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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth carving a boat for a sword

Sitting on the helicopter, Xu Ji looked at the message from Gui Ling on his mobile phone.

"Will you cooperate?" He smiled.

It only lasts three to five days, so just cooperate!

So, I replied: "Okay, no problem!"

After thinking for a while, Xu Ji typed again: Even if it takes ten days and a half, it will be fine!

He is in no hurry for now.

The old god won't be in a hurry either.

By the way, it would be nice to take advantage of this time to walk around and have fun.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past four in the afternoon.

Xu Jicai walked out from the tarmac, and the young man who had translated Khmer news for him chased him from behind.

"Mr. Xu..." He said hurriedly: "I just received a notice from the company that there is a customer from Silla who wants to meet you..."

He swallowed and looked a little nervous: "Are you free?"

Xu Ji blinked: "Silla guests?"

"Yes!" The young man nodded vigorously: "Silla guests..."

Xu Ji thought for a while and asked: "Who?"

The young man tried his best to smile: "The president of the Seven Stars Financial Group..."

Xu Ji was stunned for a moment: "This is a rich man!"

The top 50 people on the Blue Star Rich List.

He is also the president of the largest chaebol in Silla.

"What does he want from me?" Xu Ji didn't quite understand.

Why do you want to find such a big shot who can only be seen in the news for no reason?

Based on the simple idea of ​​being courteous for nothing, and committing adultery or stealing.

Xu Ji subconsciously became a little wary.

After all, this is not a country.

Be careful, there is always nothing wrong.

The young man said cautiously: "I don't know, but the customer contacted us through the group's head office..."

"Would you like to receive me?"

After saying this, the young man looked at Xu Ji anxiously.

He remembered the scene he had seen on the helicopter before.

Those golden eyes are like the child of a god, majestic and sacred!

The overflowing golden streamer is even more real than game CG!

Even though he was fairly well-informed, he had never encountered anything like this before.

Even the people in the head office were stunned.

"Meet you?" Xu Ji curled his lips: "It's better not to come!"

"I'm just a common man... I don't want to be associated with such a rich man!"

The young man's face suddenly became embarrassed.

You little commoner?

So who am I?

However, this is a distinguished guest!

And he’s so capable!

Even the head office looks at his face and doesn't dare to offend him.

But Xu Ji had his own ideas.

He really puts himself in the position of ordinary people.

It is good to be capable.

But you have to know your place!

Just like this, the president of the Seven Stars Financial Group? One of the top 50 richest men in the world?

Is this kind of person just here to meet?

It’s definitely impossible!

Of course he has a purpose!

Xu Ji doesn’t want to have anything to do with such a person!

The trouble lies in the second place. The key is that if something goes wrong, I'm afraid someone will have to wipe his ass.

As a former social worker, Xu Ji didn't want to cause a lot of people to work overtime all night because of himself.



"No?" Li Xiaofeng's face darkened.

But what can he do?

Although he is the president of the Seven Stars Financial Group, he has plenty of money.

But this is Khmer.

His power and money are not enough.

Didn’t you see that even Citizen people dare not enter Khmer and only dare to operate in Siam?

"President..." His secretary approached and asked, "What should I do?"

"Think of ways and create opportunities to get close to the residence of the 'immortal'..." Li Xiaofeng said.

"Since you can't take the upper route, then take the lower route!"

"Take money to throw at it!"

"I want everyone in this hotel who can be bribed to be bribed by us!"



Fujino looked at the video in front of him.

The helicopter with Central Plains painting was hovering over the canyon.

He has watched it many times.

But still angry!

"Why don't you shoot him down?" Fujino asked the man kneeling in front of him.

The man was trembling: "Mr. Fujita, open fire and shoot down the aircraft during the day..."

"This is an act of war!"

"Besides, we are not sure whether the target is on the plane!"

"Even if it is here, we may not be able to shoot it down!"

"That is an advanced reconnaissance helicopter from the Central Plains. It is equipped with a lot of decoy bombs and has high maneuverability!"

"The most important thing is that it always maintains a safe flying altitude!"

"It is difficult for the individual missiles we carry to hit at this height!"

"Trash!" Fujino kicked the opponent to the ground: "Trash!"

"Japan's national destiny was ruined by you trash!"

"Hai!"

"Red bean puree, puree masa!" The other party could only keep kowtowing and apologizing.

Fujino didn’t understand why he had raised such trash! Is he blind? Or is there no talent in the world now?

But, no matter what!

He spent money and must see results!

This is the self-cultivation of a qualified capitalist!

The boss of any company will never allow himself to spend money but fail to complete the prescribed KPI!

If you can't complete the task, then replace it!

Failure to replace people results in layoffs!

An entire department was laid off!

Capital is not allowed to idle! Of course, now, Fujino is still willing to give these subordinates a chance.

After all, so much money has been spent and the sunk costs are too high!

"Tell the people below..."

"Activate all connections and bribe Khmer soldiers!"

“Especially the military police in Siem Reap!”

"Start with the bribery of soldiers. Each soldier will be given five thousand swords, a lieutenant will be given ten thousand to thirty thousand, and a school officer will be given a hundred thousand!"

"Give me money to buy them all!"

"Make sure our mercenaries can infiltrate the target!"

"Hi!"

Watching his subordinate's retreating figure, Fujino sighed, took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

Then he picked up a photo.

The photo showed Li Xiaofeng scratching his head in the lobby of a hotel in Siem Reap.

"The son-in-law... dares to bite the master?" Fujino sneered.

"Then let's die together!"


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