Chapter 102: Premeditation
Zhang Xiaojun is a little bastard in his twenties, with seven or eight younger brothers, he is idle all day long. can't do anything big, petty theft and small troubles, sometimes for some young ladies to stand out, help people fight and make appearances. The days are quite moist.
He has courage, courage and ambition, in his words, he was born at the wrong time, he didn't catch up with the good time, if he was mixed in the eighties, maybe now he is also a figure like Zhao Tianpao.
Although I think so, I have always been a man with my tail between my legs, especially to give the Lakers face, and try not to provoke them. Zhao Tianpao has always wanted to get acquainted, and sometimes even wants to recommend himself to saddle up the horse by his side, and has thought of many tricks, but the big man has no interest in him.
I thought I was living a plain and easy life, but good things suddenly came to the door.
The chairman of Sitong needs his help, and he is also a figure in Binhai Zhoutong, how can he follow closely if he is not ranked first-rate, and he can be regarded as a famous big boss.
The thing is simple, find an opportunity to hit a guy and keep him in the hospital for at least a few months. You can get a benefit fee of 200,000 yuan afterwards, and 100,000 yuan has been given in advance.
Can you get 200,000 yuan for just one thing? Zhang Xiaojun tried his best to think of the reason, but he couldn't come up with a reason. In the end, I summed up my luck and finally caught up with a good thing.
He still has some concerns about doing things, and has investigated the person who is going to do it in advance.
Then I learned that this person's name is Ling Luo, a foreigner, and he is the sales manager of the Feichi 4S store. It is estimated that he was hated by Zhou Tong because of the competitive relationship, so he hired someone to beat him at a high price.
Some brothers consider whether they will be dissatisfied with the white reputation of Junchi Auto Trade, but he is a more powerful character than Zhou Tong.
Zhang Xiaojun frowned and thought for a long time, and said ruthlessly: "He won't care about a small sales manager, not to mention that this is 200,000 yuan!
The matter has been decided, the first thing is to step on the point, understand Ling Luo's living habits and wait for the opportunity to make a move.
Zhou Tong also has an interesting request, when he shoots, he has to watch it in person, wanting to see the end of the hatred in his heart.
So this has to be arranged in advance.
After a few days of secret observation, he gradually found out the rules of Ling Luo's life, running and boxing every morning, then going to work, going home after work to buy groceries, occasionally taking a beautiful little girl out of the night market, and then going to the bar.
This is the result of several people investigating day and night, and the level of detail has even caught up with that of private detectives.
Zhang Xiaojun was very satisfied, and found out his rules to arrange a suitable time to start. At present, there are three times, when he is exercising in the morning, after work in the evening, or when he is out at night.
In the end, a small meeting was held to study and discuss, combined with the customer's requirements, and it was decided to shoot in the morning, when he was running, the sparsely populated place was empty, and it was suitable for group battles.
Zhang Xiaojun emphasized at the meeting that this kid has two strokes of Tai Chi, we can't be careless, and when the time comes, bring the guy with you, and you can't just fight with him with your fists and feet. Quite cautious and cunning.
After setting the plan and time, Zhang Xiaojun called Zhou Tong and asked him to wait by the river at six o'clock the next morning, there would be a good show.
Zhou Tong, who put down the phone, was very excited, and after waiting for so long, he finally heard the good news, and immediately called Song Siming over.
"Chairman, do you have something?" said Song Siming, standing tremblingly in the chairman's office.
"Old Song, there's good news for you!" Zhou Tong said mysteriously.
"What's the good news?" Song Siming asked, looking quite curious.
Zhou Tong pretended to be mysterious, walked to the door and looked around, and saw that no one had closed the door again.
Song Siming, who was shocked, was in a cold sweat, thinking to himself what the hell was going on, why was he so careful?
Zhou Tong lowered his voice and said, "Old Song, do you hate Ling Luo?"
Song Siming was bullied and replaced by Ling Luo, and it was precisely because of this that he came to Sitong, and everyone seemed to hate Ling Luo.
When Song Siming heard this, he said with an angry expression: "Chairman, I am inseparable from that grandson, without him, I will not be driven away like a lost dog, of course I am ruthless, I hate it very much......!"
"But what?" Zhou Tong asked.
Song Siming gradually relaxed, his brows furrowed and said, "But sometimes I have to thank him when I think about it!"
"Why is that?" Zhou Tong was puzzled.
Song Siming said with a smile: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to come to Sitong, and I wouldn't have been able to get to know your old man, but now it's much better than over there." ”
"You stinky boy!" Zhou Tong said with a laugh.
At the beginning, Song Siming was hired to consider his connections and understanding of Junchi, and after long-term contact with Sitong, Zhou Tong appreciated him more and more. This kid's mouth is always so good, and the sycophants are knocked to the advantage, and every sentence goes to his heart.
And the work is still very serious, and the work is not public, and all kinds of performances have won Zhou Tong's trust, and even regarded him as a confidant.
Zhou Tong restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Old Song, not only do you hate Ling Luo, but I also hate him! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be so passive." So ......"
Zhou Tong lowered his voice again and continued: "So I'm going to teach him a lesson." ”
Song Siming exclaimed in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Chairman, how are you going to teach him a lesson? Don't go wrong." ”
"Don't worry! I've arranged everything, and it's the people in society who only recognize money and don't recognize people. They have a good reputation on the road, and they will definitely keep it secret for us!" Zhou Tong said with some pride, thinking that his plan was seamless.
"Chairman Gao Jian, then do as you say, and give Ling Luo some color!" Song Siming said through gritted teeth.
Zhou Tong glanced at Song Siming and said, "You get up early tomorrow morning, and I'll watch a good show for you." ”
Song Siming immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, chairman, Ling Luo knows me, if he lets him see me, he will definitely suspect you, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Zhou Tong frowned and thought about it and said, "That's right, you really can't leak it, I can watch the excitement from the sidelines, anyway, he doesn't know me." It's just that I want you to watch this scene and relieve your hatred. ”
Song Siming said with a smile: "This is easy to say, chairman, you can use your mobile phone to record the video, and then it will be specially released to me, won't I see it?"
"Haha, you still have a lot of ghost ideas, so do it. I'll record it for you in high definition!"
After talking for a while, Song Siming left the chairman's office.
Walking out of the door, Song Siming immediately changed his face, from a smile on his face to a serious and serious face, and finally showed a trace of hideousness.
Ling Luo, I didn't think you would have today? Don't blame me!