Please make money.

"...Remember." Alia had a bad feeling.

"I took a picture of you at the time, and some netizens made a slice of it..."

"..." Alia took a deep breath and said, "We have no hatred in the past or in the present. You also said that I saved you. Why do you want to retaliate secretly?"

"I, I didn't!" Sunika was shocked: "I didn't know you...you didn't like it...I'll contact my fans and delete it when I get back!"

“Forget it.” Alia sighed again: “Sometimes, you have to understand these things.”

"whats the matter?"

"I am like the sun in the dark night. No matter what I do, I can't hide this dazzling light. I don't blame you, I just blame myself for being too outstanding... Alas..."

Alia looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and couldn't get angry at her own excellence.

As the saying goes, it is hard to give up one's natural beauty, and everyone is born with talents that will be useful. It is generally true. God is following behind and coaxing and feeding us. Can we blame others for this?

On the other side, Zheng Shao was frantically contacting his father, or vice versa, Fatty Zheng was calling him frantically.

“Dad! I…right, right, right…no, no…yes, yes, yes – no, no, no! Really not…yes…no, no!”

Looking at him nodding and shaking his head repeatedly, people around him were confused about what he was going to do for a moment.

If you have a trump card, just play it out. You can make the other party surrender or smile crookedly. Don't get disconnected here, okay?

Several mobile phones were pulled out from the self-media people's side, held high, waiting for the development of the plot.

"The next step should be the urban cool novel routine of pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face, right?"

"Where is the Dragon King? Which one is the Dragon King?"

"No, it should be a divine messenger. Someone who knows the identity of the Dragon King must come here..."

"Brothers! You've seen it too! This is a live broadcast - I beg you guys to follow and like it. Let's exchange one rocket for one brick. If a fight breaks out, I'll throw bricks at them myself! Ole-gee!"

Ailia finished her muttering, turned around, put her hands on her hips, and waited for Zheng Shao to make a move.

She raised her chin slightly, looking down at him, waiting for him to slap her, and then she would immediately twist her mouth and transform, and then——

“Boom——”

Zheng Shao hunched over and knelt in front of Alia in an unusually decisive manner: "I was wrong!"

"...?"

"Miss, I was blinded by greed just now! I shouldn't have quarreled with everyone, it's all my fault! I apologize to you - I apologize to everyone!"

Zheng Shao thought about it, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped himself: "I am the one who brought shame to the group! It's all my own fault!"

"I'm uneducated and have implicated my hardworking old father!"

"I am arrogant and domineering! I look down on everyone! I look down on others!"

"My lady, if you are a magnanimous person, don't bear grudges against me. Just treat me like a fart!"

"..." Alia blinked, wanting to tell him that fairies don't fart.

Oh, no, Alia really wanted to tell him that this wasn’t okay, it wasn’t reasonable at all.

You should jump up and slap yourself, then shout "my father is Zheng Erhe", then shout "my father is Ai Rulong" yourself, and then slap your father backhand.

Only in this way can we complete the closed loop of the Urban Dragon King plot. What if you kneel down halfway to make my slap seem more accurate?

But to be honest, Fatty Zheng is a really slippery guy. As long as he turns his son into a pile of stinky dog ​​shit, no one will be willing to step on him.

Alia put her hands on her hips and just stared at him slapping her repeatedly, knowing that if he continued like this, she would become a villain.

She snorted, narrowed her eyes slightly and revealed a cold light: "Ask Manager Zheng to come over and take you back. Don't kneel down. From now on, you are fired. What happened between us is a personal grudge. There is a grudge to be repaid, and there is revenge to be taken. Don't say that I am using my status to pressure you."

"No, no... It's all my fault. I know I was wrong. I really know it - Miss, calm down. I will apologize to these brothers right now!"

Zheng Shao stood up shakily, remembering his father's "teachings". While reaching into his pocket, he forced a kind smile at Wang Ergou and the others with his swollen face: "I'm sorry, brother. I was too loud before. Let's be friends. Can you please not report what happened today? I know the rules. I'll pay a high price for the hush money. Please be kind..."

