Zhong Hao felt cold all over his body, but he gritted his teeth.
He is gambling.
Bet that Zhang Ruoyu was bluffing, bet that he didn't have the chief's phone number.
Why does a Beimang cook have the phone number of a big boss?
Even if he does, the chief may not give him face!
The document was issued by the Dragon Soul Group, and the procedures were complete, reasonable and legal. At most, they didn't say hello to the big boss.
But the big boss is on a business trip, and the second boss is responsible for all matters, big and small.
Even if the big boss felt that this document lacked consideration, he would not be able to refute the second boss's face for the sake of a cook.
After all, the big boss has always promoted a unit culture of unity, friendship, and mutual help. How can he slap himself in the face?
Dudu.
The call was answered quickly.
"Hello."
The calm and majestic voice of the boss of the Dragon Soul Group came over the phone.
Just hearing this voice made Zhong Hao's heart lift to his throat.
"It's me." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"It's you."
The majestic and steady voice became naughty and cute.
The change of tone only occurs in an instant.
There was deathly silence at the cemetery.
The members of the Dragon Soul Group are all incredible.
The big boss with a burly physique and a sinister face actually uses "ah"?
It's so shameless.
But besides being shocked, Zhong Hao also wanted to die.
After just one conversation, he knew that he had lost the bet.
The Beimang cook and the chief not only knew each other, but were also very familiar with them.
"Your people want to steal my Dragon Soul Token."
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Zhong Hao, who was ashen-faced: "His name is Zhong Hao."
Hearing what Zhang Ruoyu said, Zhong Hao's legs went weak on the spot.
This cook is so damn vicious!
Even if you say anyone in the Dragon Soul Group is fine, why do you call them by their names?
"He is the nephew of No. 2 of the Dragon Soul Group." Dong Shijin didn't hide it at all. He wished he could tell Zhang Ruoyu all the eighteen generations of Zhong Hao's ancestors. "I have always looked down on this kind of trash who uses the back door."
These bastards went to Binhai to grab the Dragon Soul Token without telling him?
Are they losing their minds and going crazy?
"Should you handle this matter, or should I handle it?" Zhang Ruoyu said expressionlessly.
Tell those people with cerebral palsy that you are Zhang Xiangbei?
Then pass the blame to me and tell the boss, the reason why General Zhang no longer conceals his identity is because he was forced by the Dragon Soul Group?
How much money, material, and manpower did the country spend on letting you fake your death at all costs, only to be stabbed by me, Dong Shijin?
Do I still have to live?
"Give him the phone." Dong Shijin said
Zhang Ruoyu hung up the phone immediately after hearing this.
joke.
How can you give something as personal and confidential as your phone to others?
But when everyone saw this scene, their scalps went numb.
Especially Zhong Hao.
They were sweating profusely and their hearts were beating like thunder.
Dudu.
Zhong Hao's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
He is not qualified to save the big boss's number in the phone book.
But this call must be from the big boss!
Zhong Hao picked up the phone with trembling hands and answered the call.
"You are fired."
"All the idiots who went to the Marina with you are fired."
"Don't ask your uncle to plead for mercy. It's useless. He will also be expelled by me early tomorrow morning."
"Now, immediately take off the Dragon Soul Group badge on your chest, and then go back to Yanjing to await punishment."
After coldly dealing with these idiots, Dong Shijin suddenly shouted with emotion: "Is there something wrong with your fucking brains?! Who gave General Zhang's Dragon Soul Token, who is using it, and how to use it, it's none of your business."
What the hell!?"
"Do you have any self-awareness? Do you really think of yourself as a person? What kind of unit is the Dragon Soul Group? There is only one fucking certificate window!"
"What is the Dragon Soul Token? Do you think it is valuable? Is it awesome?"
"The reason why this brand is awesome is not because the Dragon Soul Group gave it something, but because this brand has an awesome name engraved on it!"
"General Zhang's Dragon Soul Token is awesome, that's because the name Zhang Xiangbei is awesome!"
"You engraved your fucking name Zhong Hao on the brand. Is this brand awesome? You idiot!"
Zhong Hao was so angry that he didn't dare to speak out.
I was covered in cold sweat.
It's over.
He's finished.
My uncle is also finished.
This visa application window is an iron rice bowl, and it's fucking respected by everyone.
Even when he was drunk, he could boast that he had personally awarded the Dragon Soul Token to General Zhang!
Now I'm fine, my job is gone, and my uncle is also cold.
You will have to be punished when you go back.
He wished he could cut Guo Zhengzhong, who was standing there shivering, into pieces.
You bastard, you and that bastard behind you got me killed!
“Turn on the speakerphone!”
Dong Shijin seemed to be afraid that Zhang Ruoyu would be dissatisfied, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "General Zhang has devoted his whole life to the country and the people! What's wrong with his brother Zhang Ruoyu using this brand to show off? Can't he pretend?"
"As long as he doesn't commit treason and doesn't touch the law, whatever he wants to do, I'll just fucking put up with it!"
"This is the only privilege that the Dragon Soul Group can grant the Dragon Soul Token!"
"If you don't accept it, come to the Dragon Soul Team to train with you, Mr. Jin!"
