Heroic Death System

"Mr. Wen, the agreement has been reached in Jitong Township. If everything goes well, the construction can start in a week." Secretary Tong Fei reported and passed the document to Wen Jingrong.

"It's settled?" Wen Jingrong doubted, "Didn't any accident happen in the middle? Wasn't there someone who was making a petition before?"

Petition?what's the situation?Shang Ke, who was leaning on Wen Jingrong's finger, muttered to himself.

Instant answer from the system: [Jitong Township is a new project that Wen Jingrong is planning to develop. Due to the firm opposition of most villagers, no one has successfully acquired this area. 】

"This matter is luck." Tong Fei explained with a strange expression, "Those villagers did plan to petition, but before they left, the century-old tree they regarded as the patron saint was suddenly split in two by lightning. , and then many villagers' livestock were infected with the plague one after another, and suffered heavy losses. Many people said it was God's will, and then they agreed to accept our acquisition."

"No objection to our purchase price?"

"Yes."

Wen Jingrong silently: Why is it smoother than in the previous life?At the beginning, in order to consume the blessings on his body, he tried his best to do what a profiteer could do, and did evil by any means.For example, in this acquisition, he kept the price very low and prepared a forced demolition team, but the acquisition was successful before any means were used?

"Has the contract been signed?" Wen Jingrong asked again.

"Yes." Tong Fei glanced at Wen Jingrong strangely, why did the boss look unhappy at all?Logically speaking, getting this project at a price lower than [-]% of the standard and without any effort is enough to be regarded by the industry as the most successful and luckiest acquisition case.

With a sullen face, Wen Jingrong ordered: "In addition, help me to draft an additional contract, and each family will be compensated 1000 yuan more per square meter."

"...What?" Tong Fei felt that he had heard wrong.

Wen Jingrong's eyes froze: "Go to the hospital for treatment if your ears are not working well."

However, even if he would be killed by the boss's eyes, Tong Fei had to make sure again and add 1000 yuan per square meter, which is a difference of tens of millions!

"Please tell me again, Mr. Wen, let me record it." After finally getting used to the treacherous and shameless boss, Secretary Tong couldn't adapt to this sudden generosity and selflessness.

"Help me draft an additional contract, and each family will be compensated 1000 yuan more per square meter." Before Wen Jingrong could speak, a certain universal "V" pen had already activated its own recording function.

Wen Jingrong looked at the magic number pen in his hand in surprise, his cocoa can already speak with voice?

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Tong Fei calmly recorded this voice into his portable computer.

"There is one more thing. Chairman Chen canceled the dinner with you tomorrow because of an emergency. Do you need me to make another appointment for you?"

Who is Chairman Chen?Can still work hard to search memory.

Instant answer from the system: [Chen Jimin, the newly appointed chairman of the political commissar of Linyang City, has embezzled and accepted bribes, has corrupted morals, and will be double-regulated in the crackdown on corruption and pornography in a few years. 】

Shang Ke: "..."

Wen Jingrong said in a muffled voice: "No more appointments, no more appointments in the future!"

Tong Fei paused for a moment, then said: "In addition..."

"Anything else? Why are there so many things going on today?" Wen Jingrong's expression was serious.

Tong Fei was silent for a moment, and finally risked his life to remonstrate: "You canceled the plan to build a hospital two months ago and planned to invest in foreign chemical industries. Closed down, or ordered to rectify due to pollution problems, it has basically lost its investment value, does Mr. Wen consider choosing new investment projects?"

Wen Jingrong: "...cancel it and continue building the hospital."

Shang Ke: "..."

"Okay." Tong Fei did not express any objection to the boss's capriciousness, dutifully made a record, and then bowed out.

When Tong Fei left the office, he could still use the voice function of the magic number pen to ask, "What have you been doing all these years since I left?"

"What?" Wen Jingrong pretended to be calm.

"Forcibly buying land, associating with government officials with bad conduct, and investing in polluting projects." Shang Ke remembered that although someone was a bit scumbag, he was not so unscrupulous as to touch the bottom line of morality.

"After losing you, I was in a daze all day long, and often made wrong decisions, which led to the loss of the company and a decline in performance." Wen Jingrong covered his forehead with a heavy expression.

System: [Before Wen Jingrong's death, Wen's enterprise had developed into the world's top ten super giants, making money every day, and becoming rich beyond rivals. 】

Shang Ke: "..."

"It's a good thing you're back, Keke." Wen Jingrong said affectionately while holding the magic number pen, "As long as I have you by my side, I believe I will be able to run the company well, earn a lot of money, and let you live comfortably for the rest of your life."

Shang Ke: Hehe, the expression is in place.The credibility of this promise has reached 99.99%, and the remaining 0.01% is to not make him too proud.

If there is no system narration, he might really believe it.But it now appears that those plans are definitely not a mistake in decision-making, but intentional.

I can still remember what he said: "I will find a way to eliminate the blessing on my body, so as not to let you suffer any harm."

Obviously, these "wrong" decisions are someone's means to eliminate Fuguang.

A fool, for a lover who may never see him again, he will not hesitate to jump into the mud and destroy his future.If it weren't for his profound fortune, I am afraid that he would really embark on a road of no return.

"Coco?" Seeing that Shang Ke didn't respond for a long time, Wen Jingrong called tentatively.

Shang Ke was angry and distressed, and didn't want to talk to him.

"Ke Ke, why don't you talk?" Wen Jingrong clicked on the computer screen, "Downloaded a new game yesterday, let's play together?"

