I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Chapter 142: Those who are close to Zhu are red (please subscribe~~)

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In front of a gorgeously decorated foreign-style building, several arrogant men stood side by side at the gate. They raised their hands to smash the door together and kept saying obscene words.

"Come on, mother, don't hide in there and keep silent, brothers all know you are at home!"

"Hong, please pay me back immediately. If you don't pay back, I will burn your bird's nest."

"If you have the guts, just keep hiding and see how many days the food in your house lasts."

"Brothers, let's scold him first. I'm going to get some tough guys and throw them against the wall."

…

Inside the bungalow.

The fat man with an unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes hugged his wife and children tightly and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. They are still counting on me to pay back the money. They won't do everything right from the beginning."

The body of the woman in her arms trembled slightly, and she said in fear: "But the family has no money anymore, and they have not been able to get the money for a long time. Could it be..."

The fat man was speechless.

Full of pain.

It was not his fault that the cargo ship was robbed. It was also not his fault that the two partners borrowed loan sharks in the hope of making a big profit. The fault was that he was unlucky. The fault was that this world does not listen to reason and only values ​​strength.

For people who are not very powerful, a disease, an accident, or an accident may lead to bankruptcy or even the death of their family!

"The Three Pure Saints, the Jade Emperor, the Tathagata Buddha, the Virgin Mary, God Jehovah... Please help all the great gods to help me get through this difficulty." At a loss, the fat man had to place his last hope in the illusory world. On the gods.

"stop!"

Outside the bungalow.

Just as a rogue turned his head and brought up a dung bucket, a shout suddenly sounded from behind him.

The gangsters heard the news and went away, only to see a petite but heroic and delicate woman wearing a black western dress parked not far away with two guards, looking at them indifferently.

In the cities of this era, there are many men wearing Western clothes, but there are almost only a handful of women wearing Western clothes. The gangsters don't have great wisdom, but they have a lot of cleverness. They are well versed in the principle of being like a needle and only recognizing the clothes and not the person. No one is stupid enough to spit shit at such an uninvited guest who is dressed in extraordinary clothes and has an imposing manner.

"Dare I ask for the girl's name?" the dung-carrying rogue put down the dung bucket and asked politely.

"Secretary to the executive director of Chenghuang Department Store, Hao Jing."

The delicate woman said coldly: "Go back and tell those black-hearted ghosts who collect debts randomly. If you want money, you can go to Chenghuang Department Store to ask for it. Whether you can get it or not depends on their ability."

When they heard the name of Chenghuang Department Store, these gangsters were immediately frightened.

A person's name and the shadow of a tree are all mixed up in the city. If you haven't even heard of Chenghuang Department Store, you won't be able to get ahead in this life.

After all, the core of the world is profit. Humanity and sophistication are the cloak of profit, and killing is just a means to obtain profit.

There is simply no comparison between the two.

Only by understanding this can you be qualified to contact the "politics" in the world, otherwise you will be a bad guy for the rest of your life, and the mud can't hold up the wall!

"If you haven't left yet, what are you waiting for? Waiting for a beating?" Hao Jing said lightly.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black.

After working as Ren Tingting's secretary for such a long time, Hao Jing is no longer the humble girl who was trafficked by beggars. She has secretly learned 40% to 50% of Ren Tingting's aura and way of doing things.

Although most of what she does in the building is errands, when she walks out of the building with the identity of the director's secretary, it is enough to make these bullies who bully men and women and run rampant in the market look up!

Seeing the two guards behind her raising their swords, the thugs who were already feeling guilty and short of breath suddenly dispersed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hao Jing smiled silently and ordered: "Fire Monkey, knock on the door."

The shorter guard on the left nodded, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Mr. Hong, we are from a department store. Please open the door first."

"Why should I believe you? What if you are the actors invited by those debt collectors?" Hong Jinli asked suspiciously.

When it comes to the safety of his wife and children, he cannot open the door with just one word.

"Mr. Hong, do you think these two doors are worth those ruffians spending so much time on?" Hao Jing said calmly.

Hong Jinli: "..."

It seems that it is not needed.

If you really want to come in at all costs, you can just get two axes to solve the problem. Why bother going through all this trouble?

After pondering for a long time, Hong Jinli finally patted his wife's back gently. After the other party slowly let go of him, he started to open the wooden door. The first thing that caught his eye was a delicate girl with a petite figure but a particularly fierce aura...

Sitong Bank.

Several gangsters hesitated at the entrance of the bank, pushing each other.

"What are you doing?" After receiving the news, the owner of Qianzhuang led people to the gate and asked with a frown.

"Fourth Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover the bad debt that Comprador Hong has incurred." A gangster said bravely.

"Why, he also committed suicide?" Yuan Sitong asked in surprise.

The rogue immediately shook his head: "It's not that he committed suicide, but that he found a backer... Chenghuang Department Store wants to protect him, and that board secretary also said that if you want money, go to Chenghuang Department Store to find her. How much you can get depends on your ability, Fourth Master. .”

Yuan Sitong was shocked when he heard the name of Chenghuang Department Store, but in front of so many subordinates, if he gave in, wouldn't he lose face?

"Repaying debts is a matter of course. No matter how powerful Chenghuang Department Store is, can it be more powerful than morality and law? Xiao Liu, go get the IOU written by those two idiots, gather our people, and go to the department store. The company wants an explanation."

"Yes, Fourth Master!"

Seeing Xiao Liu running towards the inside of the bank, the subordinates of the bank and even those rogues felt proud and proud.

Their backbone is not afraid of the department store's current limelight, let alone their subordinates!

After a while, dozens of clerks with bulging waists followed Yuan Sitong through the streets and markets, rushing to the department store with great momentum.

At the same time, inside the building, the big boss's office.

Wearing a black suit and a burly figure, Qin Yao crossed his legs and sat on the sofa in the rest area, raising his head slightly and looking at the fat man who walked in behind Ren Tingting.

"Mr. Qin, I brought Comprador Hong here."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, pointed to the sofa in front of him and said, "Please sit down, both of you."

Ren Tingting sat down gracefully and looked at Hong Jinli with the big boss.

Facing their gazes, Hong Jinli, who was driven to a dead end by life, suddenly became nervous, and his voice was unexpectedly dry: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Hong Jinli..."

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, this is not an exam. Director Ren said that you are a talent. I believe in Director Ren's vision, so I extend to you the most sincere invitation on behalf of Chenghuang Department Store. Are you willing to join our company?"

"Yes, I do!"

Hong Jinli nodded like garlic and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for giving me the opportunity. You are greater than those gods!"

Qin Yao: "???"

What the hell?