“Oh my god!”
"Little brother is too low-key!"
"Shouldn't your focus be on the two Lykans? They're almost two hundred million!"
"What kind of cars are those others?"
The female employees speculated.
Suddenly someone found it and exclaimed in surprise.
"Those two are Viper GTs, each one costs tens of millions!"
"The remaining one is a Lamborghini Veneno. There are only three of them in the world. You can't buy one even if you have money!"
"Fuck!"
“Cough, chow, chow, chow!”
They don't care about their image anymore, just being shocked is the end of it!
Just pay out 500 million!
Is this guy still human?
Is it true that the lives of rich people are so outrageous?
Mr. Cao still has the nerve to call others poor. If that’s what it means to be poor, then you don’t even deserve to live!
Just bury him!
"Mr. Zhang, you scared them."
Xia Lan said slowly.
Being with Zhang Xian is too exciting. I will get a heart attack sooner or later.
Zhang Xian was helpless: "So the Viper GT I drove today is my worst car."
Viper GT, the worst car?
Listen, is this human language?
You call that the worst car, what do we call the one we drive?
Audi Double Diamond?
Everyone rolled their eyes to the sky.
But what Zhang Xian said was all true, so there was no reason to be angry.
At this time, Zhang Xian's phone rang.
It was Yao Peijun calling.
Only then did he remember that he was so busy supporting Xia Lan that he forgot about the important matter.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, where are you?"
Yao Peijun's tone was trembling.
A new emperor appoints new ministers, and he was afraid that Zhang Xian would replace him as the property manager.
He still mustered up the courage to make this call.
"I'm already here, at Mingcheng Foreign Trade on the 20th floor."
"Then you go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore."
"I'm fine, just come over."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I'll be there soon."
Yao Peijun's attitude is as humble as it can be.
After hanging up the phone, he rushed to the elevator like a 100-meter race, leaving the employees stunned.
Could he run so fast?
What happened!
Yao Peijun rushed to the 20th floor in one breath.
I was panting and my heart was about to beat out of my chest.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes in front of the glass wall, and then walked into Mingcheng Foreign Trade.
"Manager Yao?"
Seeing Yao Peijun, Cao Wang immediately went to meet him.
Properties are different from properties.
The difference between managers is even greater.
The other party manages the entire Dihao Building. If I meet him, I will be like a dwarf compared to him.
However, the two people passed each other.
As if he didn't see Cao Wang, Yao Peijun walked straight towards Zhang Xian and bent down.
"Sorry Mr. Zhang, I didn't pick you up."
"It's not your fault. I had something urgent to deal with, so I didn't inform you."
"Is it related to Mingcheng Foreign Trade?"
"I guess so."
After a pause, Zhang Xian asked again, "By the way, can you help me check how long this company's lease is due?"
Yao Peijun observed his expression and glanced at Cao Wang.
His attitude also became a bit colder.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll ask the people below."
After saying that, he turned around to make a phone call.
"Boss Yao, what are you doing?"
Cao Wang had a bad feeling and quickly chased after him: "You don't want to rent it anymore, do you? We have always paid the rent on time."
"It's no use asking me this. Go ask Mr. Zhang."
"Zhang Xian? Why are you asking him?"
"Because the entire Imperial Building belongs to him, and I work for him."
"What?"
Cao Wang's eyes almost popped out.
Considering Yao Peijun's attitude, it is probably true.
A 40 billion industry actually belongs to Zhang Xian?
It would be fine if he just bought a luxury car, but he actually bought a building?
This level of wealth is beyond imagination.
Not to mention eating up all the food, even if you eat while lying down, you will never be able to finish it in your lifetime.
You are still teaching others to start a business!
What the hell is this?
After starting your own business for a long time, don’t you still have to rent someone else’s office building?
Did you just call him Xiao Zhang?
When Cao Wang thought of this, everything went dark before his eyes.
I felt dizzy and about to fall down.
"Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao..."
The female employees hurriedly supported him.
Cao Wang's face turned pale and he stammered, unable to speak.
What else to say?
Once people have been offended to this extent, there is no room for redemption.
The more Cao Wang thought about it, the colder he felt.
have to.
Get dizzy.
He simply gave up consciousness, rolled his eyes, and didn't care what happened.
"Mr. Cao, cheer up a little."
"Wake up!"
Cao Wang let the female employee shake him like a rattle, and he didn't even show any intention of waking up.
Zhang Xian said, "Why are you all standing there? Hurry up and send your boss to the hospital."
"oh oh."
The female employee finally reacted.
They carried it downstairs, and the ups and downs of the rhythm were very similar to those of black people carrying a coffin.
After knowing that Zhang Xian was the owner of this building, they had already wanted to leave.
The gap is so huge, how thick-skinned do you have to be to dare to continue chasing?
And judging from Zhang Xian's expression, he is obviously deeply in love with Xia Lan.
Thinking about how they had talked about others behind their backs, they all felt a chill down their spines. If they didn't leave now, when would they?
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