Upon hearing this sonic boom-like tiger roar, Ren Xi was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he sat down on the ground.
Countless people were silent around the large venue filled with hundreds of off-road vehicles.
I paused with my right hand, pretending not to hear, opened my mouth and punched it down.
The moment his lips touched the fragrant noodles, another deep and resonant voice came into his ears: "Master Tong, stop being rude. Come here for a meeting. I'm waiting for you."
There was a sudden commotion among the people in the dark surroundings.
I glanced at my mouth unmoved, my eyelids drooped, I raised my fork and served the noodles again.
Suddenly, a man's voice, as warm as the spring breeze and full of ridicule, floated in the afternoon sky: "Please!"
"Feng Shui Xuan Academy. Dean Tong Shitong. Go to conference room 1... to attend the highest meeting."
After a pause, the stern and mocking voice floated out for another seven minutes: "Thirty seconds count down."
The corners of my mouth twitched fiercely, my eyelids twitched heavily, I gritted my teeth and put down the instant noodles with a sullen face, stood up and walked away indifferently.
The moment he stood up, countless jealous, envious, resentful, taunting, and contemptuous glances came all around him.
As I walked forward, countless people around the huge venue looked at me coldly, extremely dissatisfied, extremely angry, extremely unfair, and extremely unwilling.
Conference Room No. 1 sounds awesome, but it is actually three camouflage tents put together into one large tent.
The only difference is the security specifications.
The moment he stepped into the tent, it took several seconds for his eyes to recover from the stinging sun.
With a quick glance, I immediately found the sunny position and quickly occupied it before the meeting when no one was paying attention.
This position is to open the door, which is an auspicious position.
It's sunny again, and those dim-eyed old guys sitting in the middle seat will never look here.
However, in the next second, the warm teasing voice of the spring breeze came leisurely: "Mr. Tong. Your place is here."
All of a sudden, the people in the tent aimed at me.
Immediately, the fire in my heart rushed to my temples. I stood up with my backpack and walked to the inner circle CEO's table. I hated the gentle spring breeze in my heart.
"Go get Mr. Tong a teacup."
Next to me, with my arms close together, Wang Junpeng tapped the table gently: "Make tea."
Zhang Jiangtao nodded solemnly, took out two boxes of cigarettes and placed them in front of me, then turned and went out.
Glancing at me sideways, Dapeng pushed over a box of Angong Niuhuang Pills from Tianjin Pharmaceutical Factory in the 1970s: "Take some supplements."
I took out the cigarette point with my backhand, and when I put down the cigarette case, I pushed back the magic medicine worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Wang Junpeng pursed his lips and seemed to be smiling. He grabbed my cigarette and smoked it without any sense of restraint: "Have you slept enough?"
I grabbed the cigarette butt and moved it to the right, turning my back to Wang Junpeng, completely treating him as air.
Suddenly, someone sitting on the left turned his head and winked at me, grinning: "Here he comes!"
you***!
Death sentence is right!
I pursed my lips tightly and immediately straightened my butt, completely ignoring Yao Enyu, an old trickster.
Suddenly, just three meters away from the opposite side, an absolutely impossible face came into my eyes: "Junior Brother."
I hummed: "Boss Guo. Why are you here?"
Boss Guo nodded silently: "Master is here too."
These words surprised me: "What is he doing here? Is he okay?"
Just as Boss Guo was about to speak, Wang Junpeng, the Tianjian next to him, stood up immediately.
Guo Hong stood up with a solemn expression.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Jie and Ma Wenjin on both sides of Guo Hong stood up.
"sit!"
The hoarse and dry voice reached the ears, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps. Long Guangyao, the head of the prefectural bureau, entered the room first and quickly took his seat.
Then Nie Changfeng, mascots Qin Jing and Xia Binghai entered the stage.
Nanyue Jian Zizai and Yu Muhua strolled in one after the other and took their seats together.
"Everyone is here?"
Jian Zizai's gaze swept across the entire audience like lightning. As Yun Danfeng gently opened her mouth, a murderous aura suddenly rose and swept across the entire audience.
In an instant, the air pressure inside the tent increased, and the temperature soared eight degrees.
As soon as Jian Zizai finished speaking, two uniform reports came from the door of the tent.
One of these two people is geological surveying and the other is geological surveying.
After the two powerful units bent down and entered the tent, Mu Di found that his position in the inner circle was gone.
Without saying a word, the two bosses bent over and went to the cold bench next to them.
Every boss has his own style and characteristics in meetings.
The characteristic of Jian Zi Zai is that he gets straight to the point and is resolute!
There was no preamble, and the moment the document was handed out to everyone, many people at the scene quietly changed their minds.
"From now on, the land adjustment and survey will be withdrawn and consolidated!"
The moment the two local surveyors saw the document, their faces turned pale.
It was obvious that the two bosses had not smelled any rumors beforehand, otherwise they would not have been so frightened.
This thunderous critical strike directly beat the two bosses to death and turned them into walking zombies.
However, the worst is yet to come.
Jian Zizai tapped her middle finger, and April's secretary immediately turned around and said quietly: "Top secret meeting. Please avoid the two CEOs of geological survey and survey."
After saying these words, the geological survey manager slipped directly from the bench and fell to the ground.
The boss of Di Tiao looked ashen and his whole body was instantly soaked.
This polite evasive word that seemed to contain the word "please" actually announced to everyone the death penalty of geological surveying.
In this life, there will never be a day when authentic geological surveying can turn around.
The two bosses shook their heads and stood up, walked out of the tent in despair, and walked towards the end.
Under the sunlight, the two bosses seemed to be scorched by the sun and then melted into gas, annihilated in the air.
Two large ships that had been sailing for sixty years washed up on the beach before their whistles could even sound.
The two heroic teams that had achieved countless brilliance ended here.
In my eyes, Jian Zizai's trick of killing chickens and scaring monkeys was very effective.
Diagonally across the street, the boss of the local bureau, Long Guangyao from the headquarters, and Tian Jianzheng were so angry that they didn't dare to speak out, and their vests were completely wet.
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