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MTL - The Earth People are so Fierce (Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!)-Chapter 51 Who is it?
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In the ambulance, the temperature is as cold as a corpse.
Zuo Haoran seemed like a dead body, stiff for a long time, and then said sadly: "Uncle, I am useless."
The director’s horse face twitched for a long time: "Uncle blame uncle did not take care of you, but don’t be too sad. The current medical technology is much better than in the age of the earth, using the stimulation of monster nerve cells and auxin, even if it is paralyzed It can also be cured, but it will take a while."
Zuo Haoran was in a trance and muttered: "Then I can't take the college entrance examination this year."
"Well, even this year, you should take good care of your illness next year, or the following year—"
The teaching director originally wanted to say, "It's not bad to take a better junior college at that time."
Zuo Haoran could hear the uncle's out-of-string sound.
The world around him turned into hell, and he also changed from living dead to a grim evil in hell.
"Meng Chao."
He was half-feared and half-furiously chewing the name, his eyes were like red charcoal balls, "I want him to die, uncle, help me kill him!"
The director smiled bitterly: "Hao Ran, uncle no matter how powerful, there is still the principal on the side, there is also the deputy principal next to him, and Yan Dongxing is not able to buy oil and salt. I am not covering everything in school! Again, this matter It's indeed your fault. Hey, you said you want to teach this kid, what kind of "Heart Beater" is used. Even if it is used, it was still photographed throughout the whole process. How can this uncle help you?"
"In this way, I will call your dad first and discuss it carefully. There are rules in the school. Your dad has more ways than me in society."
"Yes, let my dad kill him!"
Zuo Haoran's eyes lit up, and a mouthful of grudges burst into his mouth: "Wait, keep Meng Chao first, and deal with his family first. I want him to watch his family and suffer ten times more pain than me!"
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Binjiang New City is the financial center of Dragon City. The magnificent skyscrapers are lined up one after another, like hundreds of swords piercing the sky dome.
Thirty-three to thirty-fifth floors of Tiancheng Building, Haohan Group.
Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Zuo Qingtianzhuo lit a carefully preserved cigar from the Earth era, overlooking the half-city scenery, as if the entire Dragon City had been stepped on his feet, and he was in a great mood.
Although the Haohan Group only occupies three floors of this office building, it has been built from scratch for thirty years, and the former unnamed people can have today's situation, which is enough to make Zuo Qingtian proud.
Even with that, the chatter of the woman behind was not so harsh.
"Zuo Dong, you can't ignore Lao Zhou. I thought you were good brothers who were born and died together. He saved your life! Now he's caught in the fire and is lying in the hospital. You, you..."
The woman choked, unable to speak.
Zuo Qingtian did not return his head: "Sister-in-law, my brother's life-saving grace on Tuesday, I always remember it in my heart, so I said, 20 million, buy out all his rights in the company, who has no cash flow this year. Tension, 20 million life-saving money, not everyone can take it out at any time."
The woman's voice suddenly sharpened: "Twenty million? Our old Zhou worked hard in Haohan Group for 30 years, treated you as a brother, and made Haohan Group together today, 20 million, you want to kick him Out? You, you are not life-saving money, you are taking advantage of the fire!"
Zuo Qingtian frowned slightly, and his voice became cold: "Sister-in-law, you have to misinterpret my good intentions so much, I have nothing to say, you have to do something about the old week, the company is busy these days , I’ll go to the hospital to see Lao Zhou when I’m done."
"You, you--" The woman was dazed.
"I understand your mood, so if you don't speak, I won't blame you. Anyway, my door is always open, but if you want this money, you have to be fast. Lao Zhou's illness is not waiting for anyone. of."
Zuo Qingtian finally turned back, but instead of looking at the woman, he pressed the communicator on the desk, "Ms. Zhou is leaving, see you off!"
Two security guards on the backs knocked on the door and walked in.
The woman stomped her feet fiercely and left.
The heavy closing sounds did not affect the good mood of Zuo Qingtian. He continued to appreciate the super-cities that are more prosperous and splendid than any metropolis in the age of the earth under the storm.
Thirty years later, he finally had nothing to fight for a small business kingdom
And just a few days ago, the last partner, he also made a small amount of money, made him fall into devil, half dead.
He can finally monopolize everything and become a true king.
By the way, there is a son, son Zuo Haoran is his greatest pride.
