Help keep our greetings at the highest level! Donna turned around and signaled Wang Zhuang to move the gun box to Hans's large stage
Donna reached out to disrupt the password lock. Hans raised his hand to call two doormen, and he ordered: Valuable items, first-level storage!
yes!
The doorman casually put a lead seal on the box lock and stretched out a fingerprint. Donna pressed it on it. This electronic fingerprint lead seal can only be opened with the fingerprint. It is safe now.
The two of them thanked each other and walked towards the elevator. Wang Zhuang asked: What are you showing him?
Do you think of this card? At this time, a Down Company's identity card was identified by a Down Company. Because this hotel belongs to a Down Company, cadres at middle and above levels recognized this identity card. I showed it just to prove that I am a Down Company's manager.
Why don't I have this card? I only have a work permit...
Dizzy! You have only been here for a few days. Your low-level level is not enough. You are a new employee. Hehe, don’t think about it. The new employee will have a chance to be promoted in a year. Let’s go, you promise to treat me to a French meal!
Wang Zhuang nodded, and the two hugged each other and walked into the elevator and returned to the room. Wang Zhuang went to take a shower and changed his clothes. But when he came out, he saw Donna watching TV and was broadcasting current affairs news.
... Mr. Lawn Harry, executive director and president of Atlantic Oil, was shot at the New Orleans headquarters an hour ago. He has been confirmed to die on the spot. Officer Smith, the General Office of the New Orleans Police, said that the possibility of a terrorist attack is not ruled out. The FBI New Orleans Branch has been involved in the investigation of the case...
Wow! We killed a big man Ah? Wang Zhuang said in an exaggerated manner
Well! That’s right, Ah Yang, you made another great contribution. The Down company was about to join the Atlantic Oil Company half a year ago, but this President Lawn Harry strongly opposed it. The Third Master didn’t say anything at that time. Half a year passed, and everyone forgot about this matter. However, Lawn Harry still couldn’t escape the disaster. Alas! Forget this matter, this is a dispute between the interests between large consortiums. We just work and make money!
Wang Zhuang walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and took out a can of Coke. Donna went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Wang Zhuang sat on the sofa drinking cold Sprite, watching the scene of the Atlantic Oil Company's president being shot and killed, which was broadcast over and over again on TV.
Donna soon finished the shower and changed into a magnificent and expensive outfit, saying: Ah Yang, let's go up for a late-night snack! French dinner, you treat it, hehe, David will call you this order tomorrow morning, and it will not be less than six figures!
The two of them dressed up in great costumes, and they looked like rich Chinese descendants, young, beautiful and well-decorated brands. They went to the business district on the first floor to buy luxurious formal outfits and put them in.
Tang Yang is a suit worth 50,000 US dollars, and Donna's evening dress is priced at a staggering price of 150,000 US dollars!
She was dressed in jewelry, the diamond ring on her hand and the gem necklace on her neck were priceless, and even the crystal high heels were inlaid with precious jewelry.
When they arrived at Portman's signature rotating restaurant on the top floor, the two chose the most expensive couple's dining table on the window-to-window swaying belt and sat face to face. Donna ordered all the most expensive signature dishes and ordered a bottle of French wine from 1890. The price of this meal was over $20,000!
The two of them started to enjoy a French meal very gentlemanly. It required a very gentlemanly demeanor to eat a French meal, because the dishes were served one by one. First, there was an appetizer, which was very small, just an appetizer. A plate of smoked silver carp and a plate of oysters were transferred to the plate in front of the guests by a special dish.
Wang Zhuang ate it in two bites, causing Donna opposite him to kick him under the table
Next was a cup of corn soup, which had a creamy smell, and Wang Zhuang drank it all in one sip!
Donna was so angry that she shouted: Tang Yang, why are you eating like you are in a food stall? This is a high-end restaurant. Please don’t eat voraciously, okay? The waiter is already laughing at you!
Sorry, I am hungry and I didn’t eat well at night. If you fight with someone, why not eat here? Let’s go out and find a food stall!
