America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 300: The man-eating wolf, the water of the times, hunting (please support me every day!)
The latitude of the DC Special Administrative Region is higher than that of Saint-Louis. In the desolation of early winter, a gust of wind blew up, and the rolled up dead leaves hit the window of a house.

Through the glass, you can see the warm light in the house. It turns out that the owner of this household is eating.

"Dad, just live in the United States with peace of mind. You know what China is like. Someone is trying to mess with you now. It will be dangerous to return."

Big traitors teach little traitors, and Ai Guobei's son is almost a loyal citizen of the United States.

"Domestic work cannot stop, we have to go back."

Knowing that the safety of his whole family was at stake, Ai Guobei didn't even dare to explain.

President Cheng's target is a wealthy man who once dominated China, and he is just the most insignificant pawn. His only role is to bite and test.

Cheng Daqi cannot be alone. When he used the power of the LAPD to punish himself, he really did it to death without any scruples.

Thinking of the pain of being tortured by waterboard that night, Ai Guobei subconsciously wanted to retch.

"Ugh."

If I don't obey, you won't be safe.

An old office building, an elevator with unstable lighting, a man who sweeps the floor deliberately, and a huge front desk.

"Secret Passage"

If you have a son like this, what else can you ask for?
The more Ai Guobei's son talked, the more he understood that he had to go through the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire.

"Drug Manufacturing Den"

"Yeah, are you leaving again?"

The leaders of those schools would like to kneel down to recruit students because of the ranking. After she graduates from Qingbei as an undergraduate, she can apply to return to the United States as a graduate student. "

Those people are man-eating wolves, they are targeting me, and I have harmed you.

"Narcos"

The secret passage that was sealed by the police can be restored with a few modifications, and the price of this building is only $4 million. Now it is yours! "

"Hey, Dad, listen to me and don't go back. We are not short of money now."

"Dad, why are you crying? Hey, I told you that you shouldn't go back. Qiuqiu wants you to spend more time with her."

In fact, this is a phantom pain.

Qiuqiu, grandpa has to go back and leave you a way to survive.

The law can give an explanation, but this explanation does not mean fairness, let alone justice, or even means that bad guys will be punished.

With the help of Gru, Eris and others, and with the contact of Lao Li, Mr. Cheng has already arranged a complete team for Chen Zihao in the Bahamas.

The little girl with the milky voice is simply the embodiment of an angel, so cute that Ai Guobei's heart almost melts.

"Chan, don't worry, we will renovate it later. Its shabby appearance is not important. What is important is that our house used to be a drug manufacturing den for drug lords.

Ai Guobei heard his son's words. He did not answer, but just stroked his granddaughter's chubby face with his hand.

"Get dad the medicine quickly. Dad, are you okay?"

"It's not as troublesome as you think. She has American citizenship and can go to Qingbei via the overseas student route. It's much easier than the college entrance examination. Qingbei is no worse than prestigious schools in the United States.

Touching his granddaughter's head, Ai Guobei spoke softly.

His son's words seemed not to be very elegant. Ai Guobei was speechless, but his granddaughter spoke.

But Chen Zihao is not Eris's subordinate. As a supervisor, Desel also maintains full respect for him.

"Earn more. Qiuqiu is still young now. If you want to go to a good university in the future, you must train her from an early age. I will earn more when I return to China."

Looking at his granddaughter's big flashing eyes, Ai Guobei noticed that because he ate too fast, there was still cream left on Qiuqiu's mouth.

In LCE's Bahamas headquarters, Desir Eris, a professional debt collector turned security team captain, explained with a smile.

How did it get to this point?

"Go back and earn some money to buy toys for Qiuqiu, hahahaha."

As Eris's cousin, Des knew exactly what he was there to do - overseer.

Although Lao Ai's son is not a good person, Ai Guobei's teaching is quite good. He does not dislike him for being nosy. Instead, he pats Ai Guobei's back with concern, hoping to help his poor old father relieve his pain. .

