Chapter 889 Contradiction
President Wang of the Supernatural Association made a phone call for a while, then returned to his seat and sat with a calm expression on his face, as if the matter had been resolved.
Soon, the phone rang. Liu Jun lowered his head and saw that the number was still encrypted and hidden.
“Hey, President Wang is trying to find someone to suppress me.” Liu Jun looked at President Wang with a half-smile.
President Wang smiled, but did not say anything. He just motioned for Liu Jun to answer the phone.
Liu Jun turned on the speakerphone without hesitation so that everyone could hear.
"Hello, Liu Chu, this is the general manager, may I have a few words with you?" A voice came from the other end of the phone. He didn't sound very old, but he spoke relatively calmly.
“If it’s inconvenient, can I just hang up on you?” Liu Jun said.
“No, because what I want to say is very important,” said the other end of the phone.
"What you want to say is important, what does it have to do with me?" Liu Jun directly pressed the hang up button. What's wrong, you can't hang up? He has the final say on his phone and can hang up as he pleases.
. . .
In a confidential office of President C, several old men in military uniforms with gray hair and sharp eyes were sitting here, and there was also a middle-aged man lying lazily on a sofa.
Secretary Chen, who had just called Liu Jun, was standing in front of his desk, holding up the hung up phone in his hand with a confused expression.
He has been a secretary for so many years, and this is the first time he dared to directly hang up the phone with the CEO without even giving him a chance to speak.
"What's going on?" An old man frowned and looked at the dumbfounded Secretary Chen.
Secretary Chen took a deep breath. "Senior, Liu Jun, hang up the phone."
"What? What does Liu Jun think of himself? How dare he hang up the phone?" Another old man slapped him with a "bang" On the coffee table next to it, the marble slab on it was actually broken. It was just conceivable how strong this old man was.
"Mr. Nan, calm down and don't lose your temper. How old are you and you are still so irritable?" No. 3 said slowly. It was expected that Liu Jun would hang up the phone with the CEO. .
When President Wang called just now, he also heard that Liu Jun asked for 400 million.
Originally Liu Jun's character is that he is not afraid of anything. You respect me three points, and I respect you seven points.
Now, several members of the C-level want to use their status to suppress Liu Jun and make him give up 400 million and let him go directly.
No. 3 wanted to say that if they had read any information about Liu Jun, they would never do this. Liu Jun is the most money-loving person he has ever seen.
"How old are you? Lao Zhu doesn't dare to complain that I'm old, but it's your turn to talk to me?" Mr. Nan's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he said angrily.
No. 3 didn’t say anything anymore. He planned to sit here quietly now. When Liu Jun gets annoyed by these old people, he can just talk to him. Anyway, he will have an explanation for No. 1 by then. .
“Hit me again!” Mr. Nan yelled at Secretary Chen.
"Okay." Secretary Chen called Liu Jun again, but Liu Jun didn't answer at all. He called seven or eight times in a row, but Liu Jun didn't answer.
"Reverse, contrary, this is, go, convey the order, order Liu Jun to come back immediately," Nan Lao yelled.
"Mr. Nan, Liu Jun is very busy now. He still has a lot of things to do. You can wait until this incident is over before letting him come back," No. 3 advised.
“Now that it’s like this, how can you trust him to leave other things to him?” Mr. Nan glared at No. 3, then turned to look at Secretary Chen, “Xiao Chen, didn’t you hear?”
"Okay," Secretary Chen responded, and soon, an order was conveyed from Chief C to Liu Jun.
President Wang in the conference hall was still closing his eyes and concentrating. He was very confident and knew that as soon as he made a call, someone would come to solve the problem.
Vice President Zhang Hao and Vice President Yu Jincheng of the Supernatural Association knew that President Wang had called for reinforcements. They suddenly looked proud, as if they had thought of Liu Jun humbly apologizing to them. scene.
Liu Jun sat quietly in his seat, playing with a pen in his hand. He was waiting for the next move of President C's group.
The high-level officials of the Shuihuo family looked at each other. Liu Jun did not give an order or say that the meeting was dismissed, so they could only stay here, and they did not know what Liu Jun was going to do.
Until a staff member from Branch 9 walked into the meeting hall with a document.
"Report, Director Liu, the order from Chief C" "Well, read it," Liu Jun said nonchalantly.
