Chapter 163: Don't give in
This group of people in the office area, a good meal, as if the company was run by his family.
Cao Meng couldn't stand it anymore, and asked when he got closer: "Hello, welcome to the king company, what do you have to do?"
The boss laughed at first and said, "Return the king company? I'm so rich, I didn't even say that I was called the king, the boss of this company is really talented!"
The minion bodyguard hurriedly patted the ass and said: "Boss, if you want to say the king, you are the one who will not let you go, they compare with you, and they have the face to say that they are the king, they really have eliminated the big teeth!"
Cao Meng glanced at the bodyguard, and looked at his sassy appearance, he was a living two coins.
Moreover, Cao Meng also saw that they came to load coins.
The boss raised his eyebrows and asked Cao Meng: "How much salary do you earn in this month?"
Cao Meng is angry, angry, but this is the company, and the image is the most important thing.
I could only smile and say, "Sir, you are really good at laughing, so do you have a business that you want to cooperate with us?"
The two-dollar bodyguard snorted coldly and said: "Our farmer boss, if you want to open a company here, this is to look at you, now call your boss out immediately!"
Hearing this, Cao Meng smiled, and wanted to open a company here? Are they not sick?
is so arrogant, loaded with coins, can their strength be stronger than Yang Xiaoji?
Obviously, this is not possible.
Originally, Cao Dream hurt them a few words, but Yang Xiaoji told them that in front of people, they should try to save face as much as possible, and they can understand in their hearts, and they don't have to be slapped in the face immediately.
So Cao Meng smiled: "Boss Nong, I'm really embarrassed, the boss of our king company has already bought the Emgrand Commercial Building, which is our own company's office area, not outsourced!"
Hearing this, Nong Huaien frowned slightly.
Although he loaded the coin, he could also think of how much this Emgrand commercial building was worth?
Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the geographical location of this Emgrand commercial building, it is worth the money.
He has hundreds of millions of funds, but in front of the Emgrand Commercial Building, he is just a branch on the edge of a big tree.
And he also knew that Cao Meng was saving face for him.
But his minion bodyguard became angry, raised his voice by eight tones, and said: "What? Don't outsource? Do you know who this person is standing in front of you? Nong Huaien, the farmer boss, the super rich man in the imperial capital, bag your office building, that is a blessing that has been put on your face for eight lifetimes, you are beeping a bird with us here? Call your boss out to me immediately, don't make our farmer boss unhappy!"
In fact, Yang Xiaoji heard it all.
That's how coincidental it is.
Yang Xiaoji originally didn't want to pay attention to that Nong Huaien, but who knows, this product actually has no hesitation, scrambling, unscrupulous, and grinning to load coins.
In that case, let's have fun.
So Yang Xiaoji bypassed the crowd and came to the front, Cao Meng immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, you are back, the president of Yongjia Industry, the president of Julong Company, and the president of Twilight Dusk Pure Water, are waiting for you in the conference room, I want to discuss cooperation with you, the management of Tianba Group has been determined, if you agree, Ni Yue's side will start to do it!"
At this moment, Nong Huaien's eyes were a little bloody.
I didn't expect that the young man downstairs was actually the president of the king company.
Let's not talk about these things first, just talk about the few companies that want to cooperate with him, just call out one, that is the existence of the famous earthquake emperor, and call one to crush him at random, it is as simple as stepping on an ant to death.
Especially Tianba, could it be that the mysterious boss who bought Tianba Group is this teenager as rumored outside?
And he really heard that Cao Meng called him 'Mr. Yang'.
Thinking of this, Nong Huaien's head clicked.
'This Mr. Yang, won't it be the legendary Yang Xiaoji, right?'
In the current imperial capital business district, if anyone has never heard of Yang Xiaoji's name, they are embarrassed to say that they are in business.
And it is rumored that this thing has to have its own characteristics, so Yang Xiaoji is now like a legendary god.
It's even more powerful than God, because you can't see God, but Yang Xiaoji can see it.
In other words, isn't he an outlaw who sells arms, antiques, and counterfeit medicines? Why is he still so afraid of Yang Xiaoji?
In fact, this is very simple, and it can be explained in two words.
'Strength'.
Nong Huaien has only started these businesses in the last few years, and before that, he was just a dwarf mule under a boss.
Later, the boss felt that he was ruthless, so he gave him part of the business, which made some money.
But he only made a little money, because he is not one of those big arms dealers, and a transaction is hundreds of millions, he just gets a few guns every time, ** or something, in fact, he can't make much.
His hundreds of millions of assets, compared with Yang Xiaoji, are just Yang Xiaoji's pocket money.
Can Nong Huaien not be afraid? Can he not be afraid?
He was afraid, but his minion bodyguard was not afraid, this thing shook Wang Ba's head, stroked his chin, and said: "It turns out that you are the boss here, I won't tell you much nonsense, our farmer boss is optimistic about your land, and wants to open a company on two floors, this is to give you face, don't know what to do, understand?"
Yang Xiaoji smiled and said, "I see, what's wrong with this?" Everyone, go to the conference room first, and I'll change my clothes and go over!"
This is also to save face for them, Nong Huaien can not be clear, but before he wants to speak, his phone rang, but after such a hard time answering the phone, the slave is still angry, and pointed at Yang Xiaoji and said: "What are you talking about? Let our farmer boss wait for you, you have such a hard face, come, let me see how hard your face is!"
Just talk, talk about it, this thing rolls up his arms and sleeves, and he still wants to do it.
But at this moment, the shovel they just came back, and when they saw that someone was finding fault, they hula, and surrounded the minions and others.
And the five supermodel-level female bodyguards of Shui Yue and Shy Huaxiang were directly in front of Yang Xiaoji.
This is their task, even if they don't want their own lives, they must protect Yang Xiaoji.
Anne said very clearly, even if she hurt Yang Xiaoji's hair, she couldn't do it.
Nong Huaien over there could see it clearly, and the handles of the daggers in the sleeves of the five female bodyguards were exposed.
Especially the murderous aura in their eyes, cold and ruthless, extremely scary.
Those who have never killed anyone cannot have this kind of murderous aura at all.
In particular, a few of them surrounded Yang Xiaoji almost at the fastest speed, obviously after special training.
After that, there are a few shovels, although the momentum does not carry much murderous aura, but the feeling of being fierce is a ruthless character at first glance.
Compared to them, Nong Huaien looked at several of his bodyguards, including the minions, and his frightened and panicked faces changed color, like dogs that had been frightened.
This hasn't said that you want to do it, but you're scared of this virtue, what kind of currency is it?
When the slave saw it, he hurriedly said, "What are you doing, I'm just joking!"
The shovel raised his hand and said with a big mouth: "I'm playing with you too!"
This mouth fanned the slave, it was the birth of one Buddha, the ascension of two Buddhas, blood beads rolling at the corners of the mouth, and petals blooming all over the face.
It depends on the master to beat the dog, so the slave covered his face and turned around to see Nong Huaien.
However, this Nong Huaien felt a little frightened, and he could still think about him, what kind of joke?