The media and the Internet reported on the arrogant behavior of a company in Pingjiang that was domineering and gangster-inspired. As soon as the news came out, it also invisibly promoted Xuanku. At least the audience watching the program knew that one of the victims was Xuanku mobile office.

Mr. Lin was found out a lot of dirty things, the company was seized, and he was taken away. The area bought at an extremely low price was unfinished there. No matter how short of money Wan Xueling was, he would not move this place for the time being, unless there was a clear settlement between him and Zhang Shidong.

Soon, the company's bankruptcy auction was held on a small scale. Mr. Lin was sent to prison. What awaited him was a legal trial. It is estimated that his sentence would be at least seven years. This successful person can be said to have completely ended on the stage. When he comes out, he can only live by transferring his personal deposits that have not been found outside.

Cai Cuzi and Ma Er, who was protected by the old ghost, became the focus of a small-scale bankruptcy auction. Cai Cuzi, who had just lost face, was as deep as water. During this period, Mr. Cai has lost his temper a lot. Every time he loses his temper, some people will be unlucky. The worst thing is that several people under his command who want to set up their own business were found in the hospital the next day, and his fingers were cut off. He was so sad that he did not dare to report the case.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that Cai Chuizi is not thin yet, so it is not difficult for him to deal with some dishonest people below. Many people know that he is looking for face for himself, and that is also the young master who pays for himself.

The appearance of Ma Er became the focus of the audience. Just think about this guy's appearance. He doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe. He wears a black suit behind him, and goes off the left and right. The most ridiculous thing is his hair. The Mediterranean combed one side of his hair and covered his scalp, one by one like a fork, and walked like a big duck. His eyes, which are five or six, are running around. When he thinks of the checks in his pocket, he feels a lot of heart. After sitting down for a few minutes, his eyes show a happy look. There can be one time when he kills people with money like he acts on TV.

The hundreds of square meters of Huazhan Building are the only valuable things in this company. Everyone knows that it is used to launder money. Can a company with fixed assets of several million yuan own real estate worth nearly ten million yuan?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cai Cuzi and Ma Er. Cai Cuzi raised his hand and said that if Ma Er did not come, he would basically announce the ownership of these hundreds of square meters.

Ma Er looked around carefully, licked his lips with his tongue, and raised his hand uneasy. This was not a formal auction, and he directly called out a price of 10,000 yuan more than Cai Cuzi. After shouting, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. All his movements and expressions seemed to be an insult to Cai Cuzi. You, Zhang Shidong, look down on others too much.

Cai Crook was furious and threw up the 500,000 yuan price hike, and then stared at Ma Er, saying that if you dare to make trouble again, I will kill you.

Ma Er is a blind wanderer from the countryside. He has been following Zhang Shidong for a while. After those perverted baptisms, Ma Er is definitely a stinky blind wanderer who makes you helpless. No one can conquer him with the so-called killing of people in his so-called way of killing people. He basically completely ignores him.

He was about to step on the chair, so Ma Er sorted out the funny hair, and took one in his hand and blew it away, which was a pity. He added another 10,000 yuan.

Teng!

Cai Cuzi stood up, looked at him with anger, and was about to come over and slap Ma Er several times.

Ma Er jumped and jumped to the distance, compared to Huang Feihong's posture, hooked his palm at Cai Crook, making a standard voice from Bruce Lee. His other hand was domineeringly stretched out his thumb and rubbed it against his nose.

"I can't beat anyone else. You are just your legs or legs. Do you need me to let you have one leg to avoid others saying I'm bullying you." Ma Er's anger is that he basically doesn't see the coffin and doesn't know what fear is. Think about the crazy people who can go to the Dream Hall to charge randomly, will they be afraid of the so-called social people?

While shouting Bruce Lee's signature voice, Ma Er kept jumping back and forth on the ground, and finally turned into one foot jumping and the other one raised up, faithfully fulfilling the previous words, making Cai Crooker one leg.

A farce was pulled back with Cai Cuzi's anger. Ma Er sat down and jumped up and called out again. Then he saw Ma Er turn around from time to time to anger Cai Cuzi with a strange expression. The series of actions just now made the neat hair on his head mess up, one by one, either standing up or putting together each other, causing the on-site identification to laugh frequently.

But such a person was so angry that Cai Cutezi frequently raised prices. Finally, he increased the price of a property that could be purchased at any time before he bought the bankrupt property. When Ma Er kissed a check and put it back in his pocket, Cai Cutezi kicked the chair away, stared at Ma Er, and pointed at him, as if you were waiting for me.

"This person is really a problem. Isn't it just a house? Why? I can't afford to lose to you, it's okay." Ma Er's aggrieved look once again caused laughter from the audience.

