The system is the king of the counterattack master

Brother Long laughed, pointed at Han Xiaodong's tires and said, "Look at your tires, who wears them down like this during a normal meeting?"

Han Xiaodong followed Brother Long's hand and saw that his tires were indeed worn out. No wonder he felt that the car was always slipping in the past few days.

Because he has been practicing for a while, Wang Hao seems to have something to do. He just came to visit occasionally and told him about changing tires. Change it once, save the two days of wear and tear, and it will be embarrassing on the day of the game.

"The tires are miserable, but that doesn't explain anything, does it?" Han Xiaodong showed the spirit of inquiring.

"Hahaha, idiot, I'm still a novice. Normal front-wheel drive cars have severe wear on the front tires. Yours is just the opposite, and the wear on the left tire is lighter than that on the right. This means that your car often turns sharply and drifts. Except for racing, who would use a Wuling Hongguang for drifting?"

Only then did Han Xiaodong suddenly realize, and he secretly admired that Brother Long was indeed an old Jianghu, and he could deduce his identity from just one tire.

Then I heard Brother Long say: "Besides, when you drive this car, you know it's not yours. I guess you borrowed it?"

Han Xiaodong's curiosity was revived by Brother Long's words, and he wondered if this could be Sherlock Holmes. He knew that he borrowed the car after seeing the car once?

"Don't ask, you'll know in a while." Xiao K suddenly said such a sentence in Han Xiaodong's mind. Although he couldn't figure it out, he still chose to remain silent.

Han Xiaodong nodded to Brother Long, and gave another thumbs up: "I'm convinced, I didn't yell Brother Long for nothing, I met an expert today."

What Han Xiaodong said was very sincere, and Brother Long was very helpful, so he greeted the store: "Come here, put the things on this little brother!"

While talking, a few installers came, each carrying a large cardboard box, walked to the car and began to unpack it.

When Brother Long saw the workers started to work, he dragged Han Xiaodong into the house: "Come on, little brother, drink some tea, we'll be done in a while."

Seeing that it was useless for him to stay outside, Han Xiaodong followed Brother Long and Boss Zhao to the back room.

After entering the house, the three of them sat down around a large tea table. Brother Long brewed a pot of tea himself. After washing the tea a few times, the strong fragrance of tea filled the whole room.

Han Xiaodong twitched his nose, thinking that it looks like good tea, and Grandpa Qiu has never had such a strong fragrance after drinking tea for so long.

Brother Long brewed the tea and shared a cup with each of them. Han Xiaodong picked up the teacup and just took a sip. Although he didn't know how to drink tea, he still couldn't help shouting "good tea" after taking a sip.

This tea is sweet and moistens the throat, and it explodes in the mouth as soon as you take it in. Drinking it is like inhaling the aroma slowly.Full-bodied but not irritating, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

Brother Long was also very happy to see Han Xiaodong drinking tea well. He laughed, poured it for him again, and then said:
"Little brother, I want to ask you something, I don't know if it's convenient for you."

Han Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, thinking that there really is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and he just had a sip of tea when someone came to ask for tea money.

So he nodded and let Brother Long ask casually.

Brother Long said in a bit of a dilemma: "I just want to find out, what does that friend of yours... do?"

Han Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, he thought Brother Long was going to ask about the betting game, but he never expected that the question was about Little K, so he couldn't help hesitating a bit.

"Just say that my identity is more sensitive." Little K quickly gave him an idea.

"Ah... my friend has a special status, um, he's a very sensitive kind, and he can't easily get in touch with outsiders."

Han Xiaodong is very aware of this sensitive identity. His father was a sensitive person back then. Although he was a scientist, his research projects were kept secret from everyone, and he only said that he was working in a scientific research institute. Said, Han Xiaodong immediately understood.

"Ah, ah, ah, that's it." Brother Long patted his head: "Then... can you help us match up and let me meet him."

As soon as Han Xiaodong heard this, he understood what Brother Long meant. He was optimistic about Little K's things and wanted to continue to cooperate.

So he blew on the tea, drank it in one gulp, then shook his head with a smile: "I can't see you, I really can't help you with this, let alone you, I haven't seen him before."

He didn't lie, he had never met Little K, not to mention that Han Xiaodong was just an ordinary high school student, even if his father was here, there was probably nothing he could do.

Brother Long was puzzled when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "You haven't seen him, so who are you friends?"

"Ah, you should be a netizen. He basically communicates with me through the Internet. Usually he finds me. I struggle to find him. There is no way. It may be related to the nature of work. That person is just like that, mysterious. "

The more Han Xiaodong spoke, the more he talked about it, he would not feel tired for a day if it sounded plausible, anyway, everything was true, so he didn't feel any psychological burden when he said it.

Brother Long thought about it for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh: "Okay, little brother, I won't make it difficult for you. This kind of thing depends on fate. Come on, you sign this and take it back."

With that said, Brother Long picked up a portfolio from the table beside him and handed it to Han Xiaodong.

Han Xiaodong was baffled by Brother Long, reached out to take the file bag, and then compared himself with his fingers: "Give it to me?"

Brother Long nodded: "It's for you, open it and have a look."

Han Xiaodong opened the file bag out of curiosity, and as soon as he reached out, he pulled out a stack of thick paper and 700 yuan and [-] yuan bills.

He quickly pressed it with his hand to prevent the banknote from slipping down, and then turned to look at the stack of papers.

It's okay not to turn it over, but Han Xiaodong was taken aback by turning it over.

This stack of papers is actually an equity agreement, and his name is written in the column of shareholders——Han Xiaodong.

According to the shareholding statement, he now holds 34% of the shares of a company called "Shenglong Automobile".

As a condition of holding shares, he will provide the company with three auto parts product designs every year.

Han Xiaodong finally understood why Brother Long knew who he was. The uproar over the incident with Xie Ming was only one of the reasons. The other important reason was that Brother Long had already investigated his identity!

"What's going on here?" Han Xiaodong asked Little K in his heart while holding the agreement.

"Sign the contract and just wait for the money to be collected." Xiao K obviously didn't bother to explain to him.

"What's the matter with you? You should at least discuss such a big matter with me." Han Xiaodong was a little dissatisfied with Little K's self-assertion.

Unexpectedly, Little K replied confidently:

"Discuss with you? Can you agree to discuss with you? You can become poor if you follow me. As a system, I don't want to lose face?"