It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Although they have been engaged in traditional underworld businesses such as protection fees, debt collection, and lending over the years.

But only the members of the Jiwei Group themselves know that what they really want to be is a cook.

"Okay, I agree!"

Guokou Tangzi said this in a decisive tone.

"When? What's the game about?"

Liu Zheng asked.

Even if we are just comparing soup, there are still many details to discuss.

"Right now, the content of the competition is to cook soup. The main ingredients are selected from the following ten ingredients."

"Wait a minute, I'll take some notes."

As Guokou Tangzi was talking, he was writing, and in the end he filled several pages.

Liu Zheng didn't understand the rules of the cooking competition, but since Guokou Tangzi dared to bring it up, there shouldn't be any problem.

"That's it, call me when you're done. If I'm out, just go get it, if I'm in a restaurant, just order takeout."

"it is good."

Although ordering takeout is still a big burden for Guokou Tangzi, it is nothing compared to the revival of Jiwei Group.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zheng stared at the phone screen for a long time and finally dialed the number.

Chapter 177 I want to elevate my relationship with you

"Manager, here is a document for you to sign."

The subordinate in a suit and tie bowed respectfully and handed the document forward.

"Put it on the table and come back for it in ten minutes."

Wang Manni turned her back to him, looking at the metropolis outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Okay, manager."

The subordinate put down the documents, wiped the dust off the table with the sleeve of his suit, and then tiptoed out of the manager's office.

He didn't know whether Wang Manni could see it or not, but being able to hear the sound was enough.

"so good."

Wang Manni turned her head and looked at the one-way glass next to the centralized office area and said.

As soon as the subordinate left the office, he immediately returned to his dignified appearance.

Wang Manni knew that this was what he usually looked like.

Just last week, he confidently asked me out on a date.

But now, he had to kowtow to him and even wipe the table for him in his expensive suit.

She walked to the floor-length mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

The custom-made suit is twice as expensive as before, the custom-made hairstyle is twice as expensive as before, and the jewelry is three times as expensive as before.

Also, the sharp and beautiful face surrounded by blood-red irises on the takeout bag.

And four shiny, ferocious insect forelimbs.

Wang Manni touched her face, and some hard spots had grown on it.

She knew that in just one month, once she had completely digested the legacy left by Manager Wang and had control over all the power of the department, she would become a real manager.

And then, her beautiful face will turn into an ugly insect face.

And she will become it.

This process is very painful, not only physically but also psychologically.

Wang Manni tossed and turned and couldn't sleep these past few nights because she was struggling inside.

However, when she thought of the scene she had just seen in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, she felt that it was all worth it.

Power, power is the best beauty medicine.

This is true not only for women, but also for men, and even for non-humans.

And all these changes came from that takeaway, from that mysterious delivery man.

Wang Manni remembered that she somehow took the initiative to give him her phone number.

In fact, she regretted it after reporting it. It was not a good thing to get involved with people from the bloody restaurant.

Although the big boss behind her is not the big boss behind the office building, her relationship with the Bloody Restaurant is not very friendly.

Moreover, the bloody restaurant itself means trouble and misfortune.

Outsourced employee, clerk, specialist, senior specialist, team leader, manager, senior manager, deputy director, director, vice president, senior vice president, president, and the one who has no chance of becoming the chairman.

Wang Manni must at least become the deputy director in order to fully enjoy the convenience and happiness brought by the Bloody Restaurant.

But it is impossible for her to become deputy director on her own.

Even if she is willing to give everything, someone has to be willing to accept it.

Therefore, Wang Manni was afraid of receiving a call from the delivery man, but also afraid of not receiving a call from the delivery man.

"Put on new clothes, tidy up your appearance, you are the best today."

The sunny cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Wang Manni's pupils trembled when she saw the caller ID on her phone. It was not any number she remembered.

Her front limbs kept extending and retracting.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Wang Manni asked in a soft yet powerful tone.

"it's me."

A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.

It's him!

Wang Manni widened her eyes.

It really is that delivery man!

He finally called, what did he want?

Will he let her go one step further, or will he let her be shattered to pieces?

"Is your microphone broken? You haven't been talking."

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

Half a minute had passed since he said "It's me", but there was still no response from the other end.

If you don't want to answer the call, you can just hang up. Why pretend that the network is bad and the connection is disconnected?

"Oh, sorry, the signal was bad just now. I moved to a place with better signal."

Wang Manni said quickly.

"Oh."

Liu Zheng pretended to believe it.

"Excuse me, is there anything you can ask me?"

Wang Manni asked cautiously, totally unlike the superior she had just been.

"Have you become a manager?"

he asked.

"The appointment has been made, but it will take some time to achieve flat management, reorganize the department ecosystem, and open up communication links."

Wang Manni said cautiously.

"speak English."

Liu Zheng said as he tickled his ear piercings.

"My position is not stable yet. It will take time to cultivate confidants and eliminate dissidents."

"You should have said that earlier. Do you need my help?"

he asked.

"How are you going to help?"

Wang Manni asked.

"It's simple. You order takeout, and then have people you don't like come over to stop me, and I'll kill them all."

Liu Zheng said without hesitation.

"This"

Wang Manni was tempted for a few seconds, but finally gave up this tempting plan.

"Forget it. I just took over the department and there has been a major personnel change. I'm afraid the higher-ups will think I'm too aggressive."

She shook her head.

Sometimes, being decisive is actually a derogatory word.

Liu Zheng understood this sentence.

"Then tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

He asked simply.

"what?"

Wang Manni thought Liu Zheng came to ask her for help, but she didn't expect that he actually wanted to help her as soon as he opened his mouth.

But the more this happened, the more afraid she became.

If a lender keeps lending you money, it means they want more than interest.

"My business is not urgent. Why don't you tell me about your business?"

She said carefully.

"That's fine. I want you to order some takeout for me."

Since Wang Manni asked for this, Liu Zheng got straight to the point.

"What takeout?"

Wang Manni breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a takeaway from a bloody restaurant. It was expensive, but still affordable.

"A whole insect feast."

he replied.

"Well, forgive my ignorance, but what kind of takeaway is the All-Insect Banquet?"

Wang Manni asked.

"It's probably equivalent to a planet-level dinner party."

Liu Zheng did not hide it either.

"A planet-level dinner!"

Wang Manni took a breath of cold air.

When she was still a secretary, she once accompanied Manager Wang to a planet-class dinner.

In order to move up a position, Manager Wang spent a lot of money to invite a deputy director to a dinner.

She saw with her own eyes that Manager Wang looked half-dead for the next month.