Chapter 51: Who the Hell Is It?
In the speeding ambulance, the temperature was as cold as a corpse truck.
Zuo Haoran was like a dead corpse, stiffened for a long time before he said sadly: "Uncle, I'm useless." ”
The teaching director's face twitched for a long time: "It's all because my uncle didn't take care of you well, but don't be too sad, the current medical technology is much better than in the Earth era, using the stimulation of monster nerve cells and xenogeneous auxin, even if you are paralyzed, it can be cured, but it will take a while." ”
Zuo Haoran was in a trance and muttered, "Then I can't take this year's college entrance examination." ”
"Well, forget it this year, you take care of your illness, next year, or the year after-"
The dean of education originally wanted to say, "It's good to get a good college when the time comes," but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back.
Zuo Haoran could hear his uncle's voice.
The world around him became hell, and he went from being a living dead to a monstrous demon in hell.
"Meng Chao."
He chewed on the name half fear, half angry, his eyes like red-hot charcoal balls, "I want him dead, uncle, you help me kill him!" ”
The teaching director smiled bitterly: "Haoran, no matter how powerful my uncle is, there is a principal above, a vice principal beside him, and Yan Dongxing who doesn't buy oil and salt, I don't cover the sky in the school!" Besides, this incident is indeed your fault, hey, you said that you want to teach this kid a lesson, what kind of "Heartbreaker" to use, just use it, and it was filmed by someone throughout the whole process, how can this uncle help you? ”
"In this way, I'll call your dad first and discuss it carefully, there are rules in school, and your dad always has more ways than me in society."
"That's right, let my dad kill him!"
Zuo Haoran's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with an extremely resentful smile: "Wait, keep Meng Chao first, deal with his family first, I want him to watch his family suffer ten times worse than me!" ”
……
Binjiang New Town is the financial center of Dragon City, with golden skyscrapers lined up one after another, like hundreds of sharp swords piercing the sky.
Thirty-three to thirty-five floors of Tiancheng Building, Haohan Group.
Zuo Qingtian stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigar carefully preserved from the Earth era, overlooking the scenery of half of the city, as if the entire Dragon City was trampled under his feet, and his mood was extremely refreshing.
Although Haohan Group only occupies three floors of this office building, starting from scratch and working hard for 30 years, the unknown people of the past can have today's situation, which is enough to make Zuo Qingtian proud.
Even with it, the chatter of the woman behind him didn't sound so harsh.
"Zuo Dong, you can't ignore Lao Zhou, I think you were good brothers who were born and died together, and he saved your life! Now he's gone mad and lying in the hospital in uncertainty about his life and death, you, you're ......"
The woman choked up and couldn't speak.
Zuo Qingtian didn't reply: "Sister-in-law, I always remember Brother Tuesday's life-saving grace to me, so I said, 20 million, buy out all his rights and interests in the company, who is not tight in cash flow these years, 20 million life-saving money, not everyone can take it out at any time." ”
The woman's voice suddenly sharpened: "Twenty million? Our Lao Zhou has been working hard in Haohan Group for 30 years, treating you as a brother, and together we will bring Haohan Group to today's situation, 20 million, you want to kick him out? You, you're not life-saving money, you're taking advantage of the fire to rob! ”
Zuo Qingtian frowned slightly, and his voice became cold: "Sister-in-law, you have to misinterpret my kindness like this, I have nothing to say, then Lao Zhou's matter, you can figure it out yourself, the company is very busy these days, and when it is over, I will go to the hospital to see Lao Zhou." ”
"You, you—" The woman fainted with rage.
"I understand your mood very well, so I won't blame you if you don't choose what you say, anyway, my door is always open, but if you want this money, you have to be fast, Lao Zhou's illness is not waiting for anyone."
Zuo Qingtian finally turned around, but instead of looking at the woman, he pressed the communicator on the desk, "Mrs. Zhou is leaving, send off!" ”
Two security guards knocked on the door and walked in.
The woman stomped her foot and walked away in a huff.
The heavy closing of the door did not affect Zuo Qingtian's good mood, and he continued to appreciate the super city that was more prosperous and brilliant than any metropolis in the Earth era.
After 30 years, he finally went from nothing to a small business empire
And just a few days ago, the last partner was also made crazy by his tricks, and he was half dead.
He was finally able to monopolize everything and become a true king.
By the way, there is also a son, and his son Zuo Haoran is his greatest pride.
