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Chapter 189 I Want Gas Bombs

Mad Dog and Cao Lei had heard of this kind of wine but had never drank it, so they stretched out their hands to grab it. Lao Bian ducked away and said with a smile: "Don't grab it, this is more than 50,000 yuan a bottle. If you are asked to drink it, you are a bully."

Chewing peonies is useless. Let’s leave it to my sister-in-law. Only those who know how to drink this kind of wine are qualified to drink it.”

After hearing this, the two of them drooped their heads and stopped talking. If this was given to Glory, they would definitely grab it, and they would not stop until it was in their mouths. But this was given to Tang Yun, and these two guys would

Sorry to steal it.

Tang Yun saw their appearance and said with a smile: "Just pour them a drink each, otherwise they won't even be able to sleep well tonight."

Lao Bian shook his head: "No, I'm not even willing to drink. How can I give them an advantage?" Glory held an empty wine glass in his hand and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the bustling crowd outside in a daze.

Tang Yun walked to him and said gently: "What are you thinking about? Is there something on your mind?"

Glory shook his head: "If you come here with me today, what will you do if you go to work?" "Nothing is more important to me than you."

Glory did not speak, but his eyes were a little ethereal, making people wonder what he was thinking. After a while, Glory said: "Wife, go and sort out our action plan and print it into a document." Tang Yun

He nodded and walked out under the leadership of Mr. Zao Bian.

Chen Kun looked at Glory and said, "Yaozi, should we go home today and take a look? I don't know what happened to my family after that incident."

"I'll go back after arranging things. Mad dog, are we still trading arms with Russian black belts now?" Glory asked.

"No, since our company is on the right track, we no longer do arms business." Mad Dog replied.

Glory thought for a while: "Send someone to contact them right now. I need poison gas bombs. No matter how much it costs, you must get them for me within three days."

Mad Dog didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, I will handle this matter myself." "Yeah! You have to be careful," said Glory.

Mad Dog nodded and walked out. Not long after, Tang Yun and Lao Bian walked in. Tang Yun held a document in his hand. Glory reached out and took the document Tang Yun handed him, looked at it and said to Lao Bian:

"Old Bian, is the manager of the investment department reliable?"

"Reliable. I have investigated him and he is trustworthy. His name is Mailun. He lives in Foshan, Guangdong. He is a Harvard student, but he did not graduate. Because he was looked down upon by Americans and foreign students from other countries abroad, he came back. He and I

He said that no matter where he goes, he will never forget that he is Chinese. His classmates who came back with him are also in our company. They are all young and enterprising people. They have done a lot for the company during this time.

, I have made a lot of money in the stock market, probably more than one billion."

"Oh? So many? It seems they are very powerful." Lao Bian looked at the time and said, "They should all be at work now. I'll call him."

"Well! It's better to meet him first. After all, he is the manager of the investment department and knows the people under him very well. He will choose the personnel to participate in the operation."

Lao Bian picked up the internal phone number on the work desk and said, "I'm Bian Wei, asking Manager Mai to come to the 18th floor.

In the investment manager's office, a young man was sitting on a chair smoking, with his legs on the desk, humming, and looking very much enjoying himself.


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