【1960s + Military Marriage + System + Double Vicious Tongues + Love-Hate Relationship + No Taking Guilt】 Luo Xinxin's tongue was more poisonous than arsenic. She cursed her inhumane boss, e...
Chapter 282: The arrangement of eight bodyguards is still too small
"Mrs. Ishihara invited you to the party?" The president was a little skeptical.
Didn’t you say you were going to snatch the watch from Mrs. Ishihara?
"Yes, Mrs. Ishihara and I hit it off right away and she warmly invited me to the party. Big brother, I'm your dear sister now. If I lose face, you lose face. It doesn't matter if I lose face, but you're the president. Your face is more important than anything else. So, for your sake, you must assign me a few more bodyguards, at least eight. I must be the most dazzling one at tomorrow's party!"
Luo Xinxin continued to use her eloquence to leave the president speechless.
"Aren't eight a bit too many?"
The president was a little reluctant, as his own daughter didn't even have eight bodyguards when she went out.
"Eight seems a bit too few to me. If we were in Hong Kong, I would definitely bring eighteen..."
"Then let's have eight. Jingxia-kun, pick eight smart and capable bodyguards for Miss Zheng!"
The president was so annoyed by the scolding that he quickly compromised and let Jingxia Jujuro choose the person.
Anyway, he made a lot of money from this batch of weapons, so even if they only wanted eighty, he would be satisfied.
"Thank you, big brother. From now on, you have to call me Xinxin, not Miss Zheng. It's too strange!"
Luo Xinxin smiled very sweetly, but what she said made the president's head hurt even more. He forced a smile and said, "It's my fault, Xinxin. I still have to meet a client. You and Jingxia-kun go pick the bodyguards!"
"Brother, you are busy. You should work hard to make money. My birthday is coming soon. You will definitely give me a birthday present, right?"
Luo Xinxin made a cheering gesture and asked for the gift without any hesitation.
"Brother, Xinxin and I have a birthday that's only three days apart."
Li Rong was not willing to be outdone.
"I see. I will definitely prepare a gift carefully."
The president waved his temples, his head hurt so much that he regretted becoming sworn brothers.
"Thank you, big brother. Let's go pick a bodyguard!"
Luo Xinxin waved sweetly and left the meeting room with Li Rong, holding a large check in her arms, which was the money she earned from selling weapons.
One hundred percent profit!
Jingxia Shijulang called over dozens of brothers from the gang, each of whom was very skilled. They lined up in three rows for Luo Xinxin to choose from.
“It’s not good-looking!”
“Too short!”
“Too thin!”
“Too fat!”
"Can't speak English!"
…
Luo Xinxin was selecting the right women like a concubine. She didn't like any of them. In the end, she reluctantly picked out eight who were relatively good-looking and could speak a few words of English or a little Chinese, which made communication easier.
"Just the eight of them, I'll give you a red envelope for meeting you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Rong took out eight red envelopes from his bag, each containing 60,000 yuan, equivalent to one month's salary.
I made a lot of money from Mrs. Ishihara yesterday, and I made a lot more today. Even if she spends lavishly, it will take her a long time to spend.
The eight bodyguards, who were originally reluctant, immediately became willing after opening the red envelopes. They all bowed to Luo Xinxin and said, "It's an honor to serve Miss Zheng!"
"Work hard, and I will definitely not treat you unfairly!"
Luo Xinxin raised her chin proudly and nodded to Jingxia Shiwulang: "I've taken them away and will return them later!"
"I wish Miss Zheng a happy time!"
Jingxia Jujuro smiled attentively. This time, the company was able to purchase such a large batch of high-quality and low-priced weapons, thanks to his good relationship with Miss Zheng. The president will definitely reward him well and maybe even promote him!
As for where the weapons came from, he didn't care at all. So what even if they came from the Bamboo Forest Group?
He is from Osaka, making money is the most important thing, everything else is just a passing cloud!
After seeing off Luo Xinxin and the other person, Jingxia Jujuro returned to the conference room to report to the president.
"Miss Zheng is gone?" The president was still pressing his solar plexus. His head really hurt. Miss Zheng was talking even more than his mother.
"I picked eight brothers and left."
Jingxia Jujulang suddenly laughed and said, "Miss Zheng is really a wonderful person, President. I have a feeling that Miss Zheng will definitely bring more surprises in the future."
