Gossip King

Gao Leng's voice was so low that he couldn't even receive the sound from his own recorder, so he used the recorder to prevent Ai Miao from taking pictures.

However, Gao Leng's five fingers exaggeratedly shook in front of Ai Miao's eyes, and the meaning was obvious.

Ai Miao took a look at it, and instantly realized that this was because he didn't think there was too much money and came to misuse it.

Most people will feel particularly depressed when they encounter money squandering, but Ai Miao's photo is different. On the contrary, he has a look of joy on his face. After looking at the secretary, the secretary can't restrain his inner joy.

Some people are cheap and uncomfortable, Gao Leng put their expressions in his eyes, and sneered in his heart.

"Reporter Gao, are these five... fifty, or five million?" Ai Miao's voice was obviously louder, and it was a bit ridiculous in Gao Leng's eyes. Obviously, he had something like a voice recorder.

He was not an expert at all, and his voice suddenly became louder.

Gao Leng knew this, how could he jump into the pit, so he just smiled softly, and approached Ai Miao's ear again, his voice as small as a mosquito: "We are so familiar. Yes, President Ai, don’t even think about recording. To put it bluntly, give the money, I will withdraw the case. This is in the industry, it’s called buying and selling materials, I give it to you, but the price of international friends. By the way, cash, don’t transfer money , I’ve been holding it tight these days, you know, just put it in the tea box, I’ll take it away later, I don’t have time."

As he spoke, Gao Leng pointed to the simple clock hung on the wall.

This is clearly blackmail.

Ai Miao took the photo, but her face was even brighter.

After taking a glance at Gao Leng, he nodded to the secretary. After a short while, the secretary took a tea gift box and walked over, handed it to Gao Leng, and Gao Leng reached out to take it.

The 500,000 card is just a string of numbers, and the hand is really heavy. The rope of the gift box is stretched and squeaked. Fortunately, it is a boutique gift box. The quality is good enough, like a box.

"Reporter Gao, do you want to open it and check the number?" Ai Miao asked.

Gao Leng stretched out his finger to his lips and made a silent motion.

Ai Miao's complexion changed abruptly, and she made a sneak shot in front of an expert.

"What do you want to count the tea? The tea that Mr. Ai gave is definitely a good tea. Don't worry, Mr. Ai, I will definitely make it for you during your interview, but..." Gao sneered, and then prolonged his voice. Embarrassingly said: "However, this schedule is indeed not available. It will not be until February next year. It should not be November. So, on November 1st, I have an appointment with you, and I will give you that day. Interview, how?"

Gao Leng said, reaching out and squeezing his hand firmly, then turned and pressed the down button of the elevator.

President Ai nodded and said to the secretary: "Send reporter Gao down."

"No, no, my car is underneath. I'm leaving, Mr. Ai." Gao Leng couldn't help but pushed out the secretary who was following into the elevator, without being polite, and then the villain charged Mr. Ai with ambition. He waved his hand: "Thank Ai, Mr.... tea."

Patter.

He snapped his fingers and the elevator door closed.

"Baga!" The secretary whispered at the moment the door closed, then turned to Ai Miaoshe and said, "You just let him blackmail the money?"

"What do you know." Mr. Ai smiled softly: "Anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal. If he didn't come to blackmail, it would be a big deal."

As he said, he took out the tissue from the coffee table and wiped his hands, as if Gao Leng had just shaken his hands and got his hands dirty.

"Yes, to blackmail, it is indeed a good thing, it means that he is only paying for the money, he will not continue to follow up with the money?" When the secretary heard it, a smile appeared between his eyebrows.

Ding Ding Ding, Mr. Ai suddenly thought about it on his cell phone. He glanced at it, and immediately got up from the sofa, trot up, and walked straight into the nearest Overlord’s Residence. As soon as he entered the room, he closed the door and immediately Nodded and bowed: "Hello, secretary. Oh, yes, yes, I just saw the high cold. Well, it's just a little reporter who wanted to squander some money. It's already done. Well, no, no, Xiaoqian, um, okay, The secretary can rest assured that if Gao Leng continues to dig news, I will definitely deal with him."

Everyone knows what it means to deal with. At this point, Ai Miao's face is full of murderous intent.

After the other party said a few words, Ai Miaophoto immediately bent over again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, see you, secretary."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this high cold has blackmailed me, otherwise, this matter is really difficult, this dog reporter , How come to stab Louzi at such a critical time? Fortunately, it's just blackmail, or it's just blackmail, otherwise..."

Ai Miao took a thankfully blackmailed expression and slumped onto the sofa. The call just now made him feel lingering.

...

"Don't cheat the uncomfortable little Japan." Gao Leng got into the car, closed the door and cursed, opened the tea gift box and took a look. The inside was full of red renminbi. You don't need to count it. You can't go wrong.

The reason Gao Leng did this was nothing more than to let them relax their vigilance.

"Sure enough, October 4th." Gao Leng reached out and rubbed his temples.

October 4th was the day when the Caesars Group delivered the goods to Kenbihan, a full 80 tons.

"How can I get close to them? This meat is not easy to get." Gao Leng is a little bit difficult, knowing that it is time to deliver the meat, but it is impossible to get the meat. The transportation of the two companies is extremely strict. The packaged in the container is encapsulated, it is impossible to steal it like Jian Xiaodan back then.

You know, Jian Xiaodan took the meat at that time, but it ran for the second time and it was already divided.

Suddenly, Gao Leng saw a familiar figure in the rearview mirror of the car, still the leader of the man in black, wearing a black hat and black mask, rushing straight into the cold car and walking over.

Gao Leng sat up straight, and secretly opened the car door. Just a little bit, the man in black suddenly threw a small paper ball over, turned and ran outside the garage door.

Gao Leng leaped up, picked up a small note from the ground, put it directly into his pocket, turned and chased the man in black.

Although the man in black has run nearly a hundred meters away and is close to the downhill of the garage entrance, his cold body is incomparable to humans. He ran with all his strength, and the speed was so fast that he was so surprised that he only heard The sound of the wind whizzed past his ears, his feet barely touched the ground, as if he had light work, he chased behind the man in black at once.

At this time, the man in black had already ran out of the garage and passed the brakes.

What surprised Gao Leng was that the security guard of the caboose gate saw the man in black but was not surprised at all, but looked at Gao Leng with horror at the speed of the high cold, making him think he was dazzled.

"Stop!" Gao Leng exclaimed angrily.

He must know who this person is, or who is behind him.

What is the purpose.

Gao Leng, don't want to be a chess piece.