Chapter 63: A Thought of Hell
"Kang Tae-cheol?" Unlike Yeon Jung-hoon, Kim Wankui has been asking about him a lot these days.
"Kim Man-kyu"
Kang Tae-cheol called out his name softly, and then stood there without speaking.
Li Daocheng looked at the silent Jiang Taizhe with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, stepped forward and said, "I'm Li Daocheng." â
Jin Wankui didn't react here, and Zhang Shan over there couldn't help but shudder when he heard the name Li Daocheng, and he couldn't wait to bury his head deep in his arms
As if telepathically, Li Daocheng glanced back and saw Zhang Shan hiding on the side, and the corners of his mouth became even bigger.
Seeing that Jiang Taizhe didn't stand up, but it was this white-faced boy who took control of the situation, Jin Wankui couldn't help but feel a wave of indignation in his heart, "In front of me, why are you pretending to be garlic?" â
"Where did you Li Daocheng come from? With such a white face, is it a duck from the nightclub next door? Seeing the two of them coming to the door, Jin Wankui, who knew that this matter could not be good, spoke in a bad tone.
Lee Do-sung has a handsome face and fair skin, and at first glance he really has some potential to be a duck. Ordinary men would probably go berserk when they heard this, but Li Daocheng thought about it, but nodded at Jin Wankui, "This idea is good, I can think about it one day when I am unemployed." â
Jin Wankui's breath was stagnant, and he didn't know how to go down to pick up his words for a while. He wanted to say a few dirty words, but after thinking about it, he held back.
can be rude to those subordinates, but in the face of people who are on the same level as himself, he really can't pull this face. One is that people of this grade are not keen on this, which will not only lose their own face, but also lose the face of the entire family. Second, if scolding brings other people's taboos in, it will really be a situation of endless death, and people like them will not leave any room for the other party to fight back if they do it.
Just like Lee Mengxi, he is still hiding in Beijing and does not dare to come back, leaving his son alone to support CJ Group.
Zhang Shan hid in the corner and didn't dare to speak out loud, Jiang Taizhe was still standing behind and didn't speak, and Li Daocheng looked at Jin Wankui with his arms crossed and looked at Jin Wankui like a hooligan.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird, and Jin Wankui felt that all the pressure had gathered on him at once.
"Is it soft or hard to resist?" Jin Wankui's mind was at war with heaven and man at this moment, and his thoughts were in chaos.
This is a very difficult decision, and there are two paths on the soles of Jin Wankui's feet at the moment. One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.
Jin Wankui, who was sitting on the sofa, had his hands entangled, his face was blue for a while and white for a while, and he didn't know when dense droplets of water oozed out of his head.
When Li Daocheng saw him like this, he burst out laughing, "Jin Wankui, are you feeling hot now?" I'm sweating. As he spoke, his feet were not slow, and he had already walked to the window in the interval.
When I opened the window, I was greeted by a strong gust of cold air. The three people in the room shuddered involuntarily, but Li Daocheng still leaned out his upper body like no one, looked down, turned his head to the air in the room and said, "It's not high here, you won't be able to fall to your death if you fall." â
Then he touched his beard, which didn't have zĂ i at all, "But it's still okay to fall crippled." â
Li Daocheng's voice was not loud, but he was the only one in the room who spoke, so these words clearly reached the ears of the three people.
Jiang Tae-cheol has been silent since he entered the door, except for the sentence Jin Wankui, and his expression has not changed much when he heard this.
Zhang Shan, who had already hid in the corner, couldn't help trembling, and the appearance of confronting Jin Wankui just now had disappeared, as if he had changed someone.
Jin Wankui on the sofa felt that the blood in his whole body was gathering in the direction of his head, and in just an instant, his face turned red, his two hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons were clearly visible.
Li Daocheng's words, as long as you are not a fool, can hear the strong threat contained in the words. Jin Wankui's face was uncertain, and finally he sighed faintly, and his clenched hand gradually loosened.
"I" Kim Wankui was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Tae-cheol, who had been standing opposite.
