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Chapter 496 Neon(1/2)

Author: Ignorant Rice Wine

Lin Shaojie answered the phone but did not respond.

In the carriage, the slightly exciting piano music that was playing was interrupted by Luo Xiaoou's "intrusive" phone call. He could feel Luo Xiaoou's anxiety and panic.

To him, it was just a small matter like a speck of dust, but to Luo Xiaoou, it might be a heavy mountain.

The loop line from the stadium back to the courtyard was somewhat congested, and due to the rainy weather, the world outside the car window seemed a bit whirling and unreal.

Lin Shaojie knew that there were some things that even Luo Xiaoou himself was not clear about. Sometimes looking at his heartless look, he felt pitiful, sad and ridiculous.

Maybe such a person will live a long time, but he must not be in power. It is not that he is afraid of harming others, but that he does not know how to write the word "death" and helps count the money after being sold.

"Someone said something similar to me not long ago. What you want to get depends on what you pay for?"

After a while, Lin Shaojie answered the question unintentionally:

“There is no such thing as a sudden windfall in the world, unless you daydream about it.

I invest money for you, and you use the money to do things. This is a matter between the two of us. But now someone is putting the money into their own pockets.

It’s just a small amount of money. For your sake, I turned a blind eye and passed by. It was all a lesson to learn how to recognize a person, but do you know how much he took?”

Luo Xiaoou hesitated for a while and then answered: "Isn't it seven or eight hundred thousand? Lao Liu told me that he will find a way to fill the hole."

"hehe!"

Lin Shaojie pointed his finger on the steering wheel and mocked: "You believe whatever he says? Guess again?"

Luo Xiaoou didn't dare to say anything. The "beep" sound on the phone was like a reminder. For a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart: Could Lao Liu lie to me?

Lin Shaojie's voice on the other end of the phone was much more serious.

"If you go back and check, you will find out that for the more than eight million yuan contract in the second quarter, he alone took in nearly four million, and half of the amount fell into his personal pocket. He is not greedy, he wants you to die.

, are you still talking to him now?

If the partner hadn't reported it in real name, would you and I know about this? This grandson is not very good at doing business, but he is very good at doing this kind of messy and fraudulent things."

Luo Xiaoou felt that the phone in his hand was extremely heavy and he could hardly hold it.

Lin Shaojie's words were like a bolt from the blue, turning what he said earlier into a joke, and his cheeks crackled from the "beat".

"I'm going to Shanghai with the team tomorrow, so I don't have time to chat with you. Is Manager Liu's real name 'Liu Huixin' right?"

After a while, Luo Xiaoou said "Yeah", which was regarded as acquiescence. He felt like a fool. At this moment, the brotherhood with Lin Shaojie was as fragile as a thread that could be broken at any time.

"The money he eats will be as much as he can spit out. As for how many years of his sentence, that is decided by the judge. It doesn't matter what you or I say."

As he said this, Lin Shaojie said with a bit of resentment:

"Do you know why the partner took the initiative to report it? It's because he was so cruel that people who worked on the Yin Yang Contract were afraid to take orders, for fear that if he continued, they would cause problems for themselves.

I've heard of this kind of thing overseas, but this is the first time I've heard of someone who dares to do something like this before he graduates. Comrade Luo, you are really capable and you recruit a group of talented people!"

Luo Xiaoou didn't even have a chance to speak this time. Lao Liu was a mouse that ruined the pot of soup. If it was publicized, I'm afraid even his reputation in the school would be completely ruined. This year's graduates

I'm afraid I'll hate him to death.

Which company would recruit such "talented people"? Maybe the first thing the school would do is expel the student.

Luo Xiaoou hung up the phone and couldn't figure it out, or he had a vague feeling, but he couldn't imagine it.

I once played a game in a dormitory and chatted with my roommates about how things had changed so much in such a short period of time.

He thinks he is a good person and treats others with sincerity. If he eats it, his brothers will drink it.

The business is booming, and everyone has experienced the luxury of "drunk life and death". They have traveled to so many places across the country, and even eaten a lot of "foreign fast food". They have seen everything they should see, so why not.

"You think it's weird, but I don't think it's weird."

Feeling disappointed, Luo Xiaoou called Zhao Li and told her what happened. The latter said with some mockery.

"It's not that I look down on you guys, nor can I say that because your school is bad, the students are bad.

But I am really sure of one thing. Even though the group of people you have are following you to conquer the country, they are really unworthy. What the hell are they?

Think about it, how many people who can enter your school, including you, can calm down and study?"

Luo Xiaoou was ridiculed by the old squad leader and remained silent. Everyone knew that most of us were dawdling, but everyone wanted to say "Thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

The results of it?

Very few of those senior brothers and sisters who graduated long ago have achieved success and fame, and they are still the same after thirty years.

"Although academic qualifications are not equal to work ability, you don't even have academic qualifications. One by one, you have started to have five people and six people. When I meet you here, I really don't want to say the quality of your group of people. I can only

Say, Xiaolin did a great job this time."

