Chapter 1913 is coming
Seeing Chu Heng’s serious look, Martin couldn’t help but be startled. He really didn’t expect that this guy actually wanted to be his boss. He smiled and said: "Then I'll ask our boss for you when I get back. But the possibility is unlikely. His financial situation is very good. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely not sell em."
"So I can only pray that something unexpected happens to him. Yes." Chu Heng grinned maliciously.
"I hope God can hear your prayers. In fact, I have long wanted to replace that stingy boss." Martin couldn't help but complain, sat down, and immediately got into work. Pushing up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he asked seriously: "Okay, Chu, the rest will wait." If you lose again, let’s talk about the work this time.”
“You are so impatient.” Chu Heng, who had just touched his butt on the sofa, couldn’t help but smile and immediately stood up. Benigno handed him the plan left by him, and told Martin all the other party's predictions about the oil crisis and other remarks.
"Oil crisis?"
After hearing this, Martin frowned subconsciously. The first thought in his mind was that Benigno was alarmist. However, due to his professionalism, he did not express any personal opinions immediately. Be prepared to wait for the investigation results to come out.
Then he silently opened the plan and looked at it carefully. After a while, he gave a pertinent evaluation: "This plan is still very complete. If..."< br>
He paused and continued: "If this Lei If Mr. Yi's predictions come true, this project will be a very good one."
"Then I'll ask you to help me investigate this project, and do it quickly, I will probably have more. We will return to Hong Kong Island in twenty days," Chu Heng reminded.
After hearing this, Martin thought about it seriously, nodded confidently, and said: "No problem, even including the subsequent acquisition of Borgward, twenty days is enough. Please believe in my efficiency."
< br>"I have always believed in you on this, my friend." Chu Heng raised his hand and patted him Shoulder, he invited: "You haven't had lunch yet, right? Come on, let's go down and have something to eat together. You'll be busy with your work. Then bring Chrissy over in the evening and have a drink together."
"Say Really, I'm a little hungry." Martin stood up with a smile and did not refuse on this matter.
Although he is a workaholic, he is not an iron man, and he still needs to eat, drink and defecate.
When we go back to eat with the guys, we might as well have a meal at Chu Heng. Not only is the food delicious, but the main thing is that it doesn’t cost money...
"Wait for me a moment."
Chu Heng pinched off the cigarette butts in his hand, wiped himself and walked into the bedroom. When he came out a moment later, he had already put on a mask and sunglasses on his face.
Martin couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, let's go." Chu Heng didn't explain much, stepped forward and pulled Martin out of the room, and took the elevator. The restaurant downstairs.
“Ding!”
There was a crisp sound and the elevator door opened.
The restaurant waiter standing at the door to welcome guests looked at Chu Heng who came out of the elevator wearing sunglasses and a mask. He had met this guy several times and didn't show much emotion. His expression was as usual. He smiled and bowed, and asked: "Good afternoon, sir, is it still the same as yesterday?"
"Yes." Chu Heng took out a two-yuan denomination and handed it over, saying: "Find me a private room."
"Okay, please follow me." The waiter answered steadily. After passing the money, the smile on his face became a little more attentive, and he quickly led them into the restaurant and came to a small private room with only a small table for four people.
Martin sat down with a weird look on his face, and after ordering some more food, he couldn't help but ask Chu Heng, who was a little sneaky: "What's wrong with you, Chu? It feels like you are hiding. "It's like I'm chasing someone." "Well, you can say that I'm hiding from people." Chu Heng shrugged without explaining much.
Martin has a good habit. He never likes to inquire into other people’s secrets. Seeing that Chu Heng looked like he didn’t want to say more, he didn’t ask any more questions and started talking about this time. invest.
After a while, the waiter brought the meals for the two of them.
Because Martin had to work in the afternoon, they didn’t drink. They chatted while eating and quickly settled down for lunch. Then Martin entered a workaholic state and didn’t even want to stay for a moment. He immediately got up and proposed Say goodbye.
"It's time for me to go, Chu. Thanks for the lunch."
"I'll give it to you."
Chu Heng, who was only half-full, could only wipe his mouth helplessly, put on sunglasses and a mask, stood up and came out of the private room with him.
"Mr. Chu, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."
I didn't expect that as soon as the two of them came out of the private room, a big face appeared in front of Chu Heng. , it was Cammy Locke who planned to buy the Roosevelt Hotel at a low price.
Although he had tried his best to act out the surprise of unexpectedly meeting his idol, Chu Heng still saw a bit of hypocrisy in his expression, so he immediately guessed that this guy might be the same as Mas , I don’t know where I found out about my whereabouts, and I touched it.
This made him annoyed. He frowned and looked at Locke, and said in a bad tone: "I advise you to disappear from my eyes before I get angry!"
"Mr. Chu, I really want to learn from you. Magic, please accept me!" Locke was not frightened, and still stood in front of him with a sincere face.
Looking at this piece of dog-skin plaster, Chu Heng was also quite helpless. He couldn’t kill the other party just because of this, right?
So he pondered for a moment and said coldly: "You have no qualifications and can't learn magic."
Chu Heng, who could no longer use magic as an explanation, could only use this as an excuse to kill people. Sent away.
"No... no qualifications?" Locke was stunned when he heard this. He felt a basin of cold water pouring down from his head to his feet. His heart was so cold that he couldn't care less about respect. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Chu Heng and confirmed: "What does it mean to have no qualifications, Mr. Chu?"
"Having no qualifications means that you are a Muggle without magic power, do you understand?" Chu Heng shook his arms, broke away from his hand, and greeted the somewhat astonished person. Martin walked out.
Loke was left standing there in despair, just like the buddy whose stove broke.
"Chu, what's going on?"
When he reached the elevator, Martin, who had been holding it in for a while, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked Chu Heng in a low voice: " What magic, what Muggles, are you really a wizard?”
"I'm still God. Don't pay attention to that guy. He's just crazy about reading. Let's get rid of you." Chu Heng pushed him into the elevator, smiled and waved, and the elevator door slowly closed, blocking Martin's full face. It's a curious face.
Then Chu Heng turned his head and looked at Locke who was still in a daze behind him, shook his head and got into another elevator and went back upstairs.