godfather of business warfare

Chapter 240: Fu Ting (4)

God man!

Xianling stared in disbelief at "Brother Chang" who was still enthusiastically serving tea and water for the guests standing not far away, her eyelids twitched slightly, her eyes were full of puzzlement, she couldn't understand no matter how she thought about it, this was just The black guy who looks a bit strong, how did Chen Ming see that he has the fighting power of "one against ten".

"Don't believe me?" Facing Xianling's surprised expression, Chen Ming smiled slightly, raised his hand, and made a "six" gesture with his fingers, then held it next to his ear, and shook it gently, indicating that Xianling could have a slap Telephone.

Xianling seemed to understand it, and immediately took out her mobile phone. It seemed that she was calling the head of the Huang family's restaurant chain in Luzhou. The person who answered the phone was a middle-aged man. Unexpected, but the voice was more respectful: "Oh...Miss Xianling...You still don't forget to call over to take care of the restaurant..."

"Stop talking nonsense, send a list of the employees of 'Huanghai Self-service Seafood Barbecue Supermarket Hongqiao Branch' to my mailbox, immediately." After Xianling finished speaking, regardless of whether the other party heard clearly, she immediately hung up the phone. With a calm expression, she waited for about half a minute, and suddenly she made a "ding" on QQ, and a new email had been sent to her QQ mailbox.

Slender and slender fingers flicked on the screen of the G5.0 mobile phone. The [-] screen was large enough for her to see everyone's name clearly. Finally, her eyes fell on the name "Old Bu Aaron" on the list.

In the entire list, there is only one name that does not belong to the Han nationality.

Immediately afterwards, Xianling quickly replied an email, asking the other party to help find out the origin of "Old Bu Aaron".

Soon another email came back. It was densely packed with words, including the person's height, weight, education, hometown, etc., everything was available and written clearly.

"Sure enough, he's not Han." Xianling raised her head, with a little admiration hidden in her eyes, but her expression was still calm. She smiled and said lightly: "But it doesn't seem to be written in this document how capable he is. ?”

"We'll find out soon." Chen Ming held the phone in his hand, smiled and looked at Xianling with narrowed eyes. Obviously, he just sent a text message. Compared with Gai Si in Lingshou, it is really far behind. It cannot send emails, and it is a java system.

Staring at the outdated mobile phone in Mr. Chen's hand, Xianling shook her head with a playful expression, as if her attention was diverted from "Old Bu Along" again, she smiled softly , said: "Otherwise, Mr. Chen, I will change your mobile phone for you. Your mobile phone does not seem to have GPS. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will be very difficult for me to locate you in the future. After all, this is Anhui , not Jiangsu, no matter how powerful your Chen family is, it is impossible to protect you here, right?"

"Okay." Chen Ming didn't refuse, he knew that the woman in front of him didn't say anything else, but she had a lot of novelties, and it was definitely much safer to carry a mobile phone with her to know her exact location anytime, anywhere.It's better than if you encounter any situation in the future, you have to call Yan Caiwu to tell him your specific location.

Another 10 minutes passed.

While Xianling was still trying to figure out the meaning of Mr. Chen's sentence "We will know soon", he suddenly saw two people walking in not far away. , showing the extremely rare urban-rural fringe style.

But what kind of magical powers and eyesight does Miss Xianling have?Immediately recognized one of the men, isn't it Mr. Chen's confidant, Comrade Yan Caiwu?

As for the other man beside Yan Caiwu, although she couldn't name her delicately, she also knew that this guy must be Chen Ming's subordinate and had left.

Obviously, these two people were specially arranged by Mr. Chen.

"What do you mean? Master Wang at the entrance of the village?" Xianling couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene, especially the two people's uncouth attire, which was full of urban and rural washing, cutting and blowing styles, was a little funny. It looks like the kind of gangster who lives at the bottom, the windy man in the eyes of a 16-year-old girl.

"Let me introduce you. You are an acquaintance of Yan Caiwu, and the other one was transferred from Jiangsu by me. His name is Zhang Chenhao." Chen Ming pointed to the two of them.

As for the origin of Zhang Chenhao, Mr. Chen didn't bother to introduce it to Xianling. It will take time to test how capable this student who came back from the Northwest is, but Chen Ming believes in his old man's vision. The person who has been a bodyguard by his side for a year is definitely a vigorous and sturdy existence, coupled with the ability to seem to understand a little bit and learn it quickly, Chen Gongzi is also quite interested.

He, a non-art student, is actually proficient in videography, editing, and even a series of knowledge in network media. This alone is enough to arouse Mr. Chen's interest and let him give Zhang Chenhao a chance.

Chen Ming's purpose is very simple, that is to set up his own organization.

Although Jiang Chengyou's "mentors" are extraordinary in strength, full of talents and all-encompassing, they have the problem of being too many but not skilled. When performing many precise and meticulous tasks, they are somewhat stretched and dwarfed by comparison. This is also a problem.

What Chen Ming wanted now was an organization with around 20 people, who would surely win battles and overcome attacks. The name Chen Ming hadn't come up with yet, but Mr. Chen had already planned the prototype.

At present, Yang Wei and Shen Binfeng stationed in Jiangsu, as well as Yan Caiwu and Zhang Chenhao here, can all become veteran members of this organization. If this black guy named "Old Bu Along" lives up to Chen If the young master hopes, he can also become a strong member of this organization in the early days.

Now it seems,

The dragon dives into the abyss, the scales and claws fly, the breast tiger howls in the valley, and the beasts tremble.

Although it has not been written, it has the spirit of eating cattle.