My ceo wife

When Shen Lang finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out both upstairs and downstairs. It was so inspiring.

In an hour. He made a net profit of 300000 for the company. In everyone's eyes. This is the special care of the boss as a welfare payment. It's like Deng Jia handed him pig's hoof, but he lost his lard.

But in the eyes of Shen Lang, 300000 yuan is not important. What he saw was great prospects and opportunities. A small company has been established for a week and has been struggling to survive. Not to mention the advertising business. They don't even have customers to type and copy.

This only shows that qianma is a new company, but it has enough qualifications to undertake future business. Shen Lang seems to have done something unintentionally. It will be the industry's talk in the future to give qianma 300000 of unimportant advertising business. After all, it is the client enterprise cooperating with the company. All of them are famous enterprises in Jiangling city.

Shen Lang asked for an hour's work. Twenty top students went to work 15 minutes later.

After screening, Shen Lang confirmed most of the slogans, while on the other side. The printer controlled by Jia Dabao and other boys has begun to print banners.

We're all working together in an hour. The red banners and slogans are fully loaded with two cars, the longest of which is 20 meters long. It happens to be designed according to the widest pavement of the pedestrian street generation.

Shen Lang asked two young men to drive the banners to Wangjiang leisure center, where someone was responsible for sorting and receiving them. Deng Jia holds the dress design scheme of the parade. I went directly to Jiangling No.3 garment factory, and it happened that among the employees of the company were the family members of the leaders of the garment factory. So the green light was given to rush work.

At three o'clock that night, a thousand red and white uniforms were finished. It's still hot to the touch. It feels like the color is not completely dry.

Shen Lang lay in manager Wangjiang's office and slept for a while. He heard the sound of high-heeled shoes outside. He didn't know how Angel changed her sex and dressed like a woman.

"Squeak

The high-heeled shoes pushed the door in, and a stream of heat sprayed on his face. Shen Lang opened his eyes, but it was Nana. She was scared.

"I'll go! Nana, what are you doing here? "

"Hey, Shen Lang, it's said that everyone in the advertising company has a red envelope of 10000 yuan today."

Shen Lang looks at Nana in surprise. This guy is one of the shareholders. He even asks for a red envelope in the middle of the night. There should be a limit to being stingy.

Nana saw that Shen Lang was thinking awkwardly. She made an exception to gently press him on the sofa and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'm not here to ask for money."

"Well, you'd better ask for money, or I'll feel strange."

Nana raised the corner of her mouth, bit her teeth, refrained from beating him, and said with a smile, "you see, the parade organized by the chamber of Commerce in the pedestrian street is very lively now. Ah, it's a big event. It's just a good opportunity. The front-line host of the city TV station asked for sick leave, and I'll take the post. "

There was a bad feeling in the waves.

"As you know, this kind of opportunity is very important to me. When will I be able to get on the top without a special interview on the headline news?"

"Sister Na, I can warn you that it must be a mess on Sunday. There may be a stampede. It's not for fun."

Nana said with a fake gentle smile, "that's why I came to you."

"To my mother?"

"Be serious!" Nana couldn't pretend to be a lady. She said angrily, "other local TV stations and column groups are arranged to report in hotels or in the future. I want to come to the close-up line. "

"This..."

"What's this! Why is it so difficult for you to do something? Just say yes or no? "

"That's fine. But the irony is that thousands of people will be crowded in the pedestrian street at that time. I can't take care of them all the time

"Ha ha, deal!" Nana couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "Look back, I'll be in the middle of the procession on your side. You can help me say hello and take care of my work."

Nana is very gentle once. Shen Lang is not sure what will happen that day. Shen Lang has no choice but to go back and say hello to several company managers and familiar employees. Although this is a paparazzi reporter, he is his own man. Don't bump into him.

As soon as the day is up, it's Saturday. All the companies are open normally, but some of them are too busy and absent-minded. Tomorrow will be the moment to decide whether the pedestrian street will follow the planning suggestions of Lin's group.

If the wind blows to Lin Chaoxian, no matter whether Bo Weiguo agrees or not, the pedestrian street reconstruction planning project will be launched immediately, and other companies with objections will have to admit it and give the management right to Lin Group in vain. Lin Chaoxian said well that this kind of cooperation depends on the wishes of the owners of various companies, but it is not clear who will be forced to join the business circle of Lin group once the project is launched.

For lunch, Shen Lang ate with the owners of several companies. They didn't talk much with each other and entrusted Shen Lang with the responsibility. It wasn't because he was energetic or attached to him, it was just that Shen Lang was an outsider.

