"I want it tonight!"
"I want it right now!"
At the same second that Bai Yanjun hung up the phone, the First Vice President of the Hanlin Academy also answered the call.
This man's face was darker and colder than Bai Yanjun's, and he was trembling as he spoke. He didn't know whether he was angry, angry, or hateful.
"I am Liao Zengshu. I order you to immediately enter the Shenfa Group and conduct a comprehensive and thorough investigation of the Shenfa Group."
"I have conclusive evidence that Shenfa Group has an extremely serious problem."
"If something happens, I'll take care of it!"
Swish, swish, swish!
However, at the edge of the fish pond fifteen meters away, the three bosses with the word "神" all turned around and their eyes widened.
At this moment, all the adjectives in the world cannot describe the expressions of the two CEOs of Shenfa Shenjin Group.
However, in that brief moment, it was only natural for Mr. Wei and Mr. Yao to be frightened and wake up.
After waking up in fright, the two dumbfounded bosses began to shake.
Then, the bodies of the two bosses began to sweat, covering their whole bodies, and the water seeped out and wet the ground.
He Renqing and another Mr. Gu stood blankly, their souls exploding and their souls scattered.
Time is frozen and everything is dead!
At this moment, Zhang Shiwei stood up slowly, walked down the steps step by step with a cane, walked to the side of Mr. Gu of the Hammer Group, and said coldly: "Do you know me?"
Instinctively, Mr. Gu of the God Hammer Group shook his head.
"Then you invite me, Zhang Shiwei, to stay at West Lake Fangzhou Garden? Should I, Zhang Shiwei, go?"
"Shall I, Zhang Shiwei, give you an inscription?"
"You have taken care of me, Zhang Shiwei, ho ho ho, what does that mean?"
boom!
Boom!
Crackling!
There was thunder on the ground, and five thunders struck the top!
Immediately, Mr. Gu turned to stone on the spot, shuddered twice, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted from fear.
Next to him, He Renqing was swaying all over.
The two bosses, Mr. Wei and Mr. Yao, made matters worse. Their three souls and seven souls all disappeared.
Compared to the show-offs of several powerful bosses, the way Bai Yanjun and Ma Wen entered the first vice-president of the Jiawu Men's Hospital...
It’s not much better!
After working on it for a long time, it turns out that this bad old man who looks ordinary and has no consciousness is the biggest hidden boss!
Are there any super kings?
Zhang Shiwei!
That's Zhang Shiwei!
Bai Yanjun was angry and shocked at the same time. He immediately raised his arms to salute Zhang Shiwei and shouted with all his strength: "Shenwei Department. Report to President Zhang. Salute to President Zhang!"
Then, the sword-making Jiawu man saluted Zhang Shiwei with his head held high and his chest announced: "Sword-making University! Number Jiawu, report to Mr. Zhang. Salute!"
The Sino-Japanese War man announced that he had come out of his house, and everyone at the scene was greatly stimulated.
The eight people from the Academy of Sciences and the Hanlin Academy were unable to salute, so they straightened their chests and bowed to Zhang Shiwei together. .
Zhang Shiwei was leaning on his crutches and was silent in the middle of the field. Although the cold-faced old monster didn't say a word or responded to anyone, everyone could clearly feel his most terrifying Dharma-like world covering the world.
The air pressure was so great that it was difficult for everyone to breathe.
At this moment, I whispered into Fuhao Pan's ear and gave her a hard push.
Pan, a good woman, stood on the steps and screamed: "Tianjia Army. Library. Pan Xiaoli. Salute to Comrade Zhang Shiwei, the oldest employee in Fangzhou!"
Zhang Shiwei slowly raised his head to look at Fuhao Pan, and took a gentle breath: "Okay!"
"Pan Xiaoli, you said it well."
"I am indeed the oldest employee in Fangzhou."
"Zhang Shiwei!"
After saying this, the old monster raised his right hand and picked up Xiang Fei's bamboo stick and crept away, leaving only countless ants with their livers and gallbladders broken and their souls shattered.
As soon as the old monster left, the remaining Bai Yanjun, Ma Wenjin, Lao Dao and others left the scene one after another!
I stood up silently, walked down the steps step by step, walked to He Renqing, and grinned at him.
He Renqing showed a trembling smile that was uglier than crying.
Snap!
I slapped him in the face.
He Renqing, who was caught off guard, stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Why do you hit me?"
I tiptoed forward and said, "You just scolded our Fangzhou pig farm."
He Renqing's eyes suddenly bulged, and he shouted angrily: "I didn't scold you. This is a false accusation."
"Do you know who I am? Your Fangzhou is so lawless."
"Who in Fangzhou dares to hit me except the child master?"
Snapped!
There was another clear slap mark on He Renqing's right face.
I clapped my hands gently and said calmly: "I am the child teacher."
In the evening, the sky cleared up, and Yandu welcomed the rare mid-autumn full moon.
The quiet night is dark, the floating light is kind, and the cold moon melts.
The moonlight leaking from the clouds is scattered like residual snow, one by one, one by one.
The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers from the Imperial College next door float like dandelions, bringing with them a delicate fragrance that fills the city with lovesickness.
The dust from several cloud bombs that exploded in the courtyard in the afternoon has dispersed, but the aftermath is still there!
The Shenwei Department, the Hanlin Academy, and Zhang Shiwei jointly took action to completely eliminate the headquarters' idea of cutting out the last flesh and blood of Fangzhou.
From now on, no one dares to take Fangzhou's idea.
In the twenty-eight-day countdown period before Long Guangyao issued a military order to completely solve Fangzhou's problems, it became increasingly confusing where Fangzhou's last assets would go to whom.
Xing Huaiying's words are vivid in my ears, and they are constantly ravaging my nerves.
Mr. Shi doesn't care about the real estate in Fangzhou. What Mr. Shi cares about is the things in the third and fourth courtyards.
Mr. Shi wants me to keep these things.
I don’t know why Mr. Shi wants me to keep these things?
I don't know how to protect it!
Pan Xiaoli, who had been transferred to the Tianjia Army Library, fell asleep on the camp bed in the former combat readiness duty room after I drank two cans of beer.
Cute and stupid sleeping posture...
What a mess!
He even drooled!
Bad review!
Still grinding his teeth!
Bad review!
Talking in sleep!
Worst review!
If anyone marries her in the future...
How can I sleep!
Sitting at the desk that once held the red phone, I opened the notes that Mr. Shi left for me.
As a member of Tiantuan, Mr. Shi's notes condense his life's hard work and achievements.
In this thick pile of notes, the one with the most records is naturally none other than earthquake research.