Luo Xiaoou, who was ridiculed, hung up the phone and walked out of the office. A group of "old brothers" outside the door looked at Luo Xiaoou and shouted anxiously.

"Ronaldo!"

"Lao Luo!"

"Mr. Luo!"

Luo Xiaoou, who had been quiet for a long time without saying a word, walked back to the office. Those who called him also came in one after another after him.

"Tell me the truth. How many of the things you said to me before are true?"

The group of iron brothers who followed Luo Xiaoou to "conquer the country" also fell silent.

"Don't scare me. I only know what's going on with Lao Liu. If he had told me in advance, I would still have room for maneuver. After all, we are brothers. But now, I can't even open my mouth, you know?"

It doesn't matter if you hurt me, the worst I can do is leave. You all know my relationship with Lin Shaojie, but you have nothing to do with him. Old Liu has learned from his past mistakes. Can you understand?

Don't make it last. I'm going to visit you in the cell. You have seen what happened to the 'foreign devils' a few days ago. Brothers, please stop scaring me, okay?"

Luo Xiaoou, who spoke earnestly and sincerely, looked at the people in front of him. They were his roommates, and there were also friends of his roommates, the kind who swore and patted their chests and called themselves brothers.

But at this moment, Luo Xiaoou didn't dare to recognize each other, just like the rainy day outside the window, it was confusing.

It was difficult for John Thornton to understand Lin Shaojie's soft-heartedness. This time, facing the "heads" that came to his door, John once again saw Lin Shaojie's courageous side.

For Lin Shaojie, who has already half-stepped into the threshold of a capitalist, if someone swallows something that originally belonged to him, then I'm sorry and it is only natural to send you in.

Although he is not as ruthless as "giving umbrellas on sunny days and taking away umbrellas on rainy days", he is not an indecisive good man either.

He doesn't bother to do things that are the icing on the cake, but if you are not a relative or have a reason, don't expect him to provide help in a timely manner.

A greedy man who betrayed himself to "Brother Kong Fang", did Lin Shaojie have to go crazy to let him go?

When John Thornton entered the shared bicycle for the second time, he no longer checked and took a look. What was following him, or waiting behind him, was the iron fist of justice, counting every one and taking them all away.

Luo Xiaoou wanted to make a call, but John Thornton told him that Lin Shaojie was already in Shanghai, preparing for his next opponent, and his cell phone was not with him for the time being.

Luo Xiaoou knew that Lin Shaojie was out of sight and out of mind, and left this matter to the "foreign devils" to handle, just like he was as decisive as he was when he faced Byte Dance to regain the equity.

"Can the company still be open?"

Sitting in the office, with the faint sounds of people rolling outside the door, it is difficult to see that a seven-foot-old man is worse than a woman and child when facing the iron fist of justice. His expression of crying and crying is no different from that of the sky falling.

Comparing the righteous remarks he made a few days ago, showing that he was on the side of justice, Luo Xiaoou once again admitted that he was a fool.

Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man.

The human heart!

The most difficult thing to understand.

I just touched it casually and made some mess in the accounts. How could these people be so bold? They showed up one after another instead of one or two, completely treating me like a fool.

Since you regard me as a fool, then I am a fool, and I will love whoever I want.

John Thornton was sitting in Luo Xiaoou's office, with piles of information placed in front of him. When he heard the other party ask the question "can the company continue to operate?", he smiled slightly.

"Lynn told me that there were a bunch of maggots growing in the refrigerator. After picking out a nest, another nest crawled out. Some people tried their best to look for maggots. Some people said that something was broken and they were looking for something. But no one ever doubted whether it was.

The refrigerator is broken?”

Luo Xiaoou was vaguely aware of it and said uncertainly: "The refrigerator is broken? Can't the company continue to operate?"

John Thornton shook his head: "Other people might have done this, but for Lynn, the refrigerator is broken and the compressor can be replaced and it can continue to be used. At least he still looks bright and bright."

Luo Xiaoou didn't know if he was the "compressor," but he knew very well that even if Lin Shaojie asked him to continue to stay, he wouldn't have the face.

Several high-level officials were arrested one after another, and half of his roommates also went in to wait for trial. Although it was not a one-and-done affair, if he could still sit in this position, I might not even believe it.

John Thornton even winked at Luo Xiaoou when he left.

We know the refrigerator is broken, you know the refrigerator is broken, we know you know the refrigerator is broken, and you know we know the refrigerator is broken.

For Luo Xiaoou, he felt that he was not in a refrigerator now, but in a coffin containing a corpse on the verge of decay.

When the men's basketball team moved to Shanghai, they faced their second warm-up match opponent - Neon.

There is definitely no need to mobilize to fight against Neon, and purely from the perspective of physical talent, especially in terms of height, the Chinese men's basketball team is far better than Neon.

But if you underestimate this opponent because of this, it would be very disrespectful.

This team, led by the Takeuchi brothers, also has many naturalized players, especially the Neon Men's Basketball Team, which has a naturalized player from China. It is also full of controversy.

Countries that are able to do this must be able to achieve breakthroughs in their performance.
To be continued...
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