Fatty Zheng's request to him was very simple, just spend money to suppress the problem. How much money is spent is not a problem, as long as the mountains are green, there will be no shortage of firewood.

Alia interrupted him and waved her hand: "Why shut him up? They can post whatever they want. That's their freedom of speech - put away your filthy money!"

Wang Ergou looked at Ailia in astonishment, then looked at Zheng Shao, opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

He thought to himself that as long as the money was enough, not only would I be silenced, I would even admit to making up stories - why was this girl like this?

Zheng Shao realized it, walked over and grabbed Wang Ergou's hand, his eyes misty with tears: "Yes! That's right! Our eldest lady is chivalrous and kind-hearted, how could we not report it?"

He lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I'll increase the money! Double it! You know how to report the rules - our eldest lady doesn't know anything, do you understand?"

Wang Ergou also realized that it was both a responsibility and a duty!

Or I am too young and don’t understand the deep intentions of the financial sponsors. No wonder I am just a small writer and others are black-hearted capitalists.

He held Zheng Shao's hand and said enthusiastically, "Oh! Isn't this Brother Zheng? The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Alia next to him rolled her eyes: "You misunderstood what I meant."

Wang Ergou was a little confused again. Why did the tone sound wrong? "Then what does this mean?"

Zheng Shao shook Wang Ergou's hand vigorously and made a slapping gesture: "I'll show my appreciation to my good brother later - do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand! I understand! Brother Zheng, you are so kind!" Wang Ergou looked at the other party's offer of 50,000 and his heart was filled with emotion.

He lowered his voice again, thinking that with so much money he had to get to know her better: "Miss - sorry I have to call you Miss too. Miss, remember this, you must say the same thing to others in the future! You must be firm in your attitude! You must stand firm! Leave the rest to us, we are professionals in this area!"

"...???"

086-Using the topic

Alia finally understood that each of these guys had special skills.

Apart from anything else, Zheng Shao is a rare talent who can bend and stretch so freely, like a geoduck.

Look at other people’s film sets. Which little villain isn’t so stubborn that he won’t turn back until he hits a wall, and won’t believe anything?

If I say I will kill your entire family, Long Aotian, then I will really send people out to kill them. Even if you, Long Aotian, just glare at a little villain like me, I will still take revenge.

But when it comes to Zheng Shao, he kneels down when he is told to kneel down, and changes his expression when he is told to change his expression. With this kind of tricks, he would definitely be a final BOSS in a brainless and cool novel.

Be flexible and flexible, be soft and hard! Become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!

"Humph!" Alia took back her phone: "Tell your dad that I'm very angry and dissatisfied!"

The eldest lady is very angry and the consequences are serious. If Fatty Zheng is sensible, he should come over and behave himself.

She has the courage to take action against Zheng Shao directly, but she not only has the courage to take action against Zheng Shao's father, but she has even greater courage!

She planned to go around Fatty Zheng and attack her grandmother, and start by crippling one of her grandmother's arms.

——That damn Assistant Liu, I have been displeased with her for a long time!

Although she wanted to be a salted fish, there were differences between salted fish and salted fish. She didn't think that everything would be fine after her uncle went back today.

There is a good chance that the old lady will start DISSing her when she goes to work tomorrow. In order to save herself some trouble, Alia thinks that since things have come to this, she might as well do it thoroughly.

At least the consumer electronics department is going to eat it and has no intention of spitting it out.

After saying that, Ailia turned around and asked the group's employees to disperse, and then ignored those self-media people.

Since Young Master Zheng said that he would cover all the expenses of these self-media people today, it seems that Young Master Zheng is confident that he can suppress this matter.

Unable to suppress it, Alia didn't care.

If it can be suppressed, it proves that Fatty Zheng has been punished and has taken action. Doesn't this mean that we have the evidence?

I can only say that Young Master Zheng is extremely good at cheating his father...

But then again, should we take this opportunity to kill those insect-like executives?

Ailia stroked her chin, looking at Zheng Shao with increasingly dangerous eyes...

……

……

"In that case, the new contract is basically finalized."