"It's okay, I've been suffering from pharyngitis recently." Lao Ai gave an excuse with a wry smile.

Leaving behind an inexplicable answer, Ai Guobei took Qiuqiu to the study.

Before returning to China, he wanted to spend more time with his granddaughter.
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Chen Zihao is doubting his life in his new company in the Bahamas.

"Besides security and cleaning, are there any other employees?"

The little girl's face hasn't grown yet, and it's so cute.

Des replied with a shrug.

Wiping away the oil stains from the corners of his granddaughter's mouth, Ai Guobei burst into tears.

Chen Zihao's heart seemed to have forgotten to beat, and he asked numbly.

Ai Guobei is a person who has studied social issues for most of his life. He does not dare to resort to the law.

This is what he studied.

"Of course, we also have a front desk, and you are responsible for all the technical staff. The technical team with UCLA background works in the United States. If you have any work problems, you can communicate with them online."

LCE is the starting point for Chengdu's next plan, and he has put great effort into the construction and location selection of its headquarters.

When it comes to team building, Mr. Cheng is not ambiguous at all. Top students from UCLA are here, and arrangements are in place for Eris' thugs and the old gangsters who left the police station under Gru.

Just like what Lao Li said, Chen Zihao is about to take off.

In the future LCE's terrifying flow, even if he only gets one percent, it will be worth tens of millions of dollars.

You said turnover does not equal profit?
Chen Zihao can answer for Mr. Cheng - if you don’t understand cryptocurrency, don’t talk nonsense!
“Aren’t there any technicians here in the Bahamas?”

As a man who has seen strong winds and waves, Chen Zihao has strong adaptability and has already entered into working mode.

"No, you are responsible for all technical lines. The boss said this is to prevent unclear division of responsibilities in the future.

If there is a problem with the company's safety, I will be responsible. If there is a problem with your safety, they will be responsible. If there is a problem with the company's operations, you will be responsible. "

Apart from the lack of redundancy, a simple system actually has many advantages.

For example, if rights and responsibilities are clearly defined, everyone can do their own thing better.

Security of the company was left in the hands of Eris' men, since they were immigrants themselves and actual gang members.

If something goes wrong, you can kill with peace of mind, and your gang background can be desensitized after killing someone.

Chen Zihao's personal safety is the responsibility of Gru's people, because Chen Zihao himself is from San Luodu and is under the jurisdiction of the LAPD. He and his family are being watched by Gru's people.

When Chen Zihao has a security problem, if a very powerful agency comes, the LAPD's jurisdiction can be put online immediately.

Imagine that one day, someone from a well-known American intelligence agency came to arrest Xiao Chen. His bodyguard immediately turned into a latent informant of the LAPD and took out the arrest warrant that Gru had signed long ago.

You are famous for your C*A, and I, the LAPD, also have my A!

This man is from Saint-Loduo, and Saint-Louis is LAPD territory. Why do you take our credit?
What, are you trying to bully our LAPD?
Today, here is the order signed by Chief Gru, the criminal nemesis of the LAPD, a practitioner of justice, and the hero of the Red Street kidnapping case. Let’s see who dares to take a step forward!
You ask me why I wasn’t arrested before?

Oh, are you my boss? Why should I explain to you? You are just a Sanbichi who wants to take credit!
If the person who comes here brings out someone with a big name, the LAPD undercover informant around Chen Zihao will not be afraid.

You just have a commanding order, and LAPD boss Mr. Gru also has a transgender wife.

The big trouble is that you are using your power to engage in systemic discrimination!
Well, it's picturesque.

Otherwise, even President Cheng would respect Gru three points. Mr. Gru is really too imaginative and action-oriented.

While others were still scratching their heads over America's magical political correctness, Mr. Gru chose to dive in.

In the end, Chen Zihao was put in charge of management. There is nothing to explain.

Mr. Cheng, Gru and Temir didn’t know anyone else who knew about cryptocurrency, so they had to choose Chen Zihao.

As for how far this grass-roots team can go?

