I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 652 Have you ever thought about being abandoned by your group?
From start to finish,

There was a lingering smile in Xin Zhao's eyes.

Sitting on the seat, Luo Yun's frown was furrowed, and the moment Xin Zhao looked towards him, his face also had that kind of breezy smile on his face.

"I don't know what the little brother wants me to do?"

"I just want to get acquainted." Zhao Xin subconsciously wanted to pour himself a glass of wine, but thought that the wine in the decanter had already been poured.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yun pursed his lips and snapped his fingers at the frightened waiter.

"Luo... President Luo..."

"You don't have to worry about the things here. I will charge the bills that the customers didn't buy. Go and get another bottle of wine just now, and give it to this gentleman after you wake up." Luo Yun stretched out his hand in the direction of Xin Zhao. .

"it is good!"

The waiter hurriedly backed away, and Luo Yun also smiled at Xin Zhao.

"The wine will be here soon."

"Unexpectedly, Boss Luo is also a regular customer in this store." Zhao Xin whispered with a smile, Luo Yun shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't count, this store is a western restaurant in the catering industry of our group, and the people here know me more or less .”

"Oh? The Zhao Group's business is so big." Xin Zhao was amazed.

"It's okay, at least in Luocheng, the Zhao family is one-sided." Luo Yun smiled, and he seemed to be able to feel the kind of pride from the bottom of his voice... or, in other words, the pride of being superior.

Being able to achieve the position of vice president in Zhao's family is indeed worthy of him.

"It seems that Mr. Luo is very satisfied with his current position." The corners of Xin Zhao's mouth rose, and Luo Yun nodded noncommittally, "Why not? The Zhao Group is the best-growing company in Los Angeles today, and everyone here has a future. Not only I, anyone who can come to work in the Zhao Group, has this kind of thinking."

Sitting next to Xin Zhao, Wang Qing's mood was tense.

Yellow Crane, whose whole body was stained red, not knowing whether it was wine or blood, had been angrily contacting contacts, while Zhao Xin and Luo Yun were talking and laughing face to face.

This picture is really too weird!

"well said."

As far as Luo Yun's trust and confidence in the group is concerned, Xin Zhao is still very satisfied as the owner of the group.

"Then I have something to ask."

"You say."

"Have you ever thought that you will be abandoned by the group you trust?" Xin Zhao smiled with narrowed eyes.

The moment he said these words, Luo Yun's expression suddenly sank.

He got it!

What Luo Yun has been worried about is the photos that Xin Zhao took just now. He obviously has evidence in his hands when he says this now.

"What do you mean?" Luo Yun stared, Zhao Xin smiled and shook his hands, "President Luo, don't be too nervous, I just want to ask and understand. I have never worked in the Zhao Group, so I don't understand that Feeling."

"The top management of the group will not change easily. Any group that fires a manager at will will have an impact on the group." Luo Yun whispered.

"Oh, Mr. Luo said that because he thinks he can work here forever!" Zhao Dao said.

"Boy, why are you waiting to die!" At this moment, Huang He suddenly furiously reprimanded, "You are finished, I want you to kneel on the ground and beg me later."

"Okay, okay, stand by the side, I understand." Xin Zhao shook his hand.

"you……"

"What about me?" Before Huang He could finish his sentence, Xin Zhao tilted his head and squinted at him, "Don't you understand why I asked you to stand beside me, your matter has come to an end with me, Now I'm talking to Mr. Luo, your level is not high enough to participate. If you don't want to be beaten, just stand at attention beside me."

Huang He clenched his fists instantly when he heard the words, but thought of what Xin Zhao had done to him before.

He gritted his teeth to suppress the fire in his heart.

"You wait!"

"Okay, I get it." Xin Zhao sighed helplessly, "I'm not deaf, so I answered everything for you, I'll just sit here, you just let your people come."

With a snort, Xin Zhao looked at Luo Yun again and whispered.

"Mr. Luo, you haven't answered me yet."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Luo Yun stared and said, "Little brother, I have given you enough face. Do you think I would tell you so much in normal times?"

"Yeah, it's a pity it's not normal, is it?" Xin Zhao grinned.

Luo Yun's tone faltered suddenly, with deep eyes lingering in his eyes, he exhaled.

"Tell me the number!"

"What number?" Xin Zhao pretended not to know, "I don't know what Boss Luo is talking about."

"How much do you want?" Luo Yun whispered, and Xin Zhao took a breath and laughed, "I want 3800 million. This is what Huang He owes me. Will Mr. Luo pay it for him?"

"I owe you m... ah..."

Whoosh!
A fork pierced Huang He's palm with a sound of piercing through the air. The fork pierced through the palm directly, and the dark red blood dripped down the handle of the fork to the ground.

Painful wailing lingered in the western restaurant.

"The final warning... No, it doesn't count, I will pierce your tongue first if you are talking nonsense, you can try it." Xin Zhao was thinking about the table knife in his hand, and the chill was like the biting cold of the twelfth lunar month The wind filled the western restaurant.

Luo Yun's eyes also sank, a little amazed at Xin Zhao's methods.

"Mr. Luo, let's continue." The table knife became a toy in Xin Zhao's hands and Xin Zhao played with it. He squinted at Luo Yun opposite and whispered, "Are you going to pay him back?"

"The matter between him and you can be resolved by you two," Luo Yun said.

"Then what do you want, this photo?" Xin Zhao turned on the camera and flipped through the photo album, a photo of Huang He and Luo Yun was taken, and a photo of a bank card on the table was seen by Luo Yun .

Sure enough, it was photographed!

Luo Yun let out a long breath in his heart, and tapped his fingers on the dining table a few times.

"20 million!"

"20? Mr. Luo, isn't 20 too cheap to buy a future?" Xin Zhao frowned lightly and whispered, "Your current position, the annual salary of one million is always available. Seeing that you are now in your prime , you should be less than 40 years old. You are the vice president now, and you may be promoted in the future. If you retire at the age of 65, you can earn [-] million if you round it up."

"What do you want?" Luo Yun frowned.

"You can earn so much, just give me 20, you're too stingy." Xin Zhao said, licking his lips.

"How much do you want."

"Half? 5000 million?" Xin Zhao grinned, and Wang Qing, who was next to him, stared at him, wondering if money is so easy to earn?

Do you dare to ask for 5000 million for a photo?
However, in less than half a second after Xin Zhao's voice fell, Xin Zhao burst out laughing.

"I lied to you!"

"You still want to buy photos, you're thinking too much. Besides, can I use this photo to ask for money from you? Isn't this extortion?"

Xin Zhao grinned, twisted his neck and exhaled lightly, and nodded towards Luo Yun.

"Stop recording, it's useless."

(End of this chapter)