1176 Make a lot of money
Compared with Bai Qianqing, who has just changed from a police officer to an executive, Ling Jingqi seems much calmer.
She clapped her hands: "Welcome to the arrival of Mr. Lin Xing, CEO of the group, everyone applauds!" ā
"Smack, smack, slap......"
The applause gradually gathered from sparse to one, and Bai Qianqing subconsciously covered her ears.
Because, Lin Xing's aura is too powerful, it actually makes people feel that he has his own Japanese-style soundtrack.
Bai Qianqing felt as if she had transformed into a poor proprietress in a Japanese tavern, leading a group of waiters and chefs to greet the boss of the black 'society' with a smile, maybe the other party would have to pay for him and sleep with him on a whim.
The key picture is still from the 80s of the last century......
"Mr. Lin, you are really good dressed here." Finally came to Lin Xing's office, Ling Jingqi said with a calm face: "If you grow a little more beard stubble, it will be even more energetic." ā
Lin Xing slapped the table and gave her a thumbs up: "I thought the same way, but I only shaved when I got up this morning, and I couldn't grow it for a while." Besides, my beard is not good-looking, not as domineering as my beard. ā
Tavern hostess...... No, it was Bai Qianqing who always looked at him with a smile: "Do you want my dad to unilaterally tear up your letter of appointment?" ā
Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, and said, "Originally, but I just solved a big problem the night before, and I didn't have anything to do for the time being, so I came back to work." ā
Ling Jingqi was a little energetic, "The night before yesterday, the Shifeng Hospital shot like a firecracker, what happened?" ā
"What happened to you that you don't know?" Lin Xing was a little surprised, you must know that Ling Jingqi is the queen of news, she wants to check one thing, and one person only needs to make a phone call to do it.
"The news said that it was a special police exercise, but a relative of mine who worked as a driver in the special police team said that he was about to go to work that night after receiving instructions from the main station, but he was blocked by a certain department in the police force." Ling Jingqi took a step forward, "I heard that your wife surnamed Luo has now taken over the Hunting Gate, and the Shifeng Hospital is the Hunting Gate industry, don't tell me that you don't know what's going on." ā
Bai Qianqing was also aroused, and stepped forward with both hands in her arms to gossip: "The relevant departments are out, then the matter must be trivial, what is the matter?" ā
Lin Xing leaned into the boss's chair, crossed his feet on the desk, and let out a long breath.
Ling Jingqi and Bai Qianqing had a chill at the same time, and the British retro leather shoes with white lace-ups were ...... Damn, which of his wife's clothes for this grandson helped him choose? The woman must have an outside heart.
Lin Xing raised his chin at Bai Qianqing: "Do you remember when you were a policeman, you hijacked the little nurse's piece of pork belly at the entrance of the hospital?" ā
Bai Qianqing was suffocated, and her face turned red for no reason, it seemed that she was fooled by someone that day and gave a kiss, a French long kiss.
"The virus is completely solved, and the three clowns who killed your father before are all gone."
Bai Qianqing was shocked, and was silent for a long time before softly saying, "Thank you." ā
Lin Xing's gaze slanted to Ling Jingqi, and he punned on it: "You're welcome, you have to do things after receiving the money, you should do it." ā
"Half an hour later, Jiro Nohara, vice chairman of Fuji Corporation, will come to the company to discuss a cooperation project." Bai Qianqing pointed to a document on the table, "Fuji is the second largest consortium in Japan, and this is their company's information." ā
Lin Xing held his cheeks and looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Qianqing couldn't help but feel a furry in her heart, feeling like the black boss ordering the tavern proprietress hostess.
"Why Nohara Jiro? Isn't it Shinnosuke Nohara for Mao? Lin Xing raised his eyebrows at her: "Isn't it very tangled, Xiaobai!" ā
"Fuck off!" Bai Qianqing slammed the door and ran away.
Ling Jingqi stepped on her high heels and followed out, if Lin Xing hadn't helped her family business, she would have resigned a long time ago, such a boss is too bloody.
Lin Xing was naturally not interested in Little Japan's corporate information, lying in the boss's chair, with his feet crossed, an unlit cigar in his mouth, squinting his eyes and wondering whether to call Ling Jingqi to bring in the female secretary group of the branch.
At this time, the barbecued pork bun suddenly spoke: "Ah Xing, Ah Xing!" ā
"Huh? Lao Cha, I was looking for you, do you think I'm handsome now? ā
"Handsome you're big, if it weren't for your body, if I were Bai Qianqing, I would have to shoot you to death with an ashtray!"
"Damn! Did you take garlic at noon? It's so bad to talk about! ā
"Don't talk about that, let's talk about something serious." Barbecued pork bun said: "I played Hou Yingfei for a day and a night, and I was bored, so I told him what was happening outside." I originally wanted to covet him, and you know that mental torture is more cruel than **torture! ā
Lin Xing smiled: "Sure enough, people are old and fine, hehe, how is the effect?" ā
Barbecued pork said: "Of course the effect is good, but after hearing this, the stone madman let me tell you that before he was imprisoned by you, he found out that the big project invested by the Fuji consortium in South America was messed up, and the company's assets shrank by almost one-third." ā
Lin Xing suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What's the point?" ā
"The point is that passing on losses to other companies is Nohara's consistent style."
"Oh, in other words, little Japan is here to find someone to wipe his ass." Lin Xing snorted, "Hey, isn't it Jiro Nohara?" ā
"Jiro Nohara is the vice chairman, and Taro is his eldest brother, the chairman of the Fuji Foundation. There is not even such a simple logic, illiteracy is illiteracy. There was obvious disdain in the tone of the barbecued pork bag: "Also, do you want to learn the style of the Yamada group in this dress today?" ā
"Ha, I can't see that your old boy still has some vision, finally someone knows the goods."
The barbecued pork bun snorted: "I'm sorry to tell you, you got confused." ā
Lin Xing was puzzled: "What is confused?" ā
"You're confusing the image of Masahito Tachibana with someone." Barbecued pork bun suddenly laughed evilly: "Don't you think that you are very much like the principal of Futaba Kindergarten now?" ā
"Uh...... Shinnosuke's boss ......" Lin Xing was planted on the desk, and his head flicked twice and didn't move.
"Okay, let's be serious, the stone madman said that his savings were all used for real yĆ n, unlike the bastard surnamed Hou and why bother to say that he can give you so much money, but he can help you make money, make a lot of money."
Lin Xing raised his eyebrows: "Let's hear it." ā
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Ling Jingqi rushed in without knocking on the door.
"You're just in time, I'm looking for you." Lin Xing, who was originally lying down, sat up from the sofa.
Ling Jingqi hurriedly stuffed a bag into his arms, and pointed to the lounge in the middle: "Go and pick up your skin, change into the suit I bought for you, Mr. Bai spent a lot of money to invite me here, I don't want the company he worked so hard to establish become a laughing stock in the industry." ā