After dinner, Shen Lang comes to the 22nd floor of Jiangdu Hotel, with a wide view, overlooking the whole pedestrian street and the commercial Lane across the pedestrian street from beginning to end.Ma Xuejun sat in front of the glass window and opened a huge suitcase. These things have been useless for some years, but they are now in use.

The safety rope is thinner than chopsticks, and his special night vision equipment. The most conspicuous is the 98 type sniper rifle, which is disassembled into parts but often maintained.

Ma Xuejun assembled the final sight, focused it repeatedly, and then matched it with Shen lang. they are all the most professional imported ones, which can radiate several thousand meters.

Tomorrow afternoon and evening, Shen Lang will probably circle the pedestrian street. Ma Xuejun is responsible for monitoring the movement of the building and the whole high-altitude security. I'm afraid that Lin Chaoxian would not adopt pure commercial means in this desperate opportunity.

"Shadow group!" When Ma Xuejun heard Shen Lang say these three words, he stammered, "how do you..."

"Boss Ma, you should be smart. It's not about me. It's about us being targeted by these bedbugs. The information comes from murongyi. That girl should not lie. You know better than me

Shen Lang is lying on the couch in front of the glass window of the hotel.

Ma Xuejun and Shen Lang have the same worries. He once met the shadow group, but he can't be the enemy. Otherwise, Ma Xuejun won't live to the present.

"I haven't heard of the shadow group for many years, but as far as I know, these professional killers are classified. I don't know how much Lin Chaoxian paid for our lives." Ma Xuejun said, wiping his sniper rifle.

"I've thought about it. There's only one way to escape the shadow group."

"What?"

"Have you ever played online games?" Asked Shen Lang.

"Do you think I can play that, what do you mean?"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "fight monsters and upgrade them. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one. Knowing that the boss of the shadow group came to take our lives personally and killed him, he got rid of the assassination."

Ma Xuejun clenched his teeth. Thanks to what he said, if the shadow group were destroyed in Jiangling, wouldn't the 100 year history of the No.1 killer be a sign smashing.

But this kind of thing really helpless, you do not know when the killer will come, do not know how much, or even do not know the strength of the other party's assassination, can only wait for the arrival of the other party's assassination.

Shen Lang is familiar with Ma Xuejun's equipment. These are the best goods, the toys of professional special forces, which ma Xuejun used at dawn.

Fighting and fighting, although Shen Lang is very strong, he is not the strongest. His former career as a bodyguard determines his all-round development. He can get high marks in terms of firearms and vehicles.

But Ma Xuejun is not the same, professional special forces retired, many years of mercenary career, are aimed at the regular special forces mode of operation. So as Ma Xuejun said, he is aggressive, Shen Lang is only suitable for defense, and is in a passive situation.

"Don't you think it's strange that murongyi is waiting behind his back to pick up the knife?" Shen Lang quickly disassembled and assembled his rifle and threw it back to Ma Xuejun.

Ma Xuejun also rarely has a day at ease. He doesn't have to deal with the company's affairs or bother to bid for Haitang Bay phase III.

"It's not surprising that I've been trying to find out all this time, but I haven't heard from her. All the information I got is about her family's Jiangling bank."

"You said..." Shen Lang looked back at him, "the legendary military factory that existed in history only produced 16 knives, but it didn't put them into mass production. These 16 famous swords were out of print and sold at sky high prices. Is this family factory the Murong family

"It's possible. Murong family? I've thought about it that way, too. But still, it seems that outsiders seldom know about the Murong family. If they have any news, they only know that the Murong family controls Jiangling bank. "

Shen Lang is very concerned about Murong Yi's two conversations. Both of them mentioned "recycling" and "returning things to their original owners", which seems to imply that Shen Lang and Ma Xuejun, the two out of print swords, originally belonged to the Murong family.

The more we chat, the later. During the conversation, angel calls to ask if they have dinner or not. They refuse. Angel also reveals some information. On Sunday, the city paid close attention to the protest of merchants on both sides of the pedestrian street. The Municipal Bureau and its branches attached great importance to it and prepared for security alert. Even the ambulances of the nearby second hospital were on standby, including public safety experts and fire experts.

As night falls, Ma Xuejun pulls up the curtain of the hotel, prepares his battery for sniper rifles and telescopes, and goes downstairs to have a meal with the waves.

After a chain of Western restaurants of Lin's group, we found that the restaurant had indeed closed down. At this point, Lin Chaoxian really intended to make a last-minute turnaround.

That is, on the night of the turning point of the fate of the pedestrian street, danger came unexpectedly to Shen Lang's side