Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

When Jinchen Wuyangyang entered with a group of people, everyone in the box was obviously frightened.

The Zhang family members immediately protected their boss behind them and looked at Jinchen with some fear, fearing that he would take out a gun from his arms in the next second.

"Yo. It's quite lively."

Jinchen kicked the ornaments next to the door open and walked swaggeringly, scanning the room with his eyes.

Mo Zhinan even saw Zhang Hui sitting there at a glance.

He and his brother looked somewhat similar, and Mo Zhinan immediately recalled Dr. Zhang's appearance in a white coat with a dull look in his eyes.

In the box, everyone who was glanced at by Jin Chen shuddered involuntarily and silently took half a step back.

Zhang Hui was even more confused.

Didn't his son say that Jinchen had no background and was just an ordinary country boy?

How does this look have anything to do with this word!

A gangster boss is more or less the same!

Just as he entered, Jinchen was already slightly superior in terms of momentum.

He Da Dao Jin Ma sat down opposite Zhang Hui, leaning against the soft chair, still holding Mo Zhinan's shoulders, raising his legs and looking up at the person opposite.

"Boss Zhang, I've finally met you. Did your son cry when he came home yesterday?"

Zhang Hui: "..."

He smiled stiffly, and his tone was not exactly kind.

"He is a grown man, he has nothing to cry about."

"It's just that Boss Jin is here today. It doesn't look like he's here to talk about work."

The factory owner in the center seat was helpless.

His incredible eyes frequently looked at Song Shang, who was sitting behind Jin Chen.

Is this your big boss?

Song Shang pretended not to see the surprise in his eyes, lowered his head and drank by himself.

Although I don’t know why Boss Jin did this, he must have his own reasons.

"Don't you want to bid? Hurry up."

Jinchen raised his chin and gestured to the factory owner in the middle, looking ruthless.

"Ah... ok, ok."

The factory owner secretly glanced at the ten people standing in a row behind Jinchen, lowered his head and took a sip of wine, as if to be brave.

"That's right. Both of them are straightforward people, and I'm quite satisfied with the price they gave me, but it's not easy to weigh which one to give it to."

He was trying to smooth things over, but in fact he was starting to regret it.

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to let Song Shang retreat in the face of difficulties, so as to sell to the Zhang family and save face. Who would have thought that the big boss of Song Shang would be such a ruthless character!

Now the person in dilemma has become himself.

"How about as I said when I invited you, the two highest bidders will get it."

The factory boss just finished speaking.

One of the strong men next to Jinchen placed the suitcase on the table with a "pop" sound and began to open the buckles.

The boss almost fell to his knees with fear.

He was afraid that when he opened it, he would find a box full of arms.

Now everyone in the room's eyes were attracted to the suitcase, and the zippering process seemed to take an extremely long time.

Fortunately, it wasn't any ammunition inside.

It's a box full of... money.

Zhang Hui twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed viciously.

Then came the second, then the third, until the tenth one was opened, everyone else was stunned.

They had never seen so much cash in their lives.

Only the factory owner’s eyes became brighter and brighter.

Jinchen: "Here is 4 yuan, which is considered as making friends with the boss."

Zhang Hui: "..."

He has already promoted the factory by offering [-] yuan, but now he wants to offer more than [-] yuan!

Now the dilemma has been transferred to the Zhang family.

They are just experimenting with the trend of making clothes. They don’t have to spend so much money on it. They don’t know whether they will lose money by then.

But if I don't spend so much money today, wouldn't I be admitting to losing to this fledgling young man?

The factory boss looked at the livid-faced Zhang Hui again, "What do you mean, boss Zhang?"

Zhang Hui was furious now. He originally wanted to give Jinchen and Mo Zhinan a showdown, but unexpectedly he was tricked.

"Boss Li, you should know that your factory can only be rented for 20 years, and you can't afford it at this price."

After Zhang Hui was briefly angry, he quickly entered a state of negotiation, and the true nature of the smiling tiger emerged.

"Besides, when dealing with people like Boss Jin, you're not afraid of taking the money with your life and spending it with your life?"

Faced with his implicit threats, Boss Li was stunned for a moment and looked at Jin Chen who was silent with some hesitation.

"A deal?" Jin Chen was surprised, with sly eyes, "Who said this was a deal? Didn't I say it? This money is for making friends with Boss Li."

He raised his hand, and Gu Li behind him took out a contract at the right time, walked over and placed it in front of Boss Li.

The strong man began to move again.

Several people stood next to Boss Li with their hands behind their backs, as if to prevent people from the Zhang family from peeking.

"...What are you doing?" Zhang Hui felt that he was going to lose his mind if he stayed here.

Boss Li clearly read the contents of the contract.

This is a letter of appointment.

Jinchen wants to hire him as one of the supervisors of the garment factory, responsible for recruiting tailors and supervising work. The 4 yuan just now is all the salary for the first two years.

It also contained several design drawings that he had never seen before.

Boss Li is also an ancestral clothing maker, and his attention was immediately attracted.

He couldn't believe that if he really found the fabric and restored the clothes in the design one-to-one, what kind of trend of the times could he lead!

"I...you," Boss Li looked serious and didn't care that the Zhang family was present.

"Can you ensure that this design can be completed perfectly?"

Jinchen was very confident, "Of course, so it all depends on Boss Li's own choice."

"I agree!"

Boss Li quickly took out the pen from his jacket pocket and signed his name with a few swipes.

"You don't have to call me boss anymore, just call me Li San from now on!",

Jinchen nodded with satisfaction, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

He pushed the suitcase in front of him to Li San, "Here is your salary. It will only be more in the future, not less."

Gu Li smiled and put the contract away.

People from the Zhang family: "..."

Dirty, really dirty!

What a dirty business war this is!

Zhang Hui was so angry that he stood up directly. Due to his face and difficulty in scolding him directly, he could only say angrily: "This shopping mall has shopping mall rules. I think Boss Jin comes from the countryside, so he must not understand the rules."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you."

Jinchen sneered, "If you don't have money, just tell me. Where can there be so many rules?"

He raised his two long legs on the table and sat back in a leisurely posture with a relaxed expression.

"My rule is that whoever pays more is the boss."

Zhang Hui prides himself on being a man of culture, but he has never seen someone as unreasonable and troublesome as Jin Chen!

I was so angry that I couldn't speak, and finally understood why my son suffered at his hands!