God Ah, kill me! How could I enjoy a French meal with a vulgar person like you! I really can't stand you anymore, sir! Let's have a meal! She raised her hand to greet the waiter beside her
French snails, roast foie gras, fish and shrimp, jelly, steak, barbecue and salad all came up. Wang Zhuang was so happy that he ate and drank. These dishes should have been served one by one. It was common for the whole meal to take three or four hours, but Wang Zhuang didn't want to enjoy the romance of the 5 people and six people.
Finally, there was the dessert. He didn't eat too sweet things, ordered a cup of coffee, lit a cigarette, and watched Donna gracefully eat a small cup of Buden.
You must have been a hooligan in the past! Walking out of the rotating restaurant, Donna teased
Haha, you are right, I am just an Amazon black market dealer! Wang Zhuang blurted out
Hehe, no wonder, I have been to the Amazon jungle, but I can't stand it. The natives there are too savage. It turns out that you are with them. It is said that there are primitive tribes in the jungle, such as the Dwarfs? Greens? Have you ever seen them?
Wang Zhuang didn't want to recall that unbearable experience, and shook his head and said: Sister, you made me violate the confidentiality regulations again. Let's go back to sleep! I have a date tomorrow!
Dating? Which little girl have you hanged up again?
Not a little girl, Jojo's uncle, a big man who defected from the St. York family in New York, was chased by the mafia's anti-traitor team. He wanted to hire me to be his security consultant, which was equivalent to his personal bodyguard. He said he would give me five million dollars a year, and I wanted to try it...
When the two returned to the room, Donna said: What is her uncle's name?
Zhang Haobang
k, wait for me to check the headquarters! She immediately contacted the headquarters of the Down Company New Orleans.
After a while, the information was fed back, Donna said: This person is not simple. She is now the vice president of the Eastern Chinese Chamber of Commerce of the United States and a senior adviser to China affairs of the CIA. This person has 500 million US dollars in cash. The third master ordered him to approach him, protect him, and include him in the sphere of influence of our Down company. The goal is to invest the cash in his hand, of course, invest it in our Down company!
Wang Zhuang laughed and said: What the Third Master meant was to let me go to Zhang Haobang's undercover?
Well, the third master wants to see you! I have never seen the real third master before. You, a small clerk, were summoned by the third master himself. You are so lucky! Donna said jealously
True or fake? Wang Zhuang was a little confused
At this time, his headset rang, and Wang Wei's voice came: Tang Yang, you come back to the headquarters immediately, and now, I'll be waiting for you in the information group!
Wang Zhuang quickly reached into his left ear and broke the gear of the headset to the yellow gear, and said: OK, David, I'll be here soon, will Donna go back together?
Well, you two come here together, let’s talk about it when we meet!
After saying that, Wang Zhuang restored the headset back to the red level and said to Donna: Oh, let's go, this is all at a loss, and we have to return to the information group to report immediately!
Everyone blames you! I have to tell me what someone pays 5 million yuan in annual salary. Tell me, now you can earn your five million yuan, but you have to get back 500 million to the third master. God, I realized why the third master wants to see you, 500 million yuan, God! Let's go, hurry up, I guess the third master is in the Information Department now!
Donna quickly changed her clothes and put her cheap black dress on
Wang Zhuang also changed into formal clothes, put on a casual outfit that was also expensive, and they went out with Portman, took a taxi and went straight to the headquarters of the Down Company.
When we arrived in Chinatown, despite the heavy rain, the nightclub business in Chinatown was still very popular. Two people got off in front of the gate of the Down Company and directly entered the green channel by pressing the fingerprint reader from the employee channel.
Wang Zhuang is not very familiar with the various passages in the department, so Donna is familiar with the road. She took Wang Zhuangshan three times and two turns to the corridor of the Information Group of the Electronics Department
What surprised Wang Zhuang was that it was 1:30 in the second half of the night, but the entire Tang company headquarters was brightly lit, and there were still some people busy in and out. What were they busy with?
