Mad Son-in-law

As soon as Wang Jie left the house, the aisle was filled with people, and instantly became silent.

Obviously, one can tell at a glance that the murderous people in the black vest are Fan's people, and the listless ones are Morey's last followers.

"Brother Jie!"

"Brother Jie!"

"Brother Jie!"

As soon as Fan's people saw Wang Jie, they nodded their heads and greeted them, and a two-foot-wide passage flashed out of the crowded aisle.

Wang Jie nodded, leading Zhang Dabiao and Zan Xichuan to walk out without squinting, the long and narrow aisle at this moment was like a golden carpet for a review ceremony.

A big man, born as a dragon and a tiger, with the sun's horns in the sky, and does not ask thousands of people to avoid him, as long as no one dares to look at the afterglow, it can be regarded as a kind of extreme momentum.

After reaching the lobby, the vulture waiting here hurried over and shouted with a serious expression, "Brother Jie!"

Wang Jie looked at the vulture and smiled faintly: "The matter is over. Any thoughts?"

The vulture didn't cheer at all, of course, the less compassion it was.

"Thanks, Brother Jie!" The vulture whispered: "These months are much richer than my experience in the past ten years. You are my noble person. But I have come to this day, and the choice is my own choice. It has nothing to do with you. I will only be grateful to you and will never blame you!"

Wang Jie glanced around and said seriously: "You are now considered a strong soldier. From tomorrow on, the gray forces of this cloud city will be under your Ma Liu. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If you want to hold it. The rose will bear its pain. Power and desire are both double-edged swords, and the future glory and filth can only be suffered by themselves. You are rampant, I don't like it, you die, and I am not sad."

The vulture smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "I understand. I see the ending of Fan Xiaolin and Boss Mo clearly, so I have already thought about it, and I will recognize it if there is such a day. As for Ansheng, I am lucky. No, my fate."

Wang Jie knew that the vulture understood it alive.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow, I will leave Yuncheng. Tomorrow I will be at the Cantonese restaurant, please have a meal, and the bald boss will show his face!" Wang Jie said with a smile. .

The vulture smiled honestly, and said seriously: "In front of you, I will always be a little brother. I will be there tomorrow." After all, he glanced back and said in a low voice: "Brother Jie, you go first, I won't send you. Now, I...arrange the funeral of Boss Mo!"

Wang Jie nodded.

Even though I told him the coldest words just now, if one day the vultures really get caught up in the sunset, I still want to save his life. Because just by relying on these last words, one can see a person's virtue. At this time, he can still think of sending Morey away, and then he can go through fire and water for my Wang Jie.

Out of the bar, Zhang Dabiao asked, "Brother Jie, shall we go back?"

"You and Lord Zan go back first, I'll just walk around."

"You?" Zan Xichuan said with a smile: "Don't you want to drink flower wine? Remember, when you want to pick up girls, you have to take me with you, and you can never eat alone."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have to guard my future wife like a jade."

After Zhang Dabiao and Zan Xichuan were sent away, Wang Jie slipped to the usual barbecue restaurant by himself.

After a bottle of beer and a few skewers were passed for more than ten minutes, someone finally sat on the opposite side.

"Mr. Luo, don't you often come to such low-interest roadside stalls!" Wang Jie smiled faintly, got up and poured a glass of beer for the other party.

Luo Xiaobei was somewhat restrained and frowned: "Frankly speaking, it is true that you rarely eat roadside stalls, but I don't think it is a low taste. High-end ingredients can be eaten with high-end ingredients, and roadside stalls have the fun of roadside stalls. Why? Mr. Wang asked me out, not just to invite me to have a barbecue."

"Eating and chatting!" Wang Jie directly handed over a big waist, and smiled slyly: "Actually I have a question to ask you. Do you think EQ or IQ is more important, which one is more important?"

Luo Xiaobei handed it to the bloodshot big waist, turned and handed it to the barbecue boy, "Help me burn it a little bit!"

