Chapter 224: Shocking Centurion Signature
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, get me an ice cream, how much does it cost?" Pan Wenjun was a little at a loss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Two bucks. The old lady smiled.
Pan Wenjun touched his pocket, shook his head and walked away.
"Neurotic, you're a neurotic, what price do you ask if you don't buy ice cream, you can't even afford an ice cream, you little red guy. The old lady chattered and cursed.
Pan Wenjun walked away in a gloomy manner, he didn't bring any money, he brought 2 billion yuan, and it was definitely not appropriate to buy ice cream with a transfer check of 100 million.
And Pan Wenjun's wallet is under the 20 billion yuan transfer checks, if Pan Wenjun takes out his wallet, he will inevitably bring out those large transfer checks, even if he doesn't bring them out, in case he is missing one because he bought ice cream, then he can only die to Gao Xiaoleng.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, he still held back his thirst and walked directly to Longxing Company from here for half an hour.
When he came, he called, how casual and chic Pan Wenjun was at that time, but now it's good, he didn't dare to take out the wallet in his pocket, the reason was that his wallet was pressed by the transfer check of 2 billion yuan, so he didn't dare to touch the wallet.
Therefore, Pan Wenjun not only couldn't buy ice cream to quench his thirst, but also couldn't fight, he could only clumsily cover his right trouser pocket with his right hand, and pretend to walk very leisurely, walking leisurely under the scorching sun.
It's really cool to walk silently in the sun alone, but it's also really hot, but Pan Wenjun is a very hard-working person, and he is very excited to think that he will soon change his fate because of this huge amount of 2 billion yuan.
More than half an hour later, Pan Wenjun came to the gate of Longxing Computer, and at this time, there were several mercenary-like bodyguards with loaded guns outside the gate of Longxing Computer.
The bodyguards immediately waved him to leave, and one of the mercenaries even used a gun to make him raise his hand.
The funny thing is that Pan Wenjun only raised his left hand, but the right hand pressed on his right leg was holding down the pocket of his right leg.
"What kind of weapon is it, take it out quickly!" the mercenary scolded.
"It's over, if these vicious mercenaries find out about their 2 billion yuan transfer check, then these vicious guys will definitely kill themselves and snatch the 2 billion yuan transfer check. Pan Wenjun thought in a cold sweat in his heart.
However, Pan Wenjun also knew the consequences of not taking it out, so he could only force himself to be calm and try to be as casual as possible.
Pan Wenjun stuffed his hand into the trouser pocket of his right leg, and then grabbed the 20 transfer checks fiercely, and pulled out all of them, along with the wallet.
"Hahaha, Jim, what are you doing, this is not a battlefield in Africa, you see this kid thinks we're going to snatch his wallet!" another loaded mercenary scoffed.
Hahaha......
These mercenaries, who were armed with guns, laughed at Pan Wenjun unscrupulously, because they really felt that what the stupid soldier said was very funny, and if everyone knew that these guys had just helped the rich businessmen of a small country to overthrow the regime of a country by force, everyone should laugh along with it. Because several of them are people with a daily salary of hundreds of thousands, how can they possibly hit the idea of a poor boy's wallet?
Pan Wenjun also laughed, because Pan Wenjun laughed at these guys for being deceived by himself, and those crumpled stacks of paper were transfer checks worth 2 billion yuan!
The mercenaries looked at Pan Wenjun and smiled, and naturally relieved their hostility, which was the sequelae of their year-round fighting on the battlefield, and after Pan Wenjun put the transfer check and wallet in his trouser pocket, he took out his work card as an employee of Longxing Computer.
"Big brothers, I'm an employee of Longxing, and now I'm going to go in and deal with some things. Pan Wenjun said very politely.
The mercenary who made the joke carefully checked Pan Wenjun's work card, and he could immediately conclude that it was true, so he let him go.
Pan Wenjun walked into Longxing Computer with trembling legs, and he has been working in Longxing Computer for several years, and he has been in and out of this gate countless times, and he has never been so nervous as today.
After entering the Longxing computer, Pan Wenjun sent a text message to his colleague and friend Hu Erbi, and then he turned off the phone, whether he is dead or alive depends on this time, the salted fish must have a correct posture when he turns over, and he wants to seek the position of general manager, what is this nervousness.
This is Longxing's No. 0 factory, because No. 1 and No. 2 factories have long been seized by the bank, and this No. 0 factory has just been opened today, it seems that there are several big people holding a meeting here, otherwise there would be no mercenaries with loaded guns at the gate.
This Longxing No. 0 factory Pan Wenjun is simply too familiar, he can walk here with his eyes closed, so when a hostess asked him if he needed to lead the way, he couldn't help but smile again.
"This gentleman is here to participate in the share subscription, do you need my guidance?" asked a hostess very politely.
"Oh, I need your way, although I'm familiar with this place too. Pan Wenjun suppressed the pride in his heart.
"Please go this way!" Miss Manners waved her hand lightly.
A few minutes later, Pan Wenjun was led by the hostess to the luxurious conference room next to the general manager's office, where there were already several big bosses with deep pockets arguing, and no one paid attention to Pan Wenjun, a guy dressed as a small clerk.
Pan Wenjun walked all the way forward and sat down in the vacant seat of the chairman.
"What are you, how did you get in?" said a pale-faced middle-aged man slapping the table.
"Pay attention to your words, aren't you subscribing to Longxing's shares now? I'm here to subscribe for Longxing's shares. "Pan Wenjun is also a wealthy man.
"Mr. Bai Rushui, since this gentleman dares to sit in this position, we might as well wait and see. Vice President Long Xinglei, who was sitting on the side, spoke out to relieve the siege.
"Hmph, your IT industry is so unruly, any kind of cat and dog can have a place. Bai Rushui snorted coldly.
"Now everyone hands over a deposit of 100 million yuan, and then you can raise your card to subscribe for shares, and the shares here are 100 million yuan and 100 original shares. A dignified host said in an old-fashioned manner.
At this time, four of the five people sitting at the conference table took out a transfer check of 100 million yuan, and they all looked at Pan Wenjun in cheap clothes.