anonymous letter?

What does it mean?

I saw pieces of paper and pen placed in front of these bosses.

Everyone was at a loss.

"Bosses."

Meng Shaoyuan's face was full of joy: "I know that many of you are business partners. It is very shameful to openly expose each other's family background. Therefore, in order to put yourself in the shoes of all bosses, you can write down the family background of someone you know. The more detailed you write,

, you can get substantial reductions on the donations you should make. If you write it in the most detailed way, you can even avoid paying a penny."

I see.

Only then did these people suddenly realize.

"You don't have to write it." Meng Shaoyuan smiled sinisterly: "I will never force you, but you have to think clearly. If you don't expose others, others may not expose you."

This sentence is the real murderous heart.

These people were still hesitant at first, but when Meng Shaoyuan said this, everyone changed their minds.

I won’t betray Boss Niu, but Boss Niu’s humanity will definitely betray me.

Boss Ma is not a good person. He always makes excuses to deduct money from me. This time he is just taking revenge.

In this case, the idea is very different.

Besides, this is anonymous, who knows it was written by me?

"Everyone has half an hour."

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan said these words, everyone bowed their heads and wrote quickly.

Except in the examination room, it is rare to see a group of people who work so hard.

Wu Jingyi and others exchanged glances with each other, all thinking in general.

Boss Meng's move is really poisonous.

You said, we are all human beings, how could he come up with these shameless ideas?

Sometimes you really have to admire this person.

Meng Shaoyuan was very proud.

You guys still want to fight with your Master Meng?

Let you die without knowing how.

Look at these businessmen, each of them is more serious than doing business, and they are afraid of falling behind others.

"Have you seen it, Wu Jingyi?" Meng Shaoyuan sighed with emotion: "These people, in my eyes, are just fat pigs. We are going to get rich this time."

Wu Jingyi sneered: "Since you came to Shanghai, haven't you made a lot of money? Not to mention that you are as rich as the country, at least you can squander it all your life."

"Do you know what squandering is?" Meng Shaoyuan looked serious and said seriously: "Squandering means that a meal only costs ten yuan, but the tip we give costs a hundred yuan."

"Is this the so-called squandering? You are just a rich man. Besides, you are not such a generous person." Wu Jingyi looked disdainful: "Do you know how much my cheongsam costs? Thirty yuan, custom made at Luk Fook House

Yes. Do you know how much my pair of shoes cost? Twenty-five dollars, and I asked someone to buy them from the UK."

Meng Shaoyuan, who was so arrogant just now, was dumbfounded for a moment. After a long time, he said calmly: "Damn it, you all follow me, you all make a lot of money, and you all work hard to arrange for me, you are really raising me.

You are a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

Wu Jingyi suddenly felt like laughing.

That's right, with District Chief Meng, they really have everything they want. Not to mention anything else, the money they have received in the past two years can already enable them to live a good life in the future.

Moreover, District Chief Meng seemed to be able to predict the situation and asked them to change the legal currency into US dollars and pounds.

No, fiat currency is becoming less valuable day by day.

What if he could be more serious?

No, if you are more serious, is it still Master Meng?

While we were chatting here, we had already answered the questions there.

Just like a formal exam, the "examination papers" were collected one by one.

Meng Shaoyuan acted as a very responsible teacher and corrected the "exam papers" on the spot.

The agents from the Military Command Bureau gave everyone hot tea and some melon seeds and peanuts.

Every one of these businessmen is on tenterhooks, fearing that someone will say something bad about them.

"Han Haochang."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly shouted coldly.

"In the."

Han Haochang stood up in fear.

"What did your boss Han tell me just now?" Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "You said you only have a total of 800 yuan on your account, but someone reported you. You just bought a batch of goods, and Japan's Yamaguchi Trading Company gave you 25,000 yuan.

Thousands of payment.

You sold out a batch of last year's inventory again and got fifty-three thousand. Your boss Han has a lot of money. Do you really think I'm a fool for crying out in front of me?"

"Boss Meng, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation."

"I heard you explain grandma's size!" Meng Shaoyuan turned his face: "Xu Zhu!"

"exist!"

"Pull this guy who deceived my feelings away!"

What?

Xu Zhu was a little curious.

What does it mean to deceive your feelings?

You are not a little girl.

Meng Shaoyuan was furious: "There are 80,000 yuan in total. Originally, he was honest and just donated 10% of it, but he insisted on lying. He would rather fund the Japanese chieftain than make any contribution to his own nation! Give it to him!

I will lock him up and notify his family members that within three days, he will be redeemed for 80,000 yuan! If the time is over, the vote will be broken!"

What?

Tear down votes?

Everyone looked at each other.

Could this Boss Meng be a bandit?

its not right.

Since Boss Meng can treat Han Haochang like this, why can't he treat himself like this?

Everyone was crying about poverty just now.

Many people began to regret it.

"Boss Meng, please spare my life, I was wrong!" Han Haochang screamed heartbreakingly.

"You are wrong!" Meng Shaoyuan seemed to suddenly remember something: "There is also the fact that you deceived my feelings. This matter cannot be solved with twenty thousand oceans. There are one hundred thousand oceans in total, even if it is less than one penny!"

Xu Zhu, who had been polite just now and treated his customers as gods, suddenly showed his fierce look. With a wave of his hand, two big men came up and dragged Han Haochang away.

"Wu Liancai, Boss Wu."

Meng Shaoyuan started calling names again.

Wu Liancai stood up tremblingly.

"Boss Wu, you are amazing." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "I sent you an invitation with good intentions to discuss important matters in Shanghai's business community, but you openly tore up my invitation and didn't give me any face. What are you doing today?

Are you willing to come?"

Why did I want to come?

Forced here by your bombs and machine guns.

Wu Liancai was thinking this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud: "Boss Meng, I'm new here and I'm not familiar with Shanghai's rules. Please forgive me. I won't dare to do it next time."

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Shaoyuan looked indifferent and said: "This conference is originally based on the principle of voluntariness. You can come and go freely and will never be forced."

I bother!

Everyone sighed inwardly.

"But what's going on with you?" Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Boss Wu, you just donated one hundred and fifty yuan? Boss Wu, you just came to Shanghai, and I don't blame you. But as soon as you came to Shanghai

, I bought a large garden house with only 300,000 yuan. I think it is very rich. It is the duty of every man to love and save the country. I will not make it difficult for you. The price is 150,000 yuan."

Fixed price?

This is a fucking profiteer!
To be continued...