Chapter 388: I'm not a softie, my name is Zhang Guangming

   Chapter 388 I'm not a softie, my name is Zhang Guangming

all say that "poor people must have something to hate", but the reverse is actually true.

Hateful people are also pitiful...

Not for Lao Zhang, nor for Lao Zhang's wife and children, just because he remembered his "old" self.

Wang Ye suddenly felt that he should give Lao Zhang a chance to "salvage himself".

Because he got the chance to be "reborn", he completely changed his fate, but Lao Zhang shouldn't have this chance...

Then give him a small chance to change his fate!

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Wang Ye whispered a few words to the manager beside him, and the manager nodded and walked out.

And Wang Ye turned around and walked back.

He reached out and pulled over a chair, sat down, and waved to the security to pull Lao Zhang up.

Old Zhang looked at Wang Ye with anticipation, and felt that his words should have moved this big man...

For Wang Ye, or Mikhail, Lao Zhang actually only met him a few times at the New Sun Market.

The bosses in the market still have a good impression of Mikhail, and some news about him can be considered from Boss Kong.

The nephew of the richest man Khovchenko!

President of New Sun Group!

Chinese-Russian, proficient in Chinese...

Especially this last item, invisibly narrowed the distance between the Chinese businessmen and Mikhail.

Because everyone has at least half of the same blood, blood is thicker than water!

Especially Mikhail has done a lot of practical things for everyone in the past six months.

is also a guarantee of personal and property safety, and free of rent and management fees. What is even more exaggerated is that he has solved the gray customs clearance problem that has plagued Chinese businessmen for more than ten years!

Such a person, Lao Zhang feels that he will definitely not die without help...

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Sitting on the chair, Wang Ye did not speak, but took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Lao Zhang didn't dare to speak any more, for fear that he would say something wrong and make things worse.

After a while, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the manager who had just left came back with a large thick leather envelope in his hand and handed it to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye snuffed out the cigarette butt, picked up the large envelope, and poured the contents directly onto the table.

Stacks of Franklins were there, looking like there were a dozen or two!

Lao Zhang's eyes widened and his heart beat faster. He felt that he was saved!

Wang Ye said unhurriedly: "There are 150,000 US dollars here, enough to fill the hole you stabbed."

Lao Zhang nodded desperately and kept saying, "Enough is enough!"

"But this money can't be given to you directly, otherwise, this field will not be able to go on in the future. If others follow suit, if they lose the money, they will make a fight. If you ask me to make up for it, then how much do I have? I don't have enough money to play like this." Wang Ye smiled lightly and continued.

Lao Zhang's heart immediately lifted again, he didn't dare to breathe, and asked cautiously, "Then...what should I do..."

Wang Ye waved at a security guard, the security guard came over and bent over, Wang Ye said something, in Russian, which Lao Zhang did not understand.

But it didn't matter, because he soon saw that the security guard reached out and pulled out a military dagger from his waist and handed it to Wang Ye.

Big beads of sweat immediately appeared on Lao Zhang's forehead, and his lips turned pale!

This……

Wouldn’t it be because he wanted his own life!

Not so much!

"As for the money, you can take it, but you have to pay a price. You are adults, and you should pay for your own fault. But don't be afraid, I won't kill you, you need to do It's very simple. Do it yourself, leave half of your little finger." Wang Ye said casually, still playing with the military dagger in his hand.

After    finished speaking, he looked up at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang's face is really sweaty at this meeting!

Sweat ran down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripped down.

The heating in the room is quite enough, but it is definitely not so hot...

Obviously, he was really scared!

Seeing his appearance, Wang Ye grinned, shook his head and said, "Didn't you just say that this money is related to your family's life? It seems that your family's life is not as important as your little finger. Or Say, this money is not as important as you said?"

Old Zhang just shook his head desperately, but couldn't say a word.

He wanted to defend himself, but his mouth seemed to be sewn up, so he couldn't speak...

Wang Ye smiled, stood up, flicked it lightly, and the dagger slammed into the table with a bang.

It can be seen that it is indeed very sharp...

"Okay, recognize the reality, you're a softie! If you don't even have the courage, don't pretend to be pitiful. Continue to work hard next year, maybe by the end of next year, you can still hold a dozen or two hundred thousand Mei Dao came over to play, in case the book is turned over, hehe..." After speaking, he was ready to go out.

This person is not interesting. I wanted to pull him, but it turns out that he is a soft egg, and it is not worth pulling himself!

Lao Zhang's body has already started to tremble, his slightly long hair has long been beaten by sweat, strands sticking to his scalp, looking very embarrassed.

Desperately watched Wang Ye's tall back as he was about to leave the conference room.

The manager next to    also sneered and began to clean up those beautiful knives on the conference table.

Old Zhang felt a surge of courage pouring out, he gritted his teeth and shouted desperately: "I'm not a softie! My name is Zhang Guangming!"

Although he tried his best, his voice was not loud, because his voice was completely hoarse...

But the effect is still there, at least Wang Ye, who had already reached the door, stopped.

But he just stopped and didn't look back.

Zhang Guangming reached out tremblingly and pulled out the dagger inserted on the table, then opened his left hand with five fingers on the table.

reached out and gestured, and placed the dagger in the middle of the little finger of his left hand.

Grit your teeth, close your eyes, and exert force...

"click"

"what……"

Old Zhang, no, Zhang Guangming let out an inhuman scream, startling Wang Ye at the door.

turned his head to look, he finally nodded, and instructed: "Wrap his wound and send a car to take him back. Oh, bring him the money."

After   , Wang Ye left without looking back.

Since this man named Zhang Guangming is still a little bit ruthless, Wang Ye also gave him a high look.

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In the conference room, a tall security guard opened the first aid kit and skillfully helped Zhang Guangming stop bleeding, disinfect and bandage.

While busy with his work, he praised: "I didn't expect you to be really a man, you really dare to attack yourself!"

He spoke Russian, which Lao Zhang did not understand, but when he saw the thumbs up, Lao Zhang understood that he should be complimenting himself.

But he couldn't smile, he grinned, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing...

(end of this chapter)
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