Chapter 283 The black-haired rich woman was silenced by Mr. Cheng
“No, I just want to support Lisa in starting a business, just like she supported me at the time.”
Can the blonde white girl make it? In fact, it doesn't matter. What Mr. Cheng wants is for this girl to turn on the HARD mode and slowly enter a state of struggle with him.
"Okay, let's support her together. You vote for fifteen and I will vote for fifteen, okay?"
The black-haired rich woman is a little crazy, and she has just become a great person and chats with her These are just discussions, but what she means now is that she wants to settle the matter immediately.
Sister, do you just not take Lisa’s opinion seriously?
"It depends on how she chooses. Maybe she will worry about disappointing you, so she doesn't want to involve you."
It is impossible to persuade directly. Mr. Cheng has noticed that Mi My son's mental state is not so healthy today.
“So, you are not afraid that I will be disappointed with you?”
Smart people chat at such a fast pace. What Temir means is: Lisa is afraid that I will be disappointed if her business fails, so she might Don't want to involve me, but you involve me in a lot of things.
"Of course, all the cooperation and projects between us so far have gone very well, better than ever before."
Seeing the girl sitting opposite him narrow her eyes unkindly, Mr. Cheng He quickly added.
"I mean the business field, the business field."
Well, he knows how to patch.
It's okay not to mention it, everyone just tacitly understands it and can maintain a superficial respectability, but it seems a little embarrassing when Cheng Daqi mentions it like this.
"You can do the BTA thing first. I believe you can handle it. But I have to think about OC entering China. I will consult a professional business consulting agency."
Tmir has met today Enough for Cheng Daqi, she wanted this man to get out of her sight temporarily.
""Professional consulting agency", Mi'er, Duomo actually found a professional consulting agency, hahaha."
Cheng Daqi thought of the unlucky fat man.
“The profit model of consulting agencies is to sell reports, but if they want to gain recognition from customers, they have to go in the direction that customers want.
Even if it is a neutral research consultation without trend awareness, in order to tap the potential of customers, they will unconsciously guide them - they also have performance pressure.
You can try three companies. I estimate that after studying the current situation of OC and the current situation of the Chinese perfume market, they will tell you that there is a good opportunity for OC. "
The black-haired rich woman was silenced by Mr. Cheng. Cheng Daqi's logic was rogue but reasonable, but she didn't want to hear it that much.
What?
You mentioned one I have to agree to your suggestion. Wouldn’t that make me look useless?
"You have to believe in the professionalism of consulting companies. Maybe some less formal consulting companies will be like what you said, but top consulting companies must be customer-oriented and will not do stupid things like killing the goose that lays the goose to lay eggs."
Temir decided to trust Hayek's big hand. Although those Semitic wanderers were bad, badness did not mean stupid, and they should not be as outrageous as Mr. Cheng said.
"Oh, you are really not short of money. Let's ask two companies first. If you are really right, you'd better give me a consulting fee next time I give you advice. ."
Mr. Cheng patted his butt and left, leaving the black-haired rich woman alone on the sofa.
“Hey! Chan, how much does that car you bought Lisa cost?”
Alas, she couldn't let go after all.
"A little more than 160,000 yuan, not expensive, what's wrong?"
As he was about to leave, he was stopped by Mi'er, and Cheng Daqi grabbed the horse slightly.
“It’s okay, I’m just asking, Martha’s red color is indeed very textured.”
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A few days later.
Ai Guobei's life in the United States was actually pretty good, especially since his son owned a big house in Washington - all the money was paid for by him.
But, Ai Guobei’s little life was broken today by two uninvited guests.
As usual, Ai Guobei, who had just come out of Wal-Mart, drove back to his community, but a police car had already parked in front of his home.
"Sir? What happened?"
Ai Guobei didn't feel that he had violated any American laws. He smiled and greeted the chubby policeman sitting in the driving seat.
The United States is the country with the most emphasis on law, democracy, and human rights in the world, and the quality of the police here is also extremely high.
Hearing Ai Guobei's words, the fat policeman in the car turned his head, and then his eyes lit up.
When he saw the police holding handcuffs and trying to put them on his hands, Lao Ai Bengbu stopped.
"Sir, I have a green card and am not an illegal immigrant. You have misunderstood."
Ai Guobei was angry inside, but his anger was not burning at the police who pressed him, but at the illegal Chinese immigrants.
It’s all you bugs that have affected the image of Chinese people in America. Why come to America if you don’t have money?
"NO, don't move, we are the anti-drug department under the LAPD, and you are suspected of participating in a large-scale transnational drug trafficking case."
