Zhang Yi wants to stay in the United States and intends to take over Juarez, so Merris naturally wants to call the heads of the club to get to know the big boss, and in fact, the other heads are also on the way to come.

Not long after Merris went out to run errands, a steward in New York, who was considered a person in charge of the hall, came to the villa.

"Hey, Hobie, do you know what the boss is going to?" The person who came was a big fat man, and Americans ate cream bread or something, so when they reached middle age, they were all obese, whether it was a man or a woman, their bodies were out of shape.

"Yes." Hobie in the courtyard said in a low voice: "The boss said that the person inside is the big boss of our club, and he is the boss of the boss." ”

"Oh? The real big boss is coming? "The person in charge of New York is called 'Denzel', he is a senior executive of the company, so he knows the inside story of the company, after all, forty percent of the company's monthly income is to be paid to one person, and the senior executives know about this matter, of course, there are many people who have complaints, but Merris is ruthless, so even if they have complaints, they dare not say it directly.

Many people thought that Merris was lying, and that forty percent of the proceeds went into his personal pocket.

"I'll go in and have a look." The corners of Denzel's mouth rose slightly, and he walked into the villa with two bodyguards.

In the villa, Zhang Yi sat quietly on the sofa and looked through the playboy magazine, but he didn't know a word in the magazine, so he could only look at some photos of beautiful women or handsome guys.

After seeing a man with a big belly walk in, Zhang Yi just glanced up at him, and then continued to read the magazine.

He knew it since he was in the hospital. However, due to the language barrier, he didn't know what Denzel and Hobie were talking about.

Denzel's two bodyguards, one of whom was black. One was white, both with bulging waists. The tiger is sluggish, very strong.

Denzel was also stunned when he saw Zhang Yi, a man with an oriental face, not very old, as thin as a hemp pole, similar to a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken, or even inferior to a scholar, who looked like a sick man.

"Hello, my name is Denzel." Denzel wasn't too presumptuous. Since he is the boss of Merris, he still has to pretend on the surface, of course, he is also testing this disease, how can he take away forty percent of the company's dividends?

Denzel uses American English, and it's also Hello, and he says something like a mother.

Although Zhang Yi couldn't understand English, he understood Denzel's self-introduction, and hello was just a greeting. Iamis is who I am.

"Hello." Zhang Yi raised his head symbolically and only said hello.

"Excuse me, what's your name? Can you sue me? Denzel continued with a bunch of bird language.

Zhang Yi really didn't understand this time, so he shrugged his shoulders. In Mandarin, he said, "Sorry, I don't understand!" Zhang Yi smiled and pointed to his ear.

"Grass, don't even speak English?" Denzel was on the verge of a rampage. Where the hell did this come from, I can't even speak English. Why do you want to divide 40% of their company's dry shares?

Zhang Yi still didn't understand, but he looked angry at Denzel's expression. He continued to shrug his shoulders and continued to read the magazine.

Denzel lost his temper, and after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called several other executives in the company, telling him what he had seen and heard here!

"We're going to be there soon, and Forty percent of the dry shares want Merris to explain to us, why does an East Asian sick man own forty percent of our company's dry shares?"

"Kill him?" Denzel asked.

"Look at what Merris said, if there is no credible reason, then kill him, forty percent of the dry shares are enough for us to divide equally!"

"Okay, you guys come here." Denzel sat down after the call, and also motioned to the bodyguard to grind him a cup of coffee, and he also sat opposite Zhang Yi with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at Zhang Yi with a smile.

Zhang Yi glanced up at him, then grinned again.

Denzel laughed: "Putty? ”

“yes!” Zhang Yi nodded, he also understood this, and asked him if he was Chinese!

"I haven't been to China, but there is a saying that is still not wrong, Chinese are the sick men of East Asia, haha." Denzel laughed and said a string of bird words that Zhang Yi didn't understand.

Zhang Yi nodded with a smile, he really didn't understand.

"You admit it yourself? There is self-knowledge and self-knowledge! Denzel sighed: "Later, you and Merris need to give us a reason, although Myris is the boss, but if he doesn't have enough reason, we will kill you too, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded again.

"Poof~" The two bodyguards standing at the door finally couldn't help it.

"Boss, you're playing the piano to the cow!" The white bodyguard laughed.

The black bodyguard also laughed: "He didn't know he was going to die." ”

"Sadly, I can't even understand our words...... Denzel sighed, this little sick man of East Asia is going to die today.

Outside the villa, there was a lot of activity, because several cars came one after another, and then several people who looked like leaders were hugged and walked in, including a blonde beauty about thirty years old.

Everyone has two bodyguards by their side.

There were eight in total, and after the eight people came in, they didn't pay attention to Zhang Yi, but chatted with Denzel.

"Okay, that's it, how can we get the benefits of living so hard to get a sick ghost cheaper? When Meris returns, he will give us an explanation. "The eight top officials quickly agreed that Merris had to explain to them today.

Meris came back very quickly, and even brought back a Chinese man, about thirty years old, but this man was not too tall, with a stubble beard, and he looked very vicissitudes.

At the same time, there was a paper bag in his hand, and in it was a trench coat-style, the same kind of robe worn by the Pope of Rome, which was black, but with red cuffs and edges!

"Boss, how about you take a look at this dress?"

Zhang Yi took out the robe, it fit well after putting it on his body, and even wore a hat behind the robe, after the hat was put on his head, the mask automatically fell, it was a black veil, and then others couldn't see his face clearly.

"It's beautiful." Zhang Yi wants this effect, he doesn't want to show his true face, so this robe is just right, and no one else will recognize him when he wears this robe in the future.

"Boss, his name is Bi Zhiwei, and he is also a marginal person in the company, his origin is very clear, his father is your official there, but a few years ago he went to prison for taking bribes, and his mother died, so he joined us after being desperate here, peddling drugs on the periphery, and now he is your translator!"

"Hello boss." Bi Zhiwei nodded and stretched out his hands, the big boss of their club turned out to be his own compatriot, so he will have a chance to get ahead in the future, so of course he has to stammer now.

"Straighten your back." Zhang Yi was wearing a black robe, covered with a mask, and said coldly: "Remember that you are a Chinese, I don't care what your father is, but you must have the backbone of a Chinese." ”

"Yes, boss." Bi Zhiwei straightened his waist, but he still didn't dare to stand up too straight, he was really afraid.

At this time, a supervisor named Mike suddenly spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yi coldly, and then looked at Meris, who was standing respectfully beside Zhang Yi, and said, "Boss, is this the person who eats forty percent of our dividends every month?" Please give us an explanation! ”

"Mike, pay attention to your words, what do you want to do?" Merris narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Yi noticed that the atmosphere in the room was a little wrong, so he looked at Bi Zhiwei and said, "What did they say?" ”

"The person who spoke was Mike, he was the head of the company, and he asked the boss of Merris why he wanted to give you forty percent of the dividends every month, and asked Myris to explain!" Bi Zhiwei's voice trembled a little, because he also found out that there were many bodyguards in the room whose hands touched the guns on his waist.

ps: Continue to walk on the fourth watch, thank you for the students who rewarded yesterday, thank you. (To be continued......)