"I have struggled all my life, but I am a three-star transcendent, but looking at Xiaohao's energy, I will definitely be able to be admitted to a prestigious university, maybe I can surpass my realm before I graduate, and the future is limitless.
"When the time comes, our two fathers and sons will join forces to fight the world, and we will definitely ......"
Zuo Qingtian narrowed his eyes, and his eagle-like gaze fell on the buildings not far away.
Many of the buildings are the exclusive property of a certain super enterprise, unlike his "vastness", which has only three floors.
But what does it matter, someday......
Zuo Qingtian was immersed in the future of the glory and wealth of the two fathers and sons, and could not extricate himself.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
"What, brother, you make it clear, what's wrong with Xiao Hao, it's wasted!"
Zuo Qingtian sat back in the boss's chair and pressed the chair to a "squeak".
"What's the matter, who dares to touch my son of Zuo Qingtian when he was beaten? Meng Chao, a poor boy, lives in a public rental house! ”
Zuo Qingtian listened to it for a long time, was stunned for a long time, and was angry for a long time.
Suddenly, "click", he smashed the phone.
"Meng Chao, if you ruin my son's future, I will destroy your whole family, and you are better off than dead!"
The anger of the Samsung transcendent erupted like a volcano, and the documents that were originally placed on the table flew all over the sky, and were cut into extremely thin strips of paper by Zuo Qingtian's arrogance, as if falling into an invisible shredder.
"Zuo Dong, it's not good!"
Suddenly, the head of public relations barged in without knocking.
Zuo Qingtian grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it over: "What's the matter, so panicked!" ”
"On the Internet, there are a lot of black drafts against us on the Internet, saying that our company's powerful nutrient solution is not produced by itself, but all of them are purchased from underground black workshops, and then sold on an OEM basis, saying that our company does not have its own laboratory and production line at all, and deceives investors with a lot of money, which is used for marketing and advertising!" The head of public relations said with a sad face.
"Rubbish!"
Zuo Qingtian slapped the table fiercely, "It must be which peer is red-eyed, bought the water army and the black draft, isn't our relationship with the major media very iron, buy the water army, grab the hot list, brush the headlines, control public opinion, you have done this kind of thing a hundred times, fuck me still want Lao Tzu to teach you?" ”
"No, it's not, Zuo Dong, this time is really different, I was about to start public relations according to the old routine, but many media refused, and even many of our commonly used accounts were blocked."
The person in charge of public relations hurriedly said, "Moreover, even the semi-official 'Dragon City Online' has forwarded the black draft against us." ”
"What!"
At this time, Zuo Qingtian was also shocked.
Before he could deal with the matter of online public opinion, "Didi", the person in charge of security sent an internal communication: "Dong Zuo, suddenly a large number of people from the Food Safety Bureau and the Special Drug Supervision Bureau came, and their attitudes were very tough, do you know about this?" ”
"Specialty Pharmacy?" Zuo Qingtian's face turned pale, "You, you hold on first, I'll make a few calls!" ”
Before the words fell, the person in charge of finance stumbled in: "Zuo Dong, the three major banks have all issued documents, saying that there are problems with the collateral and procedures when we take out loans, and now they want to restart the review process, and if they don't do it, they will draw the loan immediately!" ”
Zuo Qingtian jumped up suddenly, and his cigar was crushed: "How is it possible, how can it be like this......"
"Zuo Dong, it's not good, look at the news, Longcheng No. 1's live direct hit program, the special pharmacy has just smashed two underground black workshops, saying that it is specially shoddy, using corrupt and spoiled monster blood, adding various hormones and illegal drugs, and pretending to be super beast blood to sell, one of them is our vast supplier, our fist product 'Dragon's Blood-13' gene medicine, is to buy the raw materials of this small workshop to process, and now it is in the hands of the above!" The head of the production department also climbed in.
"The reporter is here!"
The person in charge of security also exclaimed in the internal communication, "Dong Zuo, there are a lot of reporters who want to interview you, they are all big media, and the brothers really can't stop it, what should I do?" ”
One piece of news, like missiles after another, blasted Zuo Qingtian to the ground and crumbling.
"Poof!"
He spurted a mouthful of blood, took two steps back, and sat down in the boss's chair with a heavy butt.
"Whoa!"
The boss chair couldn't withstand the huge impact and fell apart.
Zuo Qingtian fell to the ground, his feet facing the sky, like a turtle that couldn't turn over no matter how hard he struggled, with an impotent and angry expression on his face.
"Who's messing with me, who's me, why!"