Gru's business is so prosperous, and his current status is high enough , still has a lot of power in his hands, and many key departments of the LAPD have been replaced by his own people.
“SIR, you made a mistake, I am a legal citizen! I am a legal citizen!”
The chubby white policeman gave him a kneecap and cursed.
"Every drug trafficker says this, I'm just fat but not stupid."
The key criminal was arrested and brought to justice, and the team leader who led the cross-state law enforcement team fought with the local police department After saying hello, he gathered up the team and left coolly.
LAPD does not have interstate law enforcement authority?
Fart!
The LAPD doesn't have it, but the LAPD's boss Gru does.
The big deal is just three drinks and a bow!
However, if Ai Guobei knew the No. 2 plan arranged by Mr. Cheng for him, he would definitely be more willing to be enforced by the police across state lines.
It’s just that, because the community where Lao Ai lives is an Asian community, unlike Mr. Jia, who is a single family, and he himself is also considered a well-known public figure.
The fact that his home was visited by the police and Ai Guobei was directly arrested by the police was immediately posted on the Jianzhong Internet.
[Scarf (explosion) "Ai Guomei Lijian was arrested, what happened to him?"]
Tiger and T34 (Xinjiang) 'The whole network followed me to call Mr. Cheng, the suspect Brother Chuck has been captured! ’
Go ahead Davari (Wanwan) ‘Good news: the fugitive Ai Guobei has been arrested. Bad news: The people who arrested him were American police, who may have been there on other charges. ’
(Reply to the original poster) ‘It would be nice to be able to get in. He has been jumping around for so many years, which really makes me sick. ’
(Reply from the original poster) ‘Unfortunately, there is no extradition agreement. Mr. Cheng is in the United States. Can we prosecute him there? ’
Yiyin of the Han and Tang Dynasties (Bai Jing) 'I still don't understand why he ran away. Logically speaking, he only needs to bear some civil liability. ’
(Reply to the original poster) ‘For fabricating false evidence to slander and causing bad influence, Ai Guobei may be sentenced to less than three years. Mr. Cheng was really ruthless and forced him to leave. ’
(Reply from the original poster) ‘But hasn’t the verdict been handed down yet? He may not necessarily be convicted, right? '
Cute and warm little fat guy (Southern Fujian)' Well, I am from Ludao. Wuming Law Firm is a dedicated law firm of Dongxin Group. It is actually an external legal department. Mr. Cheng prosecuted Ai Guobei's attorney is Wu Ming Law Firm, and the place of prosecution is in Xiang'an District.
Dongxin Group's winning rate in Xiang'an Intermediate People's Court is 100%. It can win as long as it fights to the end. Chengdu's Shanhaiguan Group has shares in Dongxin Group.
I won’t say too much, I can only say that the sun and the moon are not shining, your good days are still to come, hahahahaha. ’
(Reply to the original poster) ‘That’s too much of a conspiracy theory. I belong to Dongxin, and all of our Dongxin cases can withstand scrutiny. You make it seem like you have a conspiracy theory.
Is it wrong for a gentleman to have a moral integrity? ’
(Reply from the original poster) ‘Then why do you have a 100% winning rate? ’
(Reply to the original poster) ‘Silly der, if we think we can win we will fight, and if we think we cannot win we will mediate. What’s the point? ’
Yi Yan and Ding Zhen identified it as palpitation (Jin): "I think Ai Guobei was right to go abroad. The laws of the United States are fair and there will be no bullying of the weak." ’
(Reply to the original poster) ‘Yes, but I choose to respect the fate of others. '
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"Sorry, Mr. Ai Guobei, this is a misunderstanding. Our LAPD was misled by the informant's information."
LAPD's Anti-Narcotics Department The new boss apologized to Ai Guobei, sent him a gift out of the police station, and even bowed to him - giving Ai Guobei some dignity.
There was only so much work that Gru gave them. It was enough to bring the people to San Luodu and then let them go.
Ai Guobei felt relieved after being cleared of drug trafficking suspicion. He thought he would be misunderstood for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
Standing on the side of the road for a while, he read the messages on his mobile phone. Seeing that rumors about him were flying all over the Internet, and some even said that he was going to die soon, he chose to give out a scarf first.
Ai Guobei (America)' picture.JPG, just came out of the police station. The quality of the American police is very high. They put the safety of their citizens first, so they attach great importance to every informant's clues. , and a little misunderstanding occurred.
But the police chief here has just apologized to me. Please stop spreading rumors. I am safe. I am currently on vacation in the United States. I may return to China next week. ’
A bunch of Ai Guobei's fans were excited when they saw that their spiritual mentor had faked his body again, and they all started commenting on his blog.
