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Hang up the phone, the woman has taken a box in, opened, put in front of Zhang Xiaojian.
The box is full of money, which makes people greedy.
"The ghost king is gone, but the industry is still there, or you can stay." The man flattered that, after all, it doesn't matter who is the boss. They are not the protagonists.
Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said, "I'll arrange a boss for you later."
Zhang Xiaojian called Huang Er Mao and said, "bring some brothers over and take over all the property of the ghost king."
Huang Er Mao was blinded when he received the call. God, the ghost King's property, that is to say, the ghost king has surrendered to his elder brother, or the ghost king is gone.
Huang Er Mao called and called. When he arrived at Villa No. 1 in fuguiyuan, he saw many police cars downstairs.
Huang Er Mao is a little afraid. Just as he wants to hide, he sees Zhang Xiaojian and Hou Changwu coming out.
Zhang Xiaojian had finished with Hou Changwu just now. She was about to leave. Seeing Huang Ermao, she pulled him aside and said, "I've just taken over. If you can't, call me again. Remember, all the messy industries are closed. "
Huang Er Mao nodded and watched Zhang Xiaojian leave.
Hou Changwu and they all left after doing some work.
For the first time, Huang Er Mao was regarded as such. He felt a little uncomfortable.
Came to the conference room, sitting in the position of the boss, the head of my heart even fluttered.
He lit a cigarette and took two puffs. I feel a lot relieved just now.
"Inform all managers to come to the meeting." Huang Er Mao said coldly.
Someone called one by one, Huang Er Mao called the fifth brother and said, "brother Wu, come here quickly and support me. I'm a little worried."
Ghost king was starved out of the matter has long been spread out, ghost King's various responsible people have also heard.
Six people were discussing how to do it together when they were informed to go to No. 1 Fugui garden for a meeting.
Several people looked at each other in awe. The oldest one was Dong Shuyu of the elite club. He pushed his glasses and said darkly, "Damn it, I don't want any cat and dog to be called boss when they come. I don't want to go. You are willing to go by yourself."
"I mean to go and see what they say. If we can talk about achievements, we won't be bullied, right?" said Zheng Xin, owner of SL bar
The others all nodded and agreed, so the six cars went directly to No.1 Fugui garden.
GUI Wang has many industries, including elite club, SL bar, Donghua supermarket, Yulong catering and Changhong hotel.
Among them, Changhong Hotel, elite club, SL bar are not clean, there are all drugs.
Although the police have repeatedly seized, but repeatedly banned, every time the police in the past are nothing.
Hou Changwu was very angry about this matter. He had secretly assembled a team to attack suddenly, but the result was no different from doing it openly.
At that time, it was suspected that there was a ghost king in the police force, but later, the investigation made people panic, and it was still nothing.
Later, Hou Changwu felt that the ghost was not in the police force at all. There should be someone on the top, but it was impossible to check through them. So it's not over.
Today, he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojian could do the ghost King directly, which made him take a long breath. Although Zhang Xiaojian is one of them, he has a special identity. It is estimated that she has done too much. She did not follow the normal procedure, and no one dares to say anything.
Although Hou Changwu thinks so, Zheng Xin, manager of SL bar, doesn't think so. He thinks that the people above may not know about it, otherwise, he will be furious. The hard work cost of one million yuan a month is not in vain.
Although the ghost king is finished, it is estimated that the people above can not ignore the old love and let people break the road of wealth without any reason.
When Zheng Xin and his colleagues came to the meeting room, they saw a man sitting in the middle of the meeting room. He looked at it carefully and knew him again. He heard that he was a thug in the field, but now he has changed from a little horse boy to a big brother. It's too fast, too.
When the five entered the door, they looked at Huang Er Mao and Lao Wu who were sitting opposite with disdain. They snorted in their noses, and then they all sat comfortably on the chair.
"The ghost king is gone, and those who are willing to follow Zhang Xiaojian's work will stay, and those who do not want to do it will now bring it up." Huang Er Mao said in a kind voice.
