Chapter 72 Kill Him

  "One more battle... You take yourself too high."

  My ridicule aroused his anger again. He wanted to come over and do something, but he was firmly held by Shi Bing. He turned his head and roared at Shi Bing: "Brother Shi!"

  Shi Bing did not speak, standing still, pinching his arm with his right hand.

  "Fuck, you don't want to do it, I'll come!" The bald head first scolded me, jumped onto the table, and quickly kicked my head with my right leg.

  "boom!"

  A chair flew over my head between the sparks and flints, and hit the bald head fiercely.

  "Ah..." He yelled in anger, his figure was smashed back and forth again and again by the tremendous strength, and fell to the ground with a puff, and after being caught by the two men, he took two steps back.

  Da Zhuang clapped his hands, behaving lightly.

  "To kill him!"

  Suddenly, angry at the gang, Old Qi also struggled and shouted: "Don't pull me!"

  "Who is so messy, you will get out of here!"

  Shi Bing was really angry. These people didn't put him in their eyes at all. After a loud roar, they ran their fingers across the chests of these big guys, and said coldly: "You have to do things if you have a job. , It's not making trouble!"

  After finishing speaking, he grabbed Old Qi's arm again and slammed it to the left, his sharp eyes fell on Old Qi's face: "Or, my minister's position allows you to sit down."

  Old Qi opened his mouth angrily to speak, Shi Bing took a step forward with a trembling whole body, Old Qi bit his cheek and waved at the shouting men.

  "A bunch of rubbish, slashed, you know how to fear this society."

Hanmo always looked at each other coldly. At this time, he whispered in my ear, Shi Bing glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

He vaguely remembered that in Zhongshan, it was Hanmo, the god of war, a group of monsters, ghosts and snakes.

  "Let's go!" I glanced at the opposite side, and took the lead out of the small conference room.

  Shi Bing thought for a while and followed it out.

  "This matter makes you embarrassed." I am a little embarrassed, after all, we are taking advantage.

  He sighed up to the sky and said helplessly: "This group of people are all recruited by the boss. They are all friends before the seventh. They don't listen to me."

  He rubbed his temples with a headache, then patted my shoulder and said with a smile: "Work hard over there, maybe we can still be colleagues in the future."

  I understood what he meant, and smiled reluctantly: "Hope."

  We stood outside the door for less than two minutes, and Ding Jiayi led Gao Xue and his assistant out of the large conference room angrily.

  "What's the result?" Seeing their dark expressions, my heart tightened.

  "last chance."

  Gao Xue explained with a pale face: "You are right, he made a move, and only one week was given to the No. 3 mark.

If we can't get it, and the position of the planning manager is gone, Jiayi won't have any retreat and will be completely emptied. "

  "A week? Isn't that nonsense? The bidding meeting did not open." I frowned.

  "Although this piece of land is valuable, the city government's opinions have long been unified and support local enterprises. That is to say, the top three companies that have the hope of having capital to take this piece of land."

  Gao Xue sighed, looking tangled and helpless: "Pingyuan local enterprises, our Rongding has the least advantage, and the hope of winning is quite slim."

  "The first is Hongda, there is no doubt about it, this second, you still participate?"

  "Haha, there is interest, who wouldn't be jealous?" She squeezed the folder into my arms and said, "The second company is a foreign-funded enterprise. Whether he participates or not will not change the result."

  "Ah..." I woke up and touched my head and said, "That's a head-on contest between us and Hongda."

  "Yes, not right." Gao Xue shook his head: "Whether in terms of politics or capital brand, Rongding and Hongda are not at the same level."

She said: "There is one more important point. Once Hongda wins the No. 3 landmark, he can use the greatest strength to develop and gather business districts. However, our Rongding's strength is limited. Therefore, the opinions of the city government are now almost unified. NS."

  I understand. After all, this land will basically fall into the hands of Hongda without accident, and Rongding can only be regarded as a book boy who is forced to accompany the prince to study.

  The atmosphere of the team was quite depressing, no one spoke along the way, and everyone started to go to Hongda Company.

