I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"That's right, Jiang Siming, have you asked us if you want to do it?"

"With so many of us here, do you think you can beat it?"

"Dare to start with Mr. Wang, I'll be the first to defeat you!"

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These old colleagues of Zeng Jin have completely turned their faces on the opposite side of Jiang Siming.

Not only did he not treat Jiang Siming as an old colleague, but he looked like an enemy, even though Jiang Siming didn't provoke them at all.

Jiang Siming glanced at them, but none of them dared to look at him.

With the support of so many people, Wang Jun no longer feared Jiang Siming and continued to ridicule, but he dared not mention the other's parents again.

"It’s still the same virtue after mixing in Shanghai for so many years. I can become a manager, and you have always been just a small employee. This is not without reason. The people who stand with me must have their benefits. Those who work against me, I I will never let him have good fruit!"

As soon as Wang Jun's voice fell, a beautiful figure came in outside the door.

"Mr. Jiang, I have loaded all the red wine into the car. It hurts to carry it. You have to reward them well~"

When Wang Jun heard the sound so familiar, he looked back and was stunned.

He was not the only person like him, and Jiang Siming's old colleagues also stood there, with their mouths open, unable to get together for a long time.

Zhang Yuhan also saw Wang Jun, and an awkward atmosphere spread over this smoky hotel.

The corners of Wang Jun's proudly raised mouth trembled twice, and said to Zhang Yu: "Baby...what did you just call him?"

Zhang Yuhan quickly recovered his expression and answered calmly: "He is my new boss, the chairman of Yinghuan Financial Company."

Wang Jun temporarily left Jiang Siming's identity behind, with only one thought in his mind.

"Your new job is to work next to him?" Wang Jun couldn't believe his ears.

"Well, I'm his secretary." Zhang Yuhan felt that it was time for a showdown and stand on the sidelines, so he took this opportunity to show his loyalty to Jiang Siming.

"No wonder you didn't tell me, you were playing tricks on me!" Wang Jun was angry and shouted at Zhang Yuhan for the first time.

"I didn't play you, I'm just afraid you get angry and misunderstand."

"Why don't you hide from me?" Wang Jun was very angry. He immediately pointed to Jiang Siming and ordered Zhang Yuhan: "I order you now, immediately quit this job and follow me!"

"I'm not leaving." Zhang Yuhan did not back down.

"I warn you Zhang Yuhan, I am not joking with you, you must resign!" Wang Jun's tone became hoarse.

"I said, I won't leave. The job I got with my own strength, you just want me to give up on your own selfish desires, have you considered my feelings?" Zhang Yuhan said sarcastically.

"I don't need to think about it, it's a matter of principle!" Wang Jun turned his head and stared at Jiang Siming viciously, and then turned to Zhang Yuhan: "You said you were his secretary? Is it April Fools' Day? The jokes you said may not be too great. Funny, just rely on him? He?"

"Mr. Jiang, I brought you all the cigarettes you wanted. There are 15 pieces in total, plus the red wine just now. The total is 498,500. Even if it’s 500, you can make friends, even 490,000. A thousand will do."

The boss took this big box of cigarettes out, and put them out one by one on the table for Jiang Siming to clean up.

The best blue and white porcelain, Collector's Edition 1911, Liqun Hard Fuchun Mountain Residence.

These cigarettes were taken out one by one, right under the noses of Wang Jun and other colleagues.

Let alone smoking these cigarettes, they have never seen them.

After listening to the boss’s offer, how many people felt their heads buzzing? 49 million 8?

Jiang Siming didn't say anything. He took out a card and swiped it happily. The boss was as happy as Maitreya Buddha. Even Wang Jun and the guests didn't care about it, and just slapped Jiang Siming's flattery.

"President Jiang is really young and rich. I just saw your car, Barbot G800, dear. I haven't seen this car in Shanghai for so many years. It's so embarrassing. Your girlfriend is also very beautiful. I really envy others."

"What the **** are you shit! This is my girlfriend!" Wang Jun interrupted in anger.

"Are you a friend of President Jiang?" The boss thought he accidentally provoked Jiang Siming's friend and was startled.

"Ghost **** is his friend, a little guy who runs errands for others, do you really think he can afford so much cigarettes!"

Wang Jun felt that he must not have made a mistake. Jiang Siming definitely ran errands for which boss, and this car must also be the boss.

Jiang Siming didn't bother to talk to this kind of people who lived in his own world, picked up fifteen cigarettes with one hand, and walked outside the door.

"If you want to stay, stay here, go with your boyfriend, and allow you to take a half-day off." Jiang Siming said as he passed by Zhang Yuhan.

Zhang Yuhan immediately took a correct attitude and said seriously: "Mr. Jiang, I will go back with you. He is no longer my boyfriend."

"My dear, what are you talking nonsense?" Wang Jun was anxious and stepped forward and took Zhang Yuhan's hand, but was slapped away by the other party.

"Wang Jun, I was not sad for the quarrel yesterday, but today you really disappointed me. For the sake of my own personal grievances, you have to let me give up my future. You are too selfish. From today on, we have nothing to do."

"Listen to me, dear, there must be some misunderstanding. How could this surname Jiang be the chairman of the board? You must have been deceived by him. He is deceiving you!" Wang Jun tried to catch up.

Zhang Yuhan said impatiently: "He is the chairman of Yinghuan Finance! You can check it online if you don't believe it! I don't want to bother with you, we have already broken up."

After that, Zhang Yuhan trot on long legs and followed Jiang Siming behind him: "President Jiang, wait for me~"

Wang Jun ran after him, but watched Jiang Siming skillfully open the trunk of the luxury car Babot, put the cigarette on it, and then returned to the driver's seat to start the car.

And his girlfriend had already got on the other side's co-pilot for the first time.

The car started, and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Jun stood there, his mouth open, not knowing what he was thinking.

The colleagues who followed me were all you and I, and no one wanted to talk.

They could have been next to Jiang Siming, but the ridiculous thing, they themselves let go of this opportunity to climb high.

"Impossible, it must be impossible, this surname Jiang is lying! He is lying!"

Wang Jun's face was flushed red and shouted into the air, then turned his head and ran to his car, chasing Babot's exhaust, and drove away.

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