"Fang Yuanjie, this name is several grades higher than Tieqiang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

This name was given by the mother, a young woman in her 30s with an elegant temperament, and her father, Fang Zhihong, thought it was good, so he gave the second son this name.

Yes, the father of this body is the manager of the E7 area, Fang Zhihong, who has raised the price of the company's store tenfold in one of the several mine detection experiences, and wants to put Tie Qiang's family to death and force Tie Qiang to embark on the road of rebellion.

In this game, after using the [Son of the Area Manager] character card, Zhou Ming turned out to be the son of this former enemy - Fang Yuanjie.

And it's the second son.

So it is normal for Zhou Ming to feel a little awkward in his heart, on the one hand, he wants to call his former enemy "Dad".

On the other hand, because of the identity of the second son, he is not particularly valued, even if he shows a well-behaved and clever side, but compared to his brother Fang Changjie, who is 4 years older than him, Fang Zhihong's love for him is still much less.

It's his mother Yuan Jiali, who likes herself a little more, and his sister Fang Xiaojing, who is two years younger than him, is even more sticky to herself, and when she sees him, she pounces and screams "brother, brother".

A family of five lives on seven floors, with huge space and splendid interiors...... in underground caverns.

In addition, there is an old housekeeper Uncle Chang who is nearly sixty years old, Wu Xiong, a tall and powerful bodyguard captain, plus a few nannies...... There are fifteen or sixteen people in the family (not counting the 100-strong guard force who lives outside).

In the 51 underground mining areas, there are a total of 30 area managers, each area manager manages about 10 small mining areas, as well as the total number of miners and miners' families in these mining areas is about 30,000.

The E7 area, including the third mining area where Zhou Ming was born in the previous life.

It is precisely because of the multi-game game that Zhou Ming has been deeply branded with iron strength in his mind, so he is not very interested in his father Fang Zhihong.

And the identity of the son of the area manager, in addition to being behind him, relieves him some pressure, but it still brings little help to Zhou Ming.

If you want to be promoted to District 52, you still have to rely on yourself, and basically the same as in the previous life, to participate in the killing competition.

Why did Zhou Ming say that?

Isn't there a full 200,000 pieces of money in his system warehouse space? Throw a few hundred pieces out, and the door won't be opened for him obediently?

It can only be said that people who have this kind of thinking are really too young, too simple, what is money? What does money mean for the bottom area?

It means that it is a louse on the top of a bald man's head, a louse the size of peanuts! The origin of each one is well documented, and the production of each one is under the gaze of thousands of people.

Even the transport plane that takes you to the "Gate of Heaven" needs to be "notified" before it comes to pick up people, not that you shout "I have money in my hand" and the other party will come.

However, because of the high starting point of this game, in addition to the killing competition, there is another way that Zhou Ming can also try, that is, to strive for the monetary reward of the company's top management - even if there is only one place.

But he is only 8 years old now, and it is impossible for him to become the district manager immediately, because he is still the second son of the Fang family, and he has no inheritance rights, not to mention, and is not valued by Fang Zhihong.

This is probably another hole dug for him by the system, but this is not difficult for Zhou Ming, he has a way to ask Fang Zhihong to listen to him obediently.

……

Inside the office.

Fang Zhihong, who was dealing with the affairs of the area, after hearing the doorbell, pressed the button switch on the table, and the metal door, which could withstand the impact of the explosion of a ton of explosives, opened automatically.

After seeing the 8-year-old second son walk in, Fang Zhihong frowned, and said with displeasure: "Xiaoyuan, Dad is busy, what are you doing here? Hurry up and get out!"

"Dad, I have a toy that was broken by my sister, can you help me take a look?" Zhou Ming walked over and said.

Fang Zhihong was irritable, and waved his hand: "No time, no time, you let me out." ”

"Just take a look, just take a look. ”

Zhou Ming, who had already walked to him, raised the "toy" in his hand high and put it in front of him.

Fang Zhihong took a closer look, isn't this toy the water spray gun that this kid often plays, it's broken?

"Z~Z~"

Two clouds of water mist suddenly erupted and hit him directly in the face.

"You bastard, do you want me to beat ......?"

Fang Zhihong, who was sprayed in the face, was furious, and he got up and was about to beat up this son who was playing pranks on him, but there was a sudden dizziness in front of him, his vision quickly became blurred, his body went weak, and he sat down on the chair.

Zhou Ming showed a weird smile on his face, put the water spray gun into the left pocket, and from the right pocket, he took out an injection needle, the needle was full of golden liquid, he aimed the needle at Fang Zhihong's neck, pricked it, and the liquid in the needle tube was all injected into his neck.

Then Zhou Ming could see with the naked eye that several golden silk threads, like writhing earthworms, flowed up the blood vessels and into his brain.

This injection, the scientific name of the "central nervous logic correction agent", has a popular name is "slave medicine", as long as a needle is injected, anyone, in front of the "master", will be extremely obedient and well-behaved.

And this slave potion was bought by Zhou Ming at a price of 500 yuan a copy in the last game, and such a luxurious medicine is now used up on Fang Zhihong's head.

Slave medicine, the main ingredient, is an extremely tiny nanorobot, by releasing biological current, stimulating neurons, thereby affecting the normal judgment of the human brain, making decisions that dare not disobey the "master", the validity period is generally ten years, if the "slave" struggles too much, maybe seven or eight years, the nanorobot will reach the limit of life.