Hehe, cryptocurrency is 'encrypted', and even Chengdu can't give an answer about the future.

But if Accountant Jia eats this wave, there is no problem that the LCE cryptocurrency trading platform and BEC currency will gain a lot of weight.

Food appearance is too important. In order to prevent being forced to do anything, even if they are holding a knife, they can't kill them. They can only follow President Cheng's roundabout plan.

Chen Zihao, who had already recognized his situation, took a deep breath and started to work.

Even in the Bahamas, he had to report once every three days, and someone would physically bring it to Lao Li.

As for who was really watching, Lao Li didn't say, but Chen Zihao knew it.

The first step is to recruit people!

The framework of the LCE cryptocurrency trading platform has been set up, but what the start-up team did was always a bit rough.

However, the wheels have been set in motion. Although Chen Zihao is not confident that he can do it well, he has no courage to do it badly.

For Mr. Cheng and others, this is enough.
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Some people want to be successful, but others are already caught in the net.

Wealth in the world is difficult to generate out of thin air. When some people want to get rich, some people's wallets may be a little bit empty.

Accountant Jia, who was holding his wallet, didn't know how big a shadow was behind him. He was taking his family to see a doctor in the hospital today.

Although the late autumn in Saint-Lotus cannot be called cold, the influenza brought by the change of seasons is still quite lethal.

However, just as he was accompanying his family for a check-up, his subordinates received some not-so-good news.

"Mr. Jia, there is a problem at the company headquarters office building."

The subordinate stopped talking mid-sentence and seemed to have no intention of explaining.

Ridiculous!
Accountant Jia replied calmly.

"specific!"

“The LGBT employee we didn’t hire last time brought a group of people to hold a sign in front of our company. I suggest you come and take a look, but you can keep a low profile.

That person just wants some money. At worst, we will recruit a few LGBT people to come in, but he must ask you to apologize in person.

Mr. Jia, an apology is nothing. As long as you meet and talk to this matter while it's not a big deal, it's probably about the same. "

It’s rare to encounter such troublesome things when doing business, but it does happen.

It exists in China, the United States, and even Europe, but the specific form will change.

Accountant Jia has no sense of panic about these unexpected situations. He just builds bridges when encountering water.

"I'll go right away, you continue to hold them steady!"

After sitting in his Lincoln, Accountant Jia frowned and closed his eyes.

His eyelids were twitching.

Is it because a family member is sick?

of course not!
After he left, the family members he left in the hospital were quickly controlled, and it was the LAPD who took action.

It was still the same reason - a major transnational drug trafficking case was handled personally by Sheriff Gru.

As one of the few major drug lords on the West Coast, Gru's White Road gang has a lot of evidence.

The LAPD has its own drug police, and as long as they want, anyone can become a suspect in a major transnational drug trafficking case.

Accountant Jia's tens-billion-dollar escape was not accomplished by himself alone. His sister, wife, and brother were all involved.

Most of these people fled to the United States one step ahead of him. He was the second to last one to retreat, and in the end he left his wife in the country as a target.

Lao Jia is so ruthless that there are two theories in the world about the financial hole he left, one is more than 30 billion, and the other is more than 70 billion.

The former is the result of the collective liquidation of LeTV, and the latter is the result of counting the underground banks that were cheated by Accountant Jia.

Just as the LAPD started arresting people, a conversation was taking place in the hospital director's office.

"Mr. Dean, thank you for your cooperation and your trust in the LAPD. We did not expect that they would come to the hospital on the day we took action."

Jax complained with astonishment on his face, while the hospital director smiled.

"Director Jax, our hospital is also under the jurisdiction of the Niangniangmiao Branch. Although the security of this street is good, there are too many patients in the hospital. Many people from the lower class come to see the doctor, so there will inevitably be some trouble."

Hearing Xiange and knowing its elegant meaning, Jax realized that this dean was also a man who could toss things around.

"You can establish a training mechanism with our Niangniangmiao branch to train your security personnel so that they can adapt to more severe security challenges. Of course, if you need anything, you can call the Niangniangmiao branch in time."

