Chapter 27 Good-tempered Boss Ma
Chapter 27 Good-tempered Boss Ma
Ma Da, the boss of Chaoyue, owns two shopping malls and three restaurants in addition to the 18 gyms in Haixi.
With the rise of self-media in the past six months, Mada has also been keenly aware of the need to operate new media and has signed many contracts with new internet celebrities.
Most of them were girls from his KTV, and he used local materials.
Mada is 37 years old this year. He was full of energy when he was young. When he was in junior high school, he followed a group of young boys to hang out in society, so he can be said to have had some experience in society.
Later, Mada's family felt that this was not a good idea, in case something bad happened one day and he got shot.
But he was reluctant to let his child join the army, so he did not let him take the high school entrance examination, and used his connections to send him to a sports school to practice boxing.
It’s no wonder that this operation really changed Mada’s life.
Many young boys get into trouble because they are born with more energy than ordinary people, which is too strong, but they have no suitable channels to vent.
Just like Erha, if you take him out for a ten-kilometer run every day, he will definitely not come back to destroy the house.
The same goes for Mada. Since he started boxing, he has become a different person.
In addition, he may indeed have some talent in this area. Although he has never won any national championships or runner-ups, he has won some places in regional competitions and obtained a national first-level athlete certificate.
After retiring, Mada collected 200,000 yuan from his parents and relatives and opened a gym. This coincided with the rise of the national fitness trend, and he was considered one of the earliest practitioners in Haixi to reap the benefits of the industry.
Mada is not very tall, but he is about 1.75 meters tall and has a strong physique. His years of exercise habits have allowed him to maintain a good figure even in many social interactions.
Anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that the longer you practice and the more professional you become, the better your temper will be. At least Chai Ling has followed Ma Da for eight years and has rarely seen him lose his temper.
But now, the good-tempered Boss Ma had already smashed the second cup in front of Chai Ling.
"110 million! 110 million in two years! How dare you! Sun Yang's annual turnover is only million, yet he dares to embezzle half a year's profit from his store!"
Mada wanted to pick up the cup to drink water, only to find that he had thrown the cup on the ground. "Have you checked the rest?"
Chai Ling took a paper cup and went to the water dispenser to get another glass of water for Ma Da. "We have basically screened all the suspicious accounts. This is all we can verify now."
"But you also know that this is just like a private trainer taking private orders. It's too difficult to check it out thoroughly."
"I've told you before that Sun Yang is a bad person. You are too soft-hearted. Hasn't he just driven your car for a few years? And you still insisted on giving him a store to manage. How are you going to deal with it this time?" Chai Ling kept complaining to Ma Da.
She knew that the main reason why Mada was so angry was because Sun Yang was Mada's confidant. They met when they were in humble circumstances and had developed feelings for each other.
If something like this happened to another store manager, Mada would definitely handle it more decisively and would not lose his temper so much.
Ma Da sighed, "No matter what, he has been with me for so many years. Even if he has no credit, he has worked hard. Let him return the money and transfer to Bashan Shuyu as the lobby manager."
"You still think the trouble he caused is not big enough? Do you still want to protect him?" Chai Ling raised her eyebrows, "This 110 million is a small matter. You are willing to protect it, but the Ministry of Official Taxes..."
Ma Da frowned and interrupted Chai Ling, saying, "Let's just leave it at that for now. He's just a college student. At most, we should just give him the commission we owe him."
"Young people who have not yet entered society have too naive ideas. How could we possibly send Sun Yang to jail just because he said so?"
"Sun Yang has been an old man for so many years. If I send him in, what will happen to me if the news gets out?"
"Besides, this guy is too ruthless. Even if Sun Yang did something unethical, there is no need to torture him to death."
"By the way, has Sun Yang left?"
Chai Ling nodded unhappily: "He left, but he kept shouting that he wanted to see you. He called you a few times and found out that you blocked him, so he stopped."
Mada rubbed his face and said, "Let's do this for now. I'll tell him I don't want to see him. After a few days, I'll call him over and scold him."
Chai Ling snorted and was about to leave when she heard Mada's phone ringing.
"Brother Zhang, why did you think of calling me?" Ma Da said in a relaxed tone, "I just received two bottles of 3047 red-box Paradis from Old Song these days. Do you have time to invite Wang Zhubu to taste them together this weekend?"
The man on the other end of the phone exchanged a few pleasantries and got straight to the point: "Xiao Ma, does your Chaoyue have a part-time coach named Fang Yu?"
Ma Da smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, I have 18 stores and at least coaches. How can I remember so many people? What's the matter?"
