Gossip King

Gao Leng looked down: Reporter Gao, Manager Zhang called two million, and I have transferred 1.5 million to your account, thank you.

A cold smile filled up.

Today is a good day. I didn't say a million and five hundred thousand were corrupted. The magazine also rewarded one hundred thousand. Now, the house that my parents left for me is saved.

Loan usury is about millions, and you can keep some deposits.

"Gao Leng, you guys can do it, you can't see it, it's so dark." Suddenly, a chilling voice came from behind, with soaring anger.

Gao Leng turned his head, Manager Zhang stared at him with red eyes, as if either you were dead or I was dead.

The people in the office crowded around, but didn't dare to get too close. They watched from a distance and talked a lot.

"Manager Zhang, if you have something to say well." Gao Leng stood up, his expression was as usual, he didn't have the tone of falling into trouble or the expression of gloating.

Colleagues naturally didn't know the deep-seated things, only when Manager Zhang was just fired from a paper, and Gao Leng happened to preside over the meeting in his place and was promoted again.

One expulsion, one promotion.

This manager is afraid that his heart can't turn around, right? Everyone began to discuss, and some peacemakers even planned to come over and make ends meet.

"You guys get away from the labor and capital!" Manager Zhang, who had already been dazzled by anger, roared loudly.

The colleagues had to stop and stand in the distance. After all, this Manager Zhang is usually unfair, and everyone has been suffocating.

Now that Manager Zhang said so, he still went up to pull the frame? are you crazy.

There are good scenes, and there are even more.

"Gao Leng, it is impossible for the pheasant to use the candid camera equipment. Your kid is playing with labor and management?!" Manager Zhang grabbed the collar of Gao Leng's clothes and lowered his voice, making his voice tremble with anger.

Gao Leng turned his head and frowned: "Manager Zhang, have you taken a bath? It smells like a feminine."

"Sure enough, it's you!" When Manager Zhang heard this, he slammed a fist towards the bridge of his nose.

Gao sneered. He wanted to talk about Taekwondo or something. It was a game played by the people in the city. He didn't understand, but he wanted to talk about fighting, which was his strong point.

When someone hits you, if you evade and then fight back, you will fall behind. The best counterattack is not to evade, but to fight faster than him.

So Manager Zhang waved a palm, seeing Gao Leng motionless, his heart secretly lifted up, and his eyes went dark, and Gao Leng's tiger fist fell directly on his face like lightning and thunder.

Snapped!

The moment Manager Zhang's fist was about to touch Gao Leng's face, he was knocked down.

"Nima!" Manager Zhang fell to the ground and threw himself down on a chair. After a few seconds, he saw his **** back in the flat sand and falling geese pose, then turned his head viciously, and two rows of nosebleeds came out.

Not to mention, just like filming a TV series, no makeup is needed. The nosebleed is really suitable.

The crowd onlookers exclaimed, this Gao Leng Qingqing is a practicing family! Obviously watching Manager Zhang grabbed his collar with one hand, and waved it with the other, how could it be that Manager Zhang fell to the ground in no time, with nosebleeds flying straight?

This skill is so handsome!

Gao Leng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand in front of Manager Zhang, seemingly trying to pull him up.

Of course, this is just a show.

"Don't say, this high cold is really very graceful, Manager Zhang is indiscriminately provocative, he is still so generous, you see, he is still pulling the manager up."

"Usually I only think that other people look good, but I didn't expect it to be a big deal, but also to have such a good skill! I am so excited to see it!" The two little girls whispered and took out their mobile phones to take pictures. .

Seeing him stretched out his hand, Manager Zhang was out of anger, kicked him and hit his ankle.

Gao Leng faintly felt a gust of cold wind rushing to his ankle, and one dodged to avoid it, but with a fake action, he collapsed and fell directly on Manager Zhang.

what! ! ! Manager Zhang let out a crying cry.

Others watched, it was Manager Zhang who hit Gao Leng with a kick, and Gao Leng fell to the ground. Why is Manager Zhang called so miserable? But in fact, it was a high-cold feint, pressing the manager's body once, which is called a strong.

The muscles were high and cold, and he fell down and pressed up fiercely. It was not a joke. How could the little-chicken-like Manager Zhang resist his passionate pressure?

Gao Leng fell to the ground and struck Hou violently, strangling his neck with one hand.

The table blocked everyone's sight.

"The surname is Zhang, yes, it was your grandfather and I secretly photographed it." Gao Leng said in a low voice contemptuously, "The two million is just swallowing my money and vomiting it out. You still have nothing to make a spring night, right. You are not thin!"

Manager Zhang's expression changed when he heard it, and he tried to break his hand, but Gao Leng's hand was so big that he didn't move.

"What two million?! When did I take your two million!" Manager Zhang pretended to be silly, his voice trembling, but he sounded right and confident.

This grandson, still pretend this time!

Gao sneered, and secretly increased the strength in his hands.

I saw Manager Zhang's face turned purplish red, blue veins on his forehead bursting, and his eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes.

In the case of extreme hypoxia, the survival instinct could make Manager Zhang relieved. He nodded slightly and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound because he was breathless.

The strength in Gao Leng's hand loosened a little.

"Yes, I took Miss Dong's news privately." After taking a few deep breaths, Manager Zhang regained his life, and he was even more pitiful. His voice was begging for mercy, and the previous arrogance and domineering were gone.

Gao Leng was silent, looking at him violently.

"But Gao Leng, you have to know, although they gave two million, but I only got 500,000!" Mr. Zhang said that Gao Leng was quite surprised.

Gao Leng squinted his eyes thoughtfully, looking at Manager Zhang at this moment thoughtfully. His complexion had not recovered yet, and his face was still purplish red, and his breathing was very rapid. His eyes were a little dazed in the absence of oxygen. Many are panic.

It doesn't feel like you feel, Gao Leng meditated.

However, this man surnamed Zhang, running the train with his mouth full, who knows which sentence is true and which sentence is false?

"Really!" Manager Zhang suddenly burst into tears and choked up: "This is going to be private, there must be a bridge in the middle? He took a part, let alone, if you say private, you will forget it. This is just a gentleman agreement. , I have to find a big guy to guarantee that I will not invade each other in the future, right? This has gone to some money."

When Gao Leng heard it, he didn't expect that there would be such a deep way in this private. If it was true, then he was still simple before.

"Brother, or else, I'll return the 500,000 yuan to you, and you can do the rest, give it to me!" Manager Zhang was crying, tears in his nose, and begged in a low voice.