please make money

When he wanted to shout again, he had already been dragged out of the door, and his mouth seemed to be blocked by Beng Yaxiong.

When Li Dong was dragged out of the meeting room, Jiang Tianyi glanced at everyone: "Hey, is there still something wrong with me now?"

With the lessons learned by Mr. Li just now, no one in the room dared to speak easily, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Jiang Tianyi's sharp eyes.

After waiting for more than ten seconds and no one spoke, Jiang Tianyi smiled slightly and lit a cigarette again: "Why, no one said anything, or dare not say anything?"

"Miss Jiang..."

Those members of the board of directors are also people who have been in the business world for many years. They can't help but feel ashamed to be oppressed by a woman like Jiang Tianyi.

So one or two wanted to raise their heads and say a few words, but Jiang Tianyi glanced at them, and the courage they mustered immediately vented in their stomachs, and their heads were lower than before-understand, you can't call Miss Jiang, you have to Call President Jiang!

It's right to think about it, everyone is just asking for money, she actually killed her, so let's endure it...

"I'm a girl, is it possible that you are still afraid of a woman? Let me ask one more time now, I am the president, which one of you is not convinced!"

After waiting for a while, still no one spoke, Jiang Tianyi clapped his hands and smiled: "That's good, since everyone agrees that I should take this seat, I can feel at ease."

As she spoke, she pressed the big TV across the conference table: "Then I will give you the first gift—the previous one doesn't count, this is the meeting gift."

The TV shows the stock price of the Jiang Group. Everyone looked at the stock price line on the TV, and they couldn't say they were overjoyed, or they didn't fluctuate.

"In the past three months, someone has acquired more than 1520 million shares, accounting for 0.39% of the company's issued share capital. Now let me tell you that I am the one who sold and acquired—and I am now the president of the group. It can be counted as a group buyback.”

She looked at her watch: "In addition, I will inject 50 billion into the Jiang Group, right now, after I become the president."

Everyone slowly widened their eyes, and then all turned their heads to look at the stock price on the TV.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the stock price seemed to have been kicked hard, and began to climb slowly, and then climbed a full 9 points under everyone's noses.

"Congratulations everyone, today is a good time to make money together, I hope you are happy."

"50?!"

"Did I hear wrong?!"

"Jiang's stock price has skyrocketed!"

These shareholders were all overjoyed, and no one expected that the stock price of the Jiang Group, which had been half-dead all along, would skyrocket, surge, surge, skyrocket!

Now they finally understand what Jiang Tianyi said before to bring them a meeting gift - it is everyone who made a lot of money with leeks! !

And the two people who sold their shares before looked like mourners, their faces were extremely ugly, a loss... a loss... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Looking at the cheering group of people in the conference room, Jiang Tianyi's eyes flickered and he shook his head calmly.

She stood up, and Johnson behind her hurriedly put on the windbreaker.

Jiang Tianyi put on the windbreaker by herself, turned around and left the meeting room: "I treat you as friends, and we make money together and share money together, but if you betray my friend... then Li Dong will end up, I think everyone has seen it."

When she said the last sentence, her tone was even softer, as if she was joking, without any harshness at all.

The crowd who were cheering just now suddenly seemed to be frozen, each of them froze in place, with a trace of fear in their eyes, and their throats were dry.

Looking at the silent crowd, Jiang Tianyi smiled politely: "I hope we will have a good time working together in the future."

After she finished speaking, she turned and went out, and the door of the meeting room slammed shut.

Jiang Tianyi, who was walking in the corridor, pressed the cigarette in his hand on the top of the trash can next to him: "Johnson—"

"Miss, I'm here."

"I'm going to visit my dad, you can make arrangements."

"Is... now?"

"Now."

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Johnson quickly ran to the side to make connections. The visit Jiang Tianyi mentioned was naturally not the kind of phone call through the glass.

Beng Yaxiong walked up behind her and stood still, continuing to be a log, with his hands behind his back, looking vigilantly at the passing staff.

"Beng Yaxiong."

"Miss, what are your orders?"

"Tell me, in today's society, is it really impossible to fight and kill?"

"...I think it's fine, they are all afraid of you."

"They're just afraid of me—oh, forget it, they're just tools anyway, and they're all on the street."

Jiang Tianyi crossed his arms and looked at the steel jungle outside the side window.

"People, they just use each other, they never change..."

……

……

No. 99, Tung Tau Wan Road, Stanley.

The famous Stanley Prison, where many movies were filmed, is no longer as vicious as it used to be.

But at least Stanley still maintains what a prison should look like, such as Victoria Prison, which has even become an Internet celebrity attraction and a legal monument.

Tourists can not only see the daily life of being imprisoned at that time, but also watch special films in different areas, and experience the scene at that time personally.

Stanley is not good, tourists are not welcome, and even because there are so many movies, it is a bit annoying to film.

But no matter how annoying she is, she won't bother Jiang Tianyi, who visits the prison, because Ms. Jiang is generous!

In the depths of Stanley, there are a group of specially rebuilt prisons.

It was originally a cafeteria, but later it was changed out to house some leaders of social groups with great social influence.

There are also special prison guards patrolling in changing shifts. At most, one person is detained, and there are [-] prison guards on patrol.

Now that the society is declining, there are fewer and fewer young and Dangerous boys, but it is not so high pressure, but it has become a clean place in the prison.

The cell at the farthest corner has excellent lighting. It not only has a separate flush toilet, but also has air conditioning and TV, as well as a private bookshelf full of books.

The bed is a large bed of the same style as the hotel, and even the bedside lamps are decorated with crystals. If it weren't for the iron bars blocking it, people would believe it was a vacation.

In this cell, not only can you smoke and drink, you can even pay for some special services.

