Chapter 92: Message Selling Money or Seal Selling Money
"I'm not a good person, no one dares to live with me. Why, I live alone, do you still want to do anything to me. You are no match for me. β
Han Chengyu stood up and threw the ballpoint pen back on the table.
"You don't have to remind me of this all the time, or do you only have the skills to do it, and you are afraid of me in other ways?"
"It's not a war between us."
Nan Jiuchan lowered his thick eyelashes and replied dullly.
Han Chengyu is a very rational person who will only go towards the set goal.
He naturally knew that what Nan Jiuchan said was right, and what he did couldn't be said to be wrong, but the style was too rough.
Rough behavior will bury a great hidden danger for oneself, and it is very easy to be targeted by departments that do not allow violence to occur, and how many benefits can be derived at the same time.
The previous violent groups have all changed to the road of capital, such as the gang under Mr. Wen, who should open a club, open a restaurant, open a restaurant, and only those who don't have enough brains and can't think of other tricks will use the old way.
Moreover, human beings are complex, and one of the manifestations of complexity is changeable.
In this matter, he will never allow one goal to be violated in order to achieve another.
Both goals were extremely important to his life journey.
If one is achieved and one is lost, what is lost must not be completed, and what cannot be completed is failure.
Failure is a never-ending regret.
"It's inconvenient to talk here, go out and have a drink or two."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the position of the chair where Nan Jiu was sitting, and then walked straight out.
Nam Jiu-chan stood up after him, walked to the half-length mirror in the dormitory and took a photo.
The position of the punch is a little swollen, and it will be blue and purple tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
In many residential areas around the school, Han Sung-yu was not familiar with the road, and Nam Gyu-chan led the way, and he walked behind.
Nan Jiuchan was uneasy, he took two steps to look back at him, and after two steps to look back at him, he seemed to be very worried that the person behind him would suddenly give him a surprise and sudden injury.
After dinner, the walk from the school gate to the food stalls is a concentrated time for many pet dogs to wander.
Some unleashed puppies, Chihuahuas, Pomeranians, etc., approached them and ran away diagonally.
Their eyes are bright and their noses are wet.
A yellow medium-sized dog happily ran towards Minami Kuchan, sniffed his scent, and wagged its tail at a super fast speed.
It is a stray dog near the school.
Canned dogs, dog sausages, he often feeds, cooked.
He crouched down and held out a hand.
"Shake hands."
The yellow dog propped up the ground with three other paws, squeezed his ears back, then raised his left front paw and shook him expertly.
At this time, Han Chengyu put one hand in his pocket and got closer and closer.
The weight of Nan Jiucan's hand was light, the yellow dog withdrew his paws, and quickly retreated several meters, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and his frightened eyes didn't dare to look at Han Chengyu as if he was suppressed, and his head was almost on the ground.
Then he whimpered twice and swooped to the side of the shelter.
He changed from a squatting position to a standing position, suspicious.
"You've hit it?"
"I'll have to catch up with it before I can fight."
He looked in the direction where the yellow dog was running, and said something in his words.
"I've had a knack for subduing vicious dogs since I was a child, especially ...... Miscellaneous, species, dogs. β
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The hot stir-fry was served by the enthusiastic hostess.
She looked at Nam Jiu-chan with concern.
The guest's black jacket, short stubble, lean figure, legs spread out, unkind eyes.
He didn't look like a master who could flip the table at any moment, but more like a man who could run away so that all the guests here could see him.
Han Chengyu gave her a comforting look, and she didn't seem to appreciate it very much.
The smell of vegetables, meat, dumplings, and beef and mutton skewers in the food stalls wafted from all directions to the nearby one kilometer.
Nanjiu Canguang poured himself wine, and he obviously didn't care about Han Chengyu's injury.
"Your surname is Nan. As far as I know, Mr. Jiang's wife is also surnamed Nan. β
Han Chengyu said to him.
"That's a coincidence." He said.
There was no surprise at the question, and the reaction was ordinary.
"Coincidentally?"
Han Chengyu asked deeply.
Nam Jiuchan's Adam's apple moved.
He put his hands on the table, looking very serious.
"Well, I'll admit it, from your standpoint, I shouldn't have squatted that girl from you. But we've been looking for so long, and we haven't found anything where the seal is. So what she said is most likely true. You think, her relationship with the only daughter of the Jiang family is very possible. Jiang Suoya was also afraid of this, so he didn't dare to deal with her. β
He said that he should admit that he shouldn't, but his face was that he thought he was doing the right thing.
"What do you mean I'm waiting for you to go? Will you go, and are you still going to help her? β
He squinted insidiously and looked at him.
"I don't care about your children, I don't know that. I can't waste the time I spend, you have to deliver on the promises. I'm used to being alone, and so am I, and we've always worked together before. You don't have to warn me about my last name, I only know how to live, I only know how to live, and I don't want to talk about anything else. β
Han Chengyu looked at the guests on the food stalls, some came, some left, and were silent.
"The share transfer contract was given to you by Jiang Zhili, and he disappeared for no reason, so you can't take his company against your will. In order to give everyone an explanation, you found so much evidence of Jiang Suoya's crimes, handed it over directly to the police, and took over the company, isn't it over. β
It's so simple to think, Han Chengyu thought.
First, there is insufficient evidence on Jiang Suoya's side.
Second, the share transfer was valid before Jiang Zhili's death, where can I prove that he is still alive?
"I'll lose a lot of people in that way."
He finally spoke.
"A lot of people? Do people matter? There are people who have money. If she doesn't know the times, there's no guarantee that I won't go to her again. Besides, if I don't look for her, others will find her. Jiang Suoya's subordinates are astringent, and a Dan's heart shines on the sun and the moon. Let him do what he does, let alone deal with a little girl. Do you think that if you cut off the personnel of Jiang's logistics, she will have no choice? You scholars are so naΓ―ve, if you have money, there are people, how much you want, you don't understand. β
"You mean, you're going to tell her the news?"
An Jiuchan smiled.
What he said next really scared Han Chengyu.
"You guessed it wrong. I can take the message and sell it for money. Or take the seal and sell it for money. Think about it, which is better for your little girl. β
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Jiang Suoya, who has a similar understanding of finance and the company's operation process, began to build personnel.
Early in the morning, she asked Eun-so to inform Kong Hui-la to come to her office.
"The work of the Ministry of Affairs left by Zhang Xiaoya has basically been sorted out. There are no other objections, but about Zhang Xiaoya's resignation, the staff of the department have different opinions. β
Kong Huila said.
"In the early days of the company, when Mr. Jiang didn't come, she was similar to the managers of other departments who had been following the minister, and she didn't have the idea of leaving. More worries are to do their best to maintain stable profitability when the company needs them, and wait for Mr. Jiang to come back. β