Chapter 131 (1/2)

One side of aro a little can't look down, and then whispered a few words in old Liu's ear. Old Liu's face then became strange, as if he had been wronged.

”Little brother! You can see clearly. It's clearly covered with a steel seal. How can it be a parallel product? ” Old Liu said excitedly.

Han Fei didn't speak, but Lin Keke said: ”uncle Liu, those who handle fake certificates have steel seals on them. As for the red seal, you can carve one on Taobao for about 30 pieces, and you can cover as many as you want.”

Nouveau riche heard this as like as two peas, and he didn't wait for his explanation. Lin Cao once again came to a God's knife: ”the same work certificate, fifty pieces, I can make a identical one, or a tyrant gold.”

Old Liu trembled and didn't say anything. Then he suddenly thought of something. He immediately took back the work permit, pointed to the number on the second page and said excitedly, ”look, look, it's this number. If you don't believe it, you can call the above number to ask. You can know if it's true or false!”

Lin Keke curled his lips: ”who knows if this is the temporary customer service you hired for five yuan.”

On hearing this, aro, who had been standing behind him, couldn't help laughing. Then he was given a cold glance by Mr. Liu, who immediately studied the fish tank in front of him with a serious face.

It's worthy of being a specially trained special elite. It's really like that on the surface. At least Han Fei has taken it.

Looking at Liu's anxious and jumping appearance, Han Fei doesn't intend to make fun of him any more. Although he has a dark stomach sometimes, to be fair, he really doesn't have a bad heart for himself.

If it's not for his special status, if it's anyone else, I can't refuse Liu's offer.

”Brother, I can trust your character. I will believe it is true for the time being.” Han Fei light mouth way.

”What does it mean to believe that it is true? In this way, on the basis of believing in my character, my elder brother, I am very old. As for making a fake thing to joke with you! ” Old Liu said excitedly.

Han Fei laughed, then waved his hand and shook the work permit: ”brother, let's not mention the true and false things. Let's talk about this thing. What do the three words on the work permit mean? I don't remember wrong. I didn't promise to enter any organization or collective before. Which one of you is the whole one?”

Liu Lao's rare old face is red: ”this is definitely what people below do things wrong, old brother is the kind of person who plays tricks. Now that you have promised your brother, you will never mention any additional conditions.”

Mr. Liu patted his chest and assured that the black bodyguard who had sent his work permit before was somewhat unnatural when he heard this. The black pot seemed to have broken his promise, but carrying the black pot for the leader was originally one of their work.

”Since my brother spoke, I won't mention that. I just want to ask, if I remove the three words of work permit, can the thing I want still be effective?” Han Fei took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

”This...” Liu's face hesitated for a moment. The reason why he asked people to write welfare clearly was to let Han Fei think about it again.

In particular, the first page is printed with the vice minister level, which is the decision made by Liu after a long hesitation. However, in his early twenties, he became the vice minister level. How many people can't get to this level in their whole lives!

Especially when I was young, I joined the dragon group as a vice ministerial cadre, and I would fight for a few years, then I would be a ministerial cadre!

As long as we don't make any mistakes in our work, or make any mistakes in principle similar to selling our national interests, we will be at the vice national level when we are 40 or 50 years old!

When such a big piece of pie is smashed down, Mr. Liu asks himself that even when he is young, he will be knocked unconscious. How many people can't dream of such a good thing? How can he push it out reluctantly!

Mr. Liu is in a hurry! Fortunately, Han Fei was not his grandson, or he was his own grandson. Liu Lao was so angry that he broke his leg.