"Ming, Maoshan Taoist Qianzi, Jiuchu Liujun, go to the general manager C to report on your work immediately." The staff's voice could be heard in the entire conference room.
The senior officials of the two families, Shuihuo and Huihuo, were talking a lot about what Commander-in-Chief C thought. He called the Commander-in-Chief back before the battle.
"Little friend Qianzi, can you let us go?" President Wang opened his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Are you going to leave after giving me money?" Liu Jun snorted coldly, "Old cow, old wolf, beat me, don't beat me to death. Now they have raised the price, 200 million per person, and they won't let me go even if I give you money. Wait until I come back."
Screams rang out. President Wang and the two vice-presidents were both Taoist and sorcerers. They were not the opponent of the Demon King in the first place. This was so close. The distance makes it impossible to fight back.
“Little friend Qianzi, let’s give money, give money,” President Wang shouted.
Liu Jun turned a deaf ear and stood up and walked out. When he reached the door of the conference hall, he suddenly stopped.
A glimmer of hope ignited in President Wang’s eyes, thinking that Liu Jun had figured it out.
As a result, Liu Jun thought for a while, "Old Wolf, don't you have a wolf pack? Bring the three of them to your wolf pack. You are not allowed to let them go without my order."
"No problem" Blood Wolf Wang agreed and gave President Wang a paw.
A few hours later, a helicopter sent Liu Jun to the headquarters.
Secretary Chen knew that Liu Jun was about to arrive and had already walked to the door to greet him.
Although Liu Jun had a bad attitude on the phone, he had read Liu Jun’s information and knew that Liu Jun was likely to be the future leader of the Ninth Division. As a qualified secretary, Secretary Chen did not intend to Offending a future star like Liu Jun.
"Hello, Chu Liu, I'm Secretary Chen, I'm talking to you on the phone." Seeing Liu Jun walk into the head office, Secretary Chen greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Oh, tell me, what's the matter?" Liu Jun was in a irritable mood and didn't want to be polite, so he said it directly.
"I'm a secretary and don't know much about this. Come with me, there are a few old people waiting for you." Secretary Chen didn't care about Liu Jun's attitude and turned around to lead the way.
After walking for a few minutes, he opened a door. As soon as Liu Jun walked in, he felt the hot eyes of everyone in the office.
Of course, this look did not mean that he was welcomed. If he felt right, it should be an angry look.
And he felt that these old men should have been on the battlefield, their waists were straight, and they had an indescribable aura.
"What's going on? Can you bring weapons in here?" Nan Lao scolded.
Liu Jun carries three swords on his back, a Dark Sword, a Yuanhong Sword, and a Wentian Sword.
In an instant, six or seven J guards rushed in from outside the door
The leader stretched out his hand, "Sir, please give me your weapons for safekeeping first."
"No need, I'll be here in a minute and I'll be leaving." Liu Jun took out the red ID that Mr. Chen, the No. 3 manager, had given him before, and threw it directly on the table.
“I don’t like ink, and I don’t like to argue with you. If you have free time, just go fishing or something. Don’t bullshit me. I’m not one of your people. It’s only natural that I use money to do things. , Now I'm not in a good mood, I won't serve you anymore, bye." After Liu Jun finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving everyone a chance to react.
No. 3 pinched the center of his eyebrows. He was too worried. He thought that Liu Jun would explode, but he didn’t expect that Liu Jun would be so powerful that he gave up his identity as the 9th Division. In this way, Liu Jun would help if he wanted to, and if he didn’t, he would help. No one can say anything, completely free.
“Unbridled” Nan Lao said angrily.
However, Liu Jun couldn't hear it at all and walked out long ago.
The guards looked at each other, should they stop him or not?
“Are you guys happy?” No. 3 stood up. “The latest information is that the number of ghost soldiers organized by Black Snake Cult and Wen Gu has exceeded two million, and Liu Jun has also been dragged to the underworld. They also formed an alliance with the demon clan, and also integrated some forces to help resist them. Now the problem is coming. Liu Jun is on strike. It is very likely that the reinforcements from the underworld and the demon clan will not be in place. When the time comes, I hope that some of them will not give in. Our defeat was too disastrous."
After saying that, No. 3 stood up and left without waiting for the reactions of several old people.
(End of this chapter)