Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Chapter 704 Strength? Tell me what strength is?

The box immediately became quiet.

Everyone looked at Mr. Wang, whose face was distorted with anger, and spittle flew everywhere.

Mr. Wang put his hands on his hips and cursed.

"Who said yesterday that someone's assistant is rustic and stupid, and it seems like the person behind him has no strength?"

"what?"

"For a turnover of 78 yuan, I got into such a big trouble."

"I fucked your mother!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and when you see Mr. Wang, you have to squeeze out of the crowd.

A salesperson said with a cry.

"Mr. Wang, didn't we call you yesterday to ask for your opinion?"

"It was you who said, 'The brave will starve to death, and the timid will starve to death', so we gave Qin Xun's assistant 30 fake bags!"

Another person said urgently.

"Mr. Wang, you can't just run away now!"

"Hurry up and use your connections!"

"Let's all pool together some money to invite that powerful boss to help us and Qin Xun sit down and have a drink together to settle this matter!"

But he saw Mr. Wang sneer and curse.

"Hetoujiu, have you watched too many fucking gangster movies?"

"What's wrong with being a boss?"

"What is strength and lack of strength?"

"Don't you all know what it means to be worth hundreds of millions in your early twenties?"

"I have been a gangster for more than ten years and only have a net worth of tens of millions. I have seen more ruthless people than you have ever seen fools. Is Qin Xun easy to mess with?"

"He can spend 78 yuan to buy bags for his employees, and he can spend 78 yuan to buy your arms, legs, or even your life."

"Is he strong enough?"

"He has evil intentions and a poisonous mouth. He is a fool who is even worse than me!"

"Is he considered a boss?"

"Do you need a meal?"

"And the first drink!"

The more he cursed, the louder he became.

"You fucking caused Qin Xun to bring trouble to me, and now you're blaming me?"

"Is there any more royal law?"

Everyone fell silent and looked at each other.

Yes!

Are you used to watching Qin Xun laughing and joking in short videos, and you can't understand how terrifying he is?

He was only in his early twenties, but he was able to turn an amateur into an Internet celebrity, a quasi-A-list celebrity into a queen, and the marketing of Dudu Tea, which was about to go bankrupt, into a milk tea giant.

Enter the island country's boxing champion into the IUC.

Just make a movie and earn more than 3 billion at the box office.

He was willing to spend more than one million to save a fan, and also donated the copyrights of two songs.

What kind of big shot does it take to invite Qin Xun to have a meal?

Damn, why are you so unlucky!

Why would he hire two stupid assistants if he has so much money? Why can't he hire a few good-looking ones? Why are he pretending to be low-key?

……

Mr. Wang saw everyone being silenced by his scolding, pushing and shoving them with his hands, and yelled loudly.

"roll roll roll!"

"Everyone get out!"

"I want to leave the country as soon as possible!"

……

Mr. Wang cursed and pushed them but couldn't push them. However, he saw that they took a few steps forward and surrounded him.

everyone shouted.

"Mr. Wang, you can't leave!"

"Let's go together!"

"You can't ignore us!"

"We are a team!"

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows and was about to use violence when he heard his cell phone ringing. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was the store's landline and immediately connected it.

Everyone immediately became energetic, and with a sense of luck, they thought it was the boss who took the initiative to rescue Mr. Wang, and they all pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on the conversation.

I only heard Mr. Wang say "Hey".

A familiar voice came vaguely from the mobile phone. It seemed to be Xiao Li, a new salesperson in the store.

"Mr. Wang, more than fifty people blocked the entrance of our store and said they wanted to destroy our store."

"They said ours was a black shop!"

"There are also people who come with bags and invoices and want their money back."

"Someone threw rotten vegetable leaves, and now they are still throwing rotten eggs, ah...it smells so bad!"

"It stinks!"

"Hit my foot!"

"Mr. Wang, what should we do?"

Mr. Wang laughed ferociously.

"Xiao Li, rush out and fight with them!"

"You are a woman, they dare not hit you!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

"I... won't rush!"

Mr. Wang immediately hung up the phone, looked up at everyone, and found that their faces were a little disappointed, and they cursed in displeasure.

“A good dog stays out of the way!”

The voice just fell

The phone rang again.

Mr. Wang picked up the phone and saw that it was from the store again. He impatiently answered the call and pressed the speaker button, shouting loudly.

"What do you want from me again?"

The person on the phone was obviously startled, and he hesitated.

"Mr. Wang, that... that... that..."

"People from the Administration for Market Regulation are here, a lot of people, more than a dozen of them!"

“They said they were going to inspect our store, what now?”

Mr. Wang was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He felt that he was really unlucky. If someone else had been cheated of 78 yuan, he would not be able to deal with it.

After all, the market for fake bags in the world is much larger than that of real bags.

After years of development, there are a series of mature countermeasures.

But after cheating Qin Xun, he made this matter so popular on the Internet.

The gods are here and there is nothing we can do!

Mr. Wang yelled into his cell phone.

"How to do?"

"How about you take off all your clothes, tie a pair of thongs and hang yourself at the door to scare them away?"

"How to do?"

"You have to ask me everything. Why should I pay you to hire me?"

"You are the boss and I am the boss?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be angry at the scolding, and started yelling too.

"Damn it!"

"Give me a basic salary of 1000 yuan a month and let me sell fake goods. I will work hard for you."

"You still want to scold me!"

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore!"

The voice paused and became quieter, seeming to be speaking in another direction.

"Well, leader, I'll take you to the warehouse to see those fake bags. More than a hundred bags are all fake!"

Then, the voice got louder again, probably shouting at him through the microphone.

"Big pervert!"

"I'll tell the police later that you went to the villa for a nude party!"

"I want to pay for my crime and make meritorious service!"

After scolding, he hung up the phone.

Mr. Wang was startled and called quickly, but no one answered. He was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"Oh shit!"

“Can’t today’s post-00 generation endure any suffering?”

"Then what class are you still going to?"

"If you want to make money from me, you have to be scolded by me!"

After cursing, Mr. Wang picked up his cell phone and walked out again, fearing that he would be pinned to the ground by the police before escaping.

But he was surrounded by everyone. Just when he was about to curse a few words, he found that they had angry faces.

Several male subordinates were already rolling up their sleeves, as if they were ready to give themselves a beating.

Mr. Wang was a little scared.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

"Now is a society governed by law!"

"I advise you to take care of yourself and not go on the path of crime!"

The voice just fell.

Seven or eight fists came to greet him.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang's vision went dark and he fell to the ground. He immediately felt the big feet falling like raindrops from his body.

Howling in pain.

"We're going to kill someone!"

"Help!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Ah, my egg!"

……

The big kick was accompanied by a burst of abuse.

"Fuck your uncle!"

"What do you mean, the post-00s generation can't endure any hardships? How much money do you give us, so we're just going to endure hardships, right?"

"Let us endure hardships and you enjoy the blessings yourself?"

"Damn, damn, let you brag!"

"You also know a big guy with great hands and eyes. Let the big guy come and save you!"

"What the hell!"

"Throw my phone, you five-second man!"

"waste!"

"What a bastard!"

……

suddenly!

The door was pushed open violently!

A crowd surged in, shouting.

"Don't move!"