Chapter 1,239 Undercurrent(1/2)
Of course, Song Ziyu did not take Julie to heart.
After all, Song Ziyu doesn't think that a small female prison guard can have any energy.
After sending Julie away, Song Ziyu began to concentrate on mastering and applying his mental abilities.
This time, no one came to disturb me again, because Song Ziyu ordered his subordinates to guard against each other and would not be able to do anyone else.
Song Ziyu finally enjoyed the opportunity of retreating cultivation, it really doesn’t feel too good.
...
Just as Song Ziyu was concentrating on his practice, someone was furious in a magnificent Punk Empire skyscraper far away from the Demon Island.
In the conference room of Red Spider Group, a high-powered person was discussing daily work matters with a group of subordinates.
Hong Tu, the director of the company's strategic planning department, was watching everyone perform coldly in his seat.
Today, Hong Tu wore a custom black suit, and a bright blue shadow diamond was inlaid on his tie, which made him look wealthy and powerful, which further demonstrated his status and power in the company.
Facing a group of subordinates, Hong Tu's eyes revealed confidence and majesty... as if the whole world was under his control.
As the department where Red Spider launched an external battle, the Strategic Planning Department has great power and has collected a large group of militants.
If you put these militants in one department, you can imagine the smell of gunpowder.
This is the case for today's meeting.
The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.
The team is too big, so it's hard to lead.
Hong Tu had a bad expression, and the powerful minister frowned, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"I think it is a very inappropriate choice for us to use the Huangquan Association as our opponent. After all, the Huangquan Association is far above us! It is not a wise move to be an enemy."
An employee talked freely, completely ignoring Hong Tu's increasingly ugly face!
finally!
In a depressed atmosphere, the eyeless employee finished speaking with his nose pinched.
Next, everyone knows that it depends on how the minister expresses his opinion.
After all, this eye-opener came for himself.
As everyone looks forward to it, Hong Tu spoke!
"You mean, my decision was wrong?"
Hong Tu's voice was low and powerful, and every word was full of authority. Everyone knew that this was the minister who wanted to establish his authority.
Sure enough, the subordinates who were talking in the venue were shocked by Hong Tu's momentum and stammered and replied, "Dear Minister, no, no, not what you thought... I just think we can consider other plans... I'm just a possibility of another choice."
Faced with his subordinates' defense, Hong Tu was obviously not satisfied.
This little idiot has caused trouble for himself in the strategy planning department with many thorns. Today he must use him to establish his authority!
So!
Hong Tu suddenly stood up, leaning forward like a mountainous body, creating a huge sense of oppression.
Under the spotlight above his head, Hong Tu's shadow was pulled long and directly covered the uneasy subordinate, making his subordinate tremble.
This is what Hong Tu wants!
He tapped the table hard and made a loud noise. Hong Tu asked coldly in a long voice, "I'll ask you again. Are you questioning my decision just now?"
The subordinate did not dare to look up and looked him in the eyes, so he could only lower his head and answer, "No... I dare not, I just made a suggestion."
Hong Tu glanced at everyone with his eyes as he looked at the wolf. "I tell you, don't forget that in this department, I am the leader! Every decision I have is unquestionable! Do you actually dare to question my decision? Do you want to challenge me?"
Hong Tu spoke directly, his tone was full of anger, as if he was about to ignite the entire conference room.
The people present were shocked by his momentum and did not dare to make a sound.
However!
In this tense atmosphere, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.
A man who was like a stray dog walked in.
The man covered his face, his face a little pale, and he looked very frightened.
This man is nothing else, but Heiqiuro, deputy director of the Strategic Planning Department.
Although Ping Qiulang is a deputy minister, he relies entirely on the ability of his family elders to kneel down and lick him.
Pingqiurang, who was like a pug, quickly walked to Hong Tu, and then whispered, "Minister, I have let you down! The guy in the prison did not listen to our recruitment at all... Not only did he not listen, he also humiliated me! He killed our people in front of me!"
"Um?"
Hong Tu glared and said, "You didn't mention my name?"
Pingqiurou said, "I must have mentioned your name, Minister, but that guy doesn't give you face at all!"
"It's outrageous!" Hong Tu was furious, and the light bulbs on his head in the conference room exploded.
moment!
The entire conference room fell into a dead silence.
Everyone dared not look at the angry minister, for fear of becoming a fish in the pond to encounter unintentional disaster.
After about a few breaths, Hong Tu said coldly, "Okay, such a ungrateful thing, you really need to know how high the sky is. Ping Qiulang leads the way, and I'll go and clean up this guy myself!"
Hearing this, everyone in the conference room was stunned.
"Minister, you don't need to take action against a prisoner." Heiqiuro said, "Send a few men to solve the problem."
"You don't understand!"
Hong Tu looked at the crowd in the conference room and then left the conference room.
Who can Hong Tu compare
Everyone knows that at any time, they need to show enough strength. Only with enough strength can they shock the people under their command.
Taking this into consideration, Hong Tu decided to kill a chicken to warn the monkey.
Monkeys are all sitting in the conference room, so where are the chickens?
...
After Julie went to prison, she did not go home immediately, but instead went back to her home directly.
The Julie family is famous and is a prominent family in Night City.
When he returned home, Julie took the initiative to visit her grandfather.
Julie's grandfather is nothing else, but the chairman of the company at this stage.
In the family's garden, Ingram, nicknamed Blood Spider, is fiddling with his beloved potted plant.
After ruling the company for decades, Ingram is now a gray-haired old man.
In his own garden, the Blood Spider sat on a soft sofa wearing a loose cotton linen shirt and comfortable cotton pants.
His face was covered with traces of time, but his eyes were still bright.
Maybe the old guy killed too many people when he was young, so in his later years, he actually began to fall in love with these things that cultivate one's self-cultivation.
Ingram's hands were stable and powerful, and his fingers were covered with thick calluses. His left hand gently supported a potted plant, and his right hand held a pair of trimming scissors, carefully trimming the dead branches and leaves on the potted plant.
The blood spider's movements were skillful and stable, as if he was having a silent conversation with the pot of plants.
Few people can see how full of "Dao rhyme" the blood spider is when he is taking care of the potted plants.
This potted plant is not eye-catching, but it is a treasure that the old man has cared for for many years. Its leaves are as green as jade, thick and smooth as it exudes a fresh atmosphere. The roots of the potted plant are covered with a thin layer of soil, which makes it look very healthy. The old man occasionally trims the branches and leaves for it with pruning scissors to make it more luxuriant.
Julie stood there, waiting for her grandfather to finish fiddling with his beloved potted plant before the female prison guard came forward to pay her respects.
In front of her grandfather, Julie showed her natural awe.
This sense of awe made the Blood Spider very satisfied, so he couldn't help but look at Julie more.
"Well, what's the situation? Is the guy you mentioned willing to serve our family?"
asked the blood spider.
Julie replied, "He would do it, but he made a request."
“What are the requirements?”
Blood Spider asked.
"He wants to come out of prison!"
Julie said.
"Hmph! I owe so much repayment points, enough for him to repay for a thousand years. It's not easy to think of it." Blood Spider said, "It's simply a fool."
"Grandpa, do I have a word? I don't know if I should say it."
Julie spoke.
To be continued...