In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Zhong Hao felt cold all over his body, but he gritted his teeth.

He is gambling.

Bet that Zhang Ruoyu was bluffing, bet that he didn't have the chief's phone number.

Why does a Beimang cook have the phone number of a big boss?

Even if he had, the chief might not give him face!

The document was issued by the Dragon Soul Group, and the procedures were complete, reasonable and legal. At most, they didn't say hello to the big boss.

But the big boss is on a business trip, and the second boss is responsible for all matters, big and small.

Even if the big boss felt that this document lacked consideration, he would not be able to refute the second boss's face for the sake of a cook.

After all, the big boss has always promoted a unit culture of unity, friendship, and mutual help. How can he slap himself in the face?

Doodle.

The phone got through quickly.

"Hey."

The calm and majestic voice of the boss of the Dragon Soul Group came over the phone.

Just hearing this voice made Zhong Hao's heart rise to his throat.

"It's me." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

"It's you."

The majestic and steady voice became naughty and cute.

The change of tone only occurred in an instant.

There was deathly silence at the cemetery.

The members of the Dragon Soul Group were all in disbelief.

The big boss with a burly physique and a sinister face actually uses "ah"?

It's so unscrupulous.

But Zhong Hao was not only shocked, but also wanted to die.

After just one conversation, he knew that he had lost the bet.

The Beimang cook and the chief not only knew each other, but were also very familiar with them.

"Your people want to steal my Dragon Soul Token."

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Zhong Hao, who was ashen-faced: "His name is Zhong Hao."

Hearing what Zhang Ruoyu said, Zhong Hao's legs went weak on the spot.

This cook is so damn vicious!

Even if you say anyone in the Dragon Soul Group is fine, why do you call them by their names?

"He is the nephew of No. [-] of the Dragon Soul Group." Dong Shijin didn't hide it at all. He wanted to tell Zhang Ruoyu all the eighteen generations of Zhong Hao's ancestors. "I've always looked down upon this kind of trash who goes through the back door."

These bastards went to Binhai to grab the Dragon Soul Token without telling him?

Are they losing their minds and going crazy?

"Should you handle this matter, or should I handle it?" Zhang Ruoyu said expressionlessly.

"Of course I'll handle it!" Dong Shijin panicked instantly.

My hands and feet started to sweat.

How do you, Zhang Xiangbei, handle this?

Tell those people with cerebral palsy that you are Zhang Xiangbei?

Then he passed the blame to me and told the boss, the reason why General Zhang no longer conceals his identity is because he was forced by the Dragon Soul Group?

How much money, material and manpower has the country spent on letting you fake your death at all costs, only to be stabbed by me, Dong Shijin?

Do I still have to live?

"Give him the phone." Dong Shijin said

Zhang Ruoyu hung up the phone immediately after hearing this.

joke.

How could you give something as personal and confidential as your phone to others?

But seeing this scene in front of everyone, their scalps went numb.

Especially Zhong Hao.

They were sweating profusely and their hearts were beating like thunder.

Doodle.

Zhong Hao's cell phone rang and he looked at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number.

He is not qualified to save the big boss's number in the phone book.

But this call must be from the big boss!

Zhong Hao picked up the phone with trembling hands and answered the call.

"You are fired."

"All the idiots who went to the Marina with you are fired."

"Don't ask your uncle to plead for mercy. It's useless. He will also be expelled by me early tomorrow morning."

"Now, immediately take off the Dragon Soul Group badge on your chest, and then go back to Yanjing to await punishment."

After coldly dealing with these idiots, Dong Shijin suddenly shouted with emotion: "Is there something wrong with your fucking brains?! Who gave General Zhang's Dragon Soul Token, who is using it, and how to use it, it's none of your business." What the hell!?"

"Are you self-aware? Do you really think of yourself as a person? What kind of unit is the Dragon Soul Group? It's just a fucking certificate application window!"

"What is the Dragon Soul Token? Do you think it is valuable? Is it awesome?"

"The reason why this brand is awesome is not because the Dragon Soul Group gave it something, but because there is an awesome name engraved on it!"

"General Zhang's Dragon Soul Token is awesome, that's because the name Zhang Xiangbei is awesome!"

"You engraved your fucking name Zhong Hao on the brand. Is this brand awesome? You idiot!"

Zhong Hao was so angry that he didn't dare to speak out.

I was covered in cold sweat.

It’s over.

He is finished.

My uncle is finished too.

This visa application window is an iron rice bowl, and it’s fucking respected by everyone.

Even when he was drunk, he could boast that he had personally awarded the Dragon Soul Token to General Zhang!

Now I'm fine, my job is gone, and my uncle is also cold.

You will have to be punished when you go back.

He wished he could tear Guo Zhengzhong, who was standing trembling by the side, into pieces.

You bastard, you and that bastard behind you killed me!

"Turn on the speakerphone!"

Dong Shijin seemed to be afraid that Zhang Ruoyu would be dissatisfied, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "General Zhang has devoted his whole life to the country and the people! What's wrong with his brother Zhang Ruoyu using this brand to show off? Can't he pretend?"

"As long as he doesn't commit treason or violate the law, whatever he wants to do, I'll just fucking put up with it!"

"This is the only privilege that the Dragon Soul Group can grant the Dragon Soul Token!"

"If you don't accept it, come to the Dragon Soul Team to practice with you, Mr. Jin!"