The man surnamed Zhang hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Ma, I don't know if you really don't know or if you haven't received the news. As an elder brother, I just want to remind you that it is better to resolve a feud than to create one."
Ma Da straightened his back and said, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean? Does this Fang Yu have a background?"
Zhang chose his words carefully: "I don't know if he has any background, but I don't think a sophomore can send an email to my personal mailbox, and it contains real content."
"Most people don't know that the counterpart unit for this matter is us, let alone knowing my private mailbox. Even if they know, they certainly won't send such things to me."
"I'll pretend I didn't see the email. You should think carefully about why the email was sent to a private mailbox. Anyway, you can handle it on your own. That's it." Mada stared at the phone for a few seconds.
Sent to Brother Zhang’s personal mailbox?
Who is this Fang Yu?
If he really had that background, how could he be a part-time coach in his own store?
Seeing that Chai Ling was still curious and hadn't left yet, Ma Da rubbed his temples and said, "Call Fang Yu and tell him I want to talk to him."
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"Crush the frangipani and stew it with milk for ten minutes. It's almost time now. The pasteurized milk bought from the supermarket should be fine, right? Only cattle farms have unprocessed fresh milk."
"Zhou Liang seems to have a farm in the northern suburbs. Professor Meng has done their research. If I fail this time, I'll ask Old Meng to take me there to milk the cows."
"The next step is to guide the magic net for the first time..."
"Vita, Lux, Natura, Pura!"
Fang Yu muttered something, his hands glowed faintly, and he guided the energy of the magic net into the casserole.
The boiling mixture of frangipani and milk in the casserole seemed to calm down as if a cup of cold water had been poured into it.
"Well, the effect is good! Just like what is recorded in the book."
When the lights come on, it is time for many families with elderly people to start preparing dinner.
The gas stove in the balcony kitchen of Room 3, Unit 1, Building 601, Wenhuiyuan was also on.
The difference is that what was being cooked on Fang Yu's gas stove was not dinner, but a pot of milky white substance stewed in a casserole.
There was no other way. The raw materials were hard to find. Just for the moonstone mentioned in the prescription, Fang Yu spent more than an hour looking for it outside before he bought it in a small jewelry store.
After finding it, you still have to find a place to apply the powder, which is very time-consuming.
"Then add the green tea powder... and mix well,"
"Pearl powder and honey...hiss, it smells quite good. This is the second time I'm guiding the magic net...."
"Renovare, Claritas, Esse!"
"OK, it's been three minutes, and the viscosity is about right, so sift it... Finally, sprinkle the moonstone powder on the surface of the lotion to form a magic circle..."
"The picture in the book doesn't seem very clear. Is this rune a water ripple or a emerald seal? These two runes look too similar..."
"Yuzu! Yuzu! Stop looking! Come here, which rune is this?"
"Is this the Condensing Light Seal? This spell needs to be declension? The second word is the conversion form of the purpose declension? The fourth word needs to be changed to the future tense? The first two spells don't need to be declension, why does the third one need to be declension?"
"By the way, is the spell for the Fiery Sun Essence Liquid that I refined earlier okay?"
"Stop laughing! Are you crazy? You keep laughing. I just told you this morning that you can only watch four episodes a day. Now you've watched Good vs. Evil. Do you take my words as bullshit?"
"Shit! I almost forgot about the magic circle! Turn off the fire."
"Floris Luxie, Aquala Miray!"
As Fang Yu chanted the spell, the white viscous substance that had been bubbling in the casserole suddenly began to emit a puff of white smoke.
The white smoke dissipated, and the white viscous substance in the casserole had become completely transparent and crystal clear, with a faint white halo seeming to flow in between.
Fang Yu took a small spoon and rubbed it on the back of his hand.
After using the spell to guide the magic network energy for the last time, the contents of the pot not only became transparent, but the viscosity of the liquid also decreased, and it was only slightly more viscous than the soup base of Wumi porridge.
Apply it on the back of your hand and it evaporates quickly.
"It seems that I can't see anything." Fang Yu said to himself.
Then, he took out a few brown dropper bottles, each with a capacity of 30 ml, which he had just bought from Miniso downstairs, and divided the contents of the pot into the small bottles.
It took 12 small bottles to finally pack the transparent viscous liquid in the casserole.
"Done, let's go out."
Fang Yu had just put on his coat and was about to go out when his cell phone rang loudly: "Master, there's a call, Master, there's a call."
Fang Yu picked up the phone, turned around and called Professor Yorz: "No matter if I come back at night or not, you are not allowed to leave this room, do you hear me? Otherwise, you will not get the daily magic crystals from now on."
(End of this chapter)