In the previous life, when a fierce confrontation broke out between the Far Moon Alliance and the Machine Alliance, many outstanding chefs of the Far Moon Alliance were controlled by the "slave potion", which caused a lot of losses to Zhou Ming's side.

"Boy, what did you do to me?"

Fang Zhihong woke up slowly, and when he saw Zhou Ming sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, he was furious, with fire in his eyes, clenched his fists, and walked towards him.

"Go back, sit down, don't talk!"

Zhou Ming scolded him, a startling scene happened, after a slight expression of struggle on his face, Fang Zhihong hesitated for less than half a second, and sure enough, he turned his head and returned to his seat, sat upright, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

Zhou Ming stood up with a smile, walked over with his hands behind his back, and said in his mouth: "Next, it's class time again......"

……

Thereupon.

In the next two years, everything was as Zhou Ming planned, and Fang Zhihong, who obeyed his words, carried out certain district reforms.

Zhou Ming only gave him two suggestions, and after he complied, the amount of ore mined in the area increased by 3% for two consecutive years.

One is to strengthen safety education, improve the awareness of miners about safe mining, and effective strategies to deal with sudden mining disasters, so as to reduce the casualty rate of miners.

The second is to appropriately reduce the price of tool maintenance in the company's repair shop, which is about 85% off, and the miners who have some extra credits on hand have slightly improved their family situation, thus slightly increasing the population growth rate.

No matter how much reform there is, no matter how strong and wide the scope of reform is, it will break the company's rules, and the possibility of Fang Zhihong getting a monetary reward will be lower again.

……

When I was 10 years old.

The titanium ore at the junction of the third mining area and the fourth mining area was discovered by the exploration team, and in order to compete for this titanium ore, the two mining areas each tried their best to have the idea of monopolizing this titanium ore.

It's just that the method adopted by the three mining areas is to lobby with all their might, and the four mining areas not only lobbied, but also sent a credit card of 5 million.

It stands to reason that Fang Zhihong wanted to allocate all this titanium mine to the fourth mining area, but was stopped by one person.

"It's best to divide the mine equally between the two mines. ”

In the office, Zhou Ming said with his hands clasped.

"Why? The four mining areas sent me 5 million credits, why don't you give all the mines to the four mining areas?"

Holding the credit card in his hand, Fang Zhihong looked puzzled, but when he saw that the face of the "little devil" in front of him sank and his eyes became sharp again, he lowered his head and whispered: "Okay, the two mining areas are divided equally, but ......"

"What should I do with this card? Will I just return it? There are 5 million in it!"

Fang Zhihong looked at the card in front of him with a reluctant face, 5 million credits, he couldn't get so much in previous years, this time because he got it from a mine, he really couldn't figure it out, usually he fished this and that, he didn't see the little devil tube, this time he came with a big pen, but he didn't let him fish.

"You don't have to retreat, send someone to tell the people in the fourth mining area, saying that the third mining area also sent five million, and you can't give them all the mines, so you can only divide them equally. ”

"That's a good idea......"

Fang Zhihong's eyes lit up, he always saw that he couldn't walk on the benefits, so he had to take them, and found that the little devil was actually quite reasonable, and many of the ideas (or "orders") that he had given him in the past two years brought him more benefits than disadvantages.

Therefore, for the little devil's "idea", he gradually changed from a helpless execution under extreme resistance to a non-resistant, unthinking, and execution.

"Some benefits can be taken, and nothing will happen if you take them, but there are also some benefits that will be bad if you take them. If there is a fight between the two mining areas because of that mine, and thousands of miners are killed or injured, do you think it is possible to complete this year's ore mining target? Can it be completed beyond the standard? The so-called loss of big because of small is that it means that big benefits are lost because of small profits. ”

Listening to the little devil's words, Fang Zhihong suddenly realized, his head nodded again and again as if a chicken pecked rice, it made sense, it made sense!

Zhou Ming saw that he had figured it out so quickly, so he nodded, put his hands behind his back, and left the office.

Looking at the back of the little devil leaving, Fang Zhihong, who had been tortured by him countless times to the point of almost madness, found that his mood was very calm at the moment, and he no longer had the same idea as before, wanting to take out the gun in the drawer and shoot him into a sieve.

(Of course, this idea automatically translates in my head as "he is my master, and I want to respect him")

"Is he really my son?"

Fang Zhihong muttered to himself.

This question has been asked to himself countless times in his heart, and every time he comes to a conclusion that is a "yes", and then it can be seen from the appearance of his son's quintex with him: biological, no need to guess.

Why is this son a little devil again?

Fang Zhihong guessed: It may be that when he was young, in order to climb up, he did too many unscrupulous things, and killed more than double digits, as well as his top boss and father-in-law, he found a way to kill him, otherwise how could he sit in the position of manager of the E7 area...... He himself is a demon, otherwise how could he give birth to a little demon?

The problem is that this little devil is too powerful, at the age of 8, he surrendered his Lao Tzu, and at the age of 10, he has the demeanor of a general, so that he, Lao Tzu, can't help but listen to his arrangement.

"Little devil, no matter what you want to do, this Fang family, or I will talk about it! Don't want me to be a puppet for you for the rest of your life!"

Whenever I can, little devil, I'll kill you!

Fang Zhihong was roaring angrily in his heart, even if the words "Master, I must be more obedient" resounded endlessly in his mind.