she is Wang Qianye's granddaughter, she is good in nature. She is a kind-hearted girl. She also wants to avenge her father when she works in the axe gang...”

At present, Ding Ning told Wang Yuqiu's father about the death of Wang Zhihao. In fact, his heart is more of a compensation psychology. After all, he ransacked the treasure house of the axe gang. Wang Yuqiu has no relatives and can help her if he can.

But at the moment, where can Ding Qianlie listen? Peach cheeks are pink, eyebrows and eyes contain spring, holding Ding Ning's neck tightly, beautiful eyes are blurred, biting pink lips tightly, exhaling like orchid in his ear and saying shyly, ”it's getting late, let's have a rest!”

”Yes, it's getting late. It's time to rest!”

Ding Ning's smile was very evil. The ashamed Ding led the hunter with a cry, buried the head in his arms, and beat his chest with his pink fist

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the spring breeze is infinite. Ding led hunting lazily pillowed Ding Ning's arm. His white, pink and tender skin is covered with a layer of bright red, picturesque and full of spring. The slender jade finger unconsciously draws a circle on his chest.

”Sister, we will sign a land purchase contract with Qisha tomorrow. We will pay all the money within a year. This batch of gold must be sold as soon as possible.”

Ding Ning leaned against the head of the bed and smoked afterwards. At the same time, he couldn't put it down and swam around his sister, with a thick happy smile on his face.

”This matter will be handed over to Xia Hou tomorrow morning. He has been a mercenary for so many years and has dealt with cattle, ghosts and snakes. In addition, his intelligence organization also has many contacts in the black market. There should be no problem in dealing with these gold, but I'm afraid the price should be lower. After all, people who can eat so much gold at once can't give too high prices!”

Ding led the hunter angrily, grabbed Ding Ning's hand, restored the usual shrewdness of the strong woman, and said with meat pain on her face: ”these people walking in the gray area have a very black heart. It's good to give 200 a gram.”

”200 grams? That's too low.”

Ding Ning frowned and muttered dissatisfied.

”There's no way. Few regular gold stores have the strength to eat so much gold at once. Besides, the origin of this gold is not right. It's easy to get into trouble to find a gold store with the strength to buy.”

Ding Qianlie is not satisfied with such a price, but the gold with improper origin can only be handled through the black market. Those who swim in the gray area only recognize money and will not care whether your origin is correct or not.

Ding Ning thought for a moment and immediately remembered something. At present, he suddenly said, ”yes!”

Then he picked up the phone on the head cabinet and dialed a number: ”Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I have something to trouble you!”

Yanjing is resplendent. Zhu Pengcheng picked up the phone bleary eyed, patted the rose awakened by the phone, motioned her not to speak, and said respectfully, ”young Lord, you have instructions. By the way, I have no time to rush to Ninghai today. I'm estimated to contact you tomorrow morning!”

”Have no time to come to Ninghai? OK, I know!”

Ding Ning was stunned, then stepped into the subject and asked Zhu Pengcheng if he could sell gold.

”Young Lord, leave it to me.”

”Don't worry. I'll help you dispose of it within three days. The price is a little lower than the market price. Is 280 yuan a gram OK?”

”What? Large quantity? How much? More than 5000 yuan... OK, no problem, but it may take a little longer!”

”About a week, no more than ten days!”

”You can rest assured that there will never be any trouble.”

……

In a few words on the phone, the two talked about a business worth more than 30 billion. Ding Ning hung up the phone with a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, Zhu Pengcheng really has this ability. It seems that he hasn't been fooling around in Yanjing for so many years.

Ding Qianlie looked at him curiously and asked with some worry, ”who? With such a big tone, it's more than 30 billion. Don't be cheated.”

”Don't worry, he won't. He's my father's friend.”

Ding Ning didn't say too clearly and vaguely. He didn't want his sister to know too much about black rats. After all, black rats have always had a bad reputation.

”Oh, it's dad's friend. That's no problem.”

Although Ding Qianlie has never seen his father, he has a deep admiration for him and is relieved at hearing the speech.