Chapter Seventy-Six: The Emperor's Throne

Seeing Mu Xiyan get out of the car and enter the corridor, Wang Lecai started the car and drove back out of the community.

After returning home, Wang Le took out the leftover ingredients from cooking before in the refrigerator and copied two dishes, then cooked some rice, hastily passed the stomach that had not eaten at night, and after a simple wash, Wang Le lay down on the bed and had no intention of practicing as usual.

"It seems that the old method is going to be used to find Xiao Luo, I hope he is still in Feicheng. After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Le secretly made a decision in his heart. It's been a week since the murder, and Wang Le can only do that.

After a night of nothing, Wang Le hurried to the company early the next morning, sat in the office and turned on the computer, and used drawing software to make a picture of a crown placed on a chair of eight immortals, a very simple black and white sketch, without any retouching.

Wang Le looked at the pictures and portraits on the computer, and his heart fluctuated, this is a symbol of his status in his original military career, a unique symbol of the army built up with the blood and bones of countless enemies, it represents invincibility, represents the reaper of life, the emperor's throne!

Wang Le used the name of the throne, and in just two years, he swept through the world where only life and death existed like a comet, killing the enemy with fear, and killing the blood flowing like a river and bleeding everywhere he passed!

The emperor is the god of death in that world, in front of him, no matter how powerful the life is like a grass chicken, ashes, bombarded to the slag, in those magnificent two years in Africa and the Middle East six war-torn regions appeared in his figure, where the leaders who do not meet the interests of the country, no matter where they hide and how many troops are protected, they are successfully assassinated by him.

The Western powers hated him to the core, wanted to kill him and then quickly, and sent countless good soldiers in the army, but the result was that there was no return, and the emperor was always as invisible as a dragon, and he could not find any clues.

The crown and the wooden chair, the symbol of Wang Le's other side of humanity, cold and ruthless, this symbol will only be known to those in the mysterious army, and after he leaves, this symbol has been sealed in the dust of the past years, leaving only the glorious legend of the throne.

Wang Le cleaned up some ups and downs, and silently used a printer to print this image mark on A4 paper.

At this time, the people in the company have already arrived, and everyone is not surprised that Wang Le came so early, they all know that he has always been uncertain, sometimes he comes very early, sometimes he will not come to the company for two days, there is no way, money is so capricious.

When Yang Fang routinely made tea for Wang Le and brought it into the office, Wang Le said to her: "Find the advertising department of Feicheng Morning Post and help me put the image on this piece of paper on it, remember to register it for a week, and the fee will be paid from the company's account." ”

Yang Fang put the teacup on the desk, took the A4 paper in Wang Le's hand, and saw the sketches and drawings on the paper, why did 100,000 occupy her mind, I don't know what Mr. Wang means?

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing here?" Yang Fang asked suspiciously.

Wang Le waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Just do what I said." ”

At this time, Yang Fang had realized that it was a little inappropriate for her to ask the boss such a loud question, so she quickly nodded and obediently withdrew from the office to do the somewhat inexplicable work given to her by Mr. Wang.

Wang Le saw that everything he should have done had been done, and the next thing was to try his luck and see if Xiao Luo had left Feicheng, reading books and newspapers was an old habit developed in the army, Feicheng Morning Post was the newspaper with the largest circulation in Feicheng, if Xiao Luo was still in Feicheng, he would definitely see it.

Just when Wang Le put down his mind and prepared for work, the fat man knocked on the door and walked in, and joked happily: "I said Coke, what kind of nerves do you have, draw a broken chair and hat and post it on the Feicheng Morning Post, and it is a week in a row, what kind of play is this, do you want the people of Feicheng to appreciate your rookie level of painting?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le directly gave the fat man a roll of his eyes and replied: "I'm happy, I'm cool." ”

The fat man was completely beaten by this undisciplined answer, knowing that he would definitely not get an answer from this guy's mouth, so he had to talk about serious things, and said: "The Mr. Tian who had dinner together yesterday has already handed over a message to the other side, and in the afternoon, we will go to Lisa Group together, and then Vice President Li, who is responsible for the financial operation of Crowne Plaza, will receive us in the office." ”

"That's a good dare, when the time comes, we must take down this Vice President Li, and then with Wu Liang's relationship, it is a certainty to get this list in a two-pronged manner. Wang Le said happily, after the troubles, there is finally good news.

The fat man was also excited, and said: "The list of Crowne Plaza is the first order of our Red Dragon Hotel Supplies Company, only if it is done beautifully, it can be regarded as a good start, no matter what method is used, it must be successful!"

Immediately, the fat man told Wang Le about the work of the other three male salesmen of the company these days, and they are currently focusing on the star-rated hotels that have been built and operated in Feicheng City and surrounding urban areas, the main focus of which is the cleaning supplies of the company's agents, such as the detergent used in the laundry room of the star-rated hotel, as well as the hotel carpet cleaner and the carpet marble cleaning machine.

Wang Le, like the fat man, is very satisfied with the current performance of the three male employees, and the other two female employees are doing administrative work, and they just need to do what they need to do.

In this way, when they arrived at lunch, Wang Le and the fat man left the company, first found a small restaurant on the side of the road to fill their stomachs, and then the two of them drove to a teahouse next to Lisa Group, tasted tea and rested and waited for work in the afternoon, and then went to Lisa Group to visit the vice president Li.

When the two of them waited until half past two, seeing that it was already work time, they settled the bill and walked to the Lisa Building, where the Lisa Group is located, looking at the more than 20-story building in the city center, the fat man sighed enviously: "I don't know when we can also buy a building as the company's exclusive office building?"

Wang Le smiled, patted the fat man's shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, only if we work hard, there will be banknotes, there will be buildings, and it will not be a problem to get a hundred-story building when the time comes!"

The fat man looked at Wang Le like an idiot, and said, "There are no buildings with more than 100 floors in the entire Jiangnan Province, you are daydreaming!"

"If there is no now, it does not mean that there will be no in the future, if there is no in the future, let's build one ourselves!" Wang Le said with a smile.

The fat man saw Wang Le's bear-like face that didn't know the height of the sky, and his helpless hand was on his forehead, he already felt that Wang Le's discipline was so bad that he could never find it back.

"Let's go, don't pose like a fool in front of the door. Wang Le joked with a smile.

The fat man glared at Wang Le dissatisfied, and rushed to the building first.