Customers are gods. Those who have money can renovate, but those who have no money can renovate. However, compared with those "resort villages" in Northern Europe, it is already restrained.

Jiang Sheng was sitting at the desk, flipping through a book in his hand, copying something while reading, occasionally raising his glasses, he didn't look like a hero at the beginning.

If he wanted to say that he was a scholar, there would be people who would believe him. His aura was peaceful and refined, and even his face was kind.

"Jiang Sheng, someone is visiting you." A prison guard whispered outside the cell: "Please follow us."

Jiang Sheng, who was wearing a gray-blue prison uniform, raised his head and pulled down his reading glasses to look: "Who is it?"

"Say it's your daughter."

"……Okay, I get it now."

He didn't get up immediately, but picked up a pencil and wrote down the unfinished words very carefully, with strong pen force.

"If you desire something, you set it free. If it comes back to you, it is yours. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. 』

……

……

The living room looks like a coffee shop with industrial style decoration.

White chandeliers, gray brick walls, iron fences, iron stairs, gray sofas, and afternoon tea on the table.

Under the guard of a prison guard, Jiang Sheng sat down opposite to Jiang Tianyi with a big horse: "You are here."

"...I thought you were in jail."

"I'm in jail, why not?"

"You look like you're on vacation."

"Oh... Then you have to ask the Correctional Services Department. They said that they will treat people equally. No matter what class they are outside, they will be treated the same when they come in. They will only make decisions based on the background of his crime, his sentence, and his physical health. Arrangement—do you believe it?"

"Are you in poor health?"

"Very good, but to the outside world, I want to say that I am not in good health."

"Why not bailed out for medical treatment?"

"..."

Jiang Sheng told the prison guard guarding him behind him: "Make me a cup of coffee, add milk, no sugar."

The prison guard obediently turned around and went to make coffee for Jiang Sheng, who looked like a COS waiter.

Jiang Sheng smiled and asked Jiang Tianyi: "Would you like to have a cup too? He is very good at making coffee."

Jiang Tianyi looked at the back of the prison guard leaving, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette: "They are dead, you don't have to be afraid, they can come out now."

Why did Jiang Sheng go to jail?

Everyone thought that he had been sanctioned, but only those closest to him knew that he was afraid.

He is afraid of death - any association, killer or tycoon is useless - if he hadn't been hiding here, he would have died!

At the beginning, he was ridiculed by the people of the whole peninsula, and he was caught cheating for his indiscretion, but only he knew that he had confessed those cheating on his own initiative.

He looked at the smoky daughter, pursed his lips, and was silent for two seconds: "They just disappeared."

"...the plane crashed, it is impossible to live."

"Do you know how many people I sent there at the beginning?" Jiang Zhenxiong rubbed his face, as if recalling something in the past, and sighed: "The club pretended to be a firefight, and more than 300 people went there, and the Vietnamese people I sent over There are not three, but eight, all with guns... I also thought they must die, and there was no way they could live."

But the fact is that the couple survived, not only survived, but even killed each other directly that night.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to go out to his lover's house to have fun instead of being in the half-mountain villa, then he would have confessed directly that night.

But even so, his confidants were all abolished by the other party, and all the fierce subordinates who really dared to kill people became paralyzed.

What is an expert?This is not called an expert, then there is no expert!

The next morning, he went to the police station and surrendered himself, because he knew that if he wanted the other party's life, the other party would also want his life, and it was he who broke the rules first.

"You haven't lost your ability to talk about Gu Zai." Jiang Tianyi obviously didn't believe it, and looked at Jiang Sheng: "I've been idle for too long, and started writing martial arts novels?"

Jiang Sheng smiled, and glanced at Johnson who followed Jiang Tianyi and stood behind her.

Johnson is his old man, and Jiang Sheng immediately understood what he was going to do with a glance.

So Johnson stepped forward and handed over the cigars he had prepared: "Hand-rolled, just delivered."

Jiang Sheng opened the cherry wood cigar box, took out one, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it fascinatedly, then cut one and bit it on his mouth.

He casually picked up the metal lighter Jiang Tianyi put on the cigarette case, snapped it open, and lit the cigar with the cigarette butt.

Sister Jiang Yu watched his movements: "You used to light cigars without a lighter."

"It's good to have something to smoke...why pick it, you only know how to cherish what you lose."

What he lost was his career, but what he kept was his life, so he cherished it very much.

"That woman only knocked out a few of Beng Yaxiong's teeth."

Jiang Sheng took a puff of his long-lost cigar comfortably, and then looked at Beng Yaxiong behind Jiang Tianyi: "Is that how you talk to my daughter? Are you so brave?"

Beng Yaxiong lowered his head in shame, and said in a low voice, "Miss...that time...that time she didn't pay attention to me..."

"It's not that I didn't pay attention, but I just gave you a punch, and you didn't get up--you deserve her attention? Hetui--"

He casually poohed, and Jiang Zhenxiong, who was holding a cigar, seemed to have brought back a bit of his original arrogant posture: "You are a double-flower red stick, what is she?"

"..."

"Tell me! What is she! There are so many youngsters, all of whom are famous, and a woman with a knife hacked down half the street!"

Only then did Jiang Tianyi seem to think of something in a daze, and sat up straight: "After you went to jail, that big fight?"

That fight was once considered to be the most intense vicious fight in ten years. Nearly a thousand people from the four clubs fought with weapons and hundreds of people were killed or injured.

"I'm the big water hose of the society. If I come in, they will show their loyalty, so naturally they will be stupid."

"……I do not believe."

"Heh, believe it or not, it's like this, dear girl, your dad and I are just crazy, not stupid, it's fun for me to live here?"

If he wasn't really scared, why didn't he even dare to apply for medical parole after the initial asylum.