Jax understood the demands of such a large enterprise, and the thing he gave him was actually a special power - the trained security guards were certified and endorsed by the Niangniang Temple Branch.

In other words, he gave away part of the legal power he held for illegal benefits.

Trained security guards are still security guards. There is nothing special about them. If they get into trouble, they will still have to bear the blame themselves. However, the responsibility that the hospital needs to bear as the main body of responsibility is reduced with the intervention of the Niangniang Temple Branch - even if this intervention and The exchange is non-compliant.

Jax: Of course, the exploration of a new model of police-citizen co-construction will be illegal, but we swear to God that our original intention is just to do the 'right thing'. There may be some problems in the process, but those are all security guards. The LAPD is absolutely right.

"Mr. Jax, we can have a drink after you finish this case. Which institution did your police officers from the Empress Temple Branch have their physical examinations at?"
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Those who have the flame are burning randomly, while others are bravely stealing the fire.

Xiao Zhao was going to pick up the plane, but she brought with her a whole team of assistants arranged for her by Mr. Cheng.

Although MAS's financing was not too smooth and did not receive Gwell's money, 30 million was enough after all.

Mr. Cheng and Mi'er contributed one thousand, the Crusoe family contributed one thousand, two hundred, and other small and miscellaneous investors raised the remaining eight hundred - even Lao E invested a little.

Many investors have doubts about the valuation of MAS, but as shareholders, Chengdaqi and Temir have invested capital. From this point, they see the confidence of Chengdaqi and its founding team in the company's future, so there is no financing. So difficult.

Thirty million dollars is actually not much, especially for MAS, which is about to start its expansion period. Expansion will cost money, and $30 million may only be enough for five or six months.

But fortunately, MAS is profitable. The more internet celebrities are signed and the more fans they have, the more benefits they will bring.

With this in and out, Lisa predicts that MAS may not have to worry about funding problems in the next eight months.

Therefore, Chengdu assigned a professional team to Xiao Zhao.

Security, drivers, photography team, etc. - it's not because Chengzong is kind, but mainly because Xiao Zhao is so awesome. She is now the top internet celebrity under Chengzong.

In history or online novels, the top names in major companies with mostly female employees always get extra respect from their bosses. Of course, Xiao Zhao, the top figure, is not that kind of top figure - she has gained followers based on her ability, so, She gained more respect from Mr. Cheng.

"Zhao, the plot of the Entrepreneurship Era unit will start filming when you are in the car. You may need to adjust your sitting posture.

If you move forward a little bit, if you shoot in this position, the reflector on the side will be exposed a little. "

The photographer is still the Indian guy Tagore Tang, who thoughtfully reminds him of his thighs.

The employees of MAS all know how much their boss values ​​this Chinese girl. Almost every time she comes to the company for filming or dubbing, Mr. Cheng will show up in time, which puts huge pressure on the employees.

Although Mr. Cheng emphasizes that every partner in the company is equal, no one dares not to take the boss seriously.

Zhao Hongjin posed under the guidance of the photographer. She held a tablet in her left hand and a burger in her right hand, which showed how busy she was in the entrepreneurial process.

"OK, Zhao, pay attention to the rhythm of your steps when you get off the car. Just walk normally, but manage your expression well and keep the distance between steps a little wider."

Xiao Zhao's face turned into a bitter melon face.

Damn it, the plan Mr. Cheng arranged for her was too annoying.

However, fire thieves are not afraid of difficult journeys, and Xiao Zhao is confident that he will do well.
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Accountant Jia’s driver parked the car outside the address given to him by his staff, which seemed to be a small restaurant.

The subordinate told him that the person who organized the LGBT sign display had been found, and it was just to vent his anger.

Accountant Jia took a deep breath and stepped into the restaurant, while his driver stayed in the car and smoked.

Suddenly, a hooded Mexican got into Mr. Jia’s Lincoln.

"Drive, go forward first!"

