Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

"What are you doing?" Qing Qin kicked open the door gracefully and shouted sharply.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Deng Hong rushing towards him.

Qingqin reacted quickly, slid a step to the right, dodged the sudden attack, and threw him over the shoulder.

The violent impact caused the earphones and bugs to fall out, and the plan passed.

Deng Hong's back was in pain, but he was very happy in his heart. Mr. Qing lived up to his reputation, both civil and military. No wonder Mr. Qing didn't expose me before. It turned out that he was trying to lure the snake out of the hole.

Sure enough, he is a business genius with ruthless tactics that has been rumored wildly in the outside world!

Cooperating with such a person, he will definitely make Baiyanlang pay the price.

He got up and stepped on the bug and earphone neatly, and shouted: "It's the friendly army, don't do anything."

Qingqin: Who is your friendly army... How do you know that I want Qiqi to go bankrupt.

"You were not sent by Fun Fun to steal secrets"

"Not exactly," Deng Hong grinned helplessly and rubbed his back, "but I originally planned to give Fanfen a fake secret recipe and let them eat their own fruits, but I didn't expect Deng Baiou to come and get it in person. I have bugs on me, so I can't say it directly. If the truth comes out, if you take it off yourself, it will be exposed, so I have to trouble Mr. Qing."

"Don't you startle the snake when you are discovered?" Qing Qin raised his eyebrows.

Deng Hong thought clearly: "I can pretend to escape with the secret recipe and ask Deng Baiou to help. After this time, Qiqi will definitely be more vigilant. It will only be more difficult to obtain the secret recipe in the future. Deng Baiou is reluctant to part with this opportunity."

"Then we can indeed take advantage of this opportunity." After thinking about it, Qing Qin understood what he meant.

The clay figurine was even a little bit angry, not to mention that Qingqin himself wasn't that tolerant.

In order to go bankrupt, he tolerated these people's tricks before, but this time Deng Baiou has no effect on him, so he can naturally teach him a lesson.

Outside the industrial park, Deng Baiou was a little anxious.

This is a forest near the wall, very dark, and the guards rarely come here to patrol the area.

Not long ago, he heard a fight coming from Deng Hong's side, and then the bug stopped.

Perhaps Deng Hong was discovered, and the bug was damaged during the fight.

What an idiot, to be found out.

With this precedent, Qiqi will inevitably strengthen its vigilance, and it will be even more difficult to obtain the formula.

To go or not to go?

Deng Baiou hesitated for a moment, but the next second, his phone lit up, and Feige received a message from Deng Hong.

"I was discovered, but ran out with the secret recipe. Qing was always knocked out by me, and my uncle drove me out."

There is another village, Deng Baiou was overjoyed, and replied: "I will wait for you at the entrance of the small gate, there are very few guards there, so take it easy and swipe your card to go out."

"it is good."

Deng Baiou drove his car to the small gate and stopped at a distance, looking like he was waiting for someone.

The security room seemed to be changing shifts, and a tall and thin guy in full armor took over the dozing colleague.

He seemed to have noticed the car here, walked over, and knocked on the window: "Hi, may I ask you?"

The lights were dim, Deng Baiou didn't recognize the security guard who took him out last time, tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, and said impatiently: "Family, pick him up from get off work."

The security guy just received a big mission from Boss Qing, and after a careful look, it really is the boss who was kicked out last time. He looks like a dog, and he still does this kind of thing.

He managed to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said in a business-like manner, "Come here, wait at the door, it will be easier to find someone."

Deng Baiou didn't want to argue, anyway, it wasn't his car, and it wasn't evidence that it was photographed, so he drove in directly.

In a few minutes, his hapless nephew came out.

His expression was tense, and his walking posture was not natural.

No guts.Deng Baiou sneered in his heart and honked the horn. Deng Hong immediately got into the car and started recording at the same time: "Something is here."

"Don't talk about it here." Deng Baiou frowned, lowered his voice, and was about to reverse the car.

Deng Hong refused to let go, and pressed his hand: "Uncle, help you this time, don't bother my mother in the future."

"Okay, if the secret recipe is in my hands, we will separate and sever relations." Deng Baiou left in a hurry, so he could only give an accurate word.

OK, the recording was done, Deng Hong showed joy, and made a sudden move, holding down the steering wheel and pressing the horn three times.

When the security guard received the signal, he immediately closed the gate and surrounded him with weapons.

"You!" Deng Baiou always looked down on the cowardly sister and silly nephew, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, and his mind went blank with anger.

Deng Hong opened the car door and asked the security guard to catch him.

When the Yaotiao sisters arrived, the office building was very quiet, and there was no violent arrest scene at all.

Meng Yao became more determined in her opinion, quickened her pace, and pushed open the door regardless of her sister's disapproving gaze.

Behind the door, the young man was dressed in formal attire, leaning on a chair with his cuff buttons buttoned up. He raised his head when he heard the voice, and said without any hesitation, "Come here."

