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"Li Jin? It sounds like a poor name."

Wei Meili said sarcastically, "How about making business cards like others? Just make business cards without looking at who you are. Will anyone want your business card? With this little money, you might as well save it and buy two decent clothes." "

However, Wei Meili didn't notice that Dong Biao beside him was stunned when he heard the words Li Jin.

Nowadays, Li Jin's status is not well known to everyone, but in certain levels and circles, he is no stranger to him.

Especially Dong Biao, as a representative of a large transportation company from the port city, he knew very well that the reason why his boss went all the way to place the order in the coastal shipyard in the mainland was because the Huo family was there to say hello.

And who is the Huo family greeting?

It's Li Jin.

As a small representative, Dong Biao has not yet reached the level of his boss and the Huo family's Li Jin, so he doesn't know what the name Li Jin means.

But he understood that Li Jin was definitely at least a big shot on the same level as his boss, a fairy-level boss who couldn't afford to offend.

Dong Biao's forehead was sweating.

I kept shouting in my heart, it can’t be such a coincidence, let’s rush to the street!

His eyes moved to the business card in his hand.

A very simple business card, without a dazzling title that makes you want to cover every corner.

Jinqing Investment Co., Ltd., President, Li Jin.

Below is a mobile phone number and an office landline.

There is not even a popular English translation, all are simple and straightforward Chinese characters.

In an instant, Dong Biao's face turned pale.

There may be many people named Li Jin in the world, but there is only one company named Jinqing Investment Company, and there is no other company.

Like an invisible hand holding his throat, Dong Biao felt that there was no air conditioning in the box, and he couldn't breathe.

"Be poor, be poor. What I look down on the most are people like you who are obviously poor but still want to save face. You have the same virtues as that wimp Zhao Zili. You don't even look in the mirror to see what you are doing and just follow others' business cards. It's funny."

At this time, Wei Meili was still taunting Li Jin.

But the next second, Dong Biao, who was still hugging him unscrupulously, withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted.

It was as if the fragrant Wei Meili in her arms suddenly turned into an ugly and disgusting maggot.

Wei Meili turned her head to look at Dong Biao in confusion. What she saw was a fat, stiff face with no color.

"Boss Dong, why is there sweat on your forehead? Is it very hot?" Wei Meili asked doubtfully.

Dong Biao ignored him and just smiled dryly and said to Li Jin: "Well, Li..."

Interrupting Dong Biao's words, Li Jin said calmly: "Is that Boss Dong?"

"No, no, I'm just a worker, how can I be the boss?"

Dong Biao was so frightened that he almost cried. If Li Jin knew that he was pretending to be the boss, pretending to be a boss in the mainland, and constantly extracting benefits from Wei Meili and her family, he would really be dead.

"Yes, I remember that there is no boss named Dong in Tonghai Shipping. Your boss is Mr. Ning, right? How is your health?" Li Jin said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, very tough." Dong Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Mr. Ning is old, and many things may be left to others to take care of. But I think the person that Mr. Ning values ​​must also be a smart person. Mr. Dong, am I right?"

Dong Biao swallowed, and subconsciously moved his eyes away, not daring to meet Li Jin's sharp gaze, and said dryly: "Yes, yes, it is indeed true."

"My friends and I still have something to say here. If Mr. Dong has nothing to do, could you please take this woman to get away first?"

Li Jin's words almost made Wei Meili laugh.

"Who do you think you are? Boss Dong is just a little polite to you, but you just slap your nose in your face? You still want us to avoid it, you are really ignorant..."

"I'm not familiar with her!"

Dong Biao's voice almost overtook Wei Meili's words.

Miss Wei was dumbfounded.

She didn't know why, but she always felt like Dong Biao was afraid of Li Jin.

But this is absolutely impossible.

Who is Dong Biao? The boss of Tonghai Transportation Company, one of the best in the port city!

Who is Li Jin?

Wei Meili didn't know, but she was sure that Zhao Zili could have any promising friends.

"I'll leave right away, I'll leave right away."

Dong Biao didn't care so much. He just wanted to escape from here immediately. Looking at Li Jin one more time would feel like a life and death crisis.

He knew that if the dirty things he colluded with the Wei family were revealed, he would be really doomed.

Dong Biao, who was almost frightened, turned around and left.

Wei Meili said, no longer caring about Zhao Zili and Li Jin, and chased Dong Biao away in a panic.

But the more she chased him, the faster Dong Biao, who was afraid of being noticed by Li Jin, ran faster.

Waiting for the two to leave, Li Jin looked at their backs with cold eyes.

Turning around, Li Jin, who had regained his composure, looked at Zhao Zili, who was standing in the mess, and said, "Second Zhao, let's get a divorce."

Zhao Zili lowered his head and said nothing.

He was so distracted that he didn't notice so many details just now, and even when he did, he didn't have the energy to think about it.

Pulling up a chair and sitting down, Li Jin said: "Just like what you said to me when Hu Pingping and I were together, I will return that sentence to you now, you are not from the same place, and she is not suitable for you. "

Zhao Zili sighed deeply, raised his hands to cover his face, and squeezed out a dry voice from his fingers.

"But now, what can I do?"

"Fuck you."

Li Jin was angered by Zhao Zili's cowardly performance.

He grabbed Zhao Zili's hand and roared at him: "You are a big man with hands and feet. Are you afraid that you will starve to death?"

"The worst thing you can do is start working and earn penny for penny. What do those houses and cars count? You are a man who can't even look down on this. I really fucking look down on you!"

"Zhao Zili, as long as you say a word and you are willing to come out, I will give you a new life!"

Li Jin stared at Zhao Zili in front of him and said solemnly.

At this time, Zhao Zili had no idea how profound the meaning of Li Jin's words was. If it spread, it would definitely cause a sensation.

It's not that Li Jin is a good person. He knows that Zhao Zili is a capable person. He has extraordinary talent and courage in business management, but he just lacks an opportunity.

In the past, Li Jin had too much time to take care of himself, but now, he can give Zhao Zili a chance.

"But if you can't get out on your own, then forget it, just make your own mess, and I won't care about your affairs anymore."

Listening to Li Jin's words, Zhao Zili looked painful.