Chapter Twenty-Eight: He's Your New Boss
Shunfeng Er ignored the kid and just patted him on the shoulder.
After that, he turned his head to look at the woman, it was Yan Meng's aunt, he was very indifferent now, because he had read a document just now.
That's what I just investigated.
"Please leave here, we don't welcome any troublemakers, as for the burial of the tank, I think you can rest assured that he doesn't need to be cremated now, just bury it in the cemetery for the time being, our company has a special martyr's mausoleum, where there will be a special clothed grave. Shunfeng Ear was quite cold, and the cold words made this woman dare not talk nonsense.
Don't look at the shrews in this world who are not afraid of being soldiers, but there is absolutely no shrew who dares to make a big statement in front of a guy like Shunfeng Ear, who has more than 100 lives on his hands, even if he doesn't know it, he subconsciously dodges it.
After Shunfeng finished speaking, he whispered a few words in his ear, and then turned his head disdainfully.
The woman seems to have fled like a little mouse who has learned the biggest secret.
Yan Meng knew that it was not suitable to directly slap his aunt in the face at this time, even if she went too far, she should let him get out of the way, after all, his father was waiting to be buried.
Although the matter of being buried in the ground no longer exists, after all, it has been blown to ashes and only one finger remains.
And inside this urn is one of his fingers.
The family sadly gave the tank a funeral and sent away the leader of the fireteam who had been charging on the battlefield all his life.
This guy is notoriously murderous without blinking, and was even called a butcher's knife when he was a foreign mercenary, but he changed his nickname only after arriving at Skynet.
It's just that he doesn't want to be the sharpest knife anymore, he wants to make a little more money for his son, and he wants to cure the old man in the family.
Unfortunately, he still died on the battlefield.
The funeral procession pulled far away, and there were many people at the scene, these people were the top executives of the Skynet Security Company, they were sad for the departure of the tank, and no one knew, when everyone dispersed and went to eat this white meal, a lonely figure came here with bodyguards, bowed respectfully, and sent a bouquet of chrysanthemums!
Drift far away, linger for a long time.
A few days later, there was no news of Yan Meng in this small township, the mother and daughter had left, and only their relatives were all indignant, because the bank cards they got were actually 50 yuan.
It should also be, people go to the funeral with gift money, only they go empty-handed or want to take the money and leave.
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The magic capital is still the Xishan Club, and now there is no Si Fan, he is still a busy man, and today, there are a few newcomers here.
Shun Feng'er, this weather-beaten man walked in in a serious suit, he came today to give his brother's son a town, so he was very serious.
Beside him, it was Yan Meng, this little guy was now following Shunfeng with a confused face, honestly, he couldn't believe what he heard today, and in the back, there were other brothers.
As for Chen Fanglian, she has now placed a house in Yipin Tomson in the magic capital, and this house is still sold for personal favors to take over a certain star, and now it is just for the families of the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the company.
He can't do it, when a subordinate employee dies at work, how kind it is to pay tens of thousands of yuan, this is a fresh life for his own birth and death.
When entering the door of the Xishan Clubhouse, a woman walked down from a red Porsche Cayenne, her slender figure seemed to be in the wind, and she was about to fall down at any time, a pair of long high heels tapped and a bright smile and a pair of shallow dimples on her face seemed to become a signboard.
It was such a calamity-level beauty, but she walked in front of them and welcomed them.
"Hello, I am the general manager of the Xishan Club arranged by the head office to be responsible for the specific work, my name is Hu Kexuan. You can call me Ah Xuan. The woman shook hands with Yan Meng, and then there were a few ears to the wind.
Shunfeng Er already knew what this woman was doing, Yan Meng was just a soldier after all, he might charge on the battlefield, but as long as he didn't drag his feet in the management club.
So the head office arranged for this woman to come here to help him arrange the whole club properly.
"I'm sorry for you, Manager Hu, I know that you are a senior talent cultivated by our company, I hope you can take care of this stinky boy in the future, teach him to do things more, and try to teach him a lesson if he doesn't know what, if he dares to make a mistake, his big mouth will be smoked casually, and if he dares to fight back, you will find me, Lao Tzu will beat this conscienceless thing to death." Shunfeng glared at Yan Meng with those eagle-like sharp eyes as he spoke.
The old fritters on this battlefield are all agitated spirits at this time.
"Uncle, I know, don't worry, I will study hard, I will definitely ...... Keep the pensions of all the sacrificed comrades!" Yan Meng said conclusively
Shunfeng Er also said with feeling: "It's good if you can remember, this place is something that our brothers of Skynet Security Company have guarded with their lives, if anyone dares to touch it, reach out and chop their claws, we have more brothers! All this is the gift of the chairman, but also remember the good of others, always remember, put it in your heart!"
This is true, Si Fan handed over the entire clubhouse to the relatives of the soldiers who died in the war of these companies, although they did not have the right to manage, only Yan Meng now held an actual position here and was cultivated, and the others just waited for the money to be shared, and then it would be good to be moths.
Shunfeng Ear is also red-eyed, this is everyone's property, if anyone dares to touch it, I believe that all the fighters of the entire Skynet Security Company can let him know what it means to be angry, and blood is splashed in five steps.
It's not easy for the king of heaven to come.
Hu Kexuan on the side was also full of emotion when she heard it, she had told her about the situation of the child here before she came, but she still couldn't believe it. Tens of billions of clubs, this kind of clubhouse counted in the whole country is actually a long-term meal ticket for the company's war-damaged soldiers, which is incredible in her mind, but she has her own professional ethics.
Today, it was the first time they came into contact with the club, and others just needed to watch, but Hu Kexuan wanted to firmly grasp this club in his own hands and completely control it.
Today, it's a challenge for her. And for Yan Meng, it was a metamorphosis, as for the safety here.
I believe that as long as people with brains know, don't mess with the puppet, because the most ruthless people in the world are not the big guys, but these puppets, when it's really time to fight hard, people really dare to ask for your life.
What's more, this is a group of skilled and capable guys, they have been learning the technique of killing people for more than ten years, even decades, and have very professional skills, if you provoke them, it is estimated that they will not sleep well.
And now, they are just a little bit of an introduction, and they have become the people who talk here.
It's just like "He's your new boss." ”