To deal with a big brother-level figure who has a hot temper and never suffers losses, provoking can often have a miraculous effect. Zhang Shidong asked Ma Er to come, but it was not a fight, so it was useless to buy it. I don’t know how many days he was doing it? But his identity makes people think he will fight. As a eldest son, he fights for one breath.

Where is Zhang Shidong? Sitting in the cool office, he was under the work inspection of reporter Ai University.

Looking at Zhang Shidong sitting behind the boss's desk, Ai Ai turned his head: "It's really good, it's really a bit like a boss, but this company is a little smaller."

The huge ashtray seems to feel like there is nothing missing on the desk of every company boss.

Looking at the sales report prepared by salesmen inside and outside the computer screen.

Put a few printed A4 paper materials on the table.

From time to time, he pulled his eyes out of the computer screen and took a pen to write a few words on the paper printing materials.

Occasionally, office phones and cell phones ring, and when your body leans back, the boss's chair makes a slight noise, and the person trembles with the trembling of the chair in his soft elasticity. He chats with a few words, and laughs a few words. The purpose of communicating emotions is achieved, and the phone is hung up.

Hearing Ai's mocking of himself, Zhang Shidong leaned back and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Niu, I haven't dealt with you for a few days. Don't you know that the sky is so high that the earth is thick? Come here and press your shoulders."

Ai Ai stood up and learned the etiquette of the Qing Palace: "Yes, yes." After saying that, he laughed. As soon as he walked to Zhang Shidong's chair, he saw him turn the chair, from his back to Ai Ai to facing her, stretched his hand, hugged her directly, hugged her legs, and pressed her chin between the raised cunts. He smelled the fragrance of the other person's naked neck, and gently spit out the tip of his tongue and turned back, causing Ai Ai to roll his eyes and slapped him: "Don't make a fuss, you can see it outside."

In order not to affect the light and brightness, Du Jingxue's office has carved glass walls, which are exactly the same as the decoration style of many private and foreign office areas. Some situations inside can be seen from the outside to the inside through the light and dark intervals.

"What are you afraid of? An old couple is old, whoever wants to see whoever wants to see it." Zhang Shidong hooked Ai'ai's chin, said so, but let go of his hand, turned the chair and leaned his head on the chair, and received Ai'ai's massage.

Zhang Shidong has always been very satisfied because he already has something that men all over the world want to have but ninety percent cannot have.

Every woman around her loves and cherishes her heart. Apart from some jokes between them, no woman has ever made unreasonable trouble for other women. When each of them faces Zhang Shidong alone, they regard this moment as everything, as if they have a heart of understanding or agreement. One appears, the other will never appear, and there is not even a phone call.

"You said, should I go to the imperial court or stay in the province and go to the propaganda department of a county-level city below to work." His chin pressed against Zhang Shidong's head, and Ai Ai hesitated and hesitated to win his opinion.

"What is Secretary Ai's opinion?"

"Both of him agree very much."

Zhang Shidong smiled slightly: "One shows up in public and the other goes to great lengths. Secretary Ai is a good father."

Ai Ai proudly raised his head: "Of course."

Zhang Shidong pondered for a moment: "First of all, you like it, go up there, become a host that is highly anticipated, and shine your brilliance in front of the people of the whole country. Don't think so much. With the Ai family here, you will definitely not have the daily intrigue and intrigue struggles as a host."

Ai Ai's face showed a hint of joy: "Do you have such no confidence in me?"

Zhang Shidong turned his hand and touched her cheek: "It's not that he has no confidence, but that he is too confident. The host's private life is entertainment, and the official's private life is not good. I don't want to be sneaky every time I see you in the future, and I don't want you to have a happier life early. Isn't it enough to have me?"

Ai Ai Qing blushed and her cheeks drooped down her head, rubbed the roughness on his palm, and replied in a low voice, "Yeah..."

The office door was pushed open, Ji Dacheng, who looked excited, opened his mouth wide, and his voice was about to come out of his mouth. He saw the scene in the office clearly, and subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands, and then said repeatedly: "Brother Dong is sorry, Brother Dong is sorry, I saw nothing..."

Ai Ai stroked his hair generously, continued the movement just now, and kneaded Zhang Shidong's shoulders without any embarrassment or shyness: "Okay, come in quickly, what else is there to see?" After saying that, he leaned his head and kissed Zhang Shidong's face.

Ji Dacheng came to the boss's desk with a smile on his face, raised his hand and picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it: "Sister-in-law is so generous." He subconsciously stuffed the newspaper in his hand behind him.

"Entertainment Weekly, let Jingyun shine in Milan Fashion Week. Why, why don't you dare to show it to you Brother Dong in front of me?"
Chapter completed!