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Twelve, the silly girl lifted the ban 38

In the Shanghai Pacific Digital Plaza, the young monk Zhu Chengfeng was dressed like a dog, carrying an expensive-looking counterfeit document bag, and followed closely behind his boss. That was a well-dressed girl, the Louis Vuitton in his hand.

Deng is the real thing.

For half a month, Cheng Feng mingled in this huge computer market, starting out as a porter; however, now he is already a businessman of this computer company.

The documents Master Zhu Tong gave him contained detailed information about this company.

The girl's name is Xiao Yuli, who Cheng Feng thinks is a bit short-sighted; she and her boyfriend both graduated from prestigious schools and came to Shanghai to start their own businesses, mostly using money from Xiao Yuli's family. A year ago, a software developed by their company sold well, but now

, this Tianli company is on the verge of bankruptcy.

The reason why Cheng Feng thinks Miss Xiao Yuli is unscrupulous is because her boyfriend is Zhou Zhi; Zhu Tong's investigation report shows that the reason why Tianli Company's software has been unsold in the past few months is due to piracy; but more importantly, competitors have mastered the

their core technology.

There are not even 1,000 but 800 such small companies in the Computer City. In addition to developing their own products, they mainly take orders from large companies and are in danger of going bankrupt at any time. The current situation of Tianli Company is that Xiao Yuli does not work every day.

I kept visiting clients and took on odd jobs that others didn't want to do, in order to keep the company running as much as possible. In order to save salary, even the salesperson was only Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's requirements are very low. When he first applied for the job, he said that it didn't matter how much money he was offered as long as he paid attention to his food.

Xiao Yuli didn't know that although her boyfriend was a high-level talent, he had no intention of doing a good job in the company; Zhou Zhi was currently going through the procedures to go abroad and had not paid attention to the company in recent months; he had earned enough

After getting the money to study abroad, she almost didn't care about anything in the company. Xiao Yuli was stupid, thinking that she was incapable of promoting her boyfriend's hard work. Xiao Yunli never thought that it was Zhou Zhi who betrayed her and the company.

"Manager Xiao, should we take a break?"

Chengfeng's foot strength was already pretty good, which he got from working in the world, but running around with his boss for a day was too much. He was curious, how could the girl in front of him, who was walking as fast as flying, be able to hold on?

"No, there are still two families who want to run away. The money they owe should have been paid long ago. Xiao Xu, remember, these people are like this. If you don't run away, they will not take the initiative to pay."

"I've been there several times, and they always say they don't have the money and ask them to wait."

Cheng Feng grabbed Xiao Yuli, sat down on a chair in the corner, and waved to the girl at the stall to bring over two glasses of juice.

The girl sat down and rubbed her ankles. She was wearing high heels, and her slender calves were exposed under her long skirt; however, Cheng Feng could see that her thick socks were already torn in the areas covered by the skirt.

"I just want a glass of water." The girl licked her white lips and said to the girl who brought her juice.

"Boss, I'll pay this time." Cheng Feng took out a stack of banknotes and handed one to the girl. He glanced around and saw Xiao Yuli's longing eyes.

Tianli Company has already run out of money in its account. These days, Chengfeng and the girls eat boxed lunches. The boss who delivers boxed lunches in the market said that if the money owed this month is not paid tomorrow, there will be no lunch left.

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"Xiao Xu, you have a lot of money."

"My family gave it to me, Boss Xiao. I learned my skills from you. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not."

As a disciple of Zhumen, it is necessary to develop a good eloquence. Those who cannot speak clearly will not be able to enter Zhumenmen.

Cheng Feng's current identity is that of a college student who came to Shanghai to explore the world. God knows, he has never even entered a middle school. But with his cleverness and good eloquence, it is enough to fool Xiao Yuli.

"Look, the company is in trouble this time, and you will suffer as well; Xiao Xu, do you believe me?"

"I believe that I have only admired three people in my life. Sister Xiao, you are one of them. Our company will definitely have a great future. Who does Bill Gates have? Sooner or later we will knock him down." He said this.

He said, what he was thinking was: You are just stupid, you didn’t know you were being sold.

Chengfeng flattered him without even typing the manuscript. He knew that the guy named Bill Gates was the most admired person in the computer city.

"I don't think so. As long as you get through the current difficulties, my sister will not treat you badly. Mr. Zhou is developing a very powerful software. As long as it can be completed, you will be successful."