The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at the driver's crotch. It was a short-barreled shotgun. The barrel was as thick as an egg, which was very intimidating, especially since the place it pointed at was so sensitive.

Not daring to neglect for a second, Accountant Jia's driver put his boss behind him and immediately started the car, not even noticing that his cigarette had fallen and burned his pants.

"Brother, I have money. Open the storage compartment in front of the car. There is money in it. Be sure to hold on tight, brother."

The Mexican gunman opened the storage compartment, and there were a bunch of scattered American knives inside. He stuffed them all into his crotch without taking a closer look at how many there were.

Seeing the people around him taking the money, the driver forced a smile and said.

"Brother, this is probably a few hundred dollars. If you take it and spend it, don't point a gun at me. It's really not like that. I'm just an ordinary driver. This car doesn't belong to me."

"Turn left!"

The gunman didn't answer or explain.

He received a deposit of 50,000 dollars from Eris, and he still has a balance of 200,000 dollars to make the job beautiful.

"Brother, can you tell me where you want me to go?"

"Someone wants to see you. You'll know when they get there."

After a long time, the black Lincoln stopped on a remote road.

The red bricks on the roadside have been covered with weeds under the baptism of time, and some scrapped cars are sparsely parked on both sides of the road.

The driver was shaking all over and sweating profusely, and wanted to say something, but even though his neck was not being strangled, he couldn't say a word.

"Hey, just wait here and don't move. I'm watching you from outside."

The hooded Mexican gunman got out of the car after saying that.

He hummed and prepared to find a place to start stalking. He hummed because he was in a good mood and his work was almost over.

This 300,000 yuan is too easy. There are few such great jobs. Sure enough, you have to find a big boss. Only people like Eris can pay such a high price.

"puff!"

A bullet penetrated his eyebrow, and the Mexican gunman fell to the ground instantly.

Danzig led his men out from both sides of the road. There were four of them, blocking Lincoln's escape direction back and forth.

The driver started the engine, but within a split second, his front tire was punctured.

"get off!"

Daniel Washington did not disappoint Mr. Cheng. The gangsters he arranged for Mr. Cheng were all good men. They quickly took control of the situation and packed Accountant Jia’s driver and the black Lincoln into the cargo of the large truck. in the box.

It's a big truck with a Coast Guard logo on it, and in America, it drives unimpeded.

"Danze, your new boss is quite interesting. What does he do?"

A black guy bumped his old friend with his shoulder and asked.

Danze shook his head and replied with a wry smile.

"I don't know, man, I'm sorry."

"Come on, you still don't believe us?"

What can Danze say? Of course he believes in his companions. After all, they are the last batch of warriors, all pure and brave people.

But Mr. Cheng's business was so messy that even Danze, his personal bodyguard, couldn't understand it.

"Missouri is very far away. You should be vigilant. You can get rid of people if necessary, but you must not expose yourself."

Danze confessed and watched his friends go away.

Xiao Hei didn't know the full extent of Mr. Cheng's plan, but he judged that what Mr. Cheng was going to do was probably big.
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"That Chan is not what you think. He is not an entrepreneur. He is a beast, Thomas."

Rick Crusoe sat in his high-backed chair, holding up a cigar and scolding Fang Qiu.

He is a well-known real estate tycoon on the West Coast, and he is used to bossing things around.

Seeing that the fat cook still didn't understand what he said, Rick Crusoe spoke more openly.

"Children, there are many classifications of people and groups in the world. Poor and rich people are divided according to assets. Germans and Irish are divided according to race. Even if we are Italians, if we look at it from a Latino perspective, we They are also the same people as the Spaniards.

My campaign strategy is to start with Latinos and get back to the topic. "

Rick Crusoe shook his cigar and continued.

“There are too many classification dimensions in the world, but there are only two in my eyes, wolf and sheep.

The mission of the wolf is to eat the sheep, and the only role of the stupid, meek and helpless sheep is to be eaten.

There must be enough sheep to feed the hungry wolves.

Sometimes when there are too many people who want to be wolves and there are not enough sheep to eat, turmoil begins, and those wolves that are not strong enough will be eliminated.