Playing with wool, what does it look like for a dignified company president to sit in the office and play games every day? !

"Work hard, and you'll be off work in two hours." Shang Ke reminded in a vicious voice.

"... Oh." Really don't play games?What I downloaded this time is the most popular large-scale online game. You can fight monsters and upgrade to see the scenery together. By the way, you can get married or something...

Whoosh whoosh, dozens of documents automatically popped up, filling the entire computer screen.

Wen Jingrong: "Coco, shall we skip work today?"

Shang Ke: "It is agreed that I will earn a lot of money, so that I will live comfortably for the rest of my life?"

Wen Jingrong immediately said: "Work comes first!" Although he can make money every minute, he can't act too easily, otherwise Keke won't feel bad.

In his previous life, in order to get rid of Fu Guang, Wen Jingrong tried his best to black out to the end, but he didn't wait for Ke Ke until he died.In this life, Ke Ke has washed away all the evil spirits in his body. Not only is he no longer afraid of his blessing, but he needs to rely on it to practice.Therefore, he must clear up all the hidden dangers left by his previous life as soon as possible, and complete the gorgeous transformation from an unscrupulous businessman to a charity ambassador.

"Aisai, tell me how many welfare institutions there are in the whole country." Wen Jingrong took the time to make a video call to his right-hand assistant.

"What are you doing?" Esai joked casually, "Could it be possible that Big Boss wants to support charity in his country?"

"Ah."

"I'm talking about Big Boss. Although I'm also a person with no integrity, I still have a sincere suggestion, let those poor old, young, sick and disabled go."

Wen Jingrong subconsciously held Ke Ke in his palm, and said with a dark face: "I plan to establish a support fund to provide targeted support for some lonely elderly people and out-of-school children."

"...Did you forget to take your medicine?"

Wen Jingrong's eyes were cold, and the villainous aura accumulated in his previous life suddenly exploded: "Ai Sai, who do you think you are talking to?"

"..." Esai's smile froze, put away his cynical expression, and said seriously, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

After finishing the call, the cold air on Wen Jingrong's body still did not dissipate, with a domineering look of "whoever dares to touch my bad head will die".

"You...what's the matter with this ghostly look?" A mechanical voice suddenly came from the cuff without ups and downs.

Wen Jingrong's complexion changed completely, and he turned into an idiot in seconds, a pair of crocodile-like eyes flashed a harmless light like an elk: "What?"

Shang Ke: "...it's fine."

He suddenly discovered that although the brilliant blessing was still there, someone's heart seemed to be showing signs of blackening...

He is doing charity on the surface, but there is no mercy in his heart.This is the conclusion that Shang Ke came to after silently observing for a few days.Only in front of him, Wen Jingrong's face will show a trace of tenderness and tenderness. When dealing with other people or things, he always inadvertently shows imperceptible coldness and arrogance.

Although he deliberately concealed it, long-formed habits are difficult to change in a short period of time.In Shang Ke's eyes, this man's aura is rolling between tyrant and idiot every day.

"I heard that you donated a sum of money to the nursing home recently." Ge Junxuan looked at Wen Jingrong with concern, "Brother, is there something wrong with you?"

Wen Jingrong glanced at him strangely: "You came to my house in the middle of the night just to check on my body?"

"No, I plan to introduce a friend to you." Ge Junxuan showed a sincere smile on his face as a professional MLM.

Wen Jingrong's answer was to close the door directly.Every time he saw Ge Junxuan with such a wretched smile and said that he would introduce friends to him, Wen Jingrong knew that he was too idle and planned to pimp him.

"Wen Jingrong, are you still a man?" Ge Junxuan yelled while knocking on the door, "Every time I give you a chance to show off your glory, you will be scared! Do you dare to stand up once? It's just a one-night stand, why don't you be so stubborn? change?"

"Crack!" The door suddenly opened, and a trash can flew out of it, hitting Ge Junxuan's face, and then he shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Ge Junxuan touched his face, muttered a few times, and left dejectedly.

Every once in a while he would come to Wen Jingrong's place to look for teasing, one is to pull his brother out of the pain of losing his lover, and the other is to alleviate the guilt in his heart.After all, Shang Ke's death was indirectly related to the person he once liked, let alone Shang Ke saved his life.

Although that person has been sent to prison, Ge Junxuan knows that Wen Jingrong's resentment has not been eliminated...

Wen Jingrong walked back to the room in an irritable mood, with a lingering gloom still on his body.

After closing the door, I suddenly heard rustling sounds from the fitting room.His expression changed, and he walked lightly to the door of the fitting room. Through the crack of the door, he suddenly saw a slender figure, wearing a loose T-shirt, showing two well-proportioned long legs, stepping barefoot on the dark plush On the blanket, the skin is so white, tender and delicate that people can't help but play with it.

Wen Jingrong took a heavy breath, rushed behind the figure almost in the blink of an eye, turned him over, hugged his waist with one hand, and the back of his head with the other, and kissed him deeply.

"Ke Ke..." Wen Jingrong pressed the person in his arms on the table, rudely tore off the T-shirt he just put on, grabbed his hands, and trapped him in a square inch. At this moment, everything erupted, without giving him a chance to breathe, and unreservedly began to plunder like a storm...

Shang Ke endured the dull pain and encroachment from his subordinates, and just wanted to yell: mdzz, simple and rude every time, dare to have a sentimental one!