Ai Guobei just stood on the street, replying to comments for half an hour before finally moving to find a place to eat.
The food in the police station was so bad that he was starving.
But Ai Guobei doesn't care. To him, the bad food in this place shows that the American government will not waste every penny on criminals. This is another aspect of the greatness of the United States.
Just as he was walking and playing with his mobile phone, he turned into a street without pedestrians. Lille, who was following him, saw the right moment, stopped the old Ford van skillfully, picked up a sack and threw it at him. Throw it into the car.
Done!
Mr. Cheng can rest assured when doing things in Lille!
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In the old factory building that Gru gave to Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng was chatting with a young man.
"Xiao Sun, you should call me uncle, do you understand?"
Looking at the tied up yellow-haired child who was about the same age as himself, Mr. Cheng showed a gentle smile.
Brother Sun, this young son is really troublesome, but since he agreed, he must deal with this child clearly.
Your wife and I raise her to the highest level of trust among Chinese people, and Brother Sun deserves it.
It is not convenient for Sun Dongxin to raise this young son by himself, but it is convenient for Mr. Cheng.
"You are one of my dad's men. If he knows you tied me up, he will definitely kill you."
After all, he is Sun Dongxin's son. Although Sun Chengwen smokes and prostitutes, he is not hopelessly stupid. At least he knows that now is not the time to say harsh words.
Mr. Cheng picked him up from the ground and made a video call to Sun Dongxin in front of him.
"Brother Sun, are you asleep?" Sun Dongxin, who was interrupted by Mr. Cheng in the middle of his sleep, replied angrily.
“Nonsense, what’s going on?”
"Dad, help me, Dad!"
Sun Dongxin was startled, and his confused eyes widened.
Chengdaqi, Chengdaqi, you are so awesome.
What happened to you? Are you willing to call me dad?
"I received the written document and found leaves (hemp) in his residence. Brother Sun, what should I do next?"
Sun Chengwen knew it was over as soon as he heard this. This man was sent here by his father, and no one could save him.
Sun Dongxin on the other side of the phone finally understood the situation. He glanced at Sun Chengwen, sighed with a complicated mood, and replied.
"You have to figure it out, I believe you."
The phone was hung up just like that.
Mr. Cheng shook his head, Brother Sun, Brother Sun, I really have you.
The tiger's poison does not yet eat its seeds, you are only a little worse than the tiger.
"How could he do this? He threw me to America, he..." Sun Chengwen shed tears and began to cry.
"Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your family's gossip. Your dad and I are collaborators, and you are the hostage he handed over to me.
If he cheats me , I can kill you, understand?”
For children who are not very clear-headed, Mr. Cheng chooses to use the most mindless violent method to solve the problem.
If it's too rough, it'll look ungraceful, but it works.
"The police will catch you. You are illegally restricting people's freedom and kidnapping!"
Because of anger and fear, Sun Chengwen's pale face looked extremely crazy.
Cheng Daqi ignored him and said to Danze.
“Hang him up, Lille has already taken care of it, let’s deal with the other one first.”
Now that he has taken it, even if it is the worst addictive one, Mr. Cheng will not take it lightly.
Give the kid a little shock first, which will help him get rid of drugs.
What happened in the old factory that Gru gave to President Cheng has always been cruel. President Cheng has faced it, Lao Li has also faced it, and now it is Ai Guobei and Sun Chengwen's turn.
"What are you going to do! What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go!"
When a person is restrained and falls into the air, the rope will tighten because the limbs cannot reach the ground. It's very tight, and that huge sense of insecurity can overwhelm people's hearts.
"Bang!"
The giant bear Lille threw the sack containing Ai Guobei into the center of the factory.
“Let me out, please, let me out, I have money!”
Ai Guobei struggled, roared, and begged for mercy in English.
Looking at the squirming human figure in the sack, looking at the black man Danze and the giant bear Lier, Sun Chengwen swallowed.
He understands that he may be really dangerous.
"Lao Ai, I have been living in Meilijian for so long, how dare you escape here?"
Ai Guobei has watched every one of Cheng Daqi's videos, he I even met Cheng Daqi in person.
This voice, this voice...
Ai Guobei was numb. He no longer knew what kind of mentality he should use to face this cruel fact.
In order to avoid jail and avoid prosecution by President Cheng, he fled to the United States in embarrassment.
What’s the result?
"Fake, Cheng Daqi, you are breaking the law, you will go to jail, Fake oil, Fake oil!"
Ai Guobei cursed angrily, if it were not for the restraint of the sack , he even wanted to jump up and fight Cheng Daqi.