Then repeat the previous process.

I am a wolf, so I am successful, I am more successful than my father.

Thomas, the only reason I invested in MAS was because I realized that Chan is a rare and cunning wolf. "

Rick Crusoe suddenly stood up from his chair. He pulled Dormer's shoulders, stared at his favorite child, and asked.

"Child, do you know you are being targeted by him?"

Faced with his father in such a state, Domo replied calmly.

"do not know."

Rick Crusoe laughed.

"Ha, kid, that's why I say he is the real wolf.

Those so-called star entrepreneurs and so-called influential figures have ambitions written on their faces, and their brains are worse than the dogs we raise.

But that Chan is different, he pretends to be too good, so I am willing to give him a chance! "

"Aren't you angry because I broke the terms without authorization?"

The fat cook let out a sigh of relief. He thought his father was yelling because of this.

"Of course, don't ask stupid questions like this, I have high blood pressure, Thomas."

Rick Crusoe knows his sense of humor, but what he said was so damaging.

"But I think he is sincere, so I am willing to be friends with him."

The fat cook whispered after being scolded by his father.

"Please, Thomas, if I hadn't done a paternity test, I would have let you get out of Crusoe's house."

Rick Crusoe continues to output, and he hopes that his son can continue to grow.

"You can't read the look in his eyes. At Gru's wedding that day, he only paid a little attention to me and Benny. At other times, he looked at everyone with a look of disgust for idiots."

The look in Mr. Cheng's eyes was indeed wrong. At that time, he was in pain because he had to compete with this anxious world, so he always looked at people with a little pity, pitying everyone who was involved in this endless dusk.

This may be a bit arrogant, but it is the true meaning of Mr. Cheng.

But in the eyes of old Crusoe, this pain and pity turned into a kind of disdain.

All I can say is that the world is a messy place, and people’s ideas vary greatly.

"But his model is really interesting. It does not target top influencers, but focuses on creating waist influencers, while optimizing costs in many aspects. Chan's MAS seems to be the first among many MCNs in the United States to improve the production process and replicability. Made it this far.

his"

Rick Crusoe interrupts Dormer's tirade.

"Domo, let's see, I'm not optimistic that MAS can make a profit."

Thomas:?
“Why should we invest if it’s not profitable?”

Although Rick Crusoe is engaged in real estate, he is very clear about the supply relationship between channels, platforms and platforms.

"MCN does bad work that the platform doesn't like. It makes a lot of money and is easy to be targeted by the platform. I am more optimistic that MAS can cultivate a group of famous Internet celebrities who can become meat speakers."

Twelve million to buy a publicity channel, although it is only part of it, but Rick Crusoe thinks it is quite worth it.

He is very optimistic about the future of Cheng Daqi, the same kind.

"MAS is not an MCN, or in other words, it is not a typical MCN, I"

"go out."

"Father, I."

"I'm tired, get out!"
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Zhong Yajun is the marketing director of "Jiajiahaowu". She flew to Saint-Loduo with an assistant to meet Zhao Hongjin today.

They originally thought that there was little chance of trying this kind of cooperation. Unexpectedly, after a few days of delay, Shanhaiguan actually accepted the cooperation.

"Jiajiahaowu" is an innovative private e-commerce platform. As a latecomer of e-commerce platforms, it needs a large amount of purchase traffic to support its business.

Probably, the leader of the micro-business changed his name to private domain and created a platform called "Jiajiahaowu". This is correct understanding. (There are real-life examples, and we are still recruiting people to open stores)
Wechat business is a unique business model in China, a monster that relies on the social software WeChat.

Zhong Yajun is a monster who was killed out of the blood sea of ​​micro-business, and is probably equivalent to a talent picked out from a million.

She has short burgundy hair and wears a khaki business suit. Her whole person is bright and mature, yet a bit playful in her maturity.

Seeing Zhao Hongjin coming to pick her up, Zhong Yajun smiled and hugged him.

