Reborn Russia as an oligarch

Chapter 388 I'm not a softie, my name is Zhang Guangming

It is said that "poor people must have something to hate", but the reverse is actually true.

Hateful people also have pity...

Not for Lao Zhang, nor for Lao Zhang's wife and children, just because I remembered my "once" self.

Wang Ye suddenly felt that he should give Lao Zhang a chance to "self-salvation".

Because I got the chance of "rebirth", I completely changed my destiny, but Lao Zhang probably didn't have this chance...

Then give him a chance to change his destiny a little bit!
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Wang Ye whispered a few words to the manager beside him, and the manager nodded and walked out.

And Wang Ye turned around and walked back.

He stretched out his hand to pull a chair over, sat down, and waved to the security guard to pull Lao Zhang up.

Lao Zhang looked at Wang Ye expectantly, feeling that his words should have moved this great man...

For Wang Ye, or Mikhail, Lao Zhang actually only met him a few times in the New Sun Market.

The bosses in the market still have a good impression of Mikhail, and some news about him can be regarded as coming from Boss Kong.

The nephew of the richest man Khovchenko!

President of New Sun Group!

Chinese-Russian, proficient in Chinese...

Especially the last item, virtually shortened the distance between the Chinese businessmen and Mikhail.

Because everyone has at least half of the same blood, blood is thicker than water!
In particular, Mikhail has indeed done a lot of practical things for everyone in the past six months.

It is also a guarantee of personal and property safety, and it is free of rent and management fees. What is even more exaggerated is that he has solved the gray customs clearance problem that has plagued Chinese businessmen for more than ten years by himself!

For such a person, Lao Zhang feels that he will definitely not die...

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Sitting on the chair, Wang Ye did not speak, but took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Lao Zhang didn't dare to say any more, for fear that what he said would make the matter worse.

Not long after, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the manager who had just left came back, holding a large thick cowhide envelope in his hand, and handed it to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up the big envelope, and dumped the contents on the table.

There are stacks of Franklins piled up there, it looks like there are ten or twenty bundles!
Lao Zhang's eyes widened and his heart beat faster. He felt that he was saved!

Wang Ye said unhurriedly: "There is 15 US dollars here, enough to fill up the hole you poked."

Lao Zhang nodded desperately, and kept saying, "Enough is enough!"

"But this money can't be given to you directly, otherwise, this place will not be able to continue in the future. If others follow suit, if they lose money and make a fuss, if I make up for it, then how much do I have?" The money is not enough to play like this." Wang Ye smiled lightly and continued.

Lao Zhang's heart immediately rose again, and he didn't dare to breathe, and asked cautiously: "Then... what should I do..."

Wang Ye waved at a security guard, who came over and bent over, Wang Ye said something in Russian, which Lao Zhang didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter, because he soon saw that the security guard reached out and pulled out a military dagger from his waist and handed it to Wang Ye.

Beads of sweat immediately appeared on Lao Zhang's forehead, and his lips turned pale!

This……

It can't be that you want your own life!

Not so!

"As for the money, you can take it away, but you have to pay a price. You are all adults, and you should pay for your mistakes. But don't be afraid, I won't kill you, you need to do It's very simple. Do it yourself and leave half of your little finger." Wang Ye said unhurriedly, still playing with the military dagger in his hand.

After speaking, he looked up at Lao Zhang.

It can be said that Lao Zhang's face is sweating like rain!

Sweat flowed down the cheeks to the chin, and then dripped down.

The heating in the room is quite sufficient, but definitely not so hot...

Obviously, he was really scared!

Seeing his appearance, Wang Ye grinned, shook his head and said, "Didn't you just say that the money is related to the lives of your family? It seems that the lives of your family are not as important as half of your little finger. Or Say, this money is not as important as you said?"

Lao Zhang just shook his head desperately, but couldn't say a word.

He really wanted to defend himself, but his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he couldn't speak...

Wang Ye smiled, stood up, flicked lightly, and the dagger was stuck on the table with a "shudder".

It can be seen that it is indeed very sharp...

"Okay, let's face it, you're a coward! If you don't even have the courage, don't pretend to be pitiful. Keep working hard next year. Maybe by the end of next year, you can still have more than ten or two million dollars in your pocket." Come here to play with the knife, what if it turns over, hehe..." He said, and he was about to go out.

This person is meaningless. I wanted to give him a hand, but it turned out that he is a softie, not worth pulling him!
Lao Zhang's body had already started to tremble, and his slightly long hair was already drenched with sweat, sticking to his scalp in strands, looking very embarrassed.

Looking desperately at Wang Ye's tall back, he was about to walk out of the meeting room.

The manager next to him also began to clean up the beautiful knives on the conference table with a sneer on his face.

Lao Zhang felt a surge of courage. He gritted his teeth and shouted desperately: "I'm not a softie! My name is Zhang Guangming!"

Although he tried his best, his voice was actually not loud, because his voice was completely hoarse...

But the effect was still there, at least Wang Ye who had already reached the door stopped.

But he just stopped and didn't look back.

Zhang Guangming stretched out his hand tremblingly and pulled out the dagger stuck on the table, and then opened his left hand on the table.

He reached out and gestured, and placed the dagger in the middle of the little finger of his left hand.

Gritting your teeth, closing your eyes, exerting force...

"Click"

"what……"

Old Zhang, no, Zhang Guangming let out an inhuman scream, which startled Wang Ye at the door.

Turning his head to look, he finally nodded, and said: "Bandage his wound, and send a car to take him back. Oh, bring the money to him."

After speaking, Wang Ye left without looking back.

Since this man named Zhang Guangming was still so ruthless, Wang Ye also gave him a high look.

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In the conference room, a tall security guard opened the first aid kit and skillfully helped Zhang Guangming stop bleeding, disinfect and bandage him.

While busy with work, he praised: "I didn't expect you to be such a man, how dare you attack me!"

He spoke Russian, and Lao Zhang didn't understand it, but seeing the thumbs up, Lao Zhang understood that he should be praising himself.

But he couldn't laugh, he grinned, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing...

(End of this chapter)