I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 142: Those who are close to the red are red (please subscribe~~)

 “Bang, bang, bang!”

In front of a gorgeously decorated western-style building, several arrogant men stood side by side at the gate. They raised their hands to smash the door together and kept saying obscene words.

“Come in, mother, don’t hide in there and keep silent, brothers all know you are at home!”

“Hong, please pay me back immediately. If you don’t pay back, I will burn your bird’s nest.”

 “If you have the guts, just stay hidden and see how many days the food in your house lasts.”

“Brothers, let’s scold him first. I’ll get some tough guys and throw them against the wall.”

 …

 Inside the bungalow.

The fat man with an unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes hugged his wife and children tightly and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they are still expecting me to pay back the money, and they won't do everything right from the beginning."

The body of the woman in her arms trembled slightly, and she said in fear: "But the family has no money anymore, and they have not been able to get the money for a long time. Could it be..."

 The fat man was speechless.

 Heart full of pain.

 It was not his fault that the cargo ship was robbed, and it was also not his fault that the two partners borrowed loan sharks in the hope of making big profits. The fault was that he was unlucky, and that this world does not follow principles, but only relies on strength.

 For people who are not very powerful, a disease, an accident, or an accident may lead to bankruptcy or even the death of their family!

"The Three Pure Saints, the Jade Emperor, the Tathagata Buddha, the Virgin Mary, God Jehovah...please help all the great gods to help me get through this difficulty." At a loss, the fat man had to place his last hope on the illusory gods. On the body.

 “Stop!”

 Outside the bungalow.

Just as a rogue turned his head and picked up a dung bucket, a shout suddenly sounded from behind him.

When the gangsters heard the news, they saw a petite but heroic lady in a black western dress parked not far away with two guards, looking at them indifferently.

 In the prefectural cities of this era, there are many men wearing Western clothes, but there are almost only a handful of women wearing Western clothes. The gangsters don't have great wisdom, but they have a lot of cleverness. They are well versed in the principle of being like a needle and only recognizing the clothes and not the person. No one is stupid enough to spit **** at such an uninvited guest who is dressed in extraordinary clothes and has an imposing manner.

“Dare I ask the girl’s name?” the dung-carrying rogue put down the dung bucket and asked politely.

“Secretary to the executive director of Chenghuang Department Store, Hao Jing.”

The delicate woman said coldly: "Go back and tell those black-hearted people who are collecting debts. If you want money, you can go to Chenghuang Department Store and ask for it. Whether you can get it or not depends on their ability."

　　Hearing the name of Chenghuang Department Store, these gangsters were immediately frightened.

The name of a person and the shadow of a tree are all mixed up in the city. If you have never heard of Chenghuang Department Store, you will never get ahead in this life.

  After all, the core of the world is interests. Humanity and sophistication are the cloak of interests, and killing is just a means to obtain interests.

 There is no comparison between the two.

 Only when you understand this can you be qualified to get in touch with the "politics" in the world, otherwise you will be a bad guy for the rest of your life, and the mud can't hold up the wall!

"If you haven't left yet, what are you waiting for? Waiting for a beating?" Hao Jing said lightly.

 The one who is close to vermilion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black.

Having been Ren Tingting's secretary for such a long time, Hao Jing is no longer the humble girl she once was who was trafficked by beggars. She has secretly learned 40 to 50% of Ren Tingting's momentum and way of doing things.

Although most of what she did in the building was errands, when she walked out of the building as the director's secretary, it was enough to make these thugs who bully men and women and run rampant in the market look up!

Seeing the two guards behind her raise their swords, the thugs who were already feeling guilty and short of breath suddenly dispersed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hao Jing smiled silently and ordered: "Fire Monkey, knock on the door." The shorter guard on the left nodded, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Mr. Hong, we are from a department store, please open the door first. ”

"Why should I believe you? What if you are the actors invited by those debt collectors?" Hong Jinli asked suspiciously.

 When it comes to the safety of his wife and children, he cannot open the door with just one sentence.

"Mr. Hong, do you think these two doors are worth the trouble those ruffians spend?" Hao Jing said calmly.

 Hong Jinli: “…”

 It seems that it is not necessary.

If you really want to come in at all costs, you can solve the problem by just bringing two axes. Why bother going through all this trouble?

　　After pondering for a long time, Hong Jinli finally patted his wife's back gently. After the other party slowly let go of him, he started to open the wooden door. The first thing that caught his eye was a delicate girl with a petite figure but a particularly fierce aura...

 Sitong Bank.

 Several thugs hesitated at the entrance of the bank, pushing each other.

 “What are you doing?” After receiving the news, the owner of Qianzhuang led people to the gate and asked with a frown.

“Fourth Master, I’m afraid we won’t be able to recover the bad debt that Comprador Hong has incurred.” A gangster said bravely.

"Why, he also committed suicide?" Yuan Sitong asked in surprise.

The rogue immediately shook his head: "It's not that he committed suicide, but that he found a backer... Chenghuang Department Store wants to protect him, and that board secretary also said that if you want money, go to Chenghuang Department Store to find her. How much you can get depends on your ability, Fourth Master. "

Yuan Sitong was shocked when he heard the name of Chenghuang Department Store, but in front of so many subordinates, if he gave in, wouldn't he lose face?

"Repaying debts is a matter of course. No matter how powerful Chenghuang Department Store is, can it be more powerful than morality and law? Xiao Liu, go get the IOU written by those two idiots, gather our people, and go to the department store. The company wants an explanation.”

 “Yes, Fourth Master!”

Seeing Xiao Liu running towards the inside of the bank, the subordinates of the bank present, including the few scoundrels, felt proud and proud.

 Their backbone are not afraid of the department store’s current limelight, let alone their subordinates!

After a while, dozens of clerks with bulging waists followed Yuan Sitong through the streets and rushed to the department store with great momentum.

 At the same time, inside the building, the big boss’s office.

 Wearing a black suit, the burly Qin Yao crossed his legs and sat on the sofa in the rest area, raising his head slightly and looking at the fat man who walked in behind Ren Tingting.

“Mr. Qin, I have brought Comprador Hong here.”

Qin Yao nodded slightly, pointed to the sofa in front of him and said, "Please sit down, both of you."

Ren Tingting sat down gracefully and looked at Hong Jinli with the big boss.

Facing their gazes, Hong Jinli, who was driven to a dead end by life, suddenly became nervous, and his voice was unexpectedly dry: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Hong Jinli..."

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, this is not an exam. Director Ren said that you are a talent. I believe in Director Ren's vision, so I would like to extend to you the most sincere invitation on behalf of Chenghuang Department Store. Are you willing to join our company?"

 “Yes, I do!”

Hong Jinli nodded and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for giving me the opportunity. You are greater than those gods!"

 Chin Yao: “???”

What the hell?

 (End of this chapter)