At this time, Shou Yuming stood in the middle of the room, looking at Zeng Wenju who was holding a black pipe in silence across from him with a sullen face: "Hey, boss, I'm playing cards with someone, and I don't owe any money, why did you want to arrest me?"
As a steward of the Xu Shipping Company and the uncle-in-law of the company's boss, Xu Shijian, Zeng Wen raised one hand behind his back, holding the pipe with the other, and took a puff of smoke in a very confident manner, blowing a puff of thick smoke towards the smelly fish.
Recently, Zeng Wenju had nothing to do, and the Lion didn't sail much. He had a lot of free time, so he casually browsed through books. He accidentally fell in love with the British detective novel "Sherlock Holmes". For this reason, he not only gave up his clothes
I have been wearing Tang Dynasty clothes and long gowns for many years, and I also bought a set of Sherlock Holmes' windbreaker and hat, and then I bought a pipe, which I would bite into my mouth from time to time to look serious.
"Wrong." Zeng Wenju finally spoke, wiping the two beards at the corners of his mouth with his hands, thinking that his sharp gaze pierced into Xiu Yuming's eyes.
Zeng Wenju was very proud, "What I mean is that I didn't ask anyone to arrest you, but I invited you to come over!"
"Invite me here? Has anyone in this world ever invited someone with their hands tied?" Xiu Yuming tilted his body and showed his arms that were tied behind his back.
Zeng Wenju winked at the attendant next to him, "Hurry up and help this friend untie him!"
The attendant hurriedly stepped forward and helped Shou Yuming untie the rope.
Xiu Yuming rubbed his wrists, moved his arms, spread his hands and said to Zeng Wenju: "Boss, what do you want?"
"Don't worry, I didn't invite you here to kill people or set fire, but to invite you to make a fortune!"
"Please make me rich?"
Zeng Wenju nodded and bit on his pipe again: "I heard that you work as a cleaner in Shi Zhijian's company?"
"Yes, many people know this."
"That's right. There is no future as a cleaner, and you can't make much money in a month."
"No, I'm almost five hundred a month."
"Huh?" Zeng Wenju was stunned, looking at Xiu Yuming who was dressed in old clothes. According to the Holmes method, he deduced that Xiu Yuming must be very poor when he was dressed like this.
The man next to him couldn't help but said: "You get five hundred a month as a cleaner? That's so high!"
"Why, you want to go too?" Zeng Wenju glared at his subordinates, then turned around and stabbed him with what he thought was a sharp look, "Tell the truth, are you short of money?"
"Short!" Xiu Yuming answered simply. Isn't this nonsense? Who in the world is not short of money? Even the Queen of England is having a headache over building some ghost palace.
"That's right! You are very honest!" Zeng Wenju commented.
The corner of Xiu Yuming's mouth twitched twice. It was the first time in his life that someone praised him for his honesty.
"Here are two hundred yuan. If I ask you anything, as long as you answer truthfully, the money will be yours!" Zeng Wenju said seductively.
"Don't say two hundred, even if it's one hundred I'll follow you!"
"Okay! I admire you!" Zeng Wenju was very happy. The content in the novel was indeed true. As long as he paid for it, he could easily buy inside information about his opponent.
…
Ten minutes later.
Smelly Yuming left Zeng Wenju's office happily.
Coming outside, Xiu Yuming quickened his pace and quickly reached a corner not far ahead.
A black Bentley parked near the corner, and Xiu Yuming stepped forward.
Chen Huimin was leaning in front of the car and smoking. When he saw Xiu Yuming approaching, he opened the car door and let Xiu Yuming get in the car.
Xiu Yuming got into the car carefully. This was the first time in his life that he had sat in such a high-end luxury car. He didn't dare to sit down on the seat, and he didn't dare to touch his hands everywhere for fear of getting the interior of the car dirty.
"Sit down, it's okay."
Shi Zhijian said to him.
Only then did Shou Yuming have the courage to press Bala's butt on the car seat, then he opened his mouth and showed his yellow teeth and said: "Mr. Shi, your calculations are really accurate. Then Zeng Wenju asked a lot of things about you, and he still stuffed
Give me two hundred dollars!"
After saying that, Xiu Yuming explained in detail what happened in Zeng Wenju's office.
After listening to Shou Yuming's narration, Shi Zhijian took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it and counted three hundred yuan and handed it to Shou Yuming: "Take it and buy some more delicious food for Hui Yinghong and Hui Tianci. They
You are growing in shape, so don’t let it go to waste! Don’t be too stingy yourself, buy some new clothes to change into—however, you only get a salary of 500 yuan a month. People who don’t know better think our company is so lonely!
"
Xiu Yuming didn't expect that Shi Zhijian would give him such money. He wanted it or not, but he finally accepted it. Just like Shi Zhijian said, even if he didn't have food or clothing, he still had to take care of his children.
After Xiu Yuming reported the situation, he got out of the car. Shi Zhijian told Chen Huimin who got in the car: "Haililao flagship store, I have to wait for someone!"
…
shipping company.
General Manager's Office.
Xu Shijian sat tightly behind his desk, turning the pen in his hand, frowning as his wife and uncle Zeng Wen in front of him shared the secret information as if he was taking credit for it.
Xu Shijian felt a little angry when he heard that his playboy brother Xu Shixun actually joined forces with his second son Xu Shiwen to attack him together at tomorrow's shareholders' meeting.
Then he heard that his third brother Xu Shixun went to Shi Zhijian to ask Shi Zhijian to attend tomorrow's shareholders' meeting and side with them. Xu Shijian was not only angry but also dumbfounded.
If you really want to compete with yourself, how many people over there support you? Isn't this a bit childish?
"Guanshi Zeng, what do you think about this?" Xu Shijian suddenly stopped spinning the pen in his hand, as if he had made a decision, and asked Zeng Wenju.
Zeng Wenju thought for a while: "This matter can be big or small. Although Shi Zhijian does not hold many shares, he still represents the shareholders of the company. If he also sides with the third young master, then coupled with the second young master's people, I am afraid that by then
It’s not impossible to reverse things.”
After a pause, "Especially now that the master is not in good health. To put it bluntly, he may leave Hexi at any time. Many company executives are waiting and watching. At this time, the will of the people is very important. You are the eldest son of the family and the direct descendant."
Eldest son, if there are fewer people supporting you than the Third Young Master at tomorrow’s meeting, then-----"
Xu Shijian adjusted the frame on the bridge of his nose and showed a contemptuous smile to Zeng Wenju: "Then what? Are they going to rebel against me?!"
Zeng Wenju stopped talking. Although he was usually as lively as a big monkey, he was still very cautious when it came to important matters.
“How much funding do we have on hand?”
"Young Master, are you going to..."
"Of course I want to buy people's hearts! As for that Shi Zhijian, I not only want to buy his heart, but I also want to buy his shares!"
Xu Shijian put on his suit jacket and walked out the door. When he passed by Zeng Wenju, he said: "I can buy the Xu family's shares! My younger brother can also buy them! When will it be his turn to intervene as a street boy?
