On the spot, Gu Yunmeng's face turned red, reaching the base of her neck.
Extremely shy.
Lin Luo's delicate spring-like eyes were a little cold at this moment.
She looked at Gu Yunmeng, making him feel even more uncomfortable.
Gu Yunmeng quickly lowered her head, "Mr. Lin, what are your plans?"
Lin Luojiao's expression softened and she said calmly: "Gu Yunmeng, what was your relationship with Mr. Song?"
"Oh... we were classmates in high school. It's just that he dropped out of school in the last month of his freshman year." Gu Yunmeng said naturally and honestly.
Working here, she realized that Lin Luojiao was a very strict and rigorous person at work.
Ability, very strong.
The requirements for employees are also very high.
Her personality doesn't match her charming and pretty face.
Lin Luojiao nodded, "So that's the case. But now, please don't try to influence him."
"Mr. Song has his family and is very happy now."
"His gift of medicine to you is a sign of his concern, his quality and kindness."
"It doesn't mean that he will like you or have any thoughts about you."
"You, just don't have any ideas."
These words really hit Gu Yunmeng.
But she could only nod, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I shouldn't be too obsessed with my daughter."
Lin Luojiao said: "It's good if you can realize it. You are excellent and work very hard. Mr. Song also introduced you to the opportunity. I hope you will cherish the opportunity, work harder and do better and better. I believe you will be even better."
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This is equivalent to hitting her with a stick first and then giving her a sweet date.
This is Lin Luojiao's management experience and her clever methods.
Gu Yunmeng felt quite comfortable listening to it and nodded, "Okay, Mr. Lin, I will work hard."
"Okay! Now, sort out the loan information. You will use it this afternoon..."
"OK!"
It's time to get off work, so it's time to start dinner.
However, Gu Yunmeng still worked hard...
Here, Song Sanxi is looking for Yang Dali.
Driving his car, he called a comrade of Zhou Wenbing's.
This is also one of Rong Xi's employees, but he was arranged by Zhou Wenbing.
Zhou Wenbing was Song Sanxi's man, he had strong security capabilities, and Lin Luojiao also recognized him.
Now that the company is not big, security is not so busy.
Therefore, security personnel can move freely.
Of course, those who are on duty are still there.
This comrade knew that Brother Sanxi was going to find Yang Dali today and was keeping an eye on him!
Direct reply: Brother Sanxi, this old boy is at Liyue Garment Factory today. He is having a meeting right now!
Song Sanxi was so happy that he ran straight over.
When we arrived at the factory gate, the car wouldn't go in.
Whenever you stop there, you will be domineering.
The security guards looked a bit respectful.
Song Sanxi went over and said with a smile: "Please go in and inform Mr. Yang that someone is looking for you outside the door."
Immediately, a security guard went there.
A rich man like this might come to discuss business!
He told Yang Dali that a Maybach was coming and a handsome young man was looking for it.
When Yang Dali heard this, he felt that this was business.
Are the people who drive Maybachs in the clothing business? They are big customers!
Yang Dali, the meeting was suspended and he ran out in a hurry.
He walked out of the door with a bright smile on his face.
But Song Sanxi came down from the cab with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, I felt a cold wind blowing against my face.
The smile froze.
Anger, burning inside.
All the anger gathered.
"Why is it you?" Yang Dali clenched his fists and roared.
Song Sanxi held a cigarette in her mouth and said calmly: "Mr. Yang, why can't it be me?"
"Security, come here!!!"
Yang Dali roared madly.
Inside the door, the four big men were stunned.
But when the boss gave the order, they all rushed over with a huff.
They surrounded Song Sanxi.
If the boss calls for beating, they have to fight.
Song Sanxi didn't even look at the security guard, and said coldly: "Yang Dali, don't do this to me, you can't scare me."
Yang Dali gritted his teeth and endured it again and again.
I hate it so much!
Yang Jun, the bastard, why hasn’t the matter been completed yet?
Go back and ask him again.
If we can't get this done before the Chinese New Year, I, Yang Dali, will be fooled by others, and I won't be happy even during the Chinese New Year!
He sneered: "You lose money and lose money. My wife works in my hands to support our family. I give her a bite to eat. You don't know how to be grateful. Instead, you come to hurt my daughter and extort my money. You are really ungrateful."
People! What do you want to do when you come here today?"
Song Sanxi threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lowered her head and stomped on it, "You'd better call the four security guards back. I want to talk to you alone, but also to save your face."
A security guard even yelled angrily: "Good guy! What are you doing? You dare to extort Mr. Yang's money. I just don't want to live anymore!"
Song Sanxi then glanced at the security guard and said to Yang Dali: "I want to talk to you about a Yankee named Yan Xiaoping."
Yang Dali's expression suddenly changed, and he felt suddenly panicked.
The security guard yelled: "Mr. Yang, are you the one you want to talk to? Hurry up..."
Yang Dali kicked him on the spot, "Get out of here! Go back and stay here!"
The security guard almost fell down and looked confused.
However, Yang Dali's furious look scared him and his three colleagues back.
Song Sanxi clapped her hands and said, "Mr. Yang, you are indeed a smart man."
After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around, got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.
Yang Dali's face looked ugly, as if his parents were dead.
I cursed in my heart: You bastard Yang Jun, did you mess up things again?
He had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat obediently.
This car is so comfortable to sit in.
I don’t know where this prodigal son got his business.
Song Sanxi glanced at him and said, "Hey, Mr. Yang, why are there still traces of the slap on my face? As I get older, my recovery ability is poor!"
Yang Dali, his face was burning.
I still remember when I was being blackmailed, that slap in the face really hurt!
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "You...what do you want to say?"
Song Sanxi brought the tablet over, swiped it a few times, opened a file, and handed it over.
"I'm too lazy to tell you. This is a recording of the conversation between Yang Jun and I. You can listen to it yourself."
Yang Dali held the tablet, a little embarrassed, "Here, how do you make this new thing?"
Song Sanxi glanced with disdain, "You have to keep up with the progress of the times, Lao Yang."
After saying that, I clicked a few times and started playing.
He was smoking a cigarette and looking out the window.
Yang Dali, listen to the recording.
Soon, blushing.
Dark face.
Sweat poured down my face.
Finally, there was actually a dialogue between Song Sanxi and Yan Xiaoping. Although it was short, it already explained the problem.
He could hardly hold the tablet.
The whole person is a little collapsed...
Song Sanxi then turned her head and raised her eyelids, "Huh? Mr. Yang, it's such a cold day, you're covered in sweat, are you weak?"
Yang Dali wiped his sweat and said, "I... this... bastard Yang Jun, where did I say that I paid for someone to hire someone? He made his own decision, he made his own decision!"
This kind of sophistry is obviously useless.
Song Sanxi smiled and nodded, "It's useless to talk about this, Old Yang."
"It's just that Yan Xiaoping was arrested, and Handeng said he was a fugitive. Tomorrow afternoon, someone will come to escort him back."
"As for you, if you don't want him to confess that you paid to kill someone, then show your sincerity to me quickly!"