urban evil king

"Brother, you really relieved us!" Those workers surrounded Wang Zheng, all extremely excited.

"Dare to come again next time, let's go up together, guarantee that he will cry and call his father and mother, and his parents don't even know each other!"

"Brother, you really helped us a lot!"

Those workers said gratefully.

Just now, among so many so-called masters, Wang Zheng was able to swell the young master Hengsheng's nose and face. This has already won the hearts of all the workers. Of course, no one took his words "my ideal city" seriously. Gently, he looks less than 30 years old, how could he be the boss of this residential area?

"They dare not come." Looking at the direction Dong Liwen left, Wang Zheng smiled faintly.

"Everyone, go back to eat quickly, you have to work in the afternoon." Wang Zheng said loudly to the workers.

"Okay, I beat the little devil away, let's go eat!" A group of sweaty workers happily walked to the canteen of the construction site.

"Ah Zheng, it seems that the market order in your China is not very good. Fights can happen in broad daylight, and the investment environment is really worrying." Lewandov said with a smack of his mouth.

"There is scum everywhere, and the sun everywhere creates shadows." Wang Zheng said, "This is the same in Europe. You know the situation of your big gangsters much better than I do."

"I'm a dutiful businessman, and I will never set foot in those shady fields." Lewandov said vowedly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Wang Zheng glanced at the blowjob.

"Did you say they would come to you?" Lewandov asked slightly skeptically.

"Why do I have to wait for them to come to me? Why didn't I just call the door? I have been kicked in the face by others again and again, and I still wait for the other party to come and apologize? Am I cheap?" Wang Zheng asked back road.

"You're a bitch," Lewandoff laughed.

"roll."

"President Wang, President Wang!"

At this time, a man in a white T-shirt quickly ran over from a car in the distance, wiping his sweat while running, and it seemed that he was also very hot.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come today. I came late, and I didn't have time to arrange a reception." The person who came was Jiang Yiping, the manager of Nanjiang Branch of Jurong International Group.

"There's no need to arrange a reception, I'm just here to take a look." Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping with a blank expression on his face.

This glance made Jiang Yiping, who has been working in the mall for many years and is very good at observing words and expressions, tense up instantly. The senior vice president of Jurong International Headquarters suddenly visited the construction site of Ideal City in private, did he see something that made him unhappy? ?So that you are dissatisfied with yourself?

Thinking of a series of things that happened recently, Jiang Yiping's heart instantly lifted.

"What's going on with Hengsheng Group?" As Jiang Yiping expected, Wang Zheng took the initiative to bring up this matter.

"Hengsheng..." Jiang Yiping's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to word it: "Hengsheng Real Estate has been eyeing this land for a long time, but we got it first, and they are unhappy, so they often send people to make trouble. "

"Troubleshooting? Is it just making trouble?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping sideways: "I heard them say that you should get out within three days. If this is still trouble, then can you give me an explanation?"

"It's because I didn't pay enough attention." Jiang Yiping didn't refute, but immediately admitted his mistake. He also understood that if he was still stubborn at this time, it would make Wang Zheng feel even more disgusted with him.

"If you don't pay more attention to it, then the land of Ideal City may really change hands. Even if they can't get it, they will obstruct it in every possible way. Can't you even see through this point?"

Wang Zheng's stern words made Jiang Yiping's face drip with cold sweat. Although the sun was very poisonous, he felt a chilly chill all over his body.

"Let a local gangster group of local tyrants in Nanjiang climb on your head, where do you put the face of Jurong International? If there is another problem with the construction site of Ideal City, if you still need me, the senior vice president, to come over from the capital to help You wipe your ass, and you don't need me to tell you, you can pack up and get out." Wang Zheng's voice suddenly turned from stern to deep, making Jiang Yiping's body even more chilly.

"Manager Jiang, do you have anything else to say?" Wang Zheng said coldly.

"This, this... I promise, the next thing will never happen again." Jiang Yiping said with shame.

"Compared with local tyrants like Jurong International and Hengsheng, which one is more promising, I think Manager Jiang should have figured it out very clearly." Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Don't let me know that you and Hengsheng are more promising." There is something shady about Sheng, otherwise, I will not spare you."