After I finished speaking, I said in English: "Improve, the, anti, frustration, ability, of, invincible, EQ. My experience tells me that emotional intelligence is more important when there is no great disparity. Mr. Wang, how could you ask? Such a question?"

"Because this is Sheffield's school motto, I want to know if you, a person with three Ph.Ds in Sheffield, are real." Wang Jie said with a stern look.

Luo Xiaobei smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Wang has known about me, why? Is my answer satisfactory? What else do you want to ask about my personal information, just say it."

Wang Jie said seriously: "I am not interested in you personally, but I am interested in Yandu Real Estate. I have read your geological survey and you almost said in the report that there is a mine underneath. But the Lu family The fool engineer still signed the responsibility letter."

"Where is the responsibility!" Luo Xiaobei said earnestly: "I have studied architecture, and architecture is meticulous. I understand the influence of geology on architecture and I dare not careless."

"But don't you think this is a coincidence? The day before, you just asked the Lu family's Chief Engineer Chen to sign an agreement to assume responsibility. The next day, two buildings under construction collapsed!

"Yes, it's a coincidence indeed!" Luo Xiaobei wrote lightly: ‘However, because of my responsibility, the Wang family saved at least one billion yuan. Therefore, as those of us who are technically skilled, we still have to be serious. Responsibility is money! "

"Mr Luo is right!" Wang Jie held up the wine glass and stared at Luo Xiaobei Road: "But, what if this building collapsed? With a deep C4 bomb, just cause the rock to loosen, and you can reach two buildings. The purpose of the building's collapse."

"Really!" Luo Xiaobei said in surprise: "Who would do such a thing?"

"Don't you know?" Wang Jie asked back.

"I really don't know!" Luo Xiaobei shook his head and said: "Mr. Wang wouldn't think I did it, how could this be possible? I have no motives!"

"Yes, because you have no motives, I didn't send you to the police station." Wang Jie smiled and said, "However, when you heard the news, Mr. Luo, apart from the surprise on your lips, your eyes were calm. Very ah!"

Luo Xiaobei smiled, clinked glasses with Wang Jie, and drank it all at once: "Mr. Wang, the law doesn't matter whether this person is good at energy or not. They pay attention to evidence. Besides, these two buildings have collapsed, and the beneficiary But you. Judging from this level of motivation, you have serious doubts."

Wang Jie couldn't help but his expression became grim.

This Luo Xiaobei is much stronger than he thought. This person's experience and resilience are top-notch.

"Mr. Wang, rest assured, I am a professional manager. Everything I do is reasonable and reasonable. I admit that you are very careful, but I never design others. I can tell you 100% that the collapse of this building, and I have nothing to do."

"That means you know who made it!" Wang Jie blurted out.

Luo Xiaobei didn't refute this time, but he didn't answer the question either. Instead, he smiled and squeezed through the charred big waist and ate with relish.

Wang Jie knew that he couldn't win this person by psychological warfare, so he could only ask: "The last question, after the three Dr. Luo got it, your information disappeared for a year. This year, you go Where is it?"

Luo Xiaobei paused, and smiled bitterly: "I am broken in love and stayed in a closed place for a year, nothing more."

"Is it difficult to be broken in love? How did Mr. Luo regain his fighting spirit? Then he went to work in a listed company?"

"Fortunately, an expert pointed me to me and let me see myself clearly. Mr. Wang, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Satisfied, at least for the moment!" Wang Jie said lightly: "The day after tomorrow, I will return to Yancheng. In the future, there are still many opportunities to contact Mr. Luo. Please advise."

"It will definitely work for you!" Luo Xiaobei smiled slightly: "I am a professional manager, and I do my best for every employer, especially the absolute controlling shareholder. They are my food and clothing parents."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "It seems that if I am friends with Mr. Luo, I have to become a worthy person!"