Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Some are sad, some are radiant.

Soldier is one of the representatives, with suits and leather shoes, ties and ties are meticulously tied, no finger-long hair, and hair wax is also applied, and a big, dissimilar head is combed back.

He stood on the front desk of the temporarily borrowed hotel conference room, clenched his fists and coughed. As far as he could see, there were a lot of moving heads below.

There are nearly a hundred people, all of whom are retired special forces.

Among them, some were in the same class as Junzi, and some were acquainted with him.

The young master asked him to find someone he trusted, but anyone who is familiar with the army is his mother's trust!

Accidentally, there was a lot of shouting.

"Brother Jun, your motherfucker is really developed now, I'm stubborn, so many brothers, all of them were called by you, and gave the mother a single room for one person, now the entire hotel, the entire floor is about to be destroyed. We old comrades who have retired from the army gave Bao Yuan a call."

"Yeah, Brother Jun, I really envy you. Among those old comrades who are retired now, you are the best."

"However, Brother Jun... We still have to clarify some things. We are here to give you face, but there are some things that we won't do, and we can't do things that go against our principles."

"Yeah, Brother Jun, I'm doing pretty well with that company now. I work from 8 to 6, and I have four days off a month. The salary is quite high, almost tens of thousands, and I want to achieve financial freedom. "

"..."

Among the neatly retired special forces sitting below, there are two or three groups of people who are talking about it, and some who are envious of the soldiers, but most of them are still holding a wait-and-see attitude, and most of them even have their own jobs. .

Qin Lang sat in the back, nothing special except that he was handsome, he was a man, and no one would stare at him.

Glancing at him lightly, he laughed in his heart. Is the emotional soldier greeting all the old comrades he knows?

Moreover, even those who have jobs are not spared. Is this a plan to dig a foothold?

He was curious to see what the soldier would do next.

"Cough, calm down for a while." The soldier raised his hand and motioned for the scene to calm down.

They are all retired special forces, and they are extremely well-trained in terms of discipline, and the scene instantly calmed down.

The microphone in the conference room was broken, and the soldier could only raise his voice and amplify his voice a little so that everyone could hear what he said as much as possible.

He pointed to a comrade-in-arms who spoke just now, and said, "Old Huang, the freedom of wealth you just said, what do you think is freedom of wealth?

What do our comrades say? Isn't wealth freedom just more money? What do we want to do!

I'm here to tell you, wrong!

What is financial freedom? It's because you have so much money that you don't have to do things you don't want to do! You have the right to say no! Do you have the fucking right to say no?

You are a bodyguard, the boss asks you to drink this glass of wine, do you have the right to say no?

You have the right to say no. What should you do? Point at the boss's nose and curse, fuck you, I won't drink, I won't do it, what can I do? "

Lao Huang lowered his head, "Who dares to say this? Isn't it obvious that he is looking for squid to fry the boss?"

Old Huang was a little unconvinced, and asked directly, "What about you, Brother Jun? Do you dare to talk to the boss like this?"

The soldier snorted coldly, "Do I dare? Of course I don't! I'm even more tired than all of you present!

With one word from the young master, I have to go to work in a tiring manner every day!

Do you think I would like to stand here and talk to you about these great truths? There is no microphone in such a large conference room. I speak here with my throat up, and my throat is about to smoke. Do you think I would like it? I don't want to talk about it either.

No way, young master, give me the money!

He gave too much! ! "

hissing...

Don't talk about those retired special forces who were stunned by the soldiers' big eyes and small eyes. Rao Qin Lang was sitting in the back row, and when he heard this, he was shocked.

good guy!

Soldier, is this an epiphany? !

Great enlightenment!

Old Huang raised his hand tremblingly, "Brother Jun, how is your income now?"

Nearly a hundred people, all of them pricked up their ears and concentrated their attention.

The soldier shook his head and sighed, "Not very good, my monthly salary is less than 30,000 yuan, plus quarterly dividends and year-end bonuses, it's only one or two million.

Don't just listen to what this salary looks like, but it's not as simple as you think.

On weekdays, everyone is in this line of work, and they all need to relax, massage or something. It costs hundreds or thousands at a time. Do you know how we feel about working for the young master?

too difficult! If you go once, you will lose at least one billion!

Young master, he has wrapped the entire fifth floor of the slender finger lotus next door for a month. Those of us who help him work hard every day. Once there is some time to rest, he will let us go to the fifth floor and spend extra hours. Ah, day by day!

Also, the last time the young master went out to spend, he had two million left over, and he threw it to me, and asked me to share it among forty or so brothers. Do you know how embarrassing I am? The average score is definitely not good, there are hard-working and lazy people, no matter how the money is distributed, the one who takes the lead will offend people!

Hey... the world is tough, just get on with it. I called you here this time, and I also wanted to expand the bodyguard team of the young master. That's all I have to say, and I feel aggrieved when I say it.

If you want to do it, then squeak. If you don't want to do it, I will not embarrass you. We will still be old comrades in the future. "

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang in the conference room, and everyone followed the sound, but Lao Huang's phone rang.

He raised his hand embarrassedly, took out the phone, and after listening for a while, in front of the soldier, he immediately roared, "Work overtime? Work overtime!?

Don't you know that Lao Tzu is taking a break?

You let me go back to work overtime during the big holiday? Got water in your head?

I quit my job, whoever likes to work overtime will do it, stupid stuff, what do you like! "

pat!

Lao Huang cut off the phone angrily. After humming and scolding for a while, he turned his eyes to Junzi, coughed, and then made a strange voice at him in a very sharp voice, "Zhi …”

What the hell!

When a group of old comrades heard it, they were all scrambling.

"squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak..."

"..."

The entire conference room was flooded with squeaks. Those who knew that a group of people were meeting in it, thought it was a rat disaster!

These old comrades, they don't want to squeak!

But Brother Jun can give you too much!

They also want to work hard every day to earn a salary of 30,000 yuan, and they also want to spend more than 100 million yuan at a time. Their bodies are not as good as before!