Chapter 576 Sincerity of Apology

581. Sincerity of Apology

But soon Mr. Ma found that it seemed that he was a little late. Wei Xue was still in the capital. If he rushed over, it would obviously be too late.

Thinking of this, Mr. Ma frowned and said, "Besides her, there is no other suitable one? Mr. Ma, don't get me wrong, it's just that time may be a little late."

"Uh? Then I'll take a look." Ma San was stunned and said.

So Ma San began to continue flipping through the list in the booklet. As Ma San flipped through the pages, he had a new understanding of the strength of the Jiang family.

Many of the people on it were the kind of people who were known for their "backgrounds".

"How about this, Mr. Ma, you just tell me who are in the Magic City, so that I can pick them. Otherwise, there will be a conflict in time." Ma San flipped for a while and made a suggestion.

"Well, this suggestion is good. Wait for me to let someone deal with it." Mr. Ma nodded, picked up the phone and said, "Come in."

"Brother Ma, you called me?" A bald man walked in from the door of the box soon.

Mr. Ma threw the booklet over and said unhappily: "Mark out the people who can arrive in time. What do you do? Why did you write down those who can't come?"

"Sorry, Brother Ma, this is our mistake. I'll do it right away." The bald man was sweating coldly. Before, they thought they just needed to find someone, and completely ignored whether the person was in Shanghai.

"Give you five minutes." Mr. Ma said with his eyes closed.

"Okay, Brother Ma, I'll do it right away." The bald man took the booklet respectfully and walked out of the box with a nod and a bow.

"Sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Ma, your subordinates are too unreliable." Mr. Ma said self-deprecatingly.

Ma San hurriedly smiled and said, "You are too modest."

After the bald man went out, he scolded his subordinates: "Are you pig-headed? Why did you write your name when the fucking person is not in Shanghai? Look at this, the fucking person is still in America. Do you want her to fly back or do you plan to express her?"

The subordinates were scolded, but they didn't dare to speak.

After the bald man scolded him, he sighed and said, "Hurry up, mark out all the people who can come now, use your brains."

"Yes, big brother, we understand." The younger brothers hurriedly agreed.

"Why don't you go quickly?" The bald man scolded.

Looking at this group of "stupid" subordinates, the bald man was really angry and speechless. Why did he raise such a group of stupid roe deer.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and do it." The younger brother who was scolded bloody also started to speak.

In the box, Mr. Ma was still constantly "asking" Ma San about some of Tang Wen's hobbies or other things, but Ma San was not stupid.

On the surface, he was playing Tai Chi to evade, and in his heart he despised and said, "Haha, do you really think I'm an idiot? If I tell you everything, how can I survive in the future?"

Ordinary people might say everything in a row when facing Mr. Ma's "inquiry", but who is Ma San? He is an old hand, and he naturally knows what Mr. Ma is thinking.

"Haha, you want to find an "obedient" person to replace me after you have taken all the things? I am not a rookie who has been out here for the first time." Ma San smiled, but he sneered in his heart.

Seeing this, Mr. Ma also knew that Ma San was a "veteran" and people would not be fooled at all. It was similar to what Ma San thought. Mr. Ma's idea was very simple.

After getting some "private information" from Ma San, he would just support someone who listened to him, which would benefit him the most.

It was a pity that they underestimated Ma San's "scheming". After all, Ma San climbed up from such a person. How could he hand over his "living" skills to others?

Both parties tacitly talked to each other until the knock on the door sounded again.

"Mr. Ma has already dealt with it. Now the people on the book can rush to the Magic City tonight at any time." The bald man handed over the book with sweat on his face.

"Well, then I'll trouble you again, Mr. Ma."

Ma San nodded and said, "You're too polite." After saying that, he took the booklet. After such a screening, the number of people on it was obviously much less, but there were still many "famous people".

But there were really few people who met Ma San's "conditions". This is not to say that the list given by Mr. Ma was not beautiful, but that they did not have any "special" identities.

Just when Ma San was hesitating, two names came into his eyes.

"Yang Rui, Zhang Xin'er? These two are good." Ma San looked at the introduction on the photo. Yang Rui, needless to say, was once praised as the most beautiful villain in Chinese TV dramas, and Zhang Xin'er was the kind of pure type. She was born in 1987 and is now in her prime.

However, I heard recently that she and a rich second-generation are fighting very hotly.

Ma San thought about it and had a plan in mind. He said, "Mr. Ma, I think these two are quite suitable."

"Oh? Really? Isn't this a little old?" Looking at the people Ma San chose, Zhang Xin'er is better because she was born in 1987, but Yang Rui was born in 1978. Although she is well maintained, her age is really.

"Oh, don't worry about this. Mr. Tang's taste is a bit picky recently. Identity is the most important thing." Ma San said confidently.

"Well, OK, I'll have someone arrange it." Mr. Ma was still a little worried when he heard this, but Ma San in front of him was the one who understood Tang Wen's "taste" the most.

And Ma San didn't want to offend the Jiang family in this matter. If Tang Wen was "unsatisfied", then he, Ma San, would naturally be responsible.

"A Guang, go contact these two people." After a pause, Mr. Ma called his follower Bald Head and asked him to contact these two people.

"Okay, Brother Ma." Bald Head nodded, took the list and planned to go out to contact.

Bald Head, who walked out of the door, immediately contacted Yang Rui according to Mr. Ma's instructions. After hearing that he was going to help at the "drinking party" in the Magic City, he hesitated for a moment and agreed, and promised to arrive.

Bald Head was very satisfied with Yang Rui's answer. She was not a fool. Although she knew that the "drinking party" was not that simple, there were some things that you could not avoid in the circle.

But when Bald Head called Zhang Xin'er, something went wrong.

"Sorry, I don't have any intention of attending the cocktail party for the time being. My boyfriend would mind." Zhang Xin'er directly refused when she heard the bald man say there was a "drinking party".

"Haha, Miss Zhang, I'm Mr. Ma's bald man. Are you sure you don't want to consider it?" The bald man's words were already very straightforward.

"Sorry, please tell Mr. Ma that I'm not feeling well." Zhang Xin'er continued to shirk.

The bald man sneered: "Okay, very good, I understand, Miss Zhang."