"Ah Zhao, you are so beautiful, my God, you can be a star.

A few days ago we were discussing cooperation with an A-list actress. You know, her skin is incomparable to yours.

Nineteen years old, I envy you so much. "

The people we work with are all celebrities. Today is an opportunity for you, so you must seize it.

"Sister Zhong, that's too exaggerated. I'm just an ordinary little girl. Maybe I'm a little lucky. Let's get in the car first and take you to my studio."

Xiao Zhao and President Cheng have been practicing for so long, and she doesn't take any of Zhong Yajun's nonsense seriously.

Zhong Yajun did not expect that a start-up company in Shanhaiguan would dare to spend money so much.

Looking at the team filming behind Zhao Hongjin, she exclaimed in a low voice.

"And a studio? Shanhaiguan opened a studio for you in the United States?"

Xiao Zhao likes this question very much.

Zhao Hongjin's lips curled up and he explained.

"Zongzong also has a company in the United States. It has recently completed its Series A financing, with a valuation of more than 800 million points. It raised almost 200 million, so it arranged a studio for me."

Awesome, right?
my friend!
"what?"

Zhong Yajun felt a little sad in her heart. After working hard for almost ten years, she finally became a senior executive in the company.

But they are all young people, and some people easily let go of the company, and when raising funds, it is like robbing money.

Some people are lucky enough and beautiful enough to be held in the palm of a man's hand and cared for.

Hey, they are both humans, and the gap is bigger than the gap between dogs and humans.

This is because she doesn't understand the situation. Xiao Zhao was not promoted by Mr. Cheng - not everyone has the ability to support four short video accounts at the same time!

"Sister Zhong, Mr. Cheng attaches great importance to the cooperation with your Jiajiahaowu. He doesn't have time today. He has arranged a meeting tomorrow night. You can meet him then."

"A Zhao, what kind of person is Mr. Cheng?"

Zhong Yajun was very curious about what kind of man it was that could turn his life around in such a short period of time.

This question was difficult to answer, so Xiao Zhao turned his head and looked out the car window.

"He is like a swimmer, struggling to move the water, the water of the times."

"The splash of the times?"

Zhong Yajun thinks Zhao Hongjin is too little girl, but she likes this kind of person - female literary youths are so easy to fool.

"Well, you'll know when we meet tomorrow."
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"Who do you think he is? Lisa, don't think that just because he gave you a car means nothing. He is very unscrupulous.

The so-called friendship is just a means in his eyes, you should know that. "

The rich black-haired woman was sitting on the recliner painting her beautiful feet with nail polish. (A million words, but I still can’t get around it, I’m numb)
Lisa finally had a rest today and chose to come to the home of a resentful woman to express her condolences - this may be out of some compensatory psychology.

As for the compensation, maybe Themir didn't know about it.

"No, Mi'er, I didn't think too much about it. Chan gave me a gift. I liked it very much, so I accepted it. That's all."

The blonde girl replied lazily, she would not be distracted by such a simple provocation.

She knows very well that the relationship between herself and Chan is more of a friend and collaborator.

emotion? Oh, she doesn't want to be Bichi who steals her best friend's sweetheart.

Themir likes to be big, and the blonde girl knows this, so she understands why Themir wants to provoke him in such a clumsy way.

"I'll give you a better one, he's too stingy."

Mi'er, Mi'er, although she is jealous of Lisa and sometimes can't help but want to cause trouble for Lisa, she also really loves Lisa.

Of course, the main purpose of giving the gift was to keep Lisa from driving the car that President Cheng gave her.

As for the reasons, there are too many.

What would Chan think when he saw that Lisa was driving a car that was not his own?
'Haha, she is just a woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth. Lisa, you are a bit of a bitch. '

"No, I quite like Martha."

Lisa's refusal interrupted the little movie in Temir's mind.

Putting down her nail polish irritably, the rich black-haired woman felt a sense of emptiness as she didn't know where to go with her energy.

She wanted to do something, but she couldn't seem to do anything.

