Chapter 832 833 The ending is a bit miserable

Zhang Shiwei glared at me coldly, holding his breath and moving away with his crutches.

Ma Wenjin next to him turned his gaze to Zhang Shiwei again, and his gaze circled between Zhang Shiwei and Wang Pan.

Many people in the world who were unconscious and had no eyesight laughed and walked to the combat readiness duty room, received the newspaper, and sat on the ground.

Zhang Shiwei was old, received two stacks of newspapers and a plastic foam box, and sat on the ground.

He Renqing and several god-headed bosses sat down in a dignified manner, and the female secretaries next to them showed their skills and courtesy.

For a moment, the smoke was accompanied by the smell of alcohol. All kinds of dirty jokes come and go.

The accompanying female secretaries all cooperated to cover their mouths and laugh coquettishly, and the CEOs were even more interested, and one after another R-level dirty jokes kept soaring, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became.

The people next to him frowned when they heard this, and the old knife of the Jiawu man clenched his fists even more.

The faces of Bai Yanjun and the first deputy of the Hanlin Academy were also getting more and more ugly.

The only ones in the audience who didn't pay attention to each other's group of *** were me and Ma Wenjin.

I was chewing Cordyceps alone, while Ma Wenjin hid behind a two-hundred-year-old mahogany pillar and quietly peeked at Zhang Zhiwei.

After looking at Zhang Shiwei, Ma Wenjin focused his attention on Wang Pan's briefcase again.

The more he looked, the more serious Ma Wenjin's face became.

The bosses of the god characters who occupy the magpie's nest chatted more and more happily and got carried away.

After a while, the topic shifted to the Fangzhou Courtyard.

Starting from the Fangzhou Courtyard, the topic became farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared.

"This courtyard house is still good. Eight million is a purchase."

"What do you want eight million? Based on the relationship between your Shenjin Group, this number is at most."

"I'll give you an idea, you're not a subordinate unit of the Divine Weapons Agency. You apply to the Divine Weapons Department, buy it in the name of the Divine Weapons Administration, don't say this amount, even if you break a bone, it's no problem."

"Who the still has the Divine Weapons Department, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three entourages of the Divine Weapons Department squatting in the corridor turned green.

I chewed cordyceps in my mouth and looked at Bai Yanjun with a smile.

Bai Yanjun's face was a little ugly, and the breath he exhaled was very hot.

"That's right. How I didn't think of that. Or is it that you are resourceful."

Mr. Yao of Shenjin Group slapped his thigh, so excited that he couldn't do it.

"Don't say I didn't give an account to a few CEOs."

He Renqing, whose eyes were red, called out loudly: "This courtyard house and the old house in the magic capital, as well as the big garden by the West Lake that a few people saw a few days ago, are all irreproducible treasures. There is absolutely no limit to the potential for future value-added."

"Now the headquarters is determined to completely destroy the rotten meat of Fangzhou. If you want to buy it, you have to hurry up. After this village, there is no such shop."

"I've told a few CEOs how to do it. Don't blame me then."

Next to him, Mr. Wei of Shenfa Group clapped his hands fiercely: "Then our Shenfa Group will buy the old bungalow in the magic capital." Just as you say. We, the Shenfa Group, purchased it in the name of Hallym Temple. I'll see who has the Hanlin Academy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around the combat readiness duty room looked at the first deputy courtyard.

The latter was about to stand up against the mahogany pillar, which was more than a foot thick, but he sat on the hard old stone slab and grunted in pain.

"Good!"

"According to what Mr. He said, we bought the garden in Shangzhou Garden by the West Lake."

"I'll go to Mr. Zhang Wei tomorrow and ask him to approve the note. When the time comes, I will renovate the garden as quickly as possible, and next month I will take Mrs. Zhang to the garden to see the fragrance of golden cinnamon......

"The old lady likes the beautiful scenery of West Lake the most."

"Is there anything bigger than the old lady in this world?"

"As long as I serve the old lady well, hoho ho ho......

When these words came out, Ma Wenjin, who was hiding behind the pillar, was like being struck by lightning, and the teacup slammed to the ground. The two rat eyes bulged so much that the boss stared at Zhang Shiwei, and a pair of calves kept shaking!

How terrifying it looked, how funny and funny, how sad and pathetic.

Finally, Ma Wenjin finally recognized Zhang Shiwei, the Jindan demon who had been hidden for many years.

Lao Dao and I silently looked at Zhang Shiwei's old monster.

Wang Pan was so angry that his nose was pulled to the right, his mouth was pulled to the left, and his eyes were instantly blood-red!

Zhang Shiwei's face was as calm as a lake, without sorrow or joy.

It's just that I saw the old monster holding the Xiangfei bamboo cane tightly with both hands, and his chest rose and fell a little hard!

I glanced sideways at Ma Wenjin, who was stunned and scared, and then looked at Bai Yanjun and the first deputy courtyard who were clenched into fists, and I couldn't stop stealing joy in my heart.

Boy!

Pretended to be forced to pretend to be on the heads of several direct bosses!

This Nima ......

These three ***s, how many direct bosses will take it or not?

Tut-tut......

Poor Bai Yanjun, poor first deputy courtyard, was used as a gun by the scum below, this taste......

The most pitiful is Zhang Shiwei......

After retiring for so many years, he was pulled out as a shield!

West Lake Garden!

The super-large garden that occupies a mountain is the Xilen Seal Society in the distance, and next to it is the Shengyin Temple of the Kangxi Palace......

With your eyes closed, it's all in the 10s!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile with a straight face, squatted and walked up to Zhang Shiwei, took the charcoal and drew a garden at Zhang Shiwei's feet, and wrote another line of words on it.

"Zhang Yuan Palace!"

"Old lady!"

Immediately, Zhang Shiwei couldn't hold back his snort, grabbed his chest heavily, kicked me hard and rewarded me with a bamboo cane, and his right foot hit the ground fiercely.

"Yes, yes, that's it. That's it."

"That's it!"

"Let's talk about it first, don't grab it, everyone. We all have a share."

"When I go back, I will do it in this way, and everyone will have to leave some benefits for Mr. He at that time."

A group of people were so high-profile that they were all happy, and He Renqing squinted with a smile.

At this time, Bai Yanjun couldn't hold back any longer, and took out the phone, his whole body was bruised, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The moment the phone was connected, Bai Yanjun shouted with a calm face to the penetrated natural gas layer: "I am Bai Yanjun. Now, I order you to immediately make a plan for the withdrawal of the Shenjin Group. I'm going to do it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's holiday? I've gotten your go-to to the holidays?"