Female president's private killer

After all, Dai Lin is a manager. After so many years of hotel management, she has seen countless people and things. Even if she is crazy, it is not the first time to see her.

And these psychopaths, although they don't play cards according to common sense, they are not violent at least.

So Dai Lin decided to reason: "ladies and gentlemen, after all, I'm not the only shareholder of this hotel. I should at least say hello to them for such a big thing."

Duan Tiandao gave way to big Mao's leg: "fight, fight now. Anyway, it's going to be done today."

Dailin picked up the receiver and thought nervously for a moment.

Ask the security guard to beat these neuropathy. One is bad, the other is that neuropathy is the most difficult in the world. If you don't leave here, it won't end well.

The best way to solve this matter is, of course

Dai Linchang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed a number: "Lord long? It's me, Darlene. "

A deep voice came from the other end of the receiver: "what's up?"

"Yes." Dai Lin glanced at Duan Tiandao, who was studying his new home: "several people came to me and said they wanted to buy Sea giants."

"Huh?" Deep voice deep Zheng Zheng: "you tell them not to sell, who will sell the chicken with raw golden eggs?"

"I... I can't tell them..."

"What kind of idiots are they?" A deep voice came over and sneered: "don't even know that the sea tycoons have shares in our 'knife club'? Are you anxious to find death? "

Dai Lin thought of Duan Tiandao's silly way that she didn't even know what the background meant just now, so she couldn't help sighing: "I only know that the person headed by Duan Tiandao is called Duan Tiandao."

"Wait! Wait! " The deep voice opposite suddenly became less deep: "what are you talking about? The man's name is Duan Tiandao? "

Dailin began to be stunned again: "yes."

"Is he wearing big underpants and slippers, and a T-shirt with transformers on it!"

Dai Lin was more and more shocked: "what? You, you know this God... Oh, this man? "

Occasionally, after listening to Duan Tiandao, he humbly waved his hand: "don't say I'm human, I still like you to say I'm God."

Dai Lin, who didn't finish three words: "psychosis..."

The Dragon Master opposite was silent for a moment: "wait a minute, I'll be right there."

"Please wait a moment. Our other shareholder will arrive soon." Dai Lin put down the phone and looked curiously at Duan Tiandao, who nodded her head at will. She is experienced and experienced. Although Lord long didn't say much, she can easily hear some voice over. It seems that this big underpants has something to do with it?

Why can't you see the source, only big underpants!

Within twenty minutes, the door of the office was pushed open.

The waitress led a man in.

This is an old man, or a very old man, but... An old man worth seeing more.

The suit on his body fits very well. You know it's made to order at a glance. Although it's forced to wear sunglasses in the bar, you have to admit that the old man's clothes are cool and stylish. They don't seem to be made out.

This man seems to have an innate temperament, which seems insignificant, but careful observation is like seeing a deep volcano. Behind the silence, there is a great power that may erupt at any time.

Even the well-informed old man Su looked at the old man and couldn't help squinting and nodding unconsciously.

But the old man didn't look at anyone. He saw Duan Tiandao sitting in the boss's chair at a glance, and then suddenly smiled.

He was very heroic and happy. He seemed to see his father who had been dead for a long time: "Mr. Duan! I've heard a lot about you! Welcome, welcome! "

Duan Tiandao looked at him for a long time and scratched his head with some embarrassment: "are you?"

"Long Sheng." The old man smiled and smiled sincerely: "the person in charge of nanchun 'knife club'."

Old man Su's eyes narrowed slightly. People at his age and at this level, of course, have heard of the prestige of the knife in nanchun before.

Duan Tiandao's eyes lit up and patted his thigh: "I know, I know! Someone told me to come here! Knife will! Yes, yes! It's the one with a nail clipper! "

Long Sheng, who happened to be wearing a nail clipper, suddenly coughed violently, as if he had just swallowed the nail clipper, but after coughing, he suddenly smiled again: "yes, it's the meeting of one nail clipper per person."

People: "

Darlene almost swallowed the paper knife. What's the situation? Last time, a man who didn't know the knife club was broken by long Shengsheng in front of her. The big underpants say that the knife will be all nail clippers

He admitted it!

"Uh huh. Then remember to give me one next time. " To tell the truth, Duan Tiandao is not interested in nail clippers either: "let's get back to business. I'm going to buy your sea tycoons today. I heard you're also a shareholder. Let's make an offer."

"Mr. Duan is serious." Long Shengjing took out several documents from the document bag around him: "I have brought all the documents. Since Mr. Duan opened his mouth, all 40% of my shares in Haizhong Haoke were transferred to you free of charge. I dare not ask you for a penny."

People: "

Dailin didn't care about anything. She picked up the paper knife and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't know whether it was delicious or not.

This NIMA psychosis is contagious!

When three psychopaths came, they turned the handle of the grand knife club into a psychopath!

Forty percent of the shares are transferred free of charge! Why don't you give it to me!

Old man Su desperately helped his chin up to avoid falling to the ground.

Duan Tianci is seriously looking at the street view outside the window. Anyway, he doesn't care whether he has money or not.

Duan Tiandao was a little embarrassed: "how can I do this? I'm here to buy things. How can I buy things without giving money?"

Dai Lin took the paper knife out of her mouth again. After Duan Tiandao passed the neuropathy to Long Sheng, he became normal.