"Apologize in the newspaper, this is the lowest bottom line." Kang Tae-cheol waved his hand, as if he no longer wanted to talk to Kim Man-kui.
Jin Wankui was like a stimulated boiler, his head full of golden retrievers exploded, jumped up and pointed at Jiang Taizhe, "Are you dreaming?" Let me apologize, do you know who I am? â
"Son of Kim Yong-tae, Hanwha Group's fourth largest shareholder, I know who you are." Li Daocheng, who was blowing the wind over there, came over and stood beside Jiang Taizhe.
"How dare you do this to me knowing my identity? You don't want me to do that. â
Li Daocheng didn't speak, walked up to Jin Wankui, and put a hand on his shoulder.
In the next second, Jin Wankui's tears flowed down without warning, biting his lip tightly, and his face was bruised. And Li Daocheng didn't think about abusing Jin Wankui, and only lasted a few seconds before letting go of his hand.
"I can apologize, but I won't apologize in the newspaper, do you know what happens if you hit me in the face like that?"
Or is it worth it? For the sake of Han Jiaren's bitch, Zi" Jin Wankui bent down and coughed out the depression in his chest, his face was finally no longer so bruised, and he raised his head and stared at Jiang Taizhe fiercely.
Jiang Tae-cheol walked up to Jin Wankui step by step, looked at the little man condescendingly, suddenly pressed his head with both hands, and then bent his right leg and slammed into Jin Wankui's face.
Once, twice
Jin Wankui's already discolored face was directly smashed with blood, and he screamed. "Jiang Jiang Tai Jiang Tai Zhe!" He tried his best to block the opponent's fierce knees with both hands, and took advantage of the slight gap to shout for the other party to stop.
"Apologies!" Jin Wankui almost shouted out his throat.
"I apologize! I'll apologize right away! Jin Wankui shouted at Jiang Taizhe with a bloody face.
Jiang Tae-cheol stopped moving, and his sharp gaze almost saw through Jin Wankui.
Jin Wankui collapsed on the sofa, panting and having no strength at all. The face covered in blood and the ugly face feel like a horror movie.
He struggled to prop himself up and lean back on the sofa, and stretched out a hand to Jiang Taizhe to make a surrender gesture, "I was wrong, please don't hit me again." â
Li Daocheng came over with a smile and put an arm on Jiang Taizhe's shoulder, "I told you a long time ago, sometimes violence is more useful." â
"But that's just the last resort." Jiang Tae-cheol took out a piece of paper and wiped the filth off his hands.
"So the kid succumbed." Li Daocheng didn't dislike it, and got in front of Jin Wankui, "We reached a cooperation, didn't we?" Li Daocheng stretched out his hand.
frowned, then raised Jin Wankui's arm and slapped his palm up.
"The deal is reached!" Li Daocheng stood up and made a celebratory gesture to himself.
"See you next time, man." Before going out, Li Daocheng squeezed his eyes at Zhang Shan.
Zhang Shan's head was lowered.
The door was pushed open, and the noise startled the two inside.
Seeing that it was the security guard of the club, Jin Wankui scolded, "Where did you go just now?" Your boss was beaten like this on his own turf, and the security guards died? â
Casually smashing the ashtray on the table at a security guard, Kim Wankui howled, "You TMD give me an explanation!" â
Ignoring the piercing pain and the blood that had already flowed on his cheeks, the security guard, who was 1.9 meters tall, bent down, "That person just now is a policeman, he is an adult of the police department, we can't stop him." â
"you!" Kim Wankyu kicked the table.
"Dashao, you need to go to the hospital." Zhang Shan spoke.
"What I need is not a hospital, go to TMD Hospital!" Jin Wankui looked crazy, and the half-congealed blood made him look extremely terrifying.
"I'm still going to advise you not to do this." Zhang Shan sighed lightly.
", what are you now?" Jin Wankui's hateful eyes shot at him without hesitation.
"Then I'll take my leave." Zhang Shan bowed and left.
"Go to TMD's apology, what I'm going to do is kill you!" Jin Wankui's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were like copper bells, he groped for his mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey, is that you?"
"That's right, I want you to do it!"
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