After Xiao Yuli drank the juice, she felt better and her face suddenly turned red: "Xiao Xu, look, can you lend some money to the company first?"

"Pfft." Chengfeng pretended to be surprised, squirted some juice out of his mouth, and looked at his boss in surprise.

"That's right, you also know that the property fee for the office has not been paid yet; Mr. Zhou is not in good health, and there is no air conditioning in this weather...; We have a house, if... we sell the house, your money will always be lost

Pay it back."

Tianli Company not only owes property fees, but Chengfeng knows that the bank's reminder letter is in Xiao Yuli's exquisite Louis Vuitton bag. The house they bought with last year's mortgage is probably about to become the bank's asset.

"No matter how much you want, I don't have much."

"Two thousand, two thousand is enough." Xiao Yuli looked at Cheng Feng anxiously, as if she was afraid of being rejected.

"Boss, if you pay for the lunch tomorrow, it will affect the image of our company if others see it."

Cheng Feng pointed out three thousand yuan and handed it to his boss; Xiao Yunli's originally fair face turned crimson, which was due to her shyness. She failed to accept the loan from her boss. But Cheng Feng was still intoxicated by the blush.

When he gave away the three thousand yuan, the young monk was still scolding himself: Uncle Master would have laughed to death if he knew he was working and inspecting like this.

"Thank you, Xiao Xu. I will definitely pay back the money as soon as possible. When I return to the company... I will give you an IOU." Xiao Yuli's words were unclear and her voice became lower.

In fact, Tianli Company was the third company Cheng Feng inspected. If he couldn't bear to see this silly girl being deceived, Cheng Feng would have left long ago. In his opinion, Zhou Zhi was a capable person who could deceive this girl.

This guy is so heartless.

Xiao Yuli has a wealthy family and has lived in the care of her parents and grandparents since she was a child; while Zhou Tian was born in poverty, and their love was not accepted by Xiao Yunli's parents from the beginning.

In order to prove herself and her love, she and Zhou Tian went to Shanghai to start a business as soon as they graduated. The first 200,000 yuan was given by her grandfather; last year, Xiao Yuli bought a house in Shanghai when the company was doing well.

; By the time Cheng Feng came, the mortgage payment of more than 5,000 per month was owed for several months.

Now, she is holding on, not daring or being able to reach out to her family anymore. And Zhou Zhi also secretly withheld a small amount of money at that stage to prepare for her going abroad.

Cheng Feng estimated that if Zhou Zhiyi left, the girl would have shed her skin even if she didn't commit suicide.

"Let's go. After the break, let's visit these two houses. It's time to celebrate the New Year. We can't keep the money we owe."

Xiao Yuli put 3,000 yuan into her purse and felt much better, so she picked up Cheng Feng and left.

It is bound to be difficult to get money. The edge software Zhou Tian wrote for several computer companies should have been paid according to the contract. On this trip today, Xiao Yuli had all the good things to say, but she only said three words: Sorry, no money.

At 4:50, they walked out of the Pacific Digital Plaza. Xiao Yuli seemed to have lost her energy. She looked at Cheng Feng, who had been running with her all day, and said: "You go back first, and I will go to the other side to have a look. They sell our products on behalf of them.

It’s time to give money.”

Cheng Feng responded. He had to go to computer class in the evening. It was already past five o'clock, so he should go back and prepare. Especially, he needed to find a place to have a good meal. Following this silly girl and silly boss, he wouldn't have enough to eat.

However, the wealth is not revealed, and the flowery Shanghai beach is not a remote temple; Chengfeng is young and has little experience in the world. He does not know that in the crowded computer market, their actions just now have been watched by others; and he does not feel it.

, two people have been following him for two days.

At this time, there are the most people at the bus station.

Chengfeng remembered Zhu Tong's words, not to take the subway; he would squeeze in the crowd and wait for the bus.

When Xiao Yuli was crossing the road, Chengfeng was still looking at her, pitying her; Chengfeng wanted to remind the silly girl about Zhou Tian earlier so that she would wake up.

But his uncle Zhu Tong said he wanted him to hang out for a month. Besides, he was a little obsessed with this kind of game. Watching Xiao Yuli desperately maintain a shell company every day was a kind of learning and experience.

On the sidewalk, a young man bumped into Xiao Yuli. Chengfeng knew something was wrong, so he got out of the crowd and ran towards the silly girl Xiao Yuli.