Long Sheng seemed to hesitate for a moment: "that's what you mean..."

"Cough!" Duan Tiandao coughed: "it's impossible not to give money... Well, anyway, five yuan is always given."

Before they had time to commit suicide, Long Sheng suddenly shook his head: "Mr. Duan, you must allow me to pay back."

"It's easy to say." Duan Tiandao felt that he couldn't afford ten or eight yuan. This sentence seemed particularly domineering.

"Three dollars!"

"Deal!"

Dailin said nothing. She picked up a fruit knife and sent it to her mouth. She didn't know whether it was delicious or not.

Old man Su's chin said he couldn't hold anything, and he fell to the ground.

Duan Tianci is still looking at the street view outside the window seriously. Anyway, he doesn't care if it's five yuan or three yuan.

Duan Tiandao carefully took three yuan from his pocket and handed it to Long Sheng.

Long Sheng took the three yuan very seriously, signed the transfer document very seriously, and handed it to Duan Tian: "happy cooperation."

Then he turned and left, faster than he came.

"Have a good time." The feeling of money and goods being paid is much better than Bai Na. Duan Tiandao is really happy. Then he turns to Dai Lin who is eating a fruit knife: "your shares..."

Dailin hesitated for a moment and took the fruit knife out of her mouth: "in fact, I only have 9% of the shares here. Even if I give them all to you, you only have 49%..."

"Oh?" Duan Tiandao was stunned: "are there any shareholders who account for 51% of the shares? What are you doing? Call quickly! I must finish the business today. "

Dailin took a hard breath and her eyes glittered with indescribable light.

She knows very well who Longsheng is. Although nanchun seems to be dominated by the Qingdao Railway Association, if the Xiaodao Association really wants to do anything, the Qingdao Railway Association can only give way.

Now this man can make Long Sheng bow his head without hesitation. The underground force must be very strong.

But Long Sheng sells 40% of her shares for three yuan, and her 9% shares

Reluctant to turn tens of millions into a dollar, Dailin decided to struggle.

After all, the shareholder who accounts for 51% is Wu Yingjiu.

In fact, the name Wu Yingjiu is not well-known. Many people who claim to have good hands and eyes have not even heard of it.

But this is not important. The important thing is that if something needs to be done, Wu Yingjiu only needs to make an appropriate phone call to solve it.

Dai Lin is the guarantee of the source of tourists in the sea. Long Sheng is the strength of the underworld, and Wu Yingjiu is naturally the umbrella of the underworld.

Although he is not an official himself, his relationship with the above is inextricably linked. Dailin is also very clear that in this 51% share, she doesn't know how much is the profit paid to it.

The phone was soon connected, but Wu Yingjiu's voice on the phone seemed a little impatient. Occasionally, he could hear some faint panting: "say something quickly."

Dai Lin said quickly: "someone wants to buy a big guest in the sea. Lord long has sold it for three yuan. They want to buy yours. "

"What are you talking about?" The voice over there suddenly turned into a scream, and then there was no sound: "the 40% shares of Longsheng were sold for three yuan? Is he a fool? "

Dailin smiled bitterly. At first, she thought Duan Tiandao was a fool. Later, she thought she was a fool. Just now, she thought long Sheng might be a fool. Now, she doesn't know who is a fool: "the person who buys a big guest in the sea is Duan Tiandao."

"Duan Tiandao?" Wu Yingjiu repeated the name several times. Suddenly, he couldn't help scolding: "lying in the trough! Who is Duan Tiandao NIMA? I have never heard of it! "

Dailin lowered her voice carelessly: "otherwise, would you call Lord long first?"

"Bah!" Wu Yingjiu spat disdainfully: "why should I call him? No matter how powerful the underworld is! He's afraid of dragons. I'm not afraid of Wu Yingjiu! I don't care who this section of heaven is! You sit still! I'll send someone to clean them up and take back the 40% share! "

Wu Yingjiu, who was in high spirits, hung up the phone with a loud bang.

Although Wu Yingjiu didn't say whether Dai Lin's share of the 40% shares was taken back, Dai Lin was relieved. It would be good to keep his 9% shares from becoming a dollar in this situation.

Looking at Duan Tiandao, who was playing around in the boss's chair, Dai Lin slowly adjusted her breathing and adjusted her mood by the way.

In fact, Wu Yingjiu is right.

After all, this is a prosperous era. No matter how powerful the dark forces are, they can't compare with those who hold the power of the white road.

With Wu Yingjiu coming forward, I'm afraid this big underpants can't be arrogant

"Hey?" Duan Tiandao, who didn't feel arrogant at all, couldn't help saying, "how do you say it?"

Dailin hurried out a fair smile: "soon, soon."

"Yes." Duan Tiandao nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly, he didn't know where to touch a kitchen knife and handed it to Dai Lin.

Dai Lin, who was startled, said, "don't cut me! Don't cut me! "

Duan Tiandao looked at Dai Lin squatting on the ground in surprise: "who wants to cut you? Come on! Take it! "

Dai Lin was stunned for a long time before she slowly got up and took the kitchen knife. That means let yourself cut him?

Duan Tiandao looked at Dai Lin with a smile: "I think you just had a good time cutting paper knives and fruit knives. I've prepared a kitchen knife for you... Well, you're welcome! Eat! While it's hot! "

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"How am I to you?"

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