"Absolutely not, absolutely not, you can rest assured Mr. Wang!" Jiang Yiping immediately patted his chest and assured.

"I hope not." Wang Zheng patted Jiang Yiping's arm and smiled slightly: "For so many years, you have almost been fishing in Zhangjiagang. If I guessed correctly, the manager of your branch is probably better than Jurong International. The regional directors of the entire Nanjiang Province must make a lot of money."

Jiang Yiping was shocked, lowered his head slightly, and looked away, trying to hide the panic in his eyes.

"Don't stare at those petty profits, and don't take it lightly because the profit of this project is very low. The potential of this market in Nanjiang is infinite and huge. You should know it better than me."

"Yes, yes, yes, President Wang's teachings, I will keep in mind." Jiang Yiping said as if promising: "Next, such a situation will definitely not happen again."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable meaning in that smile.

Wang Zheng knew that Jiang Yiping, the person in charge of the Zhangjiagang branch, was also an old man of Jurong International, capable, capable, and thoughtful.He can make money and be greedy, but generally speaking, he can lead the branch to open up territory, and he is considered a good feudal official. However, in the past few years, the pace of expansion of the Zhangjiagang branch has slowed down significantly. The recent incidents in the city made Wang Zheng feel that it was necessary to beat Jiang Yiping, who was active in his heart.

Naturally, he would not kick Jiang Yiping out of Jurong, at least in the three-acre area of ​​Zhangjiagang, there is no one in Jurong who is more capable and has a deeper foundation than Jiang Yiping.

"Get me a car." Wang Zheng said, "I'm going to Jinling."

Dong Liwen of Hengsheng dared to blatantly bring a group of thugs to the construction site of Ideal City to make trouble. Wang Zheng could figure it out with his toes. This matter must have the support of the people above, otherwise, how could his relatives and friends be so lawless?Nanjiang is a piece of fat. It seems that Zhang Binghao's subordinates are not peaceful.

Jiang Yiping contributed his own car, and an Audi A8 drove towards Jinling like lightning. "Brother, you really relieved us!" Those workers surrounded Wang Zheng, all extremely excited.

"Dare to come again next time, let's go up together, guarantee that he will cry and call his father and mother, and his parents don't even know each other!"

"Brother, you really helped us a lot!"

Those workers said gratefully.

Just now, among so many so-called masters, Wang Zheng was able to swell the young master Hengsheng's nose and face. This has already won the hearts of all the workers. Of course, no one took his words "my ideal city" seriously. Gently, he looks less than 30 years old, how could he be the boss of this residential area?

"They dare not come." Looking at the direction Dong Liwen left, Wang Zheng smiled faintly.

"Everyone, go back to eat quickly, you have to work in the afternoon." Wang Zheng said loudly to the workers.

"Okay, I beat the little devil away, let's go eat!" A group of sweaty workers happily walked to the canteen of the construction site.

"Ah Zheng, it seems that the market order in your China is not very good. Fights can happen in broad daylight, and the investment environment is really worrying." Lewandov said with a smack of his mouth.

"There is scum everywhere, and the sun everywhere creates shadows." Wang Zheng said, "This is the same in Europe. You know the situation of your big gangsters much better than I do."

"I'm a dutiful businessman, and I will never set foot in those shady fields." Lewandov said vowedly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Wang Zheng glanced at the blowjob.

"Did you say they would come to you?" Lewandov asked slightly skeptically.

"Why do I have to wait for them to come to me? Why didn't I just call the door? I have been kicked in the face by others again and again, and I still wait for the other party to come and apologize? Am I cheap?" Wang Zheng asked back road.

"You're a bitch," Lewandoff laughed.

"roll."

"President Wang, President Wang!"

At this time, a man in a white T-shirt quickly ran over from a car in the distance, wiping his sweat while running, and it seemed that he was also very hot.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come today. I came late, and I didn't have time to arrange a reception." The person who came was Jiang Yiping, the manager of Nanjiang Branch of Jurong International Group.

"There's no need to arrange a reception, I'm just here to take a look." Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping with a blank expression on his face.

