Chapter 793 Master, is this trying to pluck the wool of the dead?
"I..."
When the security captain saw Cao Ning coming towards him, his heart suddenly went cold.
The job that I had relied on so many people to find seemed to be coming to an end.
"I'm sorry, boss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have stopped you. Please forgive me for the sake of my dedication and dedication to the company. I really need this job."
"What are you thinking about!"
When Cao Ning saw the security captain, he was so scared that he almost peed, so he immediately grabbed the back of his head and walked to the side of the gate.
"You did nothing wrong, why should I fire you?"
Cao Ning rolled his eyes, pointed at the fans on the lawn and said: "Did you see the crowded crowd over there? I'll give you an arduous and glorious task. If you do it well, you'll get a promotion and a salary increase. If you don't do it well, you can leave with a bucket."
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"Ah...don't we still have to leave?"
The security captain looked at Cao Ning with fear: "Boss, who do you like? Do you want me to increase your prestige?"
"Give me a hammer, am I that hungry?"
Cao Ning knocked the security captain on the head and said depressedly: "Go and rescue a dog that looks like a pig in the crowd."
"A dog that looks like a pig?"
The security captain scanned the crowd eagerly and finally spotted Di Ting in a dense crowd.
But when he saw the big meatball with braids, he subconsciously swallowed.
The "dog that looks like a pig" as Cao Ning said was now being tightly held in the arms of that fat girl.
If you try to snatch it back from her, you might get slapped to death by her.
"Ah...this...this task is too difficult!"
"Nonsense, if it's not a difficult task, can I leave it to you?"
Seeing that the security captain was hesitant, Cao Ning immediately made an encouraging gesture.
"Hey, it's okay to kill someone... Come on, I'm keeping an eye on you!"
After saying that, Cao Ning turned around and left without any hesitation.
"..."
The security captain looked at the departing figures and swallowed in confusion. Finally, he mustered up the courage to rush forward.
"Ah!!! Fatty bitch, I'll fight you!!!"
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At the same time, the other side
Zhu Xiaoming was sitting on a special boss chair, holding a big chicken leg in one hand and looking at the photo of him and Cao Ning in the crematorium with the other hand.
"Hey, Master, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Look, I've lost weight now!"
Zhu Xiaoming lowered his head and murmured to himself, sighed and took a big bite of the chicken drumstick: "Oh, I don't have the energy to eat the big drumstick without Master."
"Really, do you want me to add some seasoning for you?"
"Okay, boss, I want cumin powder... Hey, who is talking? Master Emma, you really have a spiritual manifestation!"
Zhu Xiaoming turned around and saw Cao Ning lying on the floor-to-ceiling window, his face pressed tightly against the glass, looking inside with his big eyes open.
"I...you are cursing me!"
Cao Ning's face suddenly turned green with anger, and he slapped the window fiercely: "Asshole, open the window for me quickly, believe it or not, I will kill you if you are too late..."
"Oh, I'm here, I'm here, master, don't be angry...Hey, why are you stuck?"
Seeing Cao Ning appear, Zhu Xiaoming was so excited that he wanted to give him a big hug on the spot.
Unexpectedly, his fat body got stuck directly on the chair and could not be pulled out.
In the end, Zhu Xiaoming simply stuck his butt out and jumped up and down with a chair to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Hey, Master, long time no see... Ouch! It hurts, it hurts!!!"
Zhu Xiaoming had just let Cao Ning in, and the next second he was face-to-face and received a severe beating.
He was like a deflated balloon, flying all over the office and falling down after a long time.
"Comfortable!"
Zhu Xiaoming covered his face with happiness, slumped on the ground and giggled: "Hey, Master is back, it feels so good to be beaten!"
"I...It's so embarrassing!"
Cao Ning was speechless: "Tell me, I asked you to lose weight, how many pounds did you gain for me?"
"Hey, it's actually not much. I just stepped on seven or eight scales."
"That's it..."
Cao Ning's mouth twitched in anger!
Before he could get angry, worried Xu Wei rushed into the office with Wang Lan.
"Xiao Ming!!!"
"Hey, Xiaowei!"
Zhu Xiaoming sat on the ground with a naive smile and waved: "It's my master who's back. Beating someone still hurts like that."
Xu Wei tried to pull Zhu Xiaoming up, but after looking at it for a while, he gave up the hasty idea.
"Xiao Ming, you finally came out, so you don't have to ask someone to cut the chair anymore, right?"
"Forehead..."
Zhu Xiaoming looked at himself: "It looks like there is no need for it! My master is better. He did me a big favor when he came back."
"Ah...this..."
Xu Wei smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"You're still laughing!"
Cao Ning rolled his eyes and retorted: "You guy... It was a mistake to let you roam free. It seems I have to take it with me."
"Really!"
Zhu Xiaoming wanted to stand up excitedly, but found that he couldn't stand up.
Looking at that fat body, I'm afraid it would be safe to apply for the Guinness World Records.
"Hey, hey, you'd better sit down, don't look back and collapse the building again."
Cao Ning leaned on the chair, crossed his legs and said: "I came back this time, firstly for a surprise inspection, and secondly to get land to build a factory."
"Judging from the current situation, I am very satisfied with the company's operation, 10 points! You, I am not satisfied, minus 100 points!"
"Think about how to explain it to me!"
"Hey, if you have anything to explain, master, just take me with you. I promise to lose weight."
Zhu Xiaoming struggled for a long time, but couldn't get up, so he simply gave up: "Hey, Master, what kind of factory are you going to build when you come back this time? I'll give you some ideas."
"What kind of factory? Of course it's a very profitable business!"
Cao Ning typed out a map on the computer, then turned to the LCD screen and said: "I want to build a thousand-acre banknote factory in front of Mr. Lan's house, plus an eight-hundred-acre candle factory. No problem.
Bar?"
"What, Brother Ning, are you planning to open a bank down there?"
When Zhu Xiaoming heard this, his jaw almost dropped.
"Hehe, Master is Master. He no longer cares about living people's money. This is starting to take away people's wool. It's high, it's really high."
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Is there any problem?"
"Of course no problem!"
Zhu Xiaoming immediately took Xu Wei's hand and said: "Xiao Wei, immediately withdraw one billion from the company's account as a special fund, and..."
At this point, Zhu Xiaoming quietly leaned into Xu Wei's ear and whispered: "Ask my dad to raise another 2 billion yuan in financing, and we will be the major shareholders."
"Uh...that's...ok!"
Although Xu Wei didn't understand what Zhu Xiaoming's intention was, she still obeyed immediately.
"Is this financing?"
This scene really confused Wang Lan who was following him.
She scratched her head in confusion: "So... is this ghost money business really that profitable?"