Chapter Eighty-Eight: I'll Do Everything I Can Make Money
Sitting on the plane, Meng Xiaoman looked at the clouds floating outside the window and couldn't help but close his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Since he came to this world, he has rarely been angry, even if the Jin Yi people assassinated him, he didn't think about killing, but this time, he really wanted to kill.
Time passed quickly, Su Ying booked the best plane for him, and it only took more than an hour to arrive at SH City Airport. After getting off the plane, it was not yet dark, and Meng Xiaoman found a hotel for dinner.
After dinner, the sky has darkened, the sun has set, and only the colorful neon lights of the city remain. Looking at the map, the head office of the Xingfu Appliance Manufacturing Company was on the outskirts of SH City, and it would be convenient for him to act at that time.
dialed the phone number given by Su Ying, and it didn't take long for the other party to connect: "Hey? Mr. Meng Xiaoman? Where are you now? ā
"The hotel next to the airport, in a burgundy suit." Meng Xiaoman said lightly and hung up the phone.
It didn't take long for a Mercedes to come running from a distance. A middle-aged man in a suit stepped out of the car, first looked around, and then set his eyes on Meng Xiaoman, who was standing at the door of the hotel.
The middle-aged man was very professional, and there was no extra nonsense at all, Meng Xiaoman got into the car and drove directly towards the destination.
Arriving outside the Xingfu Appliance Manufacturing Factory, the middle-aged man nodded to Meng Xiaoman, and then sent Meng Xiaoman's mobile phone an electronic map of the Xingfu General Factory, and drove away directly. From beginning to end, there is not a word of nonsense, showing a very high level of literacy.
Meng Xiaoman's eyes glanced coldly at the brightly lit factory in front of him, his body swayed slightly, and he secretly used Bingxuan's true qi and light skills, turning into an afterimage and flashing directly over the tall wall.
"Xiao Li, is it my delusion? Why did I just feel like a dark shadow was flying through the sky? ā
In the security room at the gate, an elderly security guard asked a middle-aged security guard next to him in confusion.
"Old Sun, it's not the first time you've been dazzled, don't think so much every day, you're suspicious every day."
The middle-aged security guard waved his hand disdainfully, not caring at all.
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"Ah, Mr. Wang, you are amazing, ah, oh, ah~"
In the chairman's office of the office building in the main factory, bursts of women's panting continued to come out.
"Uh..."
After another five minutes, a heavy gasp from a man stopped.
Wang Xiao smoked a cigarette with a satisfied face, looked at the disheveled female secret technique in front of him, and gently spit out a puff of cigarette on the other party's face.
"Mr. Wang, you are so bad." A trace of coquettishness flashed on the woman's face with heavy makeup, and she glanced at Wang Xiao with all kinds of amorous.
"General Manager Zhao hasn't gotten off work yet, has he?" Wang Mi grabbed the female secretary and took her into her arms, and then made a phone call.
A sexy female voice came from the opposite side: "Mr. Wang, is General Manager Zhao still there?" ā
"Well, you ask him to come to my office, I have something to talk to him." Wang Mi nodded, and then hung up the phone.
It didn't take long for a middle-aged man in a black suit to walk in: "Lao Wang, are you looking for me?" ā
"Well, Zhao Yu, you're here, sit." Wang Mi nodded, then pushed the female secretary in his arms away and stood up.
Zhao Yu nodded: "Well, what's the matter?" ā
"Since you came up with the idea to produce physical dolls with the appearance of Meng Xiaoman a few months ago, our company's income is higher than a month." Wang Mi walked up to Zhao Yu and nodded with satisfaction.
"Lao Wang, didn't I ask you to stop selling two days ago? Now Meng Xiaoman can be called the hottest figure in the entertainment industry, but he is not clear with Su Ying, the next heir of Feixing Group. In the past, he was a small person, and he could handle it completely, even if he knew what we did, he could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, but now we can't handle it. Zhao Yu frowned, a little impatient.
Wang Mi's brows tightened: "Lao Zhao, it's because the most Meng Xiaoman is getting more and more popular that his physical dolls are selling faster." And now not only male customers, but even female customers have needs, and I am also ready to hire senior technicians to make some male physical dolls of Meng Xiaoman. ā
Zhao Yu's brows furrowed even deeper: "In this way, the money is fast, and we will continue to raise the price as long as the supply exceeds demand." But I'm afraid something will happen. ā
"What's so scary? Aren't we all in business for money? How can you not take risks in the quest for wealth? As long as I can make money, I will do it. Don't say any, I don't know what kind of virtue you kid are, Lao Zhao? Wang Mi narrowed his eyes and patted Zhao Yu's shoulder.
Zhao Yu was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that the temperature of the air was dropping rapidly, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Mi: "Old Wang, you turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, how many degrees is this?" I feel a little cold when I wear it so thick. ā
Wang Mi was verbose: "I didn't turn on the air conditioner?" ā
"What?" Zhao Yu glanced at the air conditioner that was indeed not turning suspiciously, and suddenly his mouth opened wide, looking at the window in disbelief.
"What's wrong? it? Wang Mi looked at Zhao Yu's gaze suspiciously, and his whole body was verbose, and he spat out dirty words.
I saw that the female secretary who was leaning against the window had been pierced through her throat by an ice sword at this time, and the blood was gushing wildly, staining the entire wall by the window with extreme blood and horror.
"Do you do anything that can make money? So have you figured out the consequences? ā
The two swallowed hard and looked incredulously at the office door as an eerie voice came in from outside.
Glancing at the camera in the corridor where all the ice was smashed, Meng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning, it would be nice if Bai Xiaoying was there, she didn't know it at all.
"Are you Meng Xiaoman?" Looking at Meng Xiaoman, who pushed open the door and walked in, Wang Mi rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Meng Xiaoman smiled coldly: "You produce Lao Tzu's physical dolls every day, don't you know Lao Tzu?" ā
"Did you kill someone? How do you do it? No, Lao Wang, call the police! Zhao Yu pointed to the female secretary who looked miserable, and then took out her mobile phone in a panic.
"Is it fun to have a mobile phone?" Meng Xiaoman's cold voice sounded, and with a wave of the two white and tender palms, the four ice arrows had already pierced the palms of the two of them.
"Ahh Who the hell are you..."Wang Mi squatted on the ground in a cold sweat, looking at the two palms that were pierced by ice, the wounds were frozen, and even blood did not flow out.
Looking at the bleeding female secretary, Wang Mi was completely scared, the reason why the wound was not bleeding and was frozen was probably because Meng Xiaoman didn't want the two of them to die too happily.
"I originally wanted to torture and kill, but the appearance of you two dogs is really disgusting, forget it, send you to hell to repent, remember, don't use other people's faces on that kind of thing in the next life."
Meng Xiaoman's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked to the two of them, and then put his palms on the heads of the two of them.
A trace of true qi surged, and soon, the two of them began to freeze from the top of their heads, and after only a few seconds, the two of them had completely turned into two ice sculptures.
Glancing at the two artworks in front of him, Meng Xiaoman exhaled lightly.
At this time, there was a lot of movement outside. Obviously, because he had destroyed the cameras on the entire floor, someone had come to check on him.
Shaking his head slightly, with a slight wave of his palm, the security window was quickly frozen by the ice, and then shattered into ice slag. Meng Xiaoman's feet were a little lower, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the window directly.