Huang Zhengtian's grandfather was a wealthy man in Jiangnan Province, and he had two groups under his hands, one of which was handed over to his mother to take care of, so he naturally entered that group company, starting from the bottom management personnel, and in less than half a year, he made meritorious contributions for solving problems at work many times.

Merit should be rewarded, and this will not be treated differently because of his status.

So Huang Zhengtian, who is only 22 years old, has become a middle-level manager of Luyuan Group...... In fact, if this trend continues, he will be able to sit in a position at the top in three years at most.

And he did all this completely by his own knowledge and strength, and did not rely on his own identity and background.

Therefore, don't think that the second generation is waste wood or garbage, in fact, many of the second generation's abilities are the best choice, it just depends on whether they will use it on the right path.

In addition to the two Huang Zhengtian brothers, there are several other people in the villa, although their identities are different, but they are all characters in the same level and circle as the Huang brothers.

Syllable!

The lighter lit a cluster of flames, and a slender cigarette rolled over and was quickly lit.

Huang Zhenglong took a puff of cigarette and held it in his lungs for a while before slowly spewing the smoke out of his nasal cavity, with a look of great enjoyment on his face.

But the next moment, he couldn't be happy.

Because there was a young man with a mustache next to him who asked with a smile: "Ah Long, you haven't got rid of that little rival of yours yet?"

When Huang Zhenglong heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he pressed the cigarette roll he had just taken two puffs into the ashtray on the coffee table, and took a heavy sip: "Hey, don't mention it! You don't know how depressed I am, that kid is like a Xiaoqiang possession, no matter how he is protected, there is someone to protect him." ”

Then he recounted what had happened in the past few days, and everyone present laughed, which made his face even more ugly.

"What's so funny?" he stood up with a lap on the coffee table, pointed to the other people and shouted, ", you're still not brothers?

Hearing him say this, everyone had to suppress their smiles, looked at each other, and found that no one meant to speak.

In the end, it was Huang Zhenglong's eldest brother Huang Zhengtian who spoke: "Okay, Along, everyone doesn't mean to laugh at you, don't be careful." ”

"Brother, it's not that I'm too careful, it's really the smile on your face that says it all!" Huang Zhenglong replied angrily.

Huang Zhengtian smiled and diverted the topic: "Actually, it's really easy to clean up that kid, it's just that you didn't find the right idea." ”

Several people next to him also nodded their heads, looking like 'I know everything but I just don't say it', so angry that Huang Zhenglong gritted his teeth.

"Brother, you're still not my own brother, you know what to do, why don't you remind me?"

In the face of his complaints, Huang Zhengtian replied in a good time: "I told you, how can your impression be deep enough?"

When the elder brother puts on a posture of 'I'm doing this for your good', what can the younger brother say?

Forgive him, of course.

Huang Zhenglong pursed his lips and snorted: "Forget it, I can't talk about you." You should be able to give me a hint by now, right?"

"Haha, you......" Huang Zhengtian smiled, raised his hand to wipe his well-groomed hair, and said meaningfully: "Are you sure you don't think about it anymore?"

Huang Zhenglong saw his brother's expression, hesitated slightly, and finally gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "No, let's listen to your advice, I won't bother with that brain." ”

In fact, it's not that he really doesn't want to bother with his brain, but he has vaguely guessed something, but he just wants to secretly verify his guess.

As for the impression it leaves on other people...... Whatever, anyway, for so many years, in their eyes, he has always been the image of going out without brains.

So, never think a person is stupid easily, because you don't know if he is deliberately playing stupid in front of you.

The method Huang Zhengtian said is indeed very simple.

There are many ways to deal with a person, and the key is to see how far you want to deal with him.

Is it just to clean up a little bit, or do you want the other party to remember the lesson firmly, or simply ruin him completely?

Different degrees naturally have different tricks and routines.

After hearing this question, Huang Zhenglong was also a little stunned for a while.

He naturally hates Wang Zifeng, but where is the root of this 'hatred'?

It's just that Wang Zifeng has had contact with Shu Lingfei, to put it bluntly, he is just a little jealous, and it is really not a deep hatred.

From the bottom of his heart, Huang Zhenglong actually wants Wang Zifeng to make a fool of himself in public, so that he can breathe a sigh of relief.

There's no way, who told Shu Lingfei to ignore him, but he just wanted to ignore Wang Zifeng?

Jealousy is the original sin, but Huang Zhenglong believes that the root cause is in Wang Zifeng, if there is no such person, how can Shu Lingfei ignore himself?

Of course, no one would tell him that Shu Lingfei ignored him and had nothing to do with Wang Zifeng, mainly because he made Shu Lingfei feel uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Zhenglong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I want him to remember the lesson forever and don't get close to Ling Fei again!"

Hearing his answer, Huang Zhenglong's eyes flashed with imperceptible disappointment, and after shaking his head slightly, he smiled: "Okay, this is not difficult to do." ”

Slowly pressed the cigarette on his mouth into the ashtray, carefully wiped off the ash splashed on the coffee table, in Huang Zhenglong's anxious gaze, Huang Zhengtian continued: "If you want a person to remember the lesson forever, the best way is to have a two-pronged approach, both physical blows and mental torture......

In fact, the things he talks about are very old-fashioned, but it turns out that the more old-fashioned things are, the more effective they are.

Why?

Because the cliché has long been proven by countless facts.

Huang Zhenglong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he kept rubbing his hands, as if he couldn't wait to try it and see the effect.

But when he calmed down, he couldn't help but sigh gloomily: "Brother, I understand everything you said, and ...... I've done the same before, but that kid is like being blessed by a god, and he hasn't succeeded once!"

Regarding his words, Huang Zhengtian only gave a few words of evaluation: "That's because you are not ruthless enough." ”

Huang Zhenglong was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little unconvinced and wanted to justify, but he was gagged by his eldest brother's next words.