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Chapter 22 Going to the company to make trouble

() Huang Jun looked at these security guards, snorted coldly, and walked into the farm without fear.

These security guards knew Huang Jun. They just surrounded him, but no one started to fight.

Hearing Huang Jun's scolding, the business manager Tong Daming and a group of salesmen ran out quickly. They did not approach Huang Jun, but stopped at a distance and stared with confusion.

Everyone has seen the notice at the door. However, no one can guess what happened here. In just one night, a salesman who should have a bright future suddenly turned into a traitor of the company. This

This huge change is difficult for everyone to adapt to and cannot understand.

Now that they heard who Huang Jun was targeting, Tong Daming and others couldn't help but speculate. Could it be that Huang Jun had a conflict with the company boss? What caused the conflict?

Amid regret and suspicion, Tong Daming and others watched the further evolution of the matter.

Huang Jun glanced at his former colleagues, then turned his attention to the top floor of the four-story office building.

Looking at the empty window sill with cold eyes, Huang Jun opened his voice again and shouted: "Su Zhendong, you old fool, come out. I'm not dead, I'm here to ask for your life. You idiot

It’s a human thing, you shy little turtle.”

Listening to Huang Jun's insults, Tong Daming and others, as well as the security guards, were shocked. They couldn't help but realize one thing. Not dead? Asking for life? What do you mean, Manager Su wants to kill Huang Jun?

"Huang Jun, don't be impulsive. What's going on?" Tong Daming couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly asked. Huang Jun just made a big order for the company yesterday and established a business relationship with Angel Rihua.

When they separated last night, they were still harmonious with each other. How come that just a few hours later, the two sides became life-and-death enemies?

Seeing that Su Zhendong did not show up, Huang Jun looked at Tong Daming and others, and said with a sad face: "Manager Tong, you don't know, yesterday I..."

"shut up!"

Before Huang Jun entered the topic, a cold voice suddenly sounded upstairs.

When Huang Jun heard this voice, he squinted his eyes and looked up angrily. Looking at Su Zhendong's appearance, Huang Jun spat hard.

At the window on the fourth floor, stood a middle-aged man in his fifties. This man was somewhat bald at the brow, his eyes were gloomy, and the flesh on his face was trembling. He was the owner of Su's Farm, Su Zhendong.

"You little bastard, you are so courageous. You dare to come to the company to cause trouble. You are so damn tired of living." Su Zhendong shouted sternly.

"Old turtle, stop being so fucking pretentious. Aren't you going to kill me? I'm right here, come on." Huang Jun counterattacked angrily.

Su Zhendong had a cold look in his eyes, stretched out his fingers, held a cigarette between his fingers, and pointed at Huang Jun.

Seeing Su Zhendong warning him, Huang Jun sneered and said, "Why don't you dare anymore? What about your cowardice last night? Come on, I'm waiting for you to take action."

Su Zhendong squinted at Huang Jun and shouted: "Tong Daming, pay this little guy's salary and tell him to get out."

Tong Daming and others downstairs were stunned when they heard the boss's request. Huang Jun was so presumptuous that the boss actually compromised. It seems that what Huang Jun said was not false. Why did the boss kill his employees?

What? Tong Daming and others guessed it, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that Su Zhendong was timid, Huang Jun laughed heartily. He looked at the window on the top floor and shouted: "Old man, are you scared? I tell you, I will have a long and short time in the future, and I will be the first to do it.

The person I’m looking for is you, bastard.”

Su Zhendong shook off the cigarette butt, turned around and walked back to the office.

The settlement work went very smoothly. Tong Daming settled the account within a few minutes and paid Huang Jun 10,000 yuan.

Huang Jun put the money in his pocket, picked up his mountain bike from the carport, and left.

Tong Daming and others who came out to see off looked at Huang Jun who was leaving, and sighed sadly. Among them, a pair of eyes looked at the top of their head with a sharp light, and then looked at Huang Jun who left, thoughtfully.

Hidden in the crowd.

Su Zhendong returned to the office, his face as gloomy as a dark cloud. He stared at the mural on the wall uneasily and clenched his fists. This little bastard didn't die. What a fucking surprise.

.

But fortunately, this little guy came here on his own and didn't ask for the police. It seemed that he didn't want to make the matter a big deal.

Thinking of this, Su Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he thought of Huang Jun's warning, Su Zhendong felt a little troubled. If this little thing really had an accident, the first suspect must be himself. He couldn't.

If someone with good intentions takes advantage of this opportunity, you must take strict precautions.

When he thought that he would send someone to protect him, Su Zhendong slammed the table and cursed angrily: "You bastard."

After Huang Jun left the farm, the anger on his face disappeared instantly. He glanced behind him with a complacent look, and hummed a tune happily. I just want to make a scene and let everyone know that you once wanted to kill me.

.If you dare to deal with me again, you will be the first person the police look for.

After getting his income, Huang Jun quickly returned to his rental house. How to take revenge in his own way?

With this question in mind, Huang Jun frowned, slowly walked out of the gate, and headed into the distance.

In front of Huang Jun is a fence made of cement posts and steel mesh. Inside the fence is an endless vegetable garden, which is overgrown with weeds and is almost abandoned.

Looking at the withered vegetable leaves, Huang Jun shook his head. The owner of this vegetable garden is so incompetent. Not to mention the neglect of management, the irrigation, fertilization, insecticide, and weeding are completely inadequate. If you want me to do it, specify the ratio.

He did well.

Huang Jun was startled when he thought of this. Since no one is taking care of the vegetable garden, how about I contract it and plant flowers?

It seems not feasible! Huang Jun immediately rejected his idea. He has no money. He has nearly 60,000 yuan to buy seeds, fertilizers, and hire people to clean up the site. These are not small expenses.

.

Nearly 60,000 yuan seems like a lot, but if you really want to rent land, it will only be a few dozen acres, not a hundred acres.

"It's not advisable to be intimidated by difficulties before you try it. Try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work." Xiaoyu suddenly reminded.

After hearing this, Huang Jun grinned and said, "You're right, let's try it first before talking."

After thinking for a moment, Huang Jun took out his phone and called the kind-hearted landlord again. He was a local and must know who the land belonged to. The landlord answered the phone, and Huang Jun immediately asked his question.

The landlord thought for a while and said, "It seems that Yuan Qiangjun contracted it. It might be difficult for you to get it. He is not short of money. He contracted that piece of land, and it seems he has some special purpose."

"Who is Yuan Qiangjun and where can I find him?" Huang Jun asked quickly, ignoring the possible difficulties.

"He runs a nightclub. There are many places in the city. If you just ask around, you will know where he is." The landlord made it clear, and then warned: "Boy, you'd better not look for him. He has some involvement."

Black background.”

"Ah?!" Huang Jun was dumbfounded when he heard this situation. He was involved in gangs, it's really not appropriate to have contact with such people.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Jun looked at the land in front of him, a little greedy, but even more worried.


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