Luo Bencheng said that someone wanted to kill him, which provoked Tie Ming to stare at him, and his eyes did not blink.

“Last night, I was beaten by some small gangsters in a alley. If I hadn't pretended to be dead, I would have been killed by them。 ”

Poor Luo Bencheng has repeated this passage three times, and each time he says it affectionately, the other party should only listen to the joke. This is true of Kobayashi, and so is the consul. One of them refused to help in person, and the other took the opportunity to make a profit.

"The human heart is hateful."

Luo Bencheng secretly thought in his heart, looked up at Tie Ming, and didn't know how he would react after hearing it.

Tie Ming heard him say that last night, when he had dinner with Ah Gou and the three of them last night, there was an alley, which was the famous fireworks alley where he often went, and a few gangsters, that is, Ah Dog, Ah Worm, Ah Mouse, and the three of them, beat up, and they were instructed to do it by themselves.

These are all clear and clear, so the "almost beaten to death" in Luo Bencheng's mouth, what's going on, I just asked Ah Gou to teach him a lesson, let him taste the pain, don't dare to be so arrogant, why are these three so jealous and hateful? I'm going to beat Luo Bencheng to death!

"Huh!"

Tie Ming couldn't help but want to laugh, this kind of foreign garbage was killed and thrown into the Huangpu River, it was the most straightforward, he couldn't be killed, he still ran in front of him. Oh? So he's coming......

Tie Ming looked at him tightly, crossed his hands together, and asked:

“What do you want me to do for you？”

After hearing this, Luo Bencheng showed a pleading and ashamed expression on his face, and said:

“I just want manager song to help me escape from Shanghai and return to my country safely。”

Luo Bencheng said it so pitifully, just like a wanderer who has been wandering in a foreign land for many years, he has found his fellow countryman with great effort, and begged him to help him go home.

Tie Ming understood his intentions, and in this conversation, he had the upper hand. Now that Luo Bencheng's life and death power is in his own hands, let's see if he dares to be as arrogant as before. Tie Ming took a sip of coffee and said slowly:

“If you want to go home, you should go to find your consulate to help you. The consulate is just nearby。 ”

"To the consulate?"

When Luo Bencheng heard this, his head shook like a wave drum, saying that he would definitely not go to the consulate.

Tie Ming can see that there is an article here. Luo Bencheng didn't even trust the people of his own country, so he came to find the Lin family, he must have been treated unfairly there.

“Mr. Robinson Cheng, I respect your idea, and I can help you leave Shanghai safely, but there is a request, you have to promise me。”

Tie Ming also said straight to the point, he was sure that Luo Bencheng would not refuse, and he had no room to refuse.

When Luo Bencheng heard that Tie Ming agreed to his request to protect himself from leaving Shanghai safely, he readily agreed and said:

“If there are any conditions, I promise。”

“Very well.”

Tie Ming smiled and said:

“The transaction of the machine is invalid. Please call to remove the obstruction and let the business of the terminal go on normally。 ”

Luo Bencheng's eyes widened, and he lowered his head randomly and didn't speak, so he didn't have any money to make, and he left Shanghai, which also allowed the Lin family to eliminate the obstacles.

Tie Ming saw Luo Bencheng hesitating, knowing that his heart was not dead, and he still wanted to blackmail the Lin family, and he was unwilling to get the money. If he doesn't satisfy him this time, he is very likely to take risks and do everything possible to harm the Lin family.

"No, we must not let him escape this time, solve him at one time, and drive him out of Shanghai is the safest."

Tie Ming became nervous, worried about what tricks this cunning foreigner would do.

At this time, Luo Bencheng was extremely depressed, he couldn't understand that his blackmail almost succeeded, why he was beaten inexplicably yesterday, and then he was kicked out by Xiao Lin and calculated by the consul, and now Manager Song put forward such a condition.

"Should I agree or not, alas, it's really a waste of rice to steal chickens."

Luo Bencheng thought for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement. The first thing he wants is to save his life, as long as his life is saved, he will come to Shanghai to make a lot of money.

"Whew-"

A large stone that weighed on Tie Ming's heart finally fell to the ground.

In Tie Ming's office, Luo Bencheng called the National Police Agency and the Ministry of Commerce to explain to them that the time limit on the operation of Lin's Wharf had been lifted.

As soon as the other party heard that it was Luo Bencheng himself, he immediately agreed.

"Hehe, the Chinese still have to listen to the instructions of the foreigners."

Tie Ming listened and couldn't help but shake his head.

“Thank you, Mr. Robinson. I'll send you to the airport to protect you from leaving Shanghai。 ”

Luo Bencheng showed a wry smile.

Tie Ming called and asked Guan Xiaomei to book the earliest plane ticket today, and then give Luo Bencheng a sum of money, take him to meet the driver Xiao Luo, and ask Xiao Luo to take him to the airport.

When Guan Xiaomei handed over the money full of envelopes to Luo Bencheng, Luo Bencheng's lips trembled with excitement, and he realized that Tie Ming was really for his own good.