"Chan, do you want me to beat him up first?"
Seeing that this man was not very honest, Danze asked.
“Get some water and let him experience it for an hour.”
Mr. Cheng really hates doing these things, but no matter how much he cherishes his feathers, he can’t hide that he has already embarked on this journey. road facts.
Since there is no turning back, then be cruel to yourself.
The real world is not a beautiful fairy tale. If Mr. Cheng wants to go faster, he must pay the price.
An indecisive person cannot become a hero. Although it is painful to operate on yourself, it is also a kind of training.
If Mr. Cheng’s inner thoughts were heard by Ai Guobei, he would kill Mr. Cheng even if he hit him with his forehead.
You are too noble, too clean, and too noble. You have tied me here. Are you saying that you are operating on yourself?
I am not as good as you even if I am born!
"Cheng Daqi, do we have such a big hatred? As for it?"
Ai Guobei felt real pain, heart-breaking pain, and he hated why he provoked this mad dog in the first place!
"Ha, of course we didn't. Do you think my target is you?
Hahahaha, you don't deserve it!"
Ai Guobei thinks too highly of himself, this time In the game, he is not even a chess piece, only fuel.
Help Mr. Cheng ignite the fuel for the take-off engine!
Under Cheng Daqi's guidance, Danze pulled over the inflatable children's bathtub that had been prepared. There was about thirty centimeters of water in it.
Lille skillfully put the rope on the sack - this can effectively prevent people from escaping.
Wearing a bag can greatly restrict his mobility. With two loops of rope wrapped around the outside, even the most powerful escape master in the world will have a hard time breaking free in a short time.
Sun Chengwen didn't dare to speak anymore. He knew what would happen next, but there was nothing he could do.
Without his father, he is nothing!
"Cheng Daqi, what do you want from me? Can you give me a condition?"
Ai Guobei's performance is really good. Even after seeing it, he still wants to struggle.
“You always think you are very smart, but I want to tell you that all the black materials you see on the Internet were written by me using my own money to hire trolls.
Those who support Many of the netizens you scolded me were also trolls hired by me. They were on more than a dozen hot searches when I returned to China. I must thank you very much today.”
Everyone in Ai Guobei was dumbfounded. , when Mr. Cheng said this, he immediately realized that he might have become a tool man unconsciously.
"Did you plan it in advance for Accountant Jia?"
If everything was planned in advance by Cheng Daqi, then he really didn't deserve to lose.
"No, manpower is sometimes scarce. Not only did I fail to count Accountant Jia, but I also failed to predict how hard you would bite me.
You really want me to die!"
The whole body is wrapped with ropes, and there is a sack inside. Only one head of Ai Guobei is exposed, which looks like a sprouting potato from a distance.
It's funny, but he's not pathetic.
This person almost drove President Cheng to a dead end in the field of public opinion, and before that, they didn't even know each other.
"Mr. Cheng, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. I was wrong. I beg you to let me go. I..."
"Do you think you are worthy of my going to war? I would have I said it, you don’t deserve it!
Come on, Lille, give this old potato some water.”
Ai Guobei was still wailing and struggling, but Mr. Cheng walked to Sun Chengwen's side with a smile.
"How about it, Xiao Sun, uncle, is it fun here?"
Sun Chengwen was dropped in mid-air, and he tried his best to show his closeness to Cheng Daqi.
"Uncle Cheng, are you teasing me? It's really unnecessary, hahahaha."
Look, it's not that the child is rude and ignorant, the main reason is that he is not strong enough.
As long as you put in a little intensity, even the most naughty children will be well-behaved.
“Why are you teasing me? I have arranged for this person’s family to be unable to leave the country, and you are the same.
I am familiar with this part of the United States, and you interact with that person every day. The second generation of idiots will gradually become useless together, so your father asked me to treat you.
He also has good intentions! "
What Uncle Cheng taught me earnestly is from the bottom of my heart.
"Uncle Cheng, I know he means well, but you don't need to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Let him go quickly."
Sun Xuewen was afraid that things would become more and more terrifying and eventually beyond Cheng Daqi's control. Then
"Child, you take yourself too seriously. The reason why you two got together today is because I want to get things done at once.
In my eyes, both of you are You’re not even a chicken, so don’t take yourself too seriously.”
After patting Xiao Sun’s face, Mr. Cheng lit a cigarette and silently watched Li Er playing with Ai Guobei.
When things got to this point, he also returned to his home court, and the situation was different again.
Ai Guobei, Ai Guobei.
I gave up all my previous ideas, but you insist on delivering it to my door. What should I do?
Guess what Cheng always wants to do?
(End of this chapter)