Become a god from looting the rich

The warm sun shines on Zhang Hang through the window in the afternoon.

Feeling Lu Xuan's soft thighs, Zhang Hang rolled over unconsciously.

"Ahem, I didn't mean it."

Although Lu Xuan's figure didn't dare to say the devil, it was also uneven. Zhang Hang's turn over happened to hit a soft place.

Lu Xuan smiled warmly, and said softly: "You are comfortable."

Zhang Hang licked his dry lips, and the fire in his heart rushed directly into his head. Just as his frizzy hands were about to move, the office door opened.

"Vice President Li, all you see are accidents!"

Seeing Li Jiaxin who walked in, Zhang Hang's face turned red in an instant. Has his honourable persona completely collapsed?

Li Jiaxin responded coldly: "Your private life has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. Zhang, just over one-third of the company's employees have submitted their resignation letter at the same time, most of them are employees of the personnel department."

Zhang Hang frowned. Is this the trouble caused by Huang Teng and his son?

"If you want to leave, let them go. If you have money these years, you are afraid that you can't hire anyone?"

After delivering the takeaway for so long, Zhang Hang understood the truth, the rich man is the father.

How many talents are still gnawing at these years, and if they have money, are they afraid that no talents will leave?

"Let's go back and arrange to hire a few talents to come back to manage the personnel department. We don't need money right now, just do whatever we need!"

Zhang Hang's performance is called a wealthy man, but Li Jiaxin is still cold and doesn't pay attention to Zhang Hang at all.

"Here are ten scripts, please go through Mr. Zhang. Only when we select the scripts that you are satisfied with can we invest in the shooting."

"My father is called Uncle!"

"In those years, we saw the meteor shower."

...

Looking at the titles on the table whose names were so dirty, Zhang Hang bit his head and flipped through a few pages.

"Let these screenwriters roll, what are they all about?"

"No meat, no excitement, nothing to watch, losing money."

Zhang Hang sighed for a long time. He now seriously suspects that Li An has taken away all the good scripts, leaving him with rubbish.

"Vice President Li, I don't mind paying money, but don't fool me with this kind of rubbish."

Li Jiaxin let out a cry and threw the script into the trash can next to it.

When leaving, Li Jiaxin suddenly turned her head: "Zhang, there is a dinner in the media circle tonight, I hope you will attend on time."

Zhang Hang glanced at Lu Xuan beside him, and asked with a smile, "Are you interested?"

Lu Xuan shook her head and rejected Zhang Hang's invitation. She was a housekeeper and was not qualified to accompany Zhang Hang to the dinner party as a dancer.

"In fact, that Lu Xiaoyun is not bad. If you dress up well, you can still take it out to meet people."

Suddenly, Lu Xiaoyun's face appeared in Zhang Hang's mind.

Slender legs, bumpy figure, pure and pretty face, a must-have companion for dinner travel!

"Lu Xiaoyun, this is Zhang Hang."

When Lu Xiaoyun heard Zhang Hang's voice over there, he seemed a little flustered. Could it be that he wanted to rule himself?

"There is a dinner in the media circle tonight. Can you please be my dancing partner?"

Lu Xiaoyun was silent for a while, and finally started talking shyly: "I'm afraid I will lose face to you."

"face?"

Zhang Hang thought for a while and said directly: "You are waiting for me downstairs, I will pick you up!"

Hanging up, Zhang Hang looked at Lu Xuan with a grin.

"Beauty, I have to trouble you again."

A luxurious Maybach parked in front of the company.

When Lu Xiaoyun got down, he saw Zhang Hang sitting in the car trembling.

Her precious first time will be given to Zhang Hang, and this is the first time he rides in a million-class luxury car.

When I got into the car, I felt the soft leather cushion and natural ventilation.

Sure enough, what limits my enjoyment is not imagination, but poverty!

Shengda Trading, the world's chain stores, are all the world's top famous brands, five-figure prices are normal, magnificent decoration style, majestic layout style, worth not ten million people are not qualified to step into this door.

"Zhang Hang, why are you taking me here?"

Lu Xiaoyun has mixed feelings in her heart. How many times she has passed here, Shengda Trade's grade has far surpassed her rank.

"Of course you come to the mall to buy things. Tonight's dinner is an opportunity for you to rise. How rich you wear, how broad your star journey will be in the future."

Lu Xiaoyun felt that his head seemed to be down, Zhang Hang actually wanted to buy himself clothes?

With Lu Xuan, a fashion master-level guide, a set of low-key luxurious dresses was put in the shopping cart.

"Don't worry, I bought them all!"

"No need for this dress, wrap everything else up!"

...

In the end, Lu Xiaoyun was completely numb to the price, because in Zhang Hang's eyes, money was just numbers.

"Sir, your consumption has reached ten million, can you settle the bill first?"

Zhang Hang's behavior has attracted too many people's attention. Although the people who come here to shop are all rich, there are really few people who consume like Zhang Hang.

In order to prevent Lao Lai from showing up, the mall couldn't help but ask the foreman manager to come up and ask for money.

The corner of Zhang Hang's eyes swept over the smiling foreman manager.

"Ten million in a hurry to settle accounts? Do you look down on me or the reputation of Shengda Trading?"

"I'm optimistic, there are only three unlimited black cards in the world, a mere ten million, are you embarrassed to speak to me?"

Zhang Hang took out the black card and threw it directly in front of the foreman manager.

The arrogance of the nostrils in the sky attracted others to point and point.

Feeling all eyes focused on him, Lu Xiaoyun timidly hid behind Zhang Hang.

"What are you looking at? Haven't seen a rich man?"

Zhang Hang felt too much with these eyes. After delivering the takeaway for so long, there will always be a group of eyes above the top, the second and the third.

"A bunch of poor people."

Zhang Hang picked his nose and glanced at the onlookers with mocking eyes.

The foreman manager frowned and handed the black card to Zhang Hang and said dissatisfied: "This gentleman, if you harass other guests, I will ask you to leave our mall."

Zhang Hang smiled.

"I don't mind if you want to be a licking dog, but don't use me as a stepping stone. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, you are ready to clean up your baggage!"

The head manager's face sank instantly.

"This gentleman, those who come to our Shengda business to shop are either rich or expensive. I have never seen a nouveau riche like you. Remember that the person who drove you away today is called Wang Jia. If you have the ability, you will come to avenge me."

Wang Jia straightened her back and looked like she was not afraid of power, and waved to the security to take Zhang Hang away.

"stop!"

There was a roar from the crowd, and a greasy fat man in his early forties with a big belly ran out.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here? Don't worry, I will throw this messy kid out now, and I will never let him affect the reputation of our Shengda Trading Company."

Wang Jia was overjoyed, not afraid of power, and guarding the company's reputation. How could the vacancy of the director next month fall to her.

"Don't worry, your uncle, get out of me!"

The greasy fat man slapped Wang Jia's face, and then he nodded and bowed at Zhang Hang with a full smile.

"Master, I didn't expect you to come to the mall, so I said earlier that I would treat you well!"

Master?!

This dude is actually Zhang Erye's son?

Those people who were still annoyed just now all closed their mouths. With such a father, they also walk sideways every day.

Zhang Hang snorted and took Lu Xiaoyun's hand to let the greasy fat man lead the way out of the mall.

"Poor guys, look up to me, hate me, if you are not convinced, go to reincarnation, and find a good father in your next life!"

The anger that the passerby had just suppressed rose again, the roots of the angry teeth were trembling, but he did not dare to attack Zhang Hang.

He has a good father.