If you have any questions, you can't ask, which makes Wang Zhuang somewhat unhappy
In Wang Wei's office, Wang Zhuang was taken away by Wang Wei, but Tangna had no cup to go with her. She was a little disappointed. Wang Wei asked her to wait in the office.
Wang Wei took Wang Zhuang to the central building of the headquarters, which is the office space of the senior management of the headquarters. Usually, lower-level employees of Wang Zhuang's level will not be allowed to enter.
The two passed through layers of tight security barriers. At the first gate, Wang Zhuang's Glock 17 pistol and headset were scattered. The guard at the gate opened a receipt for him and would return it to him when he came out.
In the basement instead of the upper floor, Wang Zhuang finally met the third master Tang Ren.
This person looks very similar to the third master he killed, but he is not that fat, he looks a little old and a little depressed.
Tang Ren sat in a huge underground office with dim lights. There was no luxury decoration. However, the large desk was very large, with five or six computers on it. Tang Ren sat in the shadows, and his face was not clear. Two or three meters behind him were two bodyguards standing on one side, wearing suits and ties, standing with his hands behind his back.
Hello, Master, I brought Tang Yang. Wang Wei walked to the front of the large desk and whispered, Wang Zhuang followed behind his body
Well, you are, Tang Yang? Please sit down!
Tang Ren picked up a short cigar as thick as a finger in an exquisite log cigar box on the countertop. The bodyguard behind him immediately stepped forward to light the fire. At the moment the fire light came on, Wang Zhuang saw an old face covered with wrinkles...
Wang Wei signaled Wang Zhuang to sit down on a swivel chair on his right, and he also sat down on another swivel chair.
Tang Yang, I just saw the death report of Luo Neng. A 127 mm bullet was shot into his right eyebrow and penetrated from the back of his left head. The entire brain stem was damaged by destructive damage. The brain bones of the back of his head were broken. It was a good job. David went to the Finance Office tomorrow and distributed a bonus to Tang Yang. Luo Neng was the top target, so give him a first-level bonus.
Yes, Master San, I will go to work at the Finance Department tomorrow. Thank you Master San!
Wang Zhuang also quickly said: Thank you, Master San!
Donna reached out to disrupt the password lock. Hans raised his hand to call two doormen, and he ordered: Valuable items, first-level storage!
yes!
The doorman casually put a lead seal on the box lock and stretched out a fingerprint. Donna pressed it on it. This electronic fingerprint lead seal can only be opened with the fingerprint. It is safe now.
The two of them thanked each other and walked towards the elevator. Wang Zhuang asked: What are you showing him?
Do you think of this card? At this time, a Down Company's identity card was identified by a Down Company. Because this hotel belongs to a Down Company, cadres at middle and above levels recognized this identity card. I showed it just to prove that I am a Down Company's manager.
Why don't I have this card? I only have a work permit...
Dizzy! You have only been here for a few days. Your low-level level is not enough. You are a new employee. Hehe, don’t think about it. The new employee will have a chance to be promoted in a year. Let’s go, you promise to treat me to a French meal!
Wang Zhuang nodded, and the two hugged each other and walked into the elevator and returned to the room. Wang Zhuang went to take a shower and changed his clothes. But when he came out, he saw Donna watching TV and was broadcasting current affairs news.
... Mr. Lawn Harry, executive director and president of Atlantic Oil, was shot at the New Orleans headquarters an hour ago. He has been confirmed to die on the spot. Officer Smith, the General Office of the New Orleans Police, said that the possibility of a terrorist attack is not ruled out. The FBI New Orleans Branch has been involved in the investigation of the case...
Wow! We killed a big man Ah? Wang Zhuang said in an exaggerated manner
Well! That’s right, Ah Yang, you made another great contribution. The Down company was about to join the Atlantic Oil Company half a year ago, but this President Lawn Harry strongly opposed it. The Third Master didn’t say anything at that time. Half a year passed, and everyone forgot about this matter. However, Lawn Harry still couldn’t escape the disaster. Alas! Forget this matter, this is a dispute between the interests between large consortiums. We just work and make money!