This glance made Jiang Yiping, who has been working in the mall for many years and is very good at observing words and expressions, tense up instantly. The senior vice president of Jurong International Headquarters suddenly visited the construction site of Ideal City in private, did he see something that made him unhappy? ?So that you are dissatisfied with yourself?

Thinking of a series of things that happened recently, Jiang Yiping's heart instantly lifted.

"What's going on with Hengsheng Group?" As Jiang Yiping expected, Wang Zheng took the initiative to bring up this matter.

"Hengsheng..." Jiang Yiping's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to word it: "Hengsheng Real Estate has been eyeing this land for a long time, but we got it first, and they are unhappy, so they often send people to make trouble. "

"Troubleshooting? Is it just making trouble?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping sideways: "I heard them say that you should get out within three days. If this is still trouble, then can you give me an explanation?"

"It's because I didn't pay enough attention." Jiang Yiping didn't refute, but immediately admitted his mistake. He also understood that if he was still stubborn at this time, it would make Wang Zheng feel even more disgusted with him.

"If you don't pay more attention to it, then the land of Ideal City may really change hands. Even if they can't get it, they will obstruct it in every possible way. Can't you even see through this point?"

Wang Zheng's stern words made Jiang Yiping's face drip with cold sweat. Although the sun was very poisonous, he felt a chilly chill all over his body.

"Let a local gangster group of local tyrants in Nanjiang climb on your head, where do you put the face of Jurong International? If there is another problem with the construction site of Ideal City, if you still need me, the senior vice president, to come over from the capital to help You wipe your ass, and you don't need me to tell you, you can pack up and get out." Wang Zheng's voice suddenly turned from stern to deep, making Jiang Yiping's body even more chilly.

"Manager Jiang, do you have anything else to say?" Wang Zheng said coldly.

"This, this... I promise, the next thing will never happen again." Jiang Yiping said with shame.

"Compared with local tyrants like Jurong International and Hengsheng, which one is more promising, I think Manager Jiang should have figured it out very clearly." Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Don't let me know that you and Hengsheng are more promising." There is something shady about Sheng, otherwise, I will not spare you."

"Absolutely not, absolutely not, you can rest assured Mr. Wang!" Jiang Yiping immediately patted his chest and assured.

"I hope not." Wang Zheng patted Jiang Yiping's arm and smiled slightly: "For so many years, you have almost been fishing in Zhangjiagang. If I guessed correctly, the manager of your branch is probably better than Jurong International. The regional directors of the entire Nanjiang Province must make a lot of money."

Jiang Yiping was shocked, lowered his head slightly, and looked away, trying to hide the panic in his eyes.

"Don't stare at those petty profits, and don't take it lightly because the profit of this project is very low. The potential of this market in Nanjiang is infinite and huge. You should know it better than me."

"Yes, yes, yes, President Wang's teachings, I will keep in mind." Jiang Yiping said as if promising: "Next, such a situation will definitely not happen again."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable meaning in that smile.

Wang Zheng knew that Jiang Yiping, the person in charge of the Zhangjiagang branch, was also an old man of Jurong International, capable, capable, and thoughtful.He can make money and be greedy, but generally speaking, he can lead the branch to open up territory, and he is considered a good feudal official. However, in the past few years, the pace of expansion of the Zhangjiagang branch has slowed down significantly. The recent incidents in the city made Wang Zheng feel that it was necessary to beat Jiang Yiping, who was active in his heart.

Naturally, he would not kick Jiang Yiping out of Jurong, at least in the three-acre area of ​​Zhangjiagang, there is no one in Jurong who is more capable and has a deeper foundation than Jiang Yiping.

"Get me a car." Wang Zheng said, "I'm going to Jinling."

Dong Liwen of Hengsheng dared to blatantly bring a group of thugs to the construction site of Ideal City to make trouble. Wang Zheng could figure it out with his toes. This matter must have the support of the people above, otherwise, how could his relatives and friends be so lawless?Nanjiang is a piece of fat. It seems that Zhang Binghao's subordinates are not peaceful.

Jiang Yiping contributed his own car, and an Audi A8 drove towards Jinling like lightning.