The Magnificent God of War

Fan Luo fell to the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his face was full of tears and nose, and he gasped and screamed, "Spare...Spare!"

Where does he dare to be tough?

This guy in front of him is simply a lunatic!

He really dared to beat himself to death!

"sheet."

Jiang Ning was still the same two words, and slowly raised his hand, Fan Luo underneath flicked up, and immediately ran to the desk, looked through the form, and quickly handed it to Jiang Ning.

"Fill it out!"

Jiang Ning glared at him, Fan Luo wanted to cry without tears, and immediately picked up the pen.

His Adam's apple slipped: "Which unit are you?"

"Lin Group."

Jiang Ning said every word.

Fan Luo shook his body, and his hand with the pen stopped immediately.

Lin's?

It turned out to be Lin's person!

Too arrogant!

A foreign company dared to rush into its office to beat people, and even forced itself to review the entry provisions for them.

He doesn't want to write!

Not to mention, those people above do not want to let Lin's products enter the customs.

If he helped Jiang Ning approve, he would be unlucky.

Fan Luo made a decision immediately, even if he was beaten, he couldn't help Jiang Ning fill it.

"Write!"

Jiang Ning suddenly burst into a loud shout, like a huge thunder, and instantly exploded in Fan Luo's ears.

He directly made his whole head buzz, the decision he just made, and even plucked up the courage, at this moment, it fell apart, shaking his body, where there was a slight hesitation, he immediately picked up a pen to help Jiang Ning fill it out.

"Don't shake your hand, if you make a mistake, I will interrupt your hand!"

Jiang Ning said again.

Fan Luo only felt that this was the longest time he had experienced in his life, just two minutes, but it seemed like a few years had passed.

He obediently helped Jiang Ning fill in all the information he needed, stamped his own approval stamp, and sent it to Jiang Ning respectfully. His face was pale and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Six people are required to approve a product for customs approval?"

Jiang Ning frowned. In terms of the provisions, currently only Fan Luo has covered the first chapter, and there are still five places left to cover.

As long as one is missing, it is no different from waste paper.

"This...this originally required several departments to approve at the same time, and I... just one of them."

Fan Luo's Adam's apple slipped.

Each of the six families with large surnames controls the approval power of a department. No matter who they are, they must pass this test. Otherwise, it will not be so easy to enter the northern market.

"Who built this?"

Jiang Ning pointed to one of the blank spaces above.

"Yes, it is Zhao Haifeng."

"Let him come with Zhang."

Jiang Ning said lightly.

Fan Luo only felt that his throat seemed to be filled with sand.

What does Jiang Ning want to do?

Let those people take the initiative to come over, give him a love to serve Si Xishan Zhang?

He is crazy!

Could it be a problem to see them all, and want them to take the initiative to take a trip, give him Lin's seal, and review the product entry regulations?

He is absolutely crazy!

"has a problem?"

Jiang Ning glanced at Fan Luo.

"He, they are very busy..."

"I'm busier,"

Jiang Ning waved his hand, too lazy to listen to Fan Luo's nonsense. Are those dogs busy? Really thought he didn't know, "Let them all come over and stamp me, lest I come to find them myself."

"And you, if this matter is not done, you can't get out of this office!"

Where did Fan Luo dare to say anything.

With a weeping face, he walked to the desk and called the other five people.

"Come to my office, bring your chapter, there are important things."

He dare not say that there is a terrifying demon sitting here!

Otherwise, if they don't dare to come, they won't even want to leave this office for the rest of their lives.

"Is there a big business? Did the other party promise to give 70% of the profit?"

In the first call, there was a hint of excitement, "If I haven't agreed yet, I won't be too lazy to take a trip."

Seventy percent of the profit, six families with large surnames, ten percent for a family, and ten percent for the rest, go to the people who work under them.

The principal eats meat, and the subordinates naturally drink some soup.

"You'll know when you come over."

Fan Luo vaguely, after making five calls, he immediately stood in front of Jiang Ning, not daring to make another sound.

Soon, the office door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with glasses pushed in.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Fan Luo standing there like a piece of wood, and Jiang Ning sitting on the sofa was looking up at him.