Super bodyguard of female CEO

"But it's too fast." Zhao Chengfeng is holding a face. How ugly it is“ You won't take Lao Tzu's money and go to gamble secretly. Have you lost all your money? "

The blood monk shook his head, "how can I, boss? You know, I never gamble and smoke very little."

"You must have spent all your money on whoring." Zhao Chengfeng said firmly: "you bastard, if you don't eat meat for three days, you will feel uncomfortable. You must go to play every day."

Smell speech, blood monk can't laugh or cry, way: "boss, your idea is too bold, I can grow two waist son, again can't be able to lose 30 million dollars."

"You seem to have a point." Zhao Chengfeng thought about it and said, "if you had been singing all night, you would have been dead long ago. But where is the money going? "

"Ah

The blood monk wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and said with emotion: "boss, this year's money is not worth money. Mercenaries need to pay nearly a million dollars a month. Weapons and equipment need to be added, and clothes and shoes are miscellaneous. Far from that, in this poor place of the African continent, water bills have to be paid a lot every month. I can't help it. I can't even eat food. "

"I am your sister!" Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help but burst into a rude remark. His heart felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife. It was extremely painful.

Hearing that the money is gone, Zhao Chengfeng feels like he has lost the whole world.

"Boss, I also want to save money, but as you know, I have no way to spend money on mercenary regiments." The blood monk shook his head with a bitter smile.

Zhao Chengfeng asked: "Why are other mercenaries making money every day, but we are losing money? You know, that's my wife Ben. "

"The sheets are rolling. What else do you want? Isn't that bullshit?" The blood monk whispered.

Zhao Chengfeng naturally heard, eyes a stare, no good airway: "I first get on the train and then buy tickets, can't you?"

"All right, boss, whatever you say is what you say." The blood monk was busy and asked, "but what are we going to do next? It costs money to eat and drink Lasa. "

Zhao Chengfeng lit a cigarette again. He frowned and said, "Damn it, it's abroad anyway. Let's just go back to our old business and get some money."

"What's the money for?" When the blood monk heard this, he was shocked.

Zhao Chengfeng rolled his eyes and said, "I'll send you to be a duck."

"Ha ha, I have no problem." Instead of feeling ashamed, the blood monk thought it was very interesting and worth considering. "However, just don't look too ugly. My body can carry it."

Smell speech, Zhao Chengfeng almost didn't live to anger to death, white the latter one eye, scold a way: "not promising goods." With that, Zhao Chengfeng went to the tent, went to the door and said, "come with me, I have something to tell you."

Blood monk quickly followed up.

Zhao Chengfeng took a bottle of water for himself, took a drink and said: "in foreign countries, we can't just eat our old money, so we still have to find ways to make money. If we build a mercenary strengthening regiment, it should cost about 50 million US dollars. If we take several tasks every month, the money will soon be paid back. Not only that, we can open a training camp

"What camp?" The blood monk is not ashamed to ask.

Hearing this, Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and talked with the blood monk about such a profound problem. He really embarrassed his intelligence. He was just a military general.

"Of course, according to their own expertise." Zhao Chengfeng said.

The blood monk touched his bare forehead and said for a long time, "my specialty is that thing. My specialty is hard and capable. Is that ok?"

"Poof!"

Zhao Chengfeng just drank a mouthful of water and directly sprayed it all out. He almost didn't choke to death.

"Forget it, you'd better go and call me back to life. You can practice the team." Zhao Chengfeng's weak hand has been completely defeated by the blood monk.

"Well, I'll be right there." The blood monk ran out in a hurry.

Zhao Chengfeng had no choice but to shake his head. He also took the blood monk. He didn't know what to think.

The blood monk has spent all his money, and Zhao Chengfeng is not really angry. This kind of black industry is burning money. If it's not for money, who the hell will work for you?

However, it is precisely because of the rapid consumption of money that Zhao Chengfeng intends to make a living, not only to make money, but also to develop the market.

Any killer training camp, mercenary training camp, bodyguard training camp, or intelligence training camp can be set up. There are so many talents under our command that we don't have to waste them. Apart from that, even if you take orders every day and fight with a group of mercenaries, you can make a lot of money.

The most important thing is that this power can be used for itself, against the holy religion, even against the heaven!

"Boss, what's the matter with me in such a hurry?" Zhao Chengfeng is thinking about the problem, Huisheng came in, some dissatisfaction: "I'm still busy there."

Zhao Chengfeng motioned to Huisheng to sit down first and said, "this matter is more important. I'm going to discuss it with you to see if I can make some suggestions."

"What's the matter? So mysterious. " Looking back at Zhao Chengfeng's dignified face, he is more curious now.

Zhao Chengfeng also did not hide, told his thoughts for a while, and then asked: "what do you think?"

"Boss, you are as ambitious as you were then." Huisheng probably heard about it and knew Zhao Chengfeng's plan.

Zhao Chengfeng smiles and refuses to comment.

Huisheng thought for a while and said seriously, "it's a good idea. Once we make money absolutely, we may even become the overlord of the whole African continent. However, it is not easy to operate. First of all, it is the problem of money. It is estimated that it will take at least 200 million US dollars to complete the operation; The most important thing is the second point. There are many powerful hostile forces on the African continent. Even the Japanese have power here. They will never allow us to be the only one. "

"Once we know our intention, we are likely to unite with others to encircle and suppress us. So in a word, the ideal is very beautiful, the reality is very bony With that, Huisheng looks at Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng took a puff of his cigarette and took off more than half of it. After slowly spitting out the cigarette ring, Zhao Chengfeng put out the cigarette end and said, "it's strange to have no difficulty. I really don't care to do things without difficulty. To do it, we must be the best and the most powerful. "

"Boss, it's worthy of the name of the terminator. You will never regret your death!" Huisheng nodded in admiration and promised: "next, I will train several doctors to contribute to the development of our dragon scale."

Zhao Chengfeng patted back on Sheng's shoulder, saying nothing, but some emotions are self-evident.