Xu Shipping Company.

Inside the office.

At this time, Stinky Yuming stood in the middle of the house, looking at Zeng Wenju, who was silent with a black pipe on the opposite side: "Hey, big guy, I'm playing cards with someone, and I don't owe money, why do you want to catch me?"

As the manager of Xu Shihai Company and the uncle of the company's boss Xu Shijian, Zeng Wen raised one hand behind his back, held the pipe with the other hand and took a sniffle, and sprayed a mouthful of smoke at the smelly fish.

Recently, Zeng Wenju was free and didn't go out of the boat. He had a lot of free time, so he just flipped through books casually. He accidentally became obsessed with the detective novel "Detective Sherlock Holmes" in the UK. For this reason, not only did he abandon the long Tang shirt and long gown he had worn for many years, but he also bought a set of Sherlock Hood's windbreaker and hat, and then made a pipe, and bit it in his mouth from time to time to pretend to be deep.

"Wrong." Zeng Wenju finally spoke, wiped the two beards on the corner of his mouth with his hands, and thought that his eyes were sharply piercing into the stinky Yuming's eyes.

"Where was wrong?" The stinky fish obviously couldn't handle Zeng Wenju's powerful aura.

Zeng Wenju was very proud, "I mean I didn't ask someone to catch you, but invited you over!"

"Please come here? Has anyone ever asked someone to tie his hands in this world?" The smelly fish tilted his body and showed off his arms tied behind him.

Zeng Wenju winked at the follower next to him, "Why don't you help this friend loosen his ties!"

The follower rushed forward and helped Stinky Fish Ming untied the rope.

The smelly fish rubbed his wrists, moved his arms, spread his hands and said to Zeng Wenju: "Big Boss, what do you want?"

"Don't worry, I'm asking you to come here not to kill someone and set fire, but to ask you to make a fortune!"

"Please make me rich?"

Zeng Wenju nodded and bit his pipe again: "I heard you are working as a cleaner in Shi Zhijian's company?"

"Yes, many people know this."

"That's right. If you have no future in being a cleaner, you won't make much money in a month."

"No, I'm almost five hundred a month."

"Uh?" Zeng Wenju was stunned for a moment, looking at the smelly fish Ming dressed in old clothes. According to the Sherlock Holmes method, the smelly fish Ming must be very poor in dressing like this.

The one next to him couldn't help but say, "I get five hundred a month as a cleaner? It's so high!"

"Why, do you want to go too?" Zeng Wenju glared at his subordinates, then turned his head and stabbed him with a sharp look that he thought he was very sharp. "To be honest, are you short of money?"

"Lack!" Stinky Yuming answered very simply. Isn't this nonsense? Who in this world is not short of money? Even the Queen of England is still having a headache for cultivating why the Ghost Palace is being cultivated.

"That's right! You're very honest!" Zeng Wenju made a comment.

The corners of the stinky fish's mouth twitched twice. For the first time in this life, someone praised him for being honest.

"This is two hundred yuan. What do I ask? As long as you answer truthfully, the money will be yours!" Zeng Wenju was earnest and tempted.

"Don't say two hundred, even one hundred, I will follow you!"

"Okay! I admire you!" Zeng Wenju was very happy. The contents in the novel were indeed true. Just take the money and you can easily buy the inside story of your opponent.

...

Ten minutes later.

The stinky fish left Zeng Wenju's office happily.

When he came outside, Stinky Fish Ming quickly stepped and quickly reached a corner not far ahead.

A black Bentley was parked near the corner, and the stinky fish walked forward.

Chen Huimin was leaning against the car and smoking. When he saw the smelly fish coming, he opened the car door and let the smelly fish get in.

Stinky Yuming carefully got into the car. This was the first time in his life that he had taken such a high-end luxury car. He didn't dare to sit down his butt and his hands didn't dare to touch them everywhere, for fear of getting dirty inside the car.

"Sit, it's okay."

Shi Zhijian said to him.

Only then did Stinky Yuming plucked up the courage to press Bala's butt on the seat, then cracked his mouth and exposed his yellow teeth and said, "Mr. Shi, you are really accurate. Zeng Wenju asked a lot about you, and even gave me two hundred yuan!"

After saying that, Stinky Yuming carefully explained what happened in Zeng Wenju’s office.

After listening to Snow Yuming's narration, Shi Zhijian took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it and counted 300 yuan and handed it to Snow Yuming: "Take it to buy more delicious food for Huiyinghong and Huitianci two little ghosts. They are both growing up, so you can't lose money! Don't be too stingy, buy a new piece of clothing and change it--whatever said that you will get 500 yuan a month, and those who don't know will think our company is so lonely!"

Stinky Yuming didn't expect Shi Zhijian to give him so much money. He wanted to do so, but he finally accepted it. Just as Shi Zhijian said, even if he doesn't have food or clothing, he still has to take care of his children at home.

After the stinky fish Ming reported the situation, he got out of the car. Shi Zhijian ordered Chen Huimin who got into the car: "Haililao flagship store, I have to wait for someone!"

...

shipping company.

General Manager's Office.

Xu Shijian sat tightly behind the desk, turned the pen in his hand, frowned and listened to the information he had obtained from his wife's uncle Zeng Wenju in front of him sharing the secret like asking for credit.

Xu Shijian was a little angry when he heard that his playboy brother Xu Shixun actually joined forces with his second son Xu Shiwen to attack him at tomorrow's shareholders' meeting.

Then he heard his third brother Xu Shixun go to find Shi Zhijian and ask Shi Zhijian to attend tomorrow's shareholder meeting and stand on their side. Xu Shijian was either angry or laughing and crying.

If you really want to compare yourself with others, see if the people there support you? Isn’t this a little bit of a joke?

"Manager Zeng, what do you think about this?" Xu Shijian's fountain pen suddenly stopped, as if he had made a decision, and asked Zeng Wenju.

Zeng Wenju thought about it: "This matter can be big or small. Although Shi Zhijian does not hold much shares, he will eventually represent the company's shareholders. If he also stands on the side of the third young master, then with the second young master's personnel, it is probably not impossible to reverse it at that time."

After a pause, "Especially now the master is in poor health. To put it bluntly, maybe he will go there at any time. Many senior executives of the company are watching. At this time, people's will are very important. You are the eldest and the eldest son. If there are fewer people supporting you at tomorrow's conference than the third, then -----"

Xu Shijian held the frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled contemptuously at Zeng Wenju: "So what? Could it be that they still want to rebel against me?"

Zeng Wenju stopped talking. Although he usually danced like a big horse monkey, he was still very cautious when encountering important things.

“How much money do we have on hand?”

"Young Master, you want..."

"Of course it's a bribe! As for Shi Zhijian, I not only want to buy his heart, but also his shares!"

Xu Shijian put on his suit jacket, walked out the door, and passed Zeng Wenju and said, "I can buy the shares of the Xu family! I can buy them as well as my stingy guy! When will it be his turn to intervene?!"
Chapter completed!