131 Want to defeat a person

After Chicheng said this, his eyes were unhappy. Why on earth did he say this to this woman? Why did he tell her this? Why did he let her know this? There are some things that he can understand in his heart. He is not a born son, nor is he a child of ordinary and happy people, but he feels that he is still working hard and positive.

The mood at that moment just now is really a ghost.

He didn't like this feeling and didn't want to stay with Xintian and turn around to leave.

Tina refused to give up. She walked to him and asked softly, "How do you deal with him? Do you know anything? If you have evidence of his hitting people, wouldn't it be better to give it directly to the police?" Killing people is worth it. It's not worth it for him.

Chicheng carefully looked at Xin Tian's eyes, with a worried look in his beautiful eyes. The gently raised face could be kissed with a slight bow. He suppressed the itchy feeling in his heart and suddenly laughed softly, "Who said I want to kill? Killing is to pay for my life. There are many ways to deal with a person."

Tina raised her eyebrows slightly. No matter what he said, it was illegal.

Chicheng whispered, "For good, you know he is not a good person. Do you know how he used to force the driver to take the blame for him?"

Tina stared at Chicheng. Boss Chi said, "The driver is a poor man. The old mother is lying in the hospital. The medical expenses are amazing, and there is also a family that depends on his salary."

Tina lowered her head and said that she couldn't escape a word of money after all.

She whispered, "Since you know, why let him take the blame? What should the family do?"

Chicheng looked into the distance, as if he was used to these things. He smiled and said, "How do you know that this is not the best choice for him? After two and a half years of prison, he gets more money than he has worked hard for ten years outside. What can't stand it?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Tina's eyes and asked softly, "How are you going to deal with that bastard?"

Mr. Chi sneered at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he said, "If you want to defeat a person, you have to take away his credential. Those who bully others with martial arts will abolish his martial arts. He who oppresses people with power will take away his power, and his reputation will be lost and will not be restored. People like him who use money to oppress people will naturally take away his money and make him heavily in debt. If you lose someone you rely on, you will lose everything you get from it, and those who have been bullied by him will always take revenge, and he will naturally be in pain.

A flash of light flashed in Tina's eyes, blessed her heart, and she whispered, "You said you want to take away his money. Are you going to force him to lose all the money in your casino?"

Chicheng was gently stunned. Xintian's head turned too fast. Sometimes the smarter people are, the more dangerous they are.

He looked down at her and whispered, "It's none of your business."

That's a cold rejection thousands of miles away.

Tina looked at him, and Chi Qian's eyes were colder, with cold warnings and a little unclear thoughts. She looked at her coldly and said, "Also, if I were you, I would never ask so many dangerous things, nor would I contact such a dangerous person. I will think that I have never met these things before, and from then on, I will be like a stranger. Only in this way can it be safe.

Tina looked at him quietly, and Chicheng said this, did not wait for her response, and turned away without hesitation. Maybe no matter what her answer is, it's something he doesn't want to face.

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Chicheng turned around and walked out. His straight and cold body and temperament did not match the aura of the surrounding office buildings, but the unruly handsome appearance was so outstanding, which attracted the attention of some fashionable and beautiful OLs.

He didn't pay attention to it at all. His mobile phone rang. He looked at Luo Minxiang's call number and gently pressed the answer button.

Luo Minxiang is already full of anxiety at this moment. There are only two days left to pay Luo Qunhang's stock cash, and with Lao Zhang and all the funds he can mobilize, there are still 20 million left.

Even so, he remained calm and called Boss Chi in a cold voice. The more anxious you are, the more calm you are. It must be so. If the leader is so anxious that he is angry, the team will be completely hopeless.

He smiled and said, "Chicheng, I have to give you a problem. There is still one day left. Can you get another 20 million?"

Chicheng looked into the distance with a quiet face. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he replied politely and eagerly, "There is hope. I will scrape the money in the field in the past few days, and then I caught a fat sheep today and almost slaughtered it."

A smile appeared in Luo Minxiang's deep eyes and whispered, "Is it safe?" Whatever it is, it must be safe and there is no trouble.

Chicheng nodded and whispered, "Don't worry, I know."

