"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do. Zhang San refused very simply.

"Your compatriots are pretty enough, and besides, they have only 100 fewer copies a day. ”

"You're right, my compatriots are indeed beautiful. But ......" Zhang San deliberately paused for three seconds, "they want to be more and more beautiful, how can I bear to refuse?!"

Zhang San was very satisfied, this sentence felt better than singing.

"I am willing to buy 2,000 yuan each, but 1,000 yuan to sell, and the difference is subsidized by my personal property. I just want to get a chance for my beautiful compatriots. Sima Gang said very seriously. On the big screen on his side, a burst of praise erupted.

"It's not about money. ”

"Mr. Zhang, technology knows no borders. If you can make the eye imaging foil benefit the world, why can't the reverse growth infusion?" Sima Jar shrugged in front of the camera, his hands spread exaggeratedly.

"Mr. Parliamentarian, technology knows no borders, but I have a nationality. Sorry for not being able to help you before the expansion. ”

Zhang San was even more satisfied.

"Compatriots, look at what our government is doing? They are still arguing for the 300 yuan welfare. And in the big countries of the East, science and technology have reached the era of blowouts. My personal efforts are so small......" Sima Jar grumbled at the camera.

Zhang San was about to hang up the phone.

Suddenly, Sima Quan turned to the microphone, "Mr. Zhang, if I am now the president and beg you to transfer 100 proxies, will you agree?"

Zhang San was stunned: Will the president come to do this?

"It's okay if you don't answer. Mr. Zhang, if I were the president and I was willing to personally subsidize the difference of 1,000 yuan per copy, would you agree?"

What's going on? Zhang San didn't know how to answer.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, host. Councilor Sima Quan suddenly nodded to the host, and Zhang San heard the sound of the phone hanging up.

"Although I am a soft-spoken person and I lost face in the webcast this time, I will not give up. I also know that Your Excellency the President disdains to bow down to such a thing. But if I'm president, I do. Councilor Sima Gang suddenly looked excited:

"Can you use 300 yuan to argue for so long? Staring at a few votes, don't you know that technology is already changing the world? If we also embrace technology, the stars are very close to us. At that time, was 300 yuan still a problem? 3000 yuan was not a big deal......

The heart-shaped shape on the big screen floats wildly, obscuring the whole picture.

Zhang San understood, this guy was putting on a show, and he was a backup. Each rejection was a weapon to gain the sympathy of the electorate, and this time, he won the favor of a large number of young voters, especially female voters.

"Off. Zhang San shouted stupidly.

The room became quiet, and there was noise outside.

Zhang San leaned on the sofa, wanting to use the identity of Councilor Sima Gang to add weight to himself, but he didn't expect to be used by that guy. I wonder if the system will be satisfied?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Zhang San replied lazily.

The door was gently pushed open a crack, and the waiter probed in, "Mr. Zhang, there is a big man looking for you." You can't see ......" Before he finished speaking, footsteps came from the hallway.

"Boss Zhang, is it really hard to find?" the door was pushed open roughly, and a middle-haired young man walked in, "Close the door." ”

The waiter didn't dare to say more, closed the door and walked away.

Zhang San heard it, this is the gentleman of the Oriental family. He sat still.

Dongfang glanced at Zhang San, walked straight to the desk. Just like his own home, he sat on a chair with one leg "bang", rested on the desk, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang San gloomily.

This is blackmail! Zhang San knew very well in his heart that if he did it, it would be robbery. But it doesn't matter, the shares are not in kind, and it is useless to snatch them away. Lao Tzu has been siphoned off four things, and he still cares about you.

Dongfang looked at Zhang San for a while, and found that this kid was not panicked, and felt a little big.

"You're a businessman after all, and you don't have a background yet, which poses a deadly threat to you. Dongfang couldn't help but speak, "I'm a Sven, and I trade money. If you encounter a ruthless one, it will kill you directly. So, you know?"

"Understood. ”

"Then you agreed. Dongfang retracted his feet on the table and stood up.

"Disagree. Death does not agree. ”

"Damn, there's no dead fart, at least 20 million alive, have you ever studied math?"

"You are the second generation of officials, you have money, why do you still come to ask for my shares. Zhang San asked rhetorically.

"You're stupid! Who would be afraid of having a lot of money?"

"Me too. Zhang San stopped talking.

Dongfang didn't expect this guy to be a desperate money fan, and began to wonder if he had to give a little bit of power in order to give in.

The room was very quiet for a while. There was a faint shout of "Mr. Zhang" outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

Zhang San didn't want to face the second generation, so he took the opportunity to go to the corridor. In the hall below, among the crowded customers, several people saw Zhang San waving constantly.

"Mr. Zhang, I am from the Foundation for the Treatment of ADHD in Children. I admire Mr. Zhang's righteousness of treating money as dung, can you donate funds to help those poor children......"

As he spoke, he unfolded the pictorial he carried with him. The children above are scarred, "they are unable to control their behaviour and are often injured by hyperactivity......"

"Got it. Suddenly, a voice from the East came from the ear, "The shares are in your hands, even if you don't give it to us, there will be all kinds of fake charity associations, which will continue to bother you." Give money, they will be chic, if you don't give it, you will be sprayed in various ways in the future. ”

"Chairman Lin, your family has a big business, can you also donate some. "The man who spoke just now obviously recognized Dongfang.

"Get out!" Dongfang said unceremoniously, "No more noise, call the police." ”

A few big men came in outside the door, but the security guards of the store/store didn't dare to stop them. After coming in, he directly dragged the one just now away, and the other party didn't dare to be verbose.

"See, if it's really a charity fund, it must have resisted violently, I've already investigated. Because it was fake, I didn't dare to resist. Dongfang stretched out his hand and patted Zhang San's shoulder, "This is just the beginning, and all kinds of demons and monsters will appear in the back." ”

Zhang San ignored him and looked at the other people who had waved. It is estimated that they are also impostors, or they will also be stared at by the East, and they will go out consciously.

"These are just annoying scammers, you have too many shares, and soon there will be desperate people to ask for money, it's up to you to resist it. Dongfang said softly, "Let's go in and talk again?"

Back in the room, Zhang San confirmed that this guy was undoubtedly the second generation of officials. The bodyguards brought, as well as the reaction of the scammers, should be corroborated.

"Your name is Dongfang Lin?" Zhang San sat on the sofa, opened the five fingers of his left hand, combed his bangs and asked.

"Hehe, finally know?" Dongfang Lin sat on the office chair again, like the owner here.

"You also have an older brother, from the East?"

"You kid check me?"

"No need to look it up. Zhang San shook his head and said, "Three generations of a family, it must be 'victory coming' when they are connected, I have studied Chinese." ”

"The kid dares to tease me. Dongfang stood up in the air, murderous.