Chapter Ninety-One: Oh God!
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I believe that Mr. Zhu is still willing to help.
Because Daoist Zhang's side will give him a temptation that is difficult to refuse.
Zhang Daochang's influence in the world is not ordinary, and he can easily help Mr. Zhu to whitewash his gray industry.
If Mr. Zhu did some things like a traitor, then even if this method was very good, they would not consider it, but the things that Mr. Zhu did were still relatively principled, taking the ferry as an example, Qin Nuan only knew what kind of place this was just now, it was definitely a paradise and a nightmare place for men and women.
Why do you say that, this is indeed a place to sell your soul, you can find excitement here, men, women, and people who come out to sell, but it is not compulsory, but voluntary.
You register as a member yourself, you can find people here who need you and have the same interests as you, this does not mean doing those things, having the same interests and hobbies, and you can communicate together, after all, people always have some unknown quirks, everyone has them, here is completely confidential, you can find people who have the same quirks as you.
But if it is a person who is sent here by Mr. Zhu, then the treatment is different.
It will definitely be used to satisfy some unknown hobbies of customers here, because most of the people who can be sent here by him are people who follow him into the world, but betray him, or some people who have done very excessive things, depending on the severity of the matter and how they are treated.
Men are still worse off than women.
She knew what might happen to the person named Lili, which had something to do with her, but it didn't have much to do with it, she didn't know that because of herself, that person would enter this place, and the decision was made by Mr. Zhu.
Like Lili, even if she doesn't meet her, one day she meets someone else with a higher status, it may be the end, and what happened to her is completely because of her personal character, not the person she meets.
Once this decision was made, the arrangement began.
Mr. Zhu readily agreed.
On the second day of the decision, that Song Yi appeared at Jingtian's private restaurant for dinner.
Mr. Zhu went to tell Song Yi about this matter when he was serving, Song Yi did not have any doubts, and bluntly said that he would discuss this matter with Mr. Zhu when he finished eating.
All he could think of was that business came to his door, and he was still very keen to do it.
As for the matter of identity exposure, he will not take it into account at all, for so many years, he has lived comfortably, and the meticulousness of the organization can be imagined, and he has always been very cautious, feeling that this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen to him, but he just thinks that it is a normal business relationship, and he also knows a lot about Mr. Zhu, and he has done investigations on many people in Yancheng.
So after the meal, he took two of his men to Mr. Zhu's office.
It's also a bit drunk, but for a cultivator, this level is nothing.
The consciousness is still relatively clear.
Let his men knock on the door, hear the response, and after his men push the door open, he enters.
Mr. Zhu also greeted him with a smile on his face, stretched out his hands, and the two shook warmly.
After some etiquette, Mr. Zhu said: "Mr. Song is good, Jingtian is developing better and better, and the people who dine are all distinguished guests, and the security force is indispensable." ”
After saying this, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face: "But the strength of my subordinates is not yet able to get the surface, and I am still working hard..." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Song Yi's face was a little black and red, and his face was magnificent.
Who doesn't like to hear this!
He patted his stomach and said with a look of wrapping himself around me and said, "How many people do you want, even if you mention it, the price is negotiable!" "The shrewdness of the businessman has not disappeared at all.
Mr. Zhu stretched out a finger and said slowly: "One hundred people!" ”
This is a bit much, but these people, Mr. Song can still send them out, this is a big income, the smile on his face is even bigger, he patted Mr. Zhu's shoulder and said, "Dude is really bold!" Courageous! Even if I dine here with you in the future, I will feel a lot more relieved. ”
"No, the customer comes first!" Mr. Zhu said something quite high-sounding, and then leaned close to Mr. Song's ear and said: "Don't hide it from my brother, I'm planning to wash some things to the surface, first get some people from you to deter you, and then slowly replace them later, which is not so eye-catching." ”
Mr. Song had a clear look in his eyes.
Coming slowly like this, it is indeed not easy to attract the attention of the above, it is safer, and it can be regarded as mutually beneficial, borrowing its own momentum, but it is also making money.
He is still quite willing to take advantage of this.
But because I've been talking about it, I don't even know that the eyes of the two subordinates behind me are dull at the moment.
In the past, he would not lose this vigilance, one was drunk, and the other was very happy, so his vigilance dropped a lot.
Mr. Zhu saw the change in the expressions of the two people behind him, his eyes straightened for a moment, and he immediately returned to normal, he knew that at this time, he must not reveal anything abnormal, if he destroys the matter, it may be serious, he then chatted: "This matter, I have prepared before, drafted a contract, Mr. Song, do you want to sit down and take a look?" ”
"Good!" Mr. Song nodded.
To do things, he is still very serious, otherwise it is impossible to make the career so big, this contract is very complicated, out of order to make Mr. Zhu's energy overdraft, this contract is very detailed, so look at it, consume a lot of mental power, for a person who has drunk a lot of wine, at this time it is naturally very difficult.
But Song is always who, he still wants to save face, so even if he feels struggling, he still insists on reading it, raises his head, and just about to say something, he falls into a pair of unfathomable eyes, which seem to be filled with endless whirlpools, so that his consciousness has no way to condense, and then slowly loses.
Mr. Song, who saw this situation, was simply stunned, and his mouth was about to close.
At this time, Xi Kun made a forbidden gesture to him, and gently opened the door and went out to call Qin Nuan to come in and ask.
Mr. Song covered his mouth, his breathing was a lot lighter, what he saw today made him a little dizzy, God, this is not a dream!