super star system

After staying at Murong Qingying's house for a while, Zhang Cheng found an excuse and left Murong Qingying's house in a hurry. Zhang Cheng had already left Murong Qingying's house before Murong Qingying nodded. Qingying's villa.

It's not that he hates Murong Qingying's house, but he is afraid that if he stays in her house again, some uncontrollable things may happen. If such things happen, not only Murong Qingying's reputation will be bad After all, Zhang Cheng's reputation will also be ruined. Zhang Cheng will not do this kind of thing that ruins the reputation of two people because of a momentary pleasure.

After bidding farewell to Murong Qingying, Zhang Cheng will inevitably feel a little lost, but the loss is lost, and he has to continue to do what he wants to do. Otherwise, the road of his superstar is getting farther and farther. When will Zhang Cheng come back? home?
Zhang Cheng, who had realized his thoughts, stomped his feet. First, he went to the bar once. He wanted to deal with everything this time, and then he began to concentrate on his job of making movies every day. Good movies never stop!
When Zhang Cheng arrived at the bar, he found that the manager was already waiting for Zhang Cheng in the bar. This surprised Zhang Cheng. He walked around the manager and the mafias who had stood up to greet them in advance, and suddenly became interested. Pull the manager aside directly, and then ask him, "I remember I didn't tell you that I was coming to your place in advance, how did you know I was coming?"

Zhang Cheng looked at the figure in front of him in confusion, hoping that he could give him a reasonable explanation.

And the manager who was being held by Zhang Cheng's neck was not angry, but rather cheerful. When Zhang Cheng asked him that question, the manager laughed again, and he said to Zhang Cheng, "Do you still remember that you are How did you come here? You came here by taxi, and basically most of the taxis in this urban area are our eyeliners. When the taxi driver knows that you are coming here, of course he must report to me so that I can I can come and prepare to welcome you in advance!"

Zhang Cheng was basically satisfied with the manager's answer, and when the manager finished speaking, Zhang Cheng threatened the manager again, "You better not play tricks on me, your life is in my hands, you If you dare to let me know that you are doing something that is not good for me behind my back, I will not spare you, do you still remember the original headache? I just want to treat you like that!"

The manager looked at Zhang Cheng's vicious face and couldn't help shivering. Thinking of the pain that was like a gnat, a cold sweat gradually broke out on the manager's forehead, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Cheng, "Don't worry, don't worry!" , Boss Zhang, you say one, I will never say two, you are my God, and I will never betray my own God!"

After listening to the manager's words, Zhang Cheng smiled at him with satisfaction, and then said to him, "I came to you today not for any other business, but because I might be busy with something after a while. So I will give you this pill in advance, every time you have a headache, take it out and take one to ensure that you will be relieved of the pain in a while, but don’t take so much at once, otherwise, there may be side effects, Fu Zhuo, I can tell you, it’s just a headache, the heart-piercing headache, you must have felt it before, so I don’t need to say anything more, right?”

When the manager heard that Zhang Cheng was here to deliver medicine to him, he couldn't help but feel happy. Now he is in the hands of these small white pills. If there are no white pills, the next time he has a headache when he dies.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will never eat too much, nor will I keep it private, you are my living parents, I will never betray my parents! And I promise to work honestly I won’t cause you any trouble, this will allow you to work there with peace of mind.” The manager flattered Zhang Cheng again, although Zhang Cheng knew the flattery, but after all, it was a comparison If it sounds nice, even if it is flattery, Zhang Cheng is more happy in his heart.

"Okay, since you've performed so well, I won't say anything more. Here are the pills I brought you today. There are twelve pills in total. You have to remember to keep a box in your pocket in case you There is no way to cure the disease, and you will be wronged when you die."

Zhang Cheng handed the pills that he had carefully and softly made to the manager. While passing them to the manager, Zhang Cheng also did not forget to tell him at the same time that if this capable second-in-command died, then he It is necessary to find another one, that would take a lot of trouble, and if the manager is dead, it is not certain whether those mafia will recognize him as a big brother, although he originally gave these people a benefit, But who can guarantee that these people will not cheat?Therefore, the best way is to let the manager live well. This is the only way Zhang Cheng can control his sect.