Xiao Yuli was still a little wary, stepped out of the way, and hugged the bag tightly in her arms.

Another person rushed up from behind, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, the leather bag strap on Xiao Yuli's shoulder was disconnected.

The person who hit Xiao Yuli just now cursed: "You and **, when will you pay me back the money you owe me?" He reached out to snatch the leather bag from the silly girl's arms.

"I don't know you, robbery, police."

"You still have the nerve to call the police? If you don't pay back the money, I will sell you to the stage." He slapped her on the face.

Xiao Yuli was stunned by this blow, and then she was pushed to the ground, calling for help, and still holding her purse in her hands; in it were three thousand yuan that she had just borrowed from an employee, as well as bills owed by several companies.

There are also mobile phones and company documents... that is almost her life.

People were coming and going on the sidewalk, but no one helped her. Xiao Yuli screamed and struggled in vain. Her fingers got cold and her purse was gone.

She looked at her right hand in surprise. These hands were once her pride, they were delicate, white and slender. Now, the index finger and middle finger were crooked, and a string of blood beads seeped out and slid down. Starting from the second knuckle, the two fingers also followed.

Drops of blood slid down and were broken into two parts, the fingertips and knuckles.

"Ah... God..." Xiao Yuli whispered, her head tilted and she fainted.

Cheng Feng finally ran over, stopped the man holding the bag, shouted: "You are looking for death." He jumped up and kicked him.

The kung fu he learned is much worse than Zhu Tong's, and it is enough to deal with a little thief.

The young monk's kick was right under the opponent's neck. A kick here would make even a big man faint.

As expected, the bag thief couldn't bear it any longer. He stumbled a few times and fell heavily to the ground.

Chengfeng grabbed his bag and just turned around when he saw a cold face.

This is an old man with shriveled skin, dark and gloomy skin, slender eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a pair of big lips. His gray hair is tangled together, and it always looks like it hasn't been washed for months. His shabby suit has slits everywhere.

, one piece on the left and one on the right, almost like a cloak.

The old man held a black wooden stick in his hand and pointed it at Cheng Feng's shoulder.

"Boy, you are very skilled. I will lend you your body to convey a message to the Thousand Faced Lone Wolf."

"What are you talking about? Who is the senior?" Chengfeng knew that he had met a superior, so he decided to be a junior first; according to the rules of the world, senior seniors are always embarrassed to embarrass their juniors too much.

"He will understand when he sees you." The old man chuckled sinisterly and took back the black wooden stick.

A group of onlookers surrounded Xiao Yuli, and some people began to call 110 and 120.

There were several people around Chengfeng, including the one who was kicked down by him just now. He turned a wheel knife in his hand, rubbed his shoulders and said: "Good boy, your toes are hard enough. In order to repay you for this kick, I want you to have one."

foot."

"It's not bad to be a lame." Cheng Feng smiled and stretched out his feet: "Come on, use the knife quickly. The big fire wheel owes us a hand, and you owe me a life. As long as I don't die, you guys..."

Cheng Feng turned around and looked around: "None of you will die. I will trap your souls in my feet. I will step on them thousands of times a day. It must feel very comfortable."

"Boy, you're still scaring me now!" The hand holding the wheel knife trembled, and the words spoken by the Zhu disciple always had a sinister flavor.

"Yes, I just want to scare you again, and you, old man, have the ability to give me your name. You are really capable of finding a little guy like me and bringing a group of powerful subordinates with you."

"No matter what you say, don't even think about running away today." The old man pointed the black wooden stick, and the little monk grinned: "I know who you are."

"who I am?"

"Beat me to death first. I know your name. You will never be able to run away again in this life."

Cheng Feng touched his head and reached out to push away the black wooden stick: "You don't dare to kill me, huh! Old guy, stop pretending, are you afraid too?"

Following the master's pretense, the young man is full of energy. Zhu Chengfeng is more ruthless than Zhu Tong and can abandon everything; he has already put the hallucinogen in his hand, not for his opponent, but for himself.

Chengfeng asked himself whether he could bear the pain of having one foot removed.

There was a cold wind blowing behind him. Chengfeng turned around and saw a pair of bright red eyes and a silver bell.

"you……."

"Don't be afraid, little brother, I won't kill you."

The eyes turned into golden centipedes and pounced towards him.

Chengfeng had no time to make any resistance, and the clear ringing of silver bells rang in his ears:

"Jingle Bell……".


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