The bald man picked up the ashtray on the tea table and threw it at Qin Feng.
Young Master Qin reached out his hand without panic and dissatisfaction, and caught the ashtray firmly. With a flip of his wrist, the porcelain ashtray flew towards the bald head like lightning.
Snap...
The opponent's head was hit hard, and blood immediately began to spurt out.
The bald man was sitting crookedly on a chair and was not knocked unconscious. His physique was considered to be very good.
Guan Wenfeng became even more nervous and said in a trembling voice: "Qin Feng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Haha, it's really interesting." He walked over calmly and said, "It was you who invited me here, but when I came you asked me what I wanted to do. Mr. Guan, Mr. Guan, I still want to ask I asked you what you want to do."
Guan Wenfeng stiffened his neck and said, "Actually, there is nothing else. I just want you to leave Mu Qing and leave completely. As long as you are willing to do it, I guarantee that you will benefit from it."
Young Master Qin raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to tell me what the benefits are first. I can't cooperate with you just for a blank check. We are all businessmen, and no one is stupid."
Guan Wenfeng thought that he had seized the opportunity of negotiation, and regained some confidence, saying: "Whether it is officialdom or shopping malls, my Guan family can give you great benefits. If you want to be an official, we can arrange one for you now." For the position of a division-level cadre, future promotion is not a problem; if you want to make money, we can arrange a high-tech job for you, the kind that is completely monopolized by you. Not counting the markets you develop yourself, the annual state procurement alone exceeds How about one billion?"
The conditions sounded quite attractive, but it was difficult to arouse Mr. Qin's interest.
He hummed: "I am now a colonel-level officer. According to the corresponding military rank and administrative level, I am now a full-time officer. One billion a year is only equivalent to the turnover of a subsidiary of my Qin Group. , the conditions you offered cannot be said to be generous, but can only be considered harsh."
Handsome Guan made a big fuss. In fact, he was just talking about such a condition. He had no control over whether it could be realized. The purpose was to stabilize Qin Feng.
Who would have thought that this person has no interest at all? This is a mistake.
He rolled his eyes and added: "I'm talking about the initial conditions. Officials can climb up step by step. The turnover is increasing year by year. You have to look at the problem from a development perspective instead of just focusing on the present. .”
I guess that's a very politician's tone.
What Young Master Qin hates the most is people who play politics. In their mouths, black can become white, white can become black and white, and they can play with everything in the middle of applause.
"Isn't that still a bad check? Does Mr. Guan still plan to sign a contract with me?" He sneered and said: "Even if I sign it, what's the use? Your father can deny it, let alone other people. "
Guan Shuaiguo immediately said: "Of course cooperation must be based on integrity. I promise that I will never break my promise."
"I guarantee you, you are nothing." Qin Shao kicked him up and kicked him and his chair away, hitting the wall heavily.
Don't tell me that you are not the prince yet. Even if you are, do you really think that you have control over everything in the country? Even your father, who is the top leader, would not dare to say such a thing.
You brat is shameless in talking nonsense here. How can I let you continue to be arrogant?
The handsome guy fell to pieces and screamed inconspicuously.
Qin Feng picked up another chair and threw it over, hitting him on the back accurately, causing another scream.
Baldhead had just regained consciousness, but before he could stand up, Master Qin's fist arrived. Four front teeth flew out of his mouth with one punch, and he fainted.
Next, it’s time for handsome guy Guan’s private service.
He was in constant pain all over his body. He had been pampered for more than 20 years, and this was the first time he had been beaten.
"You, you, you... don't come over. It's illegal to hit someone. I can sue you." The fear in his heart betrayed him, who seemed tough on the surface, and he continued in a vibrato tone: "Specially If a soldier uses violence, he will not only be held legally responsible, but will also have to go to a military court."
"Hey, I didn't expect that Young Master Guan actually knows the law. It's really not easy." Young Master Qin said with a joking look on his face, "I thought you didn't know the laws of China. It's against the law if I hit someone. What about you? You asked a boy named Li to lead someone to beat me, and then asked this bald man to cause trouble for me. Why don’t you think you are breaking the law?"
The handsome guy Guan was at a loss for words, so he was picked up from the ground by Master Qin with one hand, and then enjoyed a feast of slaps.
Bang bang bang...
With a dozen big mouths in a row, the handsome boy's handsome face, worthy of a star, turned into a pig's head.
He realized that a good man cannot suffer immediate losses, so he finally put down his high self-esteem and began to beg for mercy: "Qin Feng, don't hit me. If you hit me again, I will die. I was wrong, please spare me."
"It's not too late to realize that I was wrong now." Qin Shao reluctantly gave him a face, stopped slapping him, and asked: "You really know that you were wrong, then let me ask you, are you prepared for the future? How to do it."
Guan Zhutou said without thinking: "I will never cause trouble for you again, and I will never hit you again. Please pay attention to He Muqing, I swear."
"What about today?" Young Master Qin asked again.
"What happened today, nothing happened today. It's okay today." Guan Zhutou is worthy of being a son of an official family. When he tells lies, his face changes color and his heart stops beating.
Of course, with his current pig-headed face, how could it possibly change color?
"But what's the matter with the injury on your face?" Young Master Qin seemed to be very interested and kept asking questions.
Guan Zhutou blinked and said, "I accidentally fell down the stairs. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Really, it was me who fell."
Damn it, if you stay with such a hypocritical person for one more minute, Mr. Qin will have the urge to vomit.
Of course, he also knows very well that this kind of people are used to doing one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.
He suddenly raised his right hand, and Guan Zhutou immediately shouted: "Master Qin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please stop hitting me, please stop hitting me."
Young Master Qin's hand slowly fell on his face and patted it twice, but the pain still made him grin.
"Haha, since Mr. Guan is so righteous, how could I hit you again? No, I didn't hit you in the first place. That's what you said." Mr. Qin said sarcastically: "You threw it yourself. , Ouch, I was so careless, my face fell like this, Mr. Guan is Mr. Guan, he is so talented."
Guan Zhutou grinned: "You're so polite, I really don't dare to take it seriously."
"Farewell." Qin Feng let go of him and said coldly: "You'd better remember what you said, otherwise you won't be as lucky as today next time."