Old five looks at Huang Er Mao, feeling quite like that. If this position is given to him, he really can't control it.
It seems that Zhang Xiaojian is quite accurate in judging people. He is also the life of making money. These fighting and killing things will not be able to adapt for a while.
"Zhang Xiaojian is a few, have you heard of it?" Dong Shuyu, manager of the elite club.
The last thing Lao Wu wants to hear is that others say bad things about his brother Zhang Xiaojian. He grabs the ashtray in front of him and flies out directly. All of a sudden, he hits his forehead and blood flows."Sleeping trough NIMA." Dong Shuyu stood up, and the people behind him also stood up.
The fifth came out of the table and went to Dong Shuyu again. He said with a smile, "if you want to work in the club, you can remove the young lady, the gambling house and the white powder. If you don't want to do it, you can leave."
Dong Shuyu touched the blood on his forehead, waved his hand, and said, "waste him."
The people in the back rush in and have no affection for the fifth.
The old five are not polite. All the people who rush up in an instant all lie on the ground, one has broken his arm, two leg bones are broken, and another spits blood.
Dong Shuyu was stupefied in an instant. He didn't think of this fresh faced man. The man who looked like a farmer was so terrible.
Old five reached out and grabbed his neck and said coldly, "don't make trouble. Be quiet. I don't like to be busy."
Dong Shuyu's face was livid. At the moment when Lao Wu let go, he was already paralyzed in the chair.
"Is there any difference of opinion?" Huang Er Mao asked.
"You are the elder brother. We are willing to follow Zhang Xiaojian." What's going on?
Huang Er Mao scolded a sentence, said: "grass, all the motherly cheap species."
The sun has risen, after a night of correction of Pete, inner Qi has been completely restored, walking in the street, Peter, looks good.
Pete looked at the magnificent office building of the city government, squinting and quietly waiting for a person to appear.
Maybe only he can solve the problem now. This is his last straw. Pete thought, frowning.
The box is full of money, which makes people greedy.
"The ghost king is gone, but the industry is still there, or you can stay." The man flattered that, after all, it doesn't matter who is the boss. They are not the protagonists.
Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said, "I'll arrange a boss for you later."
Zhang Xiaojian called Huang Er Mao and said, "bring some brothers over and take over all the property of the ghost king."
Huang Er Mao was blinded when he received the call. God, the ghost King's property, that is to say, the ghost king has surrendered to his elder brother, or the ghost king is gone.
Huang Er Mao called and called. When he arrived at Villa No. 1 in fuguiyuan, he saw many police cars downstairs.
Huang Er Mao is a little afraid. Just as he wants to hide, he sees Zhang Xiaojian and Hou Changwu coming out.
Zhang Xiaojian had finished with Hou Changwu just now. She was about to leave. Seeing Huang Ermao, she pulled him aside and said, "I've just taken over. If you can't, call me again. Remember, all the messy industries are closed. "
Huang Er Mao nodded and watched Zhang Xiaojian leave.
Hou Changwu and they all left after doing some work.
For the first time, Huang Er Mao was regarded as such. He felt a little uncomfortable.
Came to the conference room, sitting in the position of the boss, the head of my heart even fluttered.
He lit a cigarette and took two puffs. I feel a lot relieved just now.
"Inform all managers to come to the meeting." Huang Er Mao said coldly.
Someone called one by one, Huang Er Mao called the fifth brother and said, "brother Wu, come here quickly and support me. I'm a little worried."
Ghost king was starved out of the matter has long been spread out, ghost King's various responsible people have also heard.
Six people were discussing how to do it together when they were informed to go to No. 1 Fugui garden for a meeting.
Several people looked at each other in awe. The oldest one was Dong Shuyu of the elite club. He pushed his glasses and said darkly, "Damn it, I don't want any cat and dog to be called boss when they come. I don't want to go. You are willing to go by yourself."
