This female colleague obviously didn't get the news, she was taken aback for a moment and looked at everyone in surprise, "Press conference?"
The company is holding a press conference at this time, and it must be to clarify the relationship between the two. No one knows about the director and Anya’s relationship company, but no one dared to say it. If you have money, you can make ghosts punish, and black can be white.
"That photo is so fucking. As far as I can see, no one would believe it was fake, and all went to fuck." The young female colleague who had been immersed in the meal suddenly said, showing a sneer expression.
When a man has money, he will go bad. The family member doesn't like it, so he has to go outside to find a mistress, which is really disgusting. Can that woman stand her own man cheating
"Yeah, if I am a sensible wife, if such a scandal occurs at my daughter's birthday party, forget it." Other colleagues expressed their sympathy and anger.
Li Zhenxiong is an old man who is also forty to fifty years old, and he is still eating young grass. In addition to being rich, he is really ugly, and he looks wretched when he is big and round.
"Secretary An is really unscrupulous for money, and he won't let it go when he is his father. Do you think you can talk about it..." The male colleague suddenly leaned in the middle and couldn't help teasing.
Anya is pretty long and has a hot body, and she usually wears more revealing. Which male colleague in the company doesn't think too much about her, and has commented on her privately. Some people even regard Anya as their own goddess. Now, I'm afraid I'm hiding in the toilet heartbroken.
Hotel.
The dim room was silent, messy clothes were everywhere on the floor, naked men and women lay down fast asleep...
It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and the streets outside were already full of traffic, and the crowds were crowded in every corner, and there was noisy noise from time to time.
The dancer finally woke up, slowly sat up from her sex, and glanced at the man next to her inadvertently.
A white thigh dangling by the bed, the dancer carefully began to dress. Before Li Zhuofan was awake, she wanted to leave as soon as possible.
After the dancer cleaned up, she picked up the contract by the bed and closed the door gently.
"Hello?" A vigorous middle-aged man's voice sounded.
"Brother Wang, the things are already in hand." The dancer dialed the phone number skillfully, her face disappeared.
Li Zhuofan, who was drunk last night, was lured by the dancer and signed a loan contract in a daze.
Brother Wang in the mouth of the dancer is a boss of a gambling business and a leader in the underworld. There are more than a dozen brothers in his hands, and he often mixes in the underworld, and many people know him.
"Baby, good job, I'll let someone come to pick you up." The other party laughed and glanced at the time with satisfaction.
Everything last night was arranged. Li Zhuofan's gang of brothers also participated and received dividends. However, the parties have been kept in the dark. Knowing that Li Zhuofan has a rich father, who would believe that he can't get the money.
Soon, the dancer came to an abandoned lower warehouse.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a pungent rust. The entire warehouse looks very large from the outside. The dim light shone on the pitted puddle, and every time you step on it, you will make a creaking sound.
In this kind of place, ordinary people can't find a place at all.
"Hurry up, the boss is waiting." The young man walked to the door and gestured to the dancer.
Just after speaking, the tall young man led the way, and the two went around two bends and came to the innermost room.
The noisy sound rang, and the empty room was full of black people. These people were holding an axe with a special black pattern on their arms.
Seeing the dancing girl coming in, they didn't calm down, and everyone continued to do their own things.
The dancing girl twisted her waist, came to the middle table with ease, and leaned against a fat man.
"Big Brother..." the voice was whispering, still acting like a baby on the other side.
The man hugged the dancer and carried her into his arms, smirking smirkly, "What do I want?"
The dancer took out the white contract from her bag and put it on the table.
"It's well done, sit down." The man turned over in a little surprise, and glanced at the black writing underneath, Li Zhuofan.
Two weeks ago.
When Li Zhuofan came out of the bar, a black car suddenly stopped, three or five big men knocked him out and sent him to the warehouse below.
Li Zhuofan was awakened by the cold water and found himself kidnapped when he woke up.
"Brother Wang?" Seeing the man in front of him, Li Zhuofan smiled with a guilty conscience, his palms sweating.
A few days ago, he lost tens of millions in gambling, and he has been dragging on without money to pay it back.
A group of subordinates surrounded Li Zhuofan with a brazier in front of him. Everyone stared at him viciously with an axe, and could hack him to death at any time.
"Brother Li, when will you pay back the money you owe Brother Wang?" Brother Wang tilted his legs, sitting leisurely, holding a knife in his hand.
Since it's a gambling business, this situation often happens. As long as someone owes money and doesn't pay it back, they will come here to get a taste of it.
"You have to pay, you must pay, don't worry." Li Zhuofan's voice was trembling, feeling that the knife had been placed on his neck, he didn't want to die so early.
With such a large amount of money owed, he couldn't take it right away, he always had to find a way.
Li Zhuofan did not dare to tell Li Zhenxiong, fearing that he would kill himself. Originally, Li Zhenxiong was still scolding him about the car accident, but now it's gambling again, which he kept hiding.
Two days ago, Li Zhuofan suddenly thought of a way to go to work in the company, and he was secretly getting some money out.
Brother Wang flicked the glowing knife in his hand and slowly walked towards Li Zhuofan, stab him directly.
"You know, my patience is very limited." Brother Wang said solemnly.
The knife suddenly went in for two points, and Li Zhuofan's clothes were pierced, reaching his heart.
"Brother Wang, you have to give me time to prepare for such a large sum of money." Li Zhuofan smiled, his forehead was already sweating.
The knife just went a little further in, and Li Zhuofan's heart was pierced. He was only about to die just now.
"I'm not a person who doesn't care about emotions. You say yes. Give you a week. If you don't get the money, you know how it will end." Brother Wang took the knife off and sat on the chair again.
Two people came over to untie Li Zhuofan.
"Thank you, big brother, thank you..." Li Zhuofan dropped to the ground, peeing out of his ass. Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed his head vigorously to Brother Wang, and kept mumbling.
"Remember what I said and let him go." Brother Wang spoke to the brothers, and the others made way.
(End of this chapter)