Lei Fan stood up and shook hands with Miss Kong across from him: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Miss Kong's hands were very strong. After shaking hands, she subconsciously pulled, but Lei Fan almost pulled her over.

"Haili Group has a good vision. The development of entertainment is indeed a major direction for the future."

"Yeah yeah……"

When Miss Kong talked about this topic, she found it a little difficult to laugh.

It was hard for her to say that this direction was not for making money, but her unreliable father wanted to straighten things out for her sister and brother.

After all, the family has two daughters and one son, and the family line is almost extinct. In a way, Kong Sanlengzi is quite unlucky.

His idea is very simple, don't you want to have a relationship? Do you want to play that sweet relationship?

Then I will throw you into the cesspool and let you see what a big dye vat is. You can choose between a girl or a boy and let you be dazzled.

When you have had enough of this fun, become tired of it, and feel sick of it, you will naturally know what a normal person is.

In other words, Miss Kong Er and Mr. Kong San currently think that they have the opportunity to manipulate the entertainment industry, but they don’t know that it is just part of the desensitization treatment.

But I definitely can't say this to anyone else, let alone let those two guys know the truth.

The reason why Miss Kong knew this was because she was the only one who knew herself well.

That is, she understood that with a body weight of more than 200 pounds, she had basically no advantage in talking about relationships except for an interesting soul and a lot of money.

Either she wants to keep a little boy as her mistress, or she wants to find a son-in-law to inherit the family business. Currently, she prefers the latter, and her first choice for son-in-law is Mr. Lei Fan.

Feelings? Is that important? She coveted Lei Fan's body, and her father coveted Lei Fan's abilities.

As long as he grits his teeth and closes his eyes at night as if he had been hit by a car, Lei Fan can get billions of assets just by lying down. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?

Haili Hotel Chain is currently ranked among the top ten hotel groups in China, with an overall brand value of approximately 30 billion. Moreover, this is only the hotel brand under the Haili Group. If Lei Fan is sincere in the future - or at least pretends not to turn against him - the entire group may be able to give him more.

From being a working emperor to becoming the master of one's own destiny, is this a difficult choice?

It’s just that Miss Kong is still observing Lei Fan, and Lei Fan himself has no intention of mentioning these things, so the conversation between the two sides was actually quite restrained.

What? Elaborate on Alia?

Come on, the eldest lady’s illness is a trade secret, we can’t talk about it, it’s just a cover.

"Please come to my birthday party tonight, Mr. Lei."

"Of course - the outside world says that Miss Kong is not good at business, but I think the outside world's evaluation is very biased. Miss Kong, your talent is really worthy of admiration."

Miss Kong curled the corner of her mouth and thought to herself, isn't it true? If my father's talent is not worthy of praise, then Haili Group's hundreds of billions of assets must have been picked up?

The result of her father playing on someone else's account was that if she continued the conversation, she would be exposed. Miss Kong decisively turned the topic back to her good friend, Alia.

"I wonder if Miss Ai has finished her work. How about we go and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll ask where the eldest lady is."

Lei Fan took the advice and took out his cell phone to call Shangguan Yuan, the young lady in the secretary department. He was thinking about whether to transfer Shangguan Yuan to Alia as an assistant.

It's time for Alia to train her own assistant team...

"Hello? Lei Fan?"

"It's me, Miss. Are you still over there on the stage?"

"No, I'm in the conference room, on the 31st floor. Come over here for a moment. I have something to talk to everyone about."

"Conference room?" Lei Fan subconsciously glanced at his watch. Shouldn't it be almost time to get off work?

It's really strange that the young lady would work overtime...

……

……

Fatty Zheng looked up at Alia who was sitting at the top, then looked at Liu Jin who was sitting opposite him, and finally looked at the group of executives sitting behind him.

...Well, logically speaking, I'm not that scared.

After all, it was his own son who made the mistake. Failure to discipline him strictly may be annoying, but when things get to a certain point, people start to feel pity for him.

But physically - what were you guys doing?

Liu Jin was still sweating, and he looked like a monster rising from some thick fog. He glared at Fatty Zheng fiercely.