"I've struggled all my life, but it's just a superb Samsung, but looking at Xiaohao's enthusiasm, I can surely be admitted to a prestigious university. I might be able to surpass my realm before I graduate, and the future is limitless.
"When the time comes, our two fathers and sons will join forces to fight the world, we must..."
Zuo Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and the eagle-like eyes turned to the buildings not far away.
Many buildings are exclusively owned by a super enterprise, unlike his "huge", only three floors.
But what does it matter, one day...
Zuo Qingtian is immersed in the future of his father and son's glorious wealth.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
"What, brother, please make it clear, what's wrong with Xiaohao, it's useless!"
Zuo Qingtian sat back on the boss chair and pressed the chair "squeaky".
"What's going on, who was beaten, who dared to move my left Zuo Qingtian's son? Meng Chao, a poor boy who lives in a public rental house!"
Zuo Qingtian listened for a long time, froze for a long time, and was angry for a long time.
Suddenly, "click", he crushed the phone.
"Meng Chao, if you ruin the future of my son, I will ruin your whole family, and it is better to die than you!"
The anger of Samsung's extraordinary people is like a volcanic eruption. The original document "Wolla La" flew in the sky, and was cut into extremely thin paper by the flame of Zuo Qingtian, as if falling into an invisible shredder.
"Zuo Dong, great things are not good!"
Suddenly, the person in charge of public relations broke in without knocking on the door.
Zuo Qingtian grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it away: "What's the matter, so panic!"
"On the Internet, there are a lot of black manuscripts against us, saying that our company's powerful nutrient solutions are not produced by ourselves, and they are all purchased from the three black products of the underground black workshop, and then sold under the OEM, saying that our company does not have itself. 'S laboratories and production lines deceived investors to spend a lot of money on marketing and advertising!" The person in charge of public relations said with a sad face.
"waste!"
Zuo Qingtian slapped the table fiercely, "Which colleague is jealous and bought the Navy and the Black Manuscript. Isn't our relationship with the major media very strong? Buy the Navy, grab the hot list, brush headlines, and control public opinion. You’ve done this kind of thing a hundred times, and **** you want to teach you?"
"No, no, Dong Zuo, it's really different this time. I'm planning to follow the old routine to launch public relations. As a result, many media have rejected it, and even many of our commonly used accounts have been blocked."
The person in charge of public relations hurriedly said, "Moreover, even the semi-official "Dragon City Online" has forwarded a black version directed at us."
"what!"
This time, Zuo Qingtian was also shocked.
Before waiting for him to deal with online public opinion, "Didi", the person in charge of security sent an internal newsletter: "Zuo Dong, a large number of people from the Food Hygiene Bureau and the Special Drug Supervision Bureau suddenly came. The attitude is very tough, you know this Is it something?"
"Special Pharmacy?" Zuo Qingtian's face was pale, "You, hold on first, I'll make a few calls!"
The voice of the accountant did not fall, and the head of finance stumbled in: "Zuo Dong, the three major banks have all sent documents saying that we have problems with the collateral and procedures when we loan, and now they have to restart the review process. "
Zuo Qingtian jumped up suddenly, the cigar smashed: "How is it possible, how is this..."
"Zuo Dong, it’s not good, look at the news quickly. The live show of Longcheng One has just destroyed two underground black workshops, saying that it is specially sub-charged and uses corrupted monster blood to add each. Hormones and illegal drugs are sold as impostor blood. One of them is our vast supplier. Our fist product "Dragon Blood-13" gene pharmacy is bought from the raw materials of this small workshop for processing. Shun vines, transaction records, supply lists, connectors and other things are all mastered!" The head of the production department also crawled in.
"The reporter is here!"
The person in charge of security also exclaimed in the internal communication, "Zuo Dong, there are a lot of reporters coming to interview you, all are big media, the brothers can't stop it, what should I do?"
Messages, like missiles, left Zuo Qingtian riddled with crumbling holes.
"puff!"
He spouted blood violently, took two steps backwards, and fell heavily into the boss chair.
"Wow!"
The boss chair couldn't withstand the huge impact and was torn apart.
Zuo Qingtian fell to the ground, with his four feet facing the sky, like a tortoise that could not be turned over, and there was an expression of incompetent rage and bewilderment on his face.
"Who **** me, who is **** me, why!"