Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Yes

At Zhu Guangfu's command, Zheng Chao gave a strange reply; Seeing that Xiao Wenzheng was standing not far away and looking up at himself, Zheng Chao ordered the boy, "mosquito, I'll go to the toilet, and you can get the account book for the pig."

"Oh yes!"

See Zheng Chao did not sit to Ding Wenbao's position, ear stud male Xiao Wen also some dejected.

Pig Guangfu see Zheng Chao sullen to go inside the KTV, this guy's two small eyes can't help flashing a trace of gloomy light.

Zheng Chao went through a dark corridor to the back door of royal one KTV; Seeing that there was no one to follow, the boy took out his mobile phone and called ma Minghui as he walked. "Brother Huige, it's not good. Jin Jiuye sent a dead fat pig to be our boss early this morning."

"What's his name?" When Ma Minghui received a call from Zheng Chao, he was drinking porridge and eating steamed bread with Xu Wei and Zhao Lei on the street.

"Zhu Guangfu." Zheng Chao went back to the road one by one.

"Don't worry. Calm down. I'll do what I promised." Ma Minghui heard Zheng Chao's tone and knew that the boy was in a mood now; After all, he had promised to help him sit on the top of Ding Wenbao's chair, but now he didn't sit there, so he was somewhat uncomfortable.

"I - I'm not for that either. It's mainly that master Jin Jiuye asked me to deal with Ding Wenbao's affairs. I feel very unlucky!"

Zheng Chao was very happy when he heard Ma Minghui's vows, but he still wanted to make a superficial statement, so he took another thing to prevaricate.

"Then you can help to take care of the affairs of the dead leopard first. I'll find a way to deal with the latter affairs. By the way, don't call me directly next time, or you'll be in trouble. I'll let people take the initiative to find you. If you have anything to tell him, he will tell me."

"OK, I get it, Huige."

Ma Minghui is worried about his own safety?! Zheng Chao's heart was filled with inexplicable emotion.

It's 8:40, 20 minutes before Chunhui's office hours.

Sitting on a wooden stool in a street snack bar, Ma Minghui sent a text message to Lei Jun, asking him to check a person named Zhu Guangfu. Then he put on his mobile phone, chewed a mouthful of steamed bread and asked Xu Wei, "Weizai, you just said that the Chinese restaurant is going to transfer?"

"These two days, Zhao Lei and I have invited a few extras to scare them. He can't do without changing shop!"

Xu Wei was still filled with indignation when he thought of the black hearted Chinese restaurant owner and his wife.

"That's just right. I'll get 20000 yuan later, and you'll take over the store directly; I saw a good location and a good restaurant. "

"Boss, I found out that the couple want 200000 transfer fee." When Ma Minghui said that he only gave 20000 yuan, Zhao Lei was worried that they would not get the store.

"It's pitiful to give them 20000! In this way, you can find some extras to bargain and find various reasons. You can only give them 10000 yuan at most. After another day or two, you can take 20000 yuan to make sure that they change shop immediately. " Ma Minghui's two eyes turned, and immediately came up with a bad idea.

Xu Wei immediately patted the table, thumbed up and said, "Huige is wise!"

"Don't flatter me! There will be a higher price than 20000! At that time, when they talk about the price, you can find a few more people to collect the protection fee. "

"Ha ha, I see! So no one dares to rob that shop with us! " Zhao Lei listened to Ma Minghui's words and laughed happily.

This breakfast three people only ate 12 yuan, money or Ma Minghui to; After wiping his mouth with a napkin, Ma Minghui took 20000 yuan from a nearby bank and handed it to Xu Wei. Xu Wei took the money and went to work with Zhao Lei.

Ma Minghui hummed a tune and walked towards Chunhui building.

At 8:59, Ma Minghui sat in the office of the Minister of security on the 27th floor of Chunhui building.

As soon as he lifted his feet on the table and looked at the new sofa opposite him, the water dispenser in the corner and the hanging orchid by the window, Ma Minghui said with a smile, "manager Li's work efficiency is still very high. I did everything I said yesterday."

Ding Ling Ling!

Is laughing complacently, the telephone on the desk suddenly rings abruptly.

Ma Minghui casually pressed the hands-free button, and ye Qingcheng's roaring voice came out immediately——

"Ma Minghui, have you come to work yet?"

"Mr. Ye, if I don't come, who are you talking to now?"

"Come to my office as soon as you come!"

As soon as the voice fell, a "beep" came from the receiver.

Ma Minghui put his feet on the ground, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh: day, this girl ate gunpowder this morning, how can she be so angry?! Or is the big aunt coming, irregular menstruation?!

Full of questions, Ma Minghui sits on the sofa opposite Ye Qingcheng's desk.

"Get up and talk to me!"

See Ma Minghui cocked legs, a face ruffian phase of looking at himself, ye Qingcheng and the pen on the table thrown out.

"Mr. Ye, this pen holder is against you. Why do you always take it out?"

Ma Minghui held the exquisite pen holder in his hand and laughed badly.

"It's none of your business! What time did you come to work this morning? Why did I make eleven calls before you answered? "

Ma Minghui did not stand up from the sofa, but ye Qingcheng rose from the swivel chair; The reason why she called the landline was to see if the boy went to work on time.

Gu Xiaoman listened to their voices outside the door and couldn't help laughing.

"I came to work at 8:59 this morning. The monitoring of the elevator entrance can testify. Mr. Ye, doesn't our company go to work at nine? I'm not late. You can't get angry with me about this. "

Ma Minghui said seriously, but ye Qingcheng was so angry that he stared, "what, at eight fifty-nine? You have a reason! If you look at someone in the company who didn't arrive before 8:50, just you bastard, you can count the time accurately

"Well, I'm a person with a good sense of time, so I always calculate time accurately."

Ma Minghui got up slowly, put the pencil case on Ye Qingcheng's desk, then looked at Ye Qingcheng's beautiful face, and asked with a playful smile, "Mr. Ye, you call me up, don't you want to hear you lose your temper? If there's anything you can tell me directly, I'm sure I can do it even if I go up the mountain and down the sea of fire. "

"Well, you said it yourself! I ask you, did you collect a property management fee of 3600 yuan in Chunhui community a few days ago

"Yes - what's the matter?" Ma Minghui pretends to be surprised, but when he sees Ye Qingcheng's angry face, he understands that Bai Wenbin ran to her and wrote his own book! Guess this girl wants to spit out the 3600 yuan?

Sure enough, ye Qingcheng put her hands on the table and stared at her two eyes. "Director Bai said that you put the money in your own pocket? Don't you know it's embezzlement? "