“Manager song, thank you ， God bless you。”

Tie Ming replied with a smile.

Luo Bencheng left, and the danger was finally lifted.

At the night meeting that day, Tie Ming reported the situation at the dock to Dalin. Dalin was very happy, and said to Tie Ming with a smile:

"Tie Ming, you really have a way, you can get the foreigner in three clicks and two clicks."

"But with a little bit of a little trickery, there won't be any messing with the docks now."

It's the end of the month again.

It's the end of the month, and a lot of things are piled up on this day waiting to be resolved, which is annoying and headaches. The end of the month is never a happy day to relax the collection of accounts, but like the month-end test in the school, the performance of the past month, the negligence of the past month are crowded and stuck on this day to examine you.

"Earn money, do you know how to make money? You've had a few customers this month, do you know that we have twice as many customers as we have when we have one customer? You do the math, you do the math. ”

"Mr. Lin, I-"

Dalin stood up angrily, waved his hand and told him to go out and settle the score. The man had no choice but to shrink his head and walk away with his tail between his legs. When he went out, he had a sad face, and the manager behind him was even more uneasy when he saw it, hesitated for a moment, and listened to Dalin call:

"Next!"

"Here, Mr. Lin."

Just like a primary school student hearing the class teacher's order, the benevolent brother quickly answered and dragged into Dalin's office.

The door was closed again, and everyone lowered their heads like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be received, reprimanded, and driven out by Dalin one by one.

No one is an exception, Dalin can always find faults, either this is not good, or that is not good. Ay! Is it easy to work for others and get money? Finding fault and finding faults, Dalin will not fall behind!

Tie Ming was at the back of the line, and everyone unanimously thought that he was scheming and standing last. In this way, by the last one, Da Lin's mouth is also dry, and the words are exhausted, so he can only stare at you.

In this way, the voice inside will not reach the door, be heard by everyone, and be laughed at by everyone. This is wronged again, he is completely out of respect, among the managers and supervisors in the company, he has the lowest qualifications and the youngest, so he volunteered to be the queen, it doesn't matter if he stands for a long time, the important thing is politeness.

So what the hell is wrong with Dalin? Why did this day become Good Friday for all the middle and senior leaders of the Lin Group? Everyone was afraid of this day, and they had to listen to him scolding next to their heads.

During lunch, Tie Ming ate with several good little leaders. The end of this month should be the easiest day of January, and after completing the plan for this month and drawing up the plan for the next month, there should be nothing to do.

Like other companies, they will celebrate collectively on this day, have a small party, have a party, have a meal and relax, so as to better meet the tasks of next month, right?

"Mr. Song, although we all think so, Mr. Lin doesn't think so. What can we do, serve other people's bowls and be controlled by others, there is no way. ”

"Lao Jin said what we wanted to say, Mr. Song, Mr. Lin, he was afraid that we would be slack at the end of the month, and everything would be fine as soon as the goal of this month was crossed, so he would wave such a whip to wake us up."

As he spoke, the man on the other side twitched his face.

"Alas, don't point to me, everyone is the same."

"Just an example, sorry!"

"You say that this donkey and mule, with such a whip, should raise his head and roar twice, and then cross the line, and run more than one step or two! What's it called? ”

Speaking of emotion, the manager lifted his buttocks, sat down again, and knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, "Ding-", like a storyteller, looked at it fixedly, and said seriously:

"It's called capitalist exploitation."

"Hahahaha-"

One of them laughed, and when he saw the colleague's appearance, he shook his head and smiled, and said:

"Huh, exploitation? Well, the work is originally the superior stripping the intermediate, and the intermediate level then stripping the subordinate. ”

"Peeling beans?"

"Peel!"

"Heh, what Manager Ye said, it's scary!"

Everyone talked about it with different emphases, and the last person squeezed out a tomato sauce fiercely, looked at everyone and said:

"This woman, she has menstruation, Mr. Lin has menstrual symptoms, and he is grumpy for a few days at the end of every month, I think he lacks men."

"Poof-", "Oh--", "Woo-", "Woo-a ”

Everyone was disgusted, and the wine, food, and rice grains spit out on the table, pointing at the person and laughing.

Standing at the end of the line at this moment, Tie Ming looked at it and saw that there were a few people in the team that he didn't know.

The Lin clan is really too big, and Dalin really has too much energy. Tsk, heels are starting to sore. Tie Ming lifted his foot, loosened, thumped his legs, and saw that there was a chair next to the wall, but there was no one to sit on. Mr. Lin, hurry up!

The line shortened little by little, and thankfully, it was finally on its own.

Tie Ming was not like other small leaders, but he looked relieved, and strode into Dalin's office, sending him to straddle a horse, hold a whip, and wear a top hat.

Everyone wondered, why is this Mr. Song so happy, and he is happy to be scolded, is his brain different from ours? Or does Mr. Lin look at him differently than he sees us?

……