The boss who drove a BMW used to play in his casino. He made some benefits and wanted to wash his hands, but he was pressed back and forced to bet and lose a lot of money. After making an IOU, there was no follow-up. Now there are other handles in his hands. It's time to settle the account to the end.

He looked up and walked forward, but received a text message. He looked at the contact and a trace of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

Click on the text message, and there are only a few words on it. Don't kill people, or I will really call the police.

His eyes were stunned, and then the corners of his mouth were gently raised. She was really not afraid of trouble and being involved. However, isn't there such a trace of hope in his heart? No matter what he does, there is always such a person who is willing to keep in touch with him, even if he can't get too close, just be friends.

His face cleared, and he couldn't help blowing a whistle. The crisp and pleasant whistle made everyone around him look over.

Boss Chi did not respond. He looked over with cold eyes, and those people quickly pretended to look away inadvertently, and there was a trace of sarcasm hanging from the corners of his mouth. Then I replied to her a text message: Bored, who wants his dog's life.

Then he deleted her text message, because he didn't want anyone to see the connection between the two, if something really happened, so as not to involve her.

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Tina received a text message from Boss Chi. When she saw the slightly sarcastic words, she seemed to think of his cold face and careless sharp eyes, and her suspended mood seemed to be a little relaxed.

She returned to the office, turned on the computer, and recorded what she learned today.

Talk to the promoter today, and then look at the report submitted by the management consulting company, it seems to be more thorough. The terminal market is the most direct and front-line place. Many views of grassroots sales staff are very valuable and should be taken into consideration when formulating marketing policies.

Of course, how to make it should also be combined with the company's vision. It does not respect the opinions of grassroots sales staff at all. The marketing policy is to build castles in the air and build cars behind closed doors. Starting completely from the ideas of grassroots sales staff, the marketing policy is a shackle. It lacks foresight and creativity, and it is difficult to make a big breakthrough.

She felt like a spring of thought, and her hands were tapping on the computer keyboard until it was a long time before she got off work, and she didn't find it.

When it was almost over, she came back from her concentrated work.

The night outside the window is rendered, and the colleagues in the company are almost gone.

She stretched out, heard the skeletal cackle, and gently did a few fitness movements.

The mobile phone on the desk rang. It was Pan Lang. Tina picked up the phone, and Pan Lang asked, "When will you work overtime? Will it be late? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Tina stood by the window and looked into the distance. The city was full of traffic and the lights were like the sea. She smiled and said, "Okay, you come to pick me up, but not worry about my safety, but to invite me to dinner."

Pan Lang's voice on the other side of the phone immediately hesitated in pain and whispered, "My God, it's so expensive to eat outside now. Can't you eat it at home?"

Tina's eyes smiled and said with a smile, "It could have been, but I heard that someone is now the top card. I thought I didn't know. Today is your payday, if you are poor today. Humph."

Pan Lang subconsciously touched his pocket. Although he was paid today, he only had a few hundred yuan in his pocket now, which was the monthly living expenses he left behind.

Listening to Xin Tian's voice on the other side of the phone, he raised his eyebrows, looked conniving in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Well, you say the place, but put ugly words in the front. If it exceeds 80 yuan per person, you can put me there."

When Tina heard his voice, she seemed to think of the way he gritted his teeth and endured pain, and almost bent down with a smile.

It's a little strange after laughing. It's said that Pan Lang's salary is not low now. Why does he always look poor? She noticed that Pan Lang was different from ordinary young people and rarely bought clothes. If Brilliant Happiness requires photographers to wear overalls, I guess he will happily wear overalls every day.

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In the quiet and elegant cafeteria, Pan Lang looked at the dazzling variety of self-selected food, turned to look at Xintian, and said, "Although you have added a lot of money yourself, it's still my treat. If it weren't for you, I would never have come to such an expensive place.

Tina smiled. Pan Lang has always maintained a fine tradition of hard work for some reason. She is very curious. Today, she has to ask questions about the opportunity.

She patted Pan Lang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Well, if you come, you'll be at ease. It's not easy to make money, so it's easy to spend money. Money brings happiness to people, and blind accumulation will not make you happier.

She looked at Pan Lang's disapproving eyes and asked softly, "Or you tell me that the money you earn hasn't actually accumulated, so where did you get it and what did you do?"

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