Rebirth Turn of the Century

It is very common to turn around and bump into people at the Capital International Airport where people come and go.

What is not common is that Zhao Song has been studying the underwear for the past two days, and he is empty.

The burly man in a suit and leather shoes stared blankly at the angry man in front of him, but thought in his heart: "If this blocks you, you will take five or six steps back. If I try harder, you won't get under the wheels of the car?"

Ding Tao silently walked to Zhao Song's side.

I don't know how long ago it was, but he clearly remembered that Zhao Song was sharpening the screwdriver in the eleventh aisle of Zhonghai Electronics Market!

The person who offended him that time was called Han Bing, right?

"Boss, you shouldn't be dragging me, just a little old man, you can't beat him to death."

"Small old man! His arms are like steel bars, the two of us can't beat him! Most importantly, I can't bite him!"

"That's all?"

"Don't you see what I'm doing?"

"I'll cover you when you go out!"

"What kind of cover! It's for self-defense. You can't see how many people hang out every day!"

"I think you seemed to tear yourself apart with him just now?"

"Is the face important?"

Face is of course important to life. After such a long time, Ding Tao is more sure than anyone else. If Han Bing hadn't come over and let Zhao Song slap him, his boss would have jumped from the toilet on the second floor to stab him!

Then stick it, stick it, I will follow up and kick my feet!

Ding Tao is no longer a boy who blushes when he talks to others, but he will still be the same as before, following behind his little boss, no matter what he wants to do.

Especially when he saw the imaginary group of people behind the big man, and saw that eye-catching beard.

Bosses who spend money are not to be messed with, especially if they spend a lot of money. You are hitting the muzzle.

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At each gate of the Capital International Airport, there is a large trash can, and on the top of the trash can is a large ashtray.

Half of the water was poured into it, densely packed cigarette butts floating on it, if you look carefully, there is white foamy phlegm, snot

Of course, the silly X only took a closer look if he had nothing to do.

Zhao Song looked at the big man, and then at the fantasy team behind him, each luggage was covered with transfer tags, you don’t leave the station well, you have to run into the station to join in the fun, what I hate most is that you don’t guard Man of the rules! What's more, people who are still fantasy.

Should I scold him or scold them?

Zhao Song hesitated for a moment.

"I'm your grandma!" Suddenly, a woman's loud cry came from next to her ear, and Wen Zhenwen quickly moved her short legs and ran forward, raising her thick palm.

The big man moved quickly.

"Pa~" Zhao Song covered his face, and looked at his Aunt Zhenwen wanting to cry without tears, but his face became completely gloomy. This time, the big man really did it on purpose, and he can easily block it.

A figure flashed past quickly, and then kicked the big man fiercely.

"Deng Deng~~" The big man was blocked by his colleagues, and he looked at the man in front of him solemnly.

Zhao Lei, the leader of Zhaojiacun, walked slowly in front of the phantasy crowd, a kind of aura that was different from the purchasing manager suddenly rose, not weaker than Yang Qing who was hiding in the crowd. For a moment, everyone looked sideways.

"I bumped into you, and we are ready to apologize."

"I didn't push at all, he"

"He is a college student, and you are a soldier! What do you say in the back? What do you say?" Zhao Lei looked around at the crowd.

"Say a fart!" Zhao Song yelled, carefully lifted the lid of the big trash can, and then ruthlessly threw it at the fantasy group of people!

"I~~vomit~~ damn it!"

Ignoring the angry people on the opposite side, Zhao Song seemed to hear the horn of charge, and shouted: "Tesla, go!"

"I can't kill you!"

"I'm your grandma's!"

In this way, the biggest shopkeeper in Zhong Hai, with his two subordinates - Ding Tao and Wen Zhenwen, under Zhao Lei's strange eyes, rushed into the fantasy crowd without hesitation.

Yang Qing no longer cared about the noisy crowd behind him, took off his suit jacket, threw it into the trash can, and then, accompanied by a bearded man, got into the business car waiting on the side of the road. Then walk away.

Yang Qing wiped his hair carefully with a tissue, but his brows were deeply frowned.

"That Zhao Song is not simple, why did he find such a bunch of unreliable subordinates? What a mess!"

The bearded man was stunned when he heard the words, he understood that Yang Qing had admitted the wrong person.

"President, that Zhao Lei, the person in charge of Zhaojia Village, the person Zhao Rong would call brother when he saw him."

"Oh?" Yang Qing looked at him in surprise, and then realized, "That college student." Immediately, he burst out laughing.

"Wei Ming, have you been dealing with such a stunned young man for so long?"

"President, that kid came from Zhonghai. You probably know a little about what it's like there. If they don't have the courage to fight, they won't be able to gain a foothold there!"

"Wei Ming, I understand what you mean," Yang Qing said with a smile, "but they are no longer shopkeepers, and this kind of daring to hit and throw is a sign of immaturity.

Wei Ming, this kind of person, this kind of company, just ignore him. Just let it run its course!"

The bearded man opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and didn't say what he was going to say.

Such a person entered Zhonghai at the age of 19 and built such an enterprise in less than a year.

The bearded man had a premonition, that slap, Zhao Song would definitely not suffer in vain.

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In the terminal building, the crowd formed a group, looking at the three people squatting on the ground, listening to the various dirty greetings from their mouths with great interest.

Zhao Lei stood quietly at the side, his eyes tightly fantasizing about the crowd. For a while, no one dared to make any unnecessary movements, but only controlled Zhao Song and the three of them, so as to save them from endless spitting.

A few minutes later, Fu Jianxing put down his cell phone, looked at several airport police officers who were approaching quickly, walked up to Zhao Song and squatted down.

"Boss, people from the company's legal department will be here in a while, and I called President Zhao Rong."

Zhao Song, who was pushed to the ground, nodded, "Let's go, apologize to the SOD president for me, and say that I will rush over as soon as possible."

"Understood!" After finishing speaking, Fu Jianxing stood up and walked to Zhao Lei's side, "Brother Lei, the police are here, let's go."

Zhao Lei took a deep look at the big man covered in saliva and snot, then he carried his luggage and Fu Jianxing quickly walked towards the security checkpoint.

Looking at the two people going away, Zhao Song smiled with deep gratitude. From the beginning to the end, both of them remained calm.

Tesla, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has really started!

Immediately, he cast an angry glance at Ding Tao who was also lying on the ground, this damn is my good-for-nothing general manager!

"Three, don't lie on your stomach, go to the institute and talk."

A little policeman said dumbfoundedly, how courageous these three are, and the three confronted nearly thirty people.

It's not good for a Tesla to be too clean without water. The next chapter will go to the island country.

Gone today.

The manuscript fee has arrived, several thousand, and I am very pleasantly surprised, but today a large online loan account is due, and it is still not close to the point, not much worse. I don't want to borrow it, I have to take a black car to the meeting.

I know that some people will say that this is picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons. You can earn enough by writing a few more chapters, but you can't quench your near thirst.

Classmates, I have to repay the money more than 20 days out of 30 days a month. The first thing I do when I get up early every day is to think about how much I have to repay today. Once this thing is touched, all your energy can be involved.

I don't mean to say this is bad. Because I am now a voluntary propagandist for the dangers of online lending. Ha ha.

I owe 13 chapters, but I wrote one chapter in two hours today, and I am confident that I will make it up sooner.