Wang Zhuang walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and took out a can of Coke. Donna went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Wang Zhuang sat on the sofa drinking cold Sprite, watching the scene of the Atlantic Oil Company's president being shot and killed, which was broadcast over and over again on TV.
Donna soon finished the shower and changed into a magnificent and expensive outfit, saying: Ah Yang, let's go up for a late-night snack! French dinner, you treat it, hehe, David will call you this order tomorrow morning, and it will not be less than six figures!
The two of them dressed up in great costumes, and they looked like rich Chinese descendants, young, beautiful and well-decorated brands. They went to the business district on the first floor to buy luxurious formal outfits and put them in.
Tang Yang is a suit worth 50,000 US dollars, and Donna's evening dress is priced at a staggering price of 150,000 US dollars!
She was dressed in jewelry, the diamond ring on her hand and the gem necklace on her neck were priceless, and even the crystal high heels were inlaid with precious jewelry.
When they arrived at Portman's signature rotating restaurant on the top floor, the two chose the most expensive couple's dining table on the window-to-window swaying belt and sat face to face. Donna ordered all the most expensive signature dishes and ordered a bottle of French wine from 1890. The price of this meal was over $20,000!
The two of them started to enjoy a French meal very gentlemanly. It required a very gentlemanly demeanor to eat a French meal, because the dishes were served one by one. First, there was an appetizer, which was very small, just an appetizer. A plate of smoked silver carp and a plate of oysters were transferred to the plate in front of the guests by a special dish.
Wang Zhuang ate it in two bites, causing Donna opposite him to kick him under the table
Next was a cup of corn soup, which had a creamy smell, and Wang Zhuang drank it all in one sip!
Donna was so angry that she shouted: Tang Yang, why are you eating like you are in a food stall? This is a high-end restaurant. Please don’t eat voraciously, okay? The waiter is already laughing at you!
Sorry, I am hungry and I didn’t eat well at night. If you fight with someone, why not eat here? Let’s go out and find a food stall!
God Ah, kill me! How could I enjoy a French meal with a vulgar person like you! I really can't stand you anymore, sir! Let's have a meal! She raised her hand to greet the waiter beside her
French snails, roast foie gras, fish and shrimp, jelly, steak, barbecue and salad all came up. Wang Zhuang was so happy that he ate and drank. These dishes should have been served one by one. It was common for the whole meal to take three or four hours, but Wang Zhuang didn't want to enjoy the romance of the 5 people and six people.
Finally, there was the dessert. He didn't eat too sweet things, ordered a cup of coffee, lit a cigarette, and watched Donna gracefully eat a small cup of Buden.
You must have been a hooligan in the past! Walking out of the rotating restaurant, Donna teased
Haha, you are right, I am just an Amazon black market dealer! Wang Zhuang blurted out
Hehe, no wonder, I have been to the Amazon jungle, but I can't stand it. The natives there are too savage. It turns out that you are with them. It is said that there are primitive tribes in the jungle, such as the Dwarfs? Greens? Have you ever seen them?
Wang Zhuang didn't want to recall that unbearable experience, and shook his head and said: Sister, you made me violate the confidentiality regulations again. Let's go back to sleep! I have a date tomorrow!
Dating? Which little girl have you hanged up again?
Not a little girl, Jojo's uncle, a big man who defected from the St. York family in New York, was chased by the mafia's anti-traitor team. He wanted to hire me to be his security consultant, which was equivalent to his personal bodyguard. He said he would give me five million dollars a year, and I wanted to try it...
When the two returned to the room, Donna said: What is her uncle's name?
Zhang Haobang
k, wait for me to check the headquarters! She immediately contacted the headquarters of the Down Company New Orleans.
After a while, the information was fed back, Donna said: This person is not simple. She is now the vice president of the Eastern Chinese Chamber of Commerce of the United States and a senior adviser to China affairs of the CIA. This person has 500 million US dollars in cash. The third master ordered him to approach him, protect him, and include him in the sphere of influence of our Down company. The goal is to invest the cash in his hand, of course, invest it in our Down company!
