My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 103

Pan Wenfeng had already stretched out his hand to pull the agreement over and signed his name.

Then he threw the pen worth hundreds of dollars, pointed at Lin Beichen and shouted, "Boy, what are you pretending to do, I think you can't finish the project, wait to be fired by your boss!"

expulsion?It is impossible for Lin Beichen to fire himself.

He sneered in his heart, then stood up and walked to Pan Wenfeng's side.

"Oh? What else do you want to do?"

Pan Wenfeng thumped in his heart. Maybe this domineering head of security wanted to beat him because of some sarcasm he said in the meeting.

Looking at the strong figure of the head of the security guard opposite, Pan Wenfeng really felt a little uncertain.

There was no expression on Lin Beichen's face, and he said indifferently: "Why did you talk to me just now?"

As soon as Pan Wenfeng showed a mocking look, Lin Beichen yelled, "Trash!"

Lin Beichen's voice was like thunder rolling from the sky.

Pan Wenfeng was angry. Although his calves were trembling a little, how could he bear this kind of insult to his personality?
"What kind of onion are you!"

Pan Wenfeng stretched out his hand, intending to push Lin Beichen away.

But his hand stretched out halfway, and suddenly there was a wall between Lin Beichen and him, and he couldn't reach it!

Lin Beichen snorted coldly, and the invisible wall of air between the two slowly pushed towards Pan Wenfeng.

"Crack!"

Pan Wenfeng's palm was bent at [-] degrees under the eyes of everyone.

Almost broke a bone!
Pan Wenfeng immediately withdrew his hand from the pain. He clutched his wrist and glared at Lin Beichen, "Grass, how dare you..."

Lin Beichen turned around and said without looking back, "Can this be my fault?"

After he finished speaking, he left the conference room. Pan Wenfeng stared at his leaving back, and swore in his heart that he must tell his uncle about this and kill the little security chief.

Originally, he was thinking that after the meeting, he would ask Mo Qingwu to have a drink or two to promote the relationship.

Now, regardless of his still aching hand, he went out and let the company's car take him back to Muchen Technology.

……

In Pan Jin's office, he just put down the phone in his hand.

The person he was talking to was a friend in the martial arts world, who worked as a trainer in a medium-sized boxing gym.

He reminded himself that the Tao family was going to hold this year's auction in Jinling City, and the whole city would be in a state of flux, so he should not act rashly.

Pan Jin briefly mentioned it to him, and then asked what strength it is to be able to blow up a master of the peak of dark energy with one finger.

The coach on the other end of the phone first laughed, and then told Pan Jin that it was impossible.

If there is such a person in the world, even the famous martial god Ye Tiangang is not his opponent.

Pan Jin, who put down the phone, was afraid for a while, how did Muchen Technology provoke such a terrifying opponent, is this year doomed to be unlucky?

"Boom!"

The wooden door of the office was pushed open, Pan Jin looked up, and his nephew appeared in front of him with a pale face.

"Wenfeng? Didn't you go to Tengda company for a meeting..."

When his nephew said the words Tengda Company, Pan Jin felt something was wrong in his heart.

This unlucky nephew of the family could not have offended...

"Uncle! Ma Dan, someone in Tengda Company doesn't take you seriously!"

Pan Wenfeng also knows how to save the country with curves, so he made Pan Jin angry first, and then planned to reveal Lin Beichen's name.

When he was a child, he wanted this uncle to stand out, and he always did this.

It's a pity that Pan Jin was not fooled this time, but asked with a cold expression: "Tell me, who did you offend?"

Gritting his teeth, Pan Wenfeng raised his right hand, and shouted with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, "It's the security chief of Tengda Company, a bitch, who almost broke my hand!"

Pan Jin took a deep breath, he almost knew who this so-called soil turtle was.

Seeing that his uncle wasn't excited, Pan Wenfeng planned to add fuel to the flames by saying, "That local turtle also said that in his eyes, Uncle, you are nothing, not even scum!"