Opposite him was Deng Baiou, who was tightly tied up and full of resentment.

He was disheveled, and he didn't see the arrogance he had when he came to talk about cooperation last time.

Deng Hong, who was supposed to be a spy, had just reported to the police, put down the phone and smiled at his assistants: "This is all set up by Chief Qing."

The sky gradually turns white.

Zhang Shan sat in the smoky office without sleep all night.

The spies he sent out should have completed their operations, but the formula of Qiqi has not been handed over to him, not even a single message.

"Strange." Zhang Shan muttered, turning around in the office with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, what's so strange." His Xiaomi yawned, admiring the manicure she just made on her hands, "Can you go to bed early, I'm going to have a beauty sleep."

"Wait a minute, why are you in a hurry." Zhang Shan frowned impatiently, "It's useless to sleep on your face, why don't you go for a plastic surgery."

Fuck, dog man!

Xiaomi tried hard to suppress the national curse that was about to blurt out, rolled her eyes and stopped making a sound, lowered her head and started sending text messages to others.

"My dear, I was murdered again."

"Don't worry about that big sb, just endure this little time."

The woman frowned and typed ferociously: "Anyway, the fun can't last long, and when my old lady cheats him of the money, I have to hire someone to beat him up with a sack."

"Don't play with your phone," Zhang Shan said, "What else can you do other than play with your phone!"

I really think of you as my father.

The woman squeezed her throat and said delicately: "Oh, don't scare the baby in my stomach. I'm sure I can get this secret recipe. Maybe that Deng Baiou wanted to steal the secret recipe for himself."

This proposal flashed through Zhang Shan's mind. He snuffed out the cigarette butt between his fingers, and was about to pick up the phone and call to find out.

At this moment, there was a noise downstairs, disrupting Zhang Shan's thoughts.

Immediately, he became furious and smashed the new ashtray on the door: "What's the noise!"

"Bang, bang, bang."

The door was knocked three times, and the voice of the director of the marketing department who was waiting downstairs on the night shift tonight was a little trembling: "Mr. Zhang, there are new documents."

Zhang Shan didn't notice that his tone was wrong, and he thought that he didn't dare to face his anger directly: "What's the matter now! Can't you solve it yourself? I have to take care of everything, and what do you want me to do as the director of the marketing department?" use!"

The gate opened, and several law enforcement officers rushed up, turned Zhang Shan's arms backwards, and made him squat on the ground.

"Ah!" Xiaomi screamed and immediately squatted in the corner.

The director of the marketing department wanted to cry, but he was forced to call the door before, but now he can only squat aside trembling.

The arrest warrant and police officer's certificate were laid before them, stifling the abuse he was about to utter.

"Don't move, cop."

"Chairman Zhang Shan, isn't it?" Another person was recording, "It was revealed that you hired commercial espionage to steal the secrets of the opponent's company, please come with us."

The rest of the law enforcement officers searched around the room and found the cryptic conversations he had made with Deng Baiou on his computer. They looked at each other and felt even more sure.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything!" Zhang Shan struggled instinctively and protested loudly.

"I'll report it, I'll confess!" The woman quickly raised her hand and said, "He was still asking his accomplice if he had obtained the secret formula of Qiqi."

Director of the Marketing Department The downfall of this boss has become inevitable, the important thing is not to let yourself get involved in this muddy water: "I have never been involved in this matter, but I know that Mr. Zhang has often met a Stranger! He also has contact with Deng Baiou who left Yuanru before, they are all Qibao's opponents."

The two of them exposed Zhang Shan's actions one after another like a competition.

Not only about the theft of the secret recipe, they also told a lot of Zhang Shan's violations of the labor law.

Zhang Shan was angry and anxious, but he couldn't resist at all.

Looking at the ugly faces of these villains, he understood for the first time what it means to leave a cold tea and a tall building collapse.

Zhang Shan was directly taken back to the police station. When he got out of the police car, countless flashing lights were on, and the voice of the local TV station could be heard: "The boss of Fun Fun, Mr. Zhang, has been taken away by the police for investigation... "

Since his arrest, his mind has been blank.Only now did he come back to his senses, only to feel that there were contemptuous and disdainful eyes all around him.

It's over, it's over.

Now, not only will he lose his heir qualifications and failed compensation due to crimes, but he will also become a street rat.

Everyone will remember that Boss Colorful failed to compete and was caught using commercial espionage to steal secrets!

Zhang Shan was immersed in remorse and self-blame, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his field of vision, and the visitor stopped.

"Mr. Zhang has also come in." A regretful voice sounded, and Zhang Shan looked up, his eyes tearing open.

It was his sworn enemy, that arrogant bastard.

Qing Qin really felt sorry for Zhang Shan.

You said why didn't this teammate use his brain before doing something, as long as he chooses a legal method, he can bankrupt Qibao to him.

Alas, alas, alas.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhang is going well all the way!