Wang Zhuang laughed and said: What the Third Master meant was to let me go to Zhang Haobang's undercover?
Well, the third master wants to see you! I have never seen the real third master before. You, a small clerk, were summoned by the third master himself. You are so lucky! Donna said jealously
True or fake? Wang Zhuang was a little confused
At this time, his headset rang, and Wang Wei's voice came: Tang Yang, you come back to the headquarters immediately, and now, I'll be waiting for you in the information group!
Wang Zhuang quickly reached into his left ear and broke the gear of the headset to the yellow gear, and said: OK, David, I'll be here soon, will Donna go back together?
Well, you two come here together, let’s talk about it when we meet!
After saying that, Wang Zhuang restored the headset back to the red level and said to Donna: Oh, let's go, this is all at a loss, and we have to return to the information group to report immediately!
Everyone blames you! I have to tell me what someone pays 5 million yuan in annual salary. Tell me, now you can earn your five million yuan, but you have to get back 500 million to the third master. God, I realized why the third master wants to see you, 500 million yuan, God! Let's go, hurry up, I guess the third master is in the Information Department now!
Donna quickly changed her clothes and put her cheap black dress on
Wang Zhuang also changed into formal clothes, put on a casual outfit that was also expensive, and they went out with Portman, took a taxi and went straight to the headquarters of the Down Company.
When we arrived in Chinatown, despite the heavy rain, the nightclub business in Chinatown was still very popular. Two people got off in front of the gate of the Down Company and directly entered the green channel by pressing the fingerprint reader from the employee channel.
Wang Zhuang is not very familiar with the various passages in the department, so Donna is familiar with the road. She took Wang Zhuangshan three times and two turns to the corridor of the Information Group of the Electronics Department
What surprised Wang Zhuang was that it was 1:30 in the second half of the night, but the entire Tang company headquarters was brightly lit, and there were still some people busy in and out. What were they busy with?
If you have any questions, you can't ask, which makes Wang Zhuang somewhat unhappy
In Wang Wei's office, Wang Zhuang was taken away by Wang Wei, but Tangna had no cup to go with her. She was a little disappointed. Wang Wei asked her to wait in the office.
Wang Wei took Wang Zhuang to the central building of the headquarters, which is the office space of the senior management of the headquarters. Usually, lower-level employees of Wang Zhuang's level will not be allowed to enter.
The two passed through layers of tight security barriers. At the first gate, Wang Zhuang's Glock 17 pistol and headset were scattered. The guard at the gate opened a receipt for him and would return it to him when he came out.
In the basement instead of the upper floor, Wang Zhuang finally met the third master Tang Ren.
This person looks very similar to the third master he killed, but he is not that fat, he looks a little old and a little depressed.
Tang Ren sat in a huge underground office with dim lights. There was no luxury decoration. However, the large desk was very large, with five or six computers on it. Tang Ren sat in the shadows, and his face was not clear. Two or three meters behind him were two bodyguards standing on one side, wearing suits and ties, standing with his hands behind his back.
Hello, Master, I brought Tang Yang. Wang Wei walked to the front of the large desk and whispered, Wang Zhuang followed behind his body
Well, you are, Tang Yang? Please sit down!
Tang Ren picked up a short cigar as thick as a finger in an exquisite log cigar box on the countertop. The bodyguard behind him immediately stepped forward to light the fire. At the moment the fire light came on, Wang Zhuang saw an old face covered with wrinkles...
Wang Wei signaled Wang Zhuang to sit down on a swivel chair on his right, and he also sat down on another swivel chair.
Tang Yang, I just saw the death report of Luo Neng. A 127 mm bullet was shot into his right eyebrow and penetrated from the back of his left head. The entire brain stem was damaged by destructive damage. The brain bones of the back of his head were broken. It was a good job. David went to the Finance Office tomorrow and distributed a bonus to Tang Yang. Luo Neng was the top target, so give him a first-level bonus.
Yes, Master San, I will go to work at the Finance Department tomorrow. Thank you Master San!
Wang Zhuang also quickly said: Thank you, Master San!
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