"Who knows what will happen in the future? Right now, I just want to know what big surprise this Miss Zheng will create tomorrow night?"
The president gave an intriguing smile.
Miss Zheng went to the charity gala with great fanfare, definitely not just for fun. She must be planning something big. There will be something exciting to watch tomorrow night.
"President, Miss Zheng chose our people as bodyguards. If something goes wrong, others will definitely blame us!" someone said worriedly.
"Let's settle it. If Miss Zheng can bring a large batch of weapons, I can gladly accept such an agreement."
Jingxia Jujuro smiled like a fox. Making money is really a pleasant thing.
The president also laughed because he was also from Osaka.
Although others had different ideas, since the president agreed, they had nothing to say, so they vented their anger on Ioshita Jujuro.
"Jingxiajun, I remember you just said that if you're wrong, go drink toilet water. A gentleman's word is as good as gold!"
There was a person who had a grudge against Jingxia Jujuro and started to settle the score with him.
Others followed suit and forced Jingxia Jujuro to fulfill his oath.
The smile on Jingxia Jujulang's face completely disappeared, and he still insisted, "What evidence do you have to prove that these weapons belong to the Takebayashi Group?"
"It doesn't matter whether the weapon is from the Bamboo Forest Group or not. Now it's proven that Miss Zheng is not the stupid, lustful, big-breasted, brainless woman you said she was. You have to drink toilet water!"
"That's right, Miss Zheng is obviously shrewd and cunning, completely different from what you said!"
"You don't have to drink, but everyone in the underworld will know that you, Jingxia Shiwulang, don't keep your word and have no integrity!"
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Everyone was talking at once, looking down on Jingxia Jujuro's flattery of the president. They all relied on the countless scars on their bodies to get to their current positions, but this kid didn't have a single scar on his body, and was fairer and more tender than a gigolo. He got to his current position entirely by relying on his clever mouth.
They look down on this kind of villain who only knows how to flatter, but they can't get rid of him. Now that they have the opportunity, they will definitely not let it go.
Ioshita Jujuro looked at the president, hoping to say something for him.
The president quickly turned his head away, pretending not to see it. He was powerless to deal with the public outrage.
Jingxia Jujulang, who was in a dilemma, had to go to the bathroom and took a cup of toilet water with a dull face.
In fact, the toilet in the bathroom was cleaned very well, but he still couldn't drink it. This was the toilet that had carried the blood and sweat of all the men in the community!
"Drink now, don't hesitate!"
Everyone urged on, looking forward to the show.
Jingxia Jujuro gritted his teeth, closed his eyes as if ready to die, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Swallow it. Do you want to hold it in your mouth and taste the fishy taste?" someone said dissatisfiedly.
Jingxia Jujulang had no choice but to swallow it. His stomach was churning, but he forced himself not to vomit, otherwise these bastards would definitely force him to drink another glass.
"Mr. Jingxia, does toilet water taste good?" someone asked with a smile.
"You'll know after you have a drink."
Jingxia Jujuro's face looked very ugly, he could hardly hold on any longer.
"Didn't you say it was urgent? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
The president finally spoke up and drove everyone away, leaving only him and Inoshita Jujuro in the bathroom.
"vomit……"
Jingxia Jujulang hugged the toilet and vomited violently. His intestines turned over several times and he could not vomit anything. He sat on the ground weakly, but he did not forget to say: "President, if it were not for the harmony of the company, I would definitely fight them. This kind of humiliation is unbearable for a man!"
"I know you're the most sensible person in the company. You've done a great job this time, so I'll give you a promotion at the end of the year!"
The president was very touched. Jingxiajun was the most considerate person in the whole company. Although he was not good at fighting, he made a lot of contributions to the company. This time he bought a large number of cheap weapons, so he will definitely be promoted.
"Thank you, President. Wuwu... For the prosperity of the company, it's okay for me to drink some toilet water!"
Inoshita Jujuro was so moved that he burst into tears, and even made the president cry.
In the end, it was the president who personally carried him downstairs despite being exhausted from vomiting, and even considerately sent him home. The hearts of the boss and the subordinate were brought one step closer.
[There are two more updates I'll write. This cold is coming on really badly. I've been feeling groggy from morning till night. My throat feels like it's been stabbed by a knife, my nose is severely blocked, and my head hurts like a knife. The most annoying thing is that even this discomfort doesn't stop me from eating. It's no wonder I'm gaining weight, haha.]