"I mean to go and see what they say. If we can talk about achievements, we won't be bullied, right?" said Zheng Xin, owner of SL bar
The others all nodded and agreed, so the six cars went directly to No.1 Fugui garden.
GUI Wang has many industries, including elite club, SL bar, Donghua supermarket, Yulong catering and Changhong hotel.
Among them, Changhong Hotel, elite club, SL bar are not clean, there are all drugs.
Although the police have repeatedly seized, but repeatedly banned, every time the police in the past are nothing.
Hou Changwu was very angry about this matter. He had secretly assembled a team to attack suddenly, but the result was no different from doing it openly.
At that time, it was suspected that there was a ghost king in the police force, but later, the investigation made people panic, and it was still nothing.
Later, Hou Changwu felt that the ghost was not in the police force at all. There should be someone on the top, but it was impossible to check through them. So it's not over.
Today, he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojian could do the ghost King directly, which made him take a long breath. Although Zhang Xiaojian is one of them, he has a special identity. It is estimated that she has done too much. She did not follow the normal procedure, and no one dares to say anything.
Although Hou Changwu thinks so, Zheng Xin, manager of SL bar, doesn't think so. He thinks that the people above may not know about it, otherwise, he will be furious. The hard work cost of one million yuan a month is not in vain.
Although the ghost king is finished, it is estimated that the people above can not ignore the old love and let people break the road of wealth without any reason.
When Zheng Xin and his colleagues came to the meeting room, they saw a man sitting in the middle of the meeting room. He looked at it carefully and knew him again. He heard that he was a thug in the field, but now he has changed from a little horse boy to a big brother. It's too fast, too.
When the five entered the door, they looked at Huang Er Mao and Lao Wu who were sitting opposite with disdain. They snorted in their noses, and then they all sat comfortably on the chair.
"The ghost king is gone, and those who are willing to follow Zhang Xiaojian's work will stay, and those who do not want to do it will now bring it up." Huang Er Mao said in a kind voice.
Old five looks at Huang Er Mao, feeling quite like that. If this position is given to him, he really can't control it.
It seems that Zhang Xiaojian is quite accurate in judging people. He is also the life of making money. These fighting and killing things will not be able to adapt for a while.
"Zhang Xiaojian is a few, have you heard of it?" Dong Shuyu, manager of the elite club.
The last thing Lao Wu wants to hear is that others say bad things about his brother Zhang Xiaojian. He grabs the ashtray in front of him and flies out directly. All of a sudden, he hits his forehead and blood flows."Sleeping trough NIMA." Dong Shuyu stood up, and the people behind him also stood up.
The fifth came out of the table and went to Dong Shuyu again. He said with a smile, "if you want to work in the club, you can remove the young lady, the gambling house and the white powder. If you don't want to do it, you can leave."
Dong Shuyu touched the blood on his forehead, waved his hand, and said, "waste him."
The people in the back rush in and have no affection for the fifth.
The old five are not polite. All the people who rush up in an instant all lie on the ground, one has broken his arm, two leg bones are broken, and another spits blood.
Dong Shuyu was stupefied in an instant. He didn't think of this fresh faced man. The man who looked like a farmer was so terrible.
Old five reached out and grabbed his neck and said coldly, "don't make trouble. Be quiet. I don't like to be busy."
Dong Shuyu's face was livid. At the moment when Lao Wu let go, he was already paralyzed in the chair.
"Is there any difference of opinion?" Huang Er Mao asked.
"You are the elder brother. We are willing to follow Zhang Xiaojian." What's going on?
Huang Er Mao scolded a sentence, said: "grass, all the motherly cheap species."
The sun has risen, after a night of correction of Pete, inner Qi has been completely restored, walking in the street, Peter, looks good.
Pete looked at the magnificent office building of the city government, squinting and quietly waiting for a person to appear.
Maybe only he can solve the problem now. This is his last straw. Pete thought, frowning.
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