"Yeah, thank you Mr. Zhang for your advice, I will remember it, and I will give my all for our gang, so you can rest assured!" How could the old fox manager who had been in the world for many years not Knowing Zhang Cheng's meaning, the manager had already guessed his last sentence when Zhang Cheng had just said the first sentence, and was able to cater to Zhang Cheng accurately and perfectly.

Sure enough, Zhang Cheng was quite satisfied with the manager's words. He smiled at the manager, then took out a card from his pocket and said to the manager, "There are 200 million in it, take it with your brother." Let's spend it, remember, don't embezzle me the money in it, if I find out, it's a dead letter, and you only have one chance, if you make a mistake, that's your death date, I will never I have pity on you, don't worry about this!" Zhang Cheng threatened the manager, although the manager was very cunning, Zhang Cheng still knew about such things as slapping a sweet date, although this kind of routine that has been passed down for a long time Vulgar, but since it has been passed down for a long time, there must be a reason why it has been passed down for a long time.

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the manager immediately bowed his head and bowed his head to Zhang Cheng and made a solemn promise. At the same time, he also quietly accepted Zhang Cheng's card. At the same time, the manager's attitude towards Zhang Cheng immediately raised a bit. Although he doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, fortunately, the person in control is a relatively decent and conscientious person. The manager fully acknowledged him, but more or less, the manager felt better.

When the manager accepted the card, Zhang Cheng walked around his bar casually, and then said to the manager, "I'm leaving, and I may not be able to come back within half a year. You have to take good care of yourself." Take care of this gang. If you kill the gang, then you can kill yourself." Zhang Cheng's cold eyes made the manager jump, and the manager knew that the person in front of him was someone who said Do it, absolutely unambiguous people.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will take good care of our guild. When you come back, I will show you an extremely brilliant and brilliant guild!" The manager swore to Zhang Cheng Guaranteed.

And Zhang Cheng, who got the guarantee from the manager, also smiled in satisfaction. He waved at the manager, and then walked out of the bar on his own. Of course, when the manager saw Zhang Cheng leaving the bar, he also Following behind, the manager waited until Zhang Cheng got into their gang's taxi, and only when Zhang Cheng had left without a trace, did the manager look back at Zhang Cheng.

And when he returned to the bar, he summoned all the members of the mafia in the bar now, whether they were senior leaders or people working under his hands, they were all gathered together by him, and then he He said to everyone, "From now on, we have to change our muddle-headed life. We have to work hard and try to make a good appearance. We can't let others look down on us. It's just the intelligence system, but it's just doing a good job, but what I want is that all departments except the intelligence system must develop, and they must develop in an all-round way! And you can't take good as your own Goal, you must take perfection as your goal!"

As soon as the manager finished speaking, the people below began to complain, "Aren't we in a good state? Why do we need to change? And if we encounter any troubles, or what kind of nails, when the time comes we It's not going to end well!" A person said from the bottom, and just after he finished speaking, everyone nodded at the manager, it seems that most people want to be content with the status quo, and don't want to make any further corrections, and don't want to make any more mistakes. Make a little progress, and live in such a daze.

"Don't you just want to be like this for the rest of your life! Then you are still men! A man who has no pursuit is not even as good as some women, so why are you still living as men!" the manager shouted at the crowd.

And following the manager's roar, the people who had complained suddenly stopped talking. Looking at the roaring manager with a blushing face and thick neck, they suddenly had an inexplicable confidence that they could live a different life by following him. confidence!
"Okay! I'll follow you!" After the people below were immersed for a while, one person suddenly stood up and said to the manager, and following the first person to stand up, more and more people stood up, and that The unanimity of voices has never been higher.

The manager looked at the people in front of him and laughed happily. There are such a group of people who are working so hard for their own careers, so there is nothing they can't do!