After a game, Tian Ji's phone call came.

"Brother Nan, Ah B was extorted for 50 million yuan, so we can breathe a sigh of relief. I contacted an arms dealer again, and he could also provide us with enough arms. Calculate that, if nothing unexpected happens, he can earn 80 million yuan."

Wang Lang summed up the 80 million yuan plus the 50 million yuan he had owed, 130 million yuan.

Time is getting more and more urgent. If it does not reach 500 million within the specified time, it is estimated that the person who has more money will have to rely on at that time.

If Ah B had not turned black, Wang Lang's task would be much easier.

It was a disgusting task, but I didn't expect that my family would turn against each other halfway, adding another point to the difficulty, and it was simply f*ck.

Wang Lang just wanted to finish the mission and then sneak out. Even if he killed someone and set fire abroad, no one dared to do anything to Wang Lang.

It’s too frustrating in the country. Killing is illegal. If something happens, you have to talk to the police about life and future.

You can do evil abroad, but you must be a good baby who abides by the law at home. Sometimes it is really awkward.

Standing in front of the window overlooking the entire Fuping City, for a moment, Wang Lang felt that he was the king of Fuping City and could dominate everything in Fuping City. At this moment, Wang Lang seemed to understand why Ah B loved to stand in front of the window for a while if he had something to do.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and stood in front of the window with mist.

The entire Fuping City, that is, the building under Wang Lang’s feet, is the most valuable and profitable. The GDP of the entire Fuping City is basically driven by Haotian Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.

This company alone has many industrial links, supporting one-fifth of Fuping City people.

Wang Lang has now become the top leader in Fuping City, and Bai Daoer is among the best. Except for the people in the government, no one dares to complain to Wang Lang.

After looking at the time, it was not yet time to get off work, Wang Lang turned to find the secretary and asked the company manager to come and have a meeting.

Wang Lang was lying on a chair in the conference room, with his feet on the table, gently closing his eyes, and a cigarette was inserted into his mouth, and the smoke rose upwards.

Everyone who comes in will respectfully say hello to Mr. Wang.

Wang Lang ignored it.

Everyone was here. Seeing Wang Lang like this, they all came to the conference room and were silent and did not dare to speak.

He used to be the head of Ah B, but now he is Wang Haonan. Everyone knows clearly that he is the ancestor whose fists are bigger than his brain. Whoever dares to provoke him will prepare to gg. No one dares to speak, and secretly gives him a look at him while trying to ask what the situation is, but no one knows which meeting this man wants to hold.

I waited for almost ten minutes, and when Wang Lang snored in the main seat, a group of people looked at me and I looked at you, with black question marks on their faces.

Isn’t this a meeting? What does it mean to sleep? It’s almost six o’clock, and some people have been busy all day and can’t stand being hungry anymore.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally gave a look to the finance manager closest to Wang Lang.

The finance department manager couldn't hold back everyone's eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and came up with a smile, "Brother Nan, everyone is here."

Wang Lang suddenly woke up and looked at everyone, "Are you here?"

"Here's Brother Nan." The finance department manager smiled,

Wang Lang took out his ears and looked for things everywhere, "Give me a piece of paper and give me another pen."

The secretary came up and handed Wang Lang a pen and a piece of paper.

Everyone saw Wang Lang burying his head on paper and writing.

Everyone didn't know what Wang Lang was writing, and they were waiting quietly.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Lang gently put down his pen, turned his head to look at the secretary, looked at everyone, and then threw the paper to the finance department manager.

"read."

The finance department manager doesn't understand what this is.

I took it and saw the strong handwriting, and couldn't help but look at Wang Lang. I didn't expect that the stinky hooligan's writing was so beautiful.

After seeing the words above, the financial department manager looked embarrassed and looked at Wang Lang with awkward face, "Brother Nan, look at this..."

"Read." Wang Lang said again.

The finance department manager shivered, and the smile on his face was very stiff.

"Okay OK, OK." The finance manager nodded.

"Zhang Qian, who joined the company for two years and three months, used fake invoices to cover the accounts, totaling 1.32 million."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman opposite the finance department manager panicked and stood up in a panic expression, "Mr. Wang, listen to me."

Wang Lang raised his hand and told Zhang Qian not to speak, signaling to the finance department manager, "Continue."

The manager of the Finance Department looked down and saw a full page full of evidence that they had taken money from the company.

When the others saw this, they were panicked. Whoever did this was so angry. These were the three fires that the new official took office. Unexpectedly, the first fire was so strong that it could easily make them roll down from their positions. This was a stain. In the future, whenever they applied for a job in another company, which company would be willing to ask him for this matter.

"Yu Fei, who joined the company for four years and six months, privately reselled the company's banned drugs, totaling 3.12 million."

"Lu Zhenhui, who joined the company for three years and a month, used his power to rent out the company's venues, a total of 920,000.

Shao Bing, who joined the company for one year and nine months, uses..."

Every time a name is pointed, a person shivered, and the atmosphere becomes more and more dull, and it feels like it is frozen.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and looked at the expressions of the people. He felt quite interesting. He used to think that a group of scheming people would be nurtured in this kind of reinforced concrete prison. Wang Lang didn't like the trick that many people like to play.

Wang Lang probably learned a lot of those who often like to play.

I read it for more than ten minutes.

For these ten minutes, it was like a silence for these people. They all looked at Wang Lang's expression secretly, wanting to see what was going on from Wang Lang's expression.

Most of the people here were named. Wang Lang did not write other people's names. As long as he was greedy for more than 200,000 yuan, Wang Lang would name it.

These people have been more or less greedy.

Wang Lang calculated that the money these borers craved every year can buy several houses in Kyoto. Such places are worth every inch of land, and it goes without saying how much it costs to buy a house.

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts, and a thick stream of smoke emitting from his mouth.

Grinned at everyone.

"Why are you all tense? Come on, be happy!" Wang Lang stood up and curled the lips of the nearest person, making the man smile, but that smile was really ugly than crying.
Chapter completed!