"Oh, I see, it's good that you're fine." Pan Jin calmly pointed to the direction outside the door and said, "Go down and rest first!"

"kindness?"

Pan Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, uncle, what does this mean? Could it be that he is afraid of a security chief?
No, uncle is a vice president under one person, under a thousand people.

Pan Wenfeng wanted to continue to work hard, mainly because Lin Beichen made himself ashamed in public, especially in front of women.

This is the last thing he can bear!

"Uncle, that kid is so rude to me, if he meets you in the future, he will be rude to you too..."

Pan Jin raised his head and shifted his gaze from the documents on the desktop to Pan Wenfeng's face, "Then what do you think I should do?"

This obviously ironic rhetorical question caused all the blood in Pan Wenfeng's body to gather on his face in an instant, making him blush.

"Uncle, are we going to be a coward? We were beaten up, but why don't we fight back?"

Pan Jin narrowed his eyes, then opened them, and then nodded heavily, "Yes, not only to be a coward, but also to put another face on him and hit him!"

"This……"

Pan Wenfeng froze, anger, shame and other negative emotions gathered together.

Dazed, he actually shouted, "Uncle, you are afraid of what a security chief will do, just trample him to death!"

"Stamped to death?"

Pan Jin stood up while leaning on the armrest of the boss chair, walked quickly to Pan Wenfeng, and slapped him across the face.

"Aren't you looking for death? You have a good life, but you have to go to Lord Yan to report?"

"uncle!"

It was the first time that Pan Wenfeng was slapped by his uncle since he was a child.

He covered his left face that was about to swell, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Why did you hit me?"

"The one who hit you is you little bastard, don't seek death yourself, and bring me with you!"

The more Pan Jin thought about it, the more angry he picked up a large tome on the table and threw it on Pan Wenfeng's back.

"How difficult it is for me to be the vice president of Muchen Technology!"

"Give me a break these few days, don't leave the company easily, lest I lose my life without knowing it!"

After shouting these two sentences, Pan Jin felt that all the strength in his body was taken away.

"Go away! Be careful yourself!"

Pan Wenfeng saw the ferocious expression on his uncle's face, and then realized the horror, and left the office hastily.

Only then did Pan Jin let out a long breath, and sat down in the boss chair.

"Mo Dan, it seems that I have to go abroad to escape, this nephew is really annoying!"

Mr. Pan of Muchen Technology suddenly asked for leave that day, left Jinling City at lightning speed, and boarded a plane to country M.

Pan Jin, the backbone, was missing, and the third young master of the Tan family was hiding in his own residence, and he couldn't even find anyone.

The entire Muchen Technology was in chaos.

Not to mention following up the project of Dow Group's auction house.

Even if he hid in country M, Pan Jin plunged into the five-star hotel, fearing that Lin Beichen would chase him to country M.

In fact, Lin Beichen devoted all his attention to the construction of the auction house, and of course he didn't have time to worry about the little Pan Wenfeng and Pan Jin.

For the auction of Tao's family, Tengda Company was operating at full capacity almost like a living thing.

The venue, which was originally a small auction house, has become magnificent with the investment of hundreds of millions of dollars from the Dow Group.

In particular, a [-]-meter avenue leading to the main venue is paved with gold, and each gold brick is a standard one kilogram of pure gold.

This is not considered extravagant. There are only [-] seats in the main venue, and each seat is a grand master's chair carved from chunks of beautiful jade.

The project members of Tengda Company were all intimidated by the Dow Group in this regard.

Where can jade and gold be used as building materials.

For example, at least [-]% to [-]% of the raw materials of the beautiful jade carved into the grand master's chair were thrown away.

An employee of Tengda Company secretly took a piece of leftover material and sold it for 5000 yuan in the antique market!
But the manager of the Dow Group didn't care about this at all, and the excess scraps were thrown into the trash can.

And what they really value are black wooden boxes, large or small.

These boxes were transported into the venue in a Maybach. Since the boxes were brought in, outsiders are no longer allowed to enter the auction venue.

(End of this chapter)