Ruan Ye opened the door, and there was a man of medium build standing outside the door, his eyes always narrowed. There were only two men behind him, and they all stayed outside the apartment and did not come in.
The man greeted Chu Jungui, then sat down opposite Chu Jungui, looking around the apartment. His eyes moved quickly, but stopped briefly when he fell on the little girl. Ruan Ye immediately seemed a little nervous, but
He took a step forward calmly and blocked the girl.
Ruan Ye put two cups of coffee on the table, took the little girl into the room, and closed the door.
The man took a sip of coffee and said, "You live in a place like this? This is not a place where people like you should live. However, the coffee is very good."
"I think it's quite nice here. It would be better if there weren't guests early in the morning." Chu Jungui said expressionlessly.
The man smiled and said, "Having guests is not always a bad thing. In many cases, whether it is good or bad depends on your choice."
"Then what choice do I have?"
"Of course you have a choice. I believe Mr. Bob will be a better choice than that old man."
Chu Jun said calmly: "Really? I heard that Mr. Bob doesn't seem to be very good to his subordinates?"
The man smiled slightly and said: "This is your misunderstanding about Mr. Bob. In fact, Mr. Bob only has one criterion for looking at people, and that is talent! As long as you are talented, you will get corresponding treatment and treatment from Mr. Bob.
status."
Chu Jungui took a sip of coffee and said, "But Mr. Sun's place is more humane, isn't it?"
The man sneered and said: "Human touch? What is human touch? It's just a way to pay less. Why should we express it with human touch when we can express it with gold coins? To put it bluntly, most people in our industry are
If you die young, can your humanity be left for our wives and children to eat?"
Chu Jungui was startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect this level.
The man added: "The old man also has a label, and that is nostalgia. There are many old people around him, and the people who have been with him in the early years are arranged well. It sounds good."
"Isn't it?" Chu Jungui was a little curious.
"It took the old man three generations and 100 years to travel, but it only took Mr. Bob 20 years!" After a pause, the man continued: "Mr. Bob believes that everyone should receive remuneration commensurate with their talents. However,
If a person has limited resources and spends all his money on the elderly who are already behind the times, where will the money come from to give to the talents who really need it? If there are a group of old people around him, where will the space be for the real talents? "
When the man got excited, he leaned forward, tapped Chu Jungui's chest, and said, "Don't talents like you still live in a place like this?"
"I think it's pretty good here." Chu Jungui smiled.
"Why refuse when there is a better place? Besides, you don't care about these things. What about your women and children? They don't care either?"
Chu Jun returned and looked at the door where Ruan Ye and the little girl were, seeming hesitant.
When the man saw this, he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Mr. Bob will give you double the amount the old man gives you!"
Chu Jun returned and said, "Mr. Bob is so sure that I am worth this price?"
"You can be worth more, but you have to show it. You have already shown part of it, isn't it just to kill the demolition workers?"
"Let me think about it."
"What else is there to consider?" The man disagreed.
"I'm afraid that someone will kill me in the future like I killed the demolition workers."
The man laughed and said, "Why are you thinking about it for so long? In Mr. Bob's words, if you can't live well today, why should you think about it for so long? Okay, I'll listen to the answer tomorrow, but Mr. Bob doesn't like to wait. If tomorrow
If we don't get the answer we deserve, we are the real enemies. I won't bother you."
The man stood up, and when he reached the door, he turned back and said, "Think about it, the old man's labels of human touch and nostalgia, are any of them related to you?"
"I will consider."
After the man left, Chu Jungui closed the apartment door, but Xino came out. He was a little strange, so he opened the door and saw Xino's head had gone under the bed, with only his butt exposed.
Chu Jungui went over and kicked him lightly on the buttocks, asking, "What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for something."
"What are you looking for?" Chu Jungui didn't remember what he hid under the bed.
Xino came out in disgrace and said, "I don't know either, but there must be something in this room, something like that... ghost! Yes, it's a ghost."
"What age is this? Are you still a ghost? You probably haven't woken up from the wine last night." Chu Jungui directly carried Xino to the living room.
"There really is a ghost! My memory is not wrong. When I went into the house to change my clothes, I obviously didn't have a gun. As soon as I got dressed, the gun appeared."
"You remembered it wrong." Chu Jungui said calmly.
"It can't be wrong. I also looked at the memory stored in the chip." Xino insisted.
Chu Jungui changed the subject directly: "Bob offered us twice the price, what do you think?"
Xino leaned back, put his feet on the table, and said: "There's nothing to think about. Neither of them is good. Let's go with whoever pays more. We won't stay here anyway."
long time."
"Why do you think Sun Yaozu is bad?"
"That old man is stingy and jealous, what's so good about him?" Sino slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot that you are also from the Tang Dynasty, so you must have a natural liking for him. It is undeniable that his family is
He has won a lot of benefits for the dynasty people here, but these people have also become tools and stepping stones for their family. Without the sacrifices of the dynasty people, how would they have their current wealth and status? And the old man only gave a small part of it.
Give it to the following."
"What's the basis?"
"No need for evidence, I have seen many people like this since I was a child." Xino spread his hands.
"What's your suggestion now?"
"Me? I don't have any suggestions. I'll follow whoever you want to do. Just don't forget that after you leave here, you have to help me get revenge. It's best to get back everything I lost."
Chu Jungui thought for a moment, stood up, and said, "Let's go, let's go meet a few people."
"Who?" Xino was confused.
After a while, Chu Jungui and Xino reached the top floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they were stopped by several burly bodyguards. A bald and burly man looked at Chu Jungui and said, "This is a private place. You are on the wrong floor."
Got it boy!"
"That's right, I'm here to see Mr. Bill."
The bodyguard spat on the ground and said angrily: "Sir, if you are not here, I won't see you even if you are here."
Chu Jungui took out an oversized shotgun from his back, handed it over, and said, "Give this to Bill, I think he will know what to do."
The bodyguard gave Chu Jungui a suspicious look, took the shotgun and walked in. Within two minutes, a fat old man walked out quickly and said, "I'm Bill."