MTL - My Cold And Beautiful CEO-Chapter 101 Low-key nature (seeking flowers)

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"Boy! If you have a species, you will kill me. Otherwise, it will be you!" Zhang Qiming was also hard-hearted, not only did not flinch, but threatened Qin Hao.

Qin Hao grinned: "Reluctant to write? Oh, I think the raw materials are not enough!"

Qin Hao's head was raised high by Zhang Qiming's head, and then fell suddenly.

Huh!

Zhang Qiming's head slammed into the conference table, making a dull sound that knocked people's hearts and souls, and the crimson blood spread on the desk, shocking and cruel.

"what……"

Zhang Qiming let out a scream, only to feel the pain coming from face to face.

Huh!

After waiting for Zhang Qiming to make two more beeps, Qin Hao's head was raised again, and then he fell heavily.

After three or four rounds, Zhang Qiming only felt that his head was dizzy, the bones of the bridge of his nose had already been broken, and the entire face was swollen, which made him feel angry.

"I write, I write, stop typing, I write ..."

Zhang Qiming stretched out his hand weakly and began to beg for mercy. He started to be afraid. Although he was black, it did not mean that he was not afraid of death. The reason why I was angry before was that Qin Hao didn't dare to get him to death, but in the current situation, this second sister-in-law is simply a lunatic, and he was smashed a few times like this, and it is estimated that his head is useless Already.

Qin Hao slaps Zhang Qiming's face with a smile: "It's so good early on, you say you are a cheap bone, and you have to suffer so many sins before you write, why?"

Zhang Qiming was so angry that he dared to swallow, dragging his left leg, half-knelt on the ground, endured the severe pain from his body, stretched out his fingers and dipped his blood to write on the table.

"Well, yes, it's good to know how to write the dead words." Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction, pulled a chair and sat down in front of Zhang Qiming, who was half-kneeling. Then let's talk about business, boss Zhang, when are you going to pay? "

"Any time, any time, you say a time." For the sake of his life, even if Zhang Qiming hated Qin Hao again, he would not dare to say half a word.

Furthermore, he is not bad at money. At first, he coveted this one hundred million, so he secretly kept it from hiding at the side of the house, and did not pay Mu Shi.

But now the man does not suffer from the immediate loss, so what if he gives the money to Mu Shi first, when he finds manpower, then Qin Hao will have no place to die.

"Okay," Qin Hao picked up his phone and turned on the calculator. "I heard that the Gold Coast has owed Mu Shi a hundred million balance for five years?"

"Yes, five years and three months." Zhang Qiming quickly answered truthfully.

"Forget it, wipe it in three months, five years."

"I have the most rules. Since Boss Zhang is on the road, we will follow the rules on the road. By the way, what is the highest interest rate of Tianhai's usury?" Qin Hao pressed the calculator and suddenly He looked up and asked.

"Three, thirty."

Qin Hao gave Zhang Qiming a glance and raised an eyebrow: "Really? Although I don't confuse, it's still easy to find someone to ask about the market. Don't try to blind me."

"Dare you dare, it's really thirty ..." Zhang Qiming replied tremblingly.

"Well, then count as thirty, wait a minute, I have to calculate." Qin Hao pressed the calculator and said, "One hundred million, thirty interest, one year is thirty million, Five years, 150 million. Well, well, I figured it out, 150 million, plus 100 million of the principal, you pay 250 million. I tell you, I It has already saved you those three months of fractions, or you will have another 10 million more. "

Zhang Qiming wiped his head and didn't know whether it was blood or cold sweat, 250 million yuan, so he took it out for nothing, even if it was the bottom of his house, there was some pain in the body. After all, the money was not flowing.

What's more, if he wants to take out such a large amount of money, it is difficult to hide it from his family. How can he explain it then? He never thought it would turn out like this, otherwise he would covet that billion of private money if he was killed.

"Well, Boss Zhang, 250 million, pay the bill." Qin Hao set the number on the phone to Zhang Qiming's eyes, and then reached out for money.

Zhang Qiming glanced at Qin Hao in a embarrassment, and said in a timid, "I, I can't take out so much cash at once, or else, let me take it easy?"

"Do you want to rely on the account?" Qin Hao frowned.

"Dare, dare not." Zhang Qiming's head shook like a rattle, "I really can't get so much cash, 250 million ..."

Qin Hao snapped a slap fan on Zhang Qiming's head: "Why do you lie to ghosts, when does Dao ask you for cash? Even rural people like me who have n’t read books know the transfer, do n’t tell You don't, should I teach you? "

"No, no, you said earlier, I'll transfer the money for you." Zhang Qiming nodded and said humbly.

In front of Qin Hao, Zhang Qiming painfully transferred 250 million to Mu's account.

Qin Hao then smiled with satisfaction, lit a cigarette afterwards, and gave Zhang Qiming a copy: "Look, how good it is to repay the money early, you have to do those twists and turns, now it's better, you Money still has to be repaid, and people still suffer. Are you right? Humans, still be honest. "

"Yes, yes, what you said." Zhang Qiming nodded again and again, almost bleeding in his heart. He only got one hundred million, but in the end gave 150 million more interest, and was beaten so miserably, his calf was almost unconscious. This account was a big loss no matter how it was counted, and he didn't kill Qin Hao. , Lun / woman did Song Yao and he couldn't help it.

Qin Hao stood up with a smile, put away his mobile phone, walked in front of Song Yao who was standing like a wooden chicken, and reached out and shook his eyes deliberately: "Oh, when is there more wood here, let me carry it home Firewood burns. "

Song Yao just came back to God, slap Qin Hao with a slap, and said, "You are the wood!"

Speaking, I glanced at Zhang Qiming with a terrible look, and yelled at Qin Hao's arm: "Hey, smelly Taoist, is it really okay to leave like this? Would you like to call you for an ambulance? what?"

"Tell him, there are no big wounds and I can't die." Qin Hao opened the door of the conference room with a smile, but didn't want a row of security guards standing outside the door, and a group of black men stared at Qin Hao and Song fiercely. Yao.

Seeing the fat man headed, Song Yao exclaimed: "Manager Zhao ?!"

"Stop them! Don't let them run away!" The appearance of these men made Zhang Qiming's heart refreshing, as if he climbed from the bottom of the valley to the sky in an instant.

Manager Zhao heard the sound, and was shocked. He rushed to Zhang Qiming's side, and he was as fast as a rocket in his butt.

"Ming Ming, what's wrong with you? Would you like me to call an ambulance for you?"

Snapped!

Zhang Qiming raised his hand and slapped a fan on Manager Zhao's face, angrily: "Don't you dare say that, do you manage the hotel like this? And this group of security guards are all shit? Lao Tzu is in the conference room They were almost killed, and you did n’t react at all. If I had n’t sent you a signal from my computer, you might be waiting to collect my body! ”

Zhao Fatming was slaped by Zhang Qiming fiercely, but did not dare to have half a complaint. He repeatedly said: "It is his subordinates who dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty ..."

That being said in the mouth, Zhao Fatty had already scolded his mother in his heart. His grandma's, otherwise, you have to do things in the conference room without disturbing us. How can we not even dare to open the camera?

"Waste! Laozi grabbed this pair of dogs, men and women, and the women sent them to my villa area, the men killed them!"

In the face of so many people, Qin Hao didn't have the slightest fear, instead he pulled Song Yao towards himself. Then he laughed and looked at Zhang Qiming with a smile: "Zhang Qiming, the money is enough, there is no need to send so many people to send We, the pomp are too big, and do not fit my low-key nature. "

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