Once you start to care, language is no longer a tool. It seems to have magic power and can control people's hearts.

Cheng Daqi's words had already been deeply planted in Temir's heart and wrapped around her body.

"How is your new company?"

"FT? It's not bad. The first phase of the group has started, the second phase of the group has been gathered, the third and fourth phases are online at the same time, and the number of applicants has also reached one-third.

The profit of a group is about 140,000 U.S. dollars. Our in-depth tour design is very exciting, and the repurchase rate of their services will be very high.

If development goes smoothly, FT may no longer need financing, and our operating income will be able to cover costs. "

The blond white girl talked non-stop, and her feeling of 'see if I'm awesome' was palpable.

Smiles are like money, they will not increase out of thin air. When Lisa smiles happily, Themir smiles less happily.

"Do you know what Chan is busy with these days?"

Somehow, the rich black-haired woman asked out of nowhere.

She couldn't see Lisa pretending to be cool in front of her, so she wanted to express that she was actually closer to Chan.

Lisa, you may be involved in some of Chan's businesses, but I'm involved in all of Chan's businesses - including the ones you don't know about!

The nature of human beings is like this, we can share adversity but not wealth.

In the past, when Lisa's status was far inferior to hers, Mi'er treated her very well, treating her like a little pet.

A beautiful, fragile, innocent and cute little pet, Lisa does not have the regrets that Temir has experienced. She carries Temir's longing for herself.

Later, Cheng Daqi appeared. Temir liked Cheng Daqi, but Cheng Daqi valued Lisa very much, which made Temir very disgusted.

This was the fundamental reason why she resented Mr. Cheng for trying to pry people off, and why she resented Mr. Cheng for giving Lisa a car.

"He's very tired from working, and he seems to have lost weight recently."

The blond girl felt that Tamir was a little strange.

"He actually went hunting, didn't you know?"

The blonde girl felt that Tamir was a bit naive.

"Mi'er, are you kidding? There are so many things in the company, but he still has time to go hunting?"

Temir thought the blonde girl was a little silly and cute.

"As a man, you just have to hunt down prey."

The rich black-haired woman muttered something and tried to get away with it.

"No, you... forget it, I want to eat. I've been practicing strength training recently. Do you know any reliable boxing coaches?"

Lisa noticed Themir's cover-up, but she didn't care.

She just wants to keep fit and control the rate of aging.

Boxing can not only keep fit, but also relieve stress. She just happened to be under a lot of pressure recently.

"My coach is good. He has worked in the national youth men's boxing team. He sometimes serves as my bodyguard. Many people say that women's boxing should be separated from men's boxing, but I don't think so. There is actually no difference between men and women."

Lisa asked with a smile.

"You just said that men should be responsible for hunting, and now there is no difference between men and women?"

Explosive killing!

The blonde girl was a bit aggressive today, but Tamir felt that she was a good and elegant girl now, so he answered with a smile.

"Do you still want a coach?"

"Yes, Ms. Temir, thank you for your generosity."
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It's still the familiar small restaurant. In fact, this is the property of the Gru gang. Last time, Mr. Cheng and Gru settled the tens of millions of dollars to buy the road here.

Today, this familiar little restaurant welcomed its long-awaited guests.

Lao Jia frowned and pushed away the old chair. He noticed that there was only one table in the entire restaurant occupied.

The man who sent him the message was sitting next to the table full of people, but he looked sweaty.

The people around him also seemed to be male in terms of sexual characteristics.

Strange, very strange.

"what's wrong with you?"

Lao Jia stood at the door and did not go in. He came from Jin Province. In that chaotic era, he had seen how chaotic the world could be, so he was very wary.

"Crash!"

The restaurant door is closed.

Accountant Jia tensed up. He wanted to question, but it seemed that there was no need to question.

Cheng Daqi walked out with Eris from the small side room. He smiled very friendly, but what he said made Accountant Jia's hair stand on end.

"Old Jia, it's not easy to invite you here. Come on, sit on it, we want to eat you."

(End of this chapter)