  After arriving at the Hongda office building, Ding Jiayi took Gao Xue to communicate in person, but disappointingly, Sister Feng, who was quite talkative some time ago, refused to meet.

  What does this mean? On behalf of the No. 3 land, Hongda Pingyuan Branch has to get it, and this is also the general plan of the head office, and even Mr. Feng has to avoid suspicion.

  When the two returned disappointed, Ding Jia asked me anxiously: "Aren't you having a good relationship with Mr. Feng's secretary? Help, let me go in and see Mr. Feng."

  I was embarrassed: "Mr. Ding, since Mr. Feng didn't want to meet, can't you think of it?"

  "No matter what the result is, I have to try it." Ding Jiayi bit her teeth with a firm attitude.

  "Sure, I'll give it a try."

  Seeing her attitude, I couldn't refuse any more. I dialed He Meier's phone in person and she answered, but the first sentence was directly rejected to me.

"You and Mr. Ding are downstairs, Mr. Feng said, the No. 3 land is the general policy set by the head office, and she can't help it."

   "Not one step?" I asked.

   "Can't let it."

   "All right." I hung up and looked at Ding Jiayi helplessly.

   Ding Jia's face darkened, he looked at the towering office building, gritted his teeth and said: "You go back, Sister Xueer and I are waiting here."

   "Are you still holding fantasies?" I frowned and asked.

   "If I don't work hard, the company will have to be completely out of my control, understand?" She gritted her teeth and yelled at me, and her emotions started to get agitated.

   And I, because I was worried about Gao Xue's safety, stayed alone.

   It was not until one o'clock noon that Hongda’s Feng, with He Meier, walked out of the office building.

As soon as they appeared, they caught my eye.

  To be precise, it was the strong aura of Hongda Feng that made me involuntarily sweep my gaze over.

  Feng Xiaoyi, in his thirties, is wearing a dark green cheongsam, with a dark gray windbreaker and dark leggings, wrapped in black high-top boots.

The whole dress was filled with a dark and deep smell.

  Her face is not defeated by any girl present, it is slightly rounded and well maintained, as if it can be broken by a bomb, her forehead is particularly bright, and she looks like a wealthy look.

But there are rumors that this is a woman who has an unfortunate marriage.

  Her hair, high up into a flower, is dignified without losing elegance.

  As soon as she appeared, Ding Jia trot up for an instant, her pace was a little messy, it was obvious that she was eager in her heart.

  "President Feng, hello, is it convenient to have dinner together?"

  "Jiayi!"

  Mr. Feng was very kind, and he took the initiative to hold Ding Jiayi's small hand, and said with a shame: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight, let's get another day."

  Ding Jiayi knew that the coming of opportunity was fleeting, and said quickly: "You haven't gone yet, I would like you to have some coffee?"

Faced with the few opportunities, Ding Jiayi had no choice but to invite again shamelessly.

  Mr. Feng looked awkward and glanced at He Mei'er behind him. He Mei'er was blinking at me playfully. When she heard the movement, she quickly changed her expression and said, "President Feng, Rongding's Jasmine has already made an appointment."

  "What? Jasmine?" All three of us were dumbfounded.

  "Crack!" As if confirming He Meier's words, a red Maserati sports car stopped three meters away from the crowd.

  "President Feng..."

  The sound comes first before the person arrives.

  The babbling sound made the scalp numb.

  After getting out of the car, Jasmine, Chen Xiaoyu, twisted her waist and walked in annoyance. While walking, she charmingly supported her ponytail.

  "President Feng, the restaurant is set, please invite." She did not squint and made a please gesture to Mr. Feng.

  "Jasmine!" Ding Jia stared at her eyes and her lips trembled with anger.

  "Oh... Mr. Ding is here too." Jasmine pretended to ask as if she had only seen our group of people, "Or, together?"

  "No need!" Gao Xue patted Ding Jiayi on the shoulder, instead of replying.

  Mr. Feng smiled gently, nodded to Ding Jia, and then said to He Meier: "Meier, call the driver to come over."