The Proud Life of Rebirth

"Well, aren't you the president of Wal-Mart Huaxia District? I heard people say that he is the boss of Wal-Mart Huaxia District. I'm your younger brother. If I were a soldier, you wouldn't look good."

Zhang Xiaodong suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a sneer, "The department managers of our company must have at least a bachelor's degree or higher from a key university. As a high school graduate, do you think you can do it?"

"Hey, I'm the manager. If I have something to do, I will naturally let the people below do it. Now it's not like everyone says that if there's something to do, the secretary can do nothing... Uh... Well, what I mean is that if I can't do anything else, I will sign the gatekeeper or something. No problem." Zhang Pengpeng said with a smile.

A playful smile appeared on Zhang Xiaodong's face and said, "I see. What you mean is to arrange a high-paying position for you. You can pretend to be a monthly salary and don't do anything?"

Zhang Pengpeng nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, it's my brother who understands me."

Zhang Xiaodong snorted coldly and said, "Sorry, I can't help you."

The smile on Zhang Pengpeng's face froze and looked towards his father. Zhang Dezhi laughed dryly and said, "Xiaodong, Pengpeng is also your cousin after all. If the manager is not good enough, he can arrange for a deputy manager."

"Father and son, are you really shameless? Returning to the manager? Deputy manager? Hehe... I really can't handle my weight."

He was already holding back his anger, but he couldn't help it when he saw the father and son's birdlike appearance.

Chapter 782 The Heart of the Villain

As soon as Zhang Xiaodong said this, the living room fell silent for an instant.

The smile on Zhang Dezhi's face gradually froze, while Zhang Pengpeng's eyes showed a little anger.

Father Zhang stared blankly at his son, although he felt that Zhang Dezhi and his son's request was a bit too much. Although his son is the president of Wal-Mart Huaxia, he is just a person in charge anyway. Wal-Mart is not his own, but also a manager. ?Deputy manager?Where is such a good thing?

But what my son said seems to be a bit too much, and he would say that he is shameless in front of his face.

"Xiaodong! How are you talking? Why don't you apologize to Uncle Dezhi?" Father Zhang frowned and said coldly.

Zhang Xiaodong snorted softly and said, "Apologize? What are you apologizing for? Who do they think they are? They keep their mouths open and they say it's the manager's and the deputy manager's, and this Wal-Mart is specially opened for your family? Don't pee and look in the mirror." , how can your son still be a manager?"

"Zhang Xiaodong! What the hell are you talking about? What's wrong with me?" Zhang Pengpeng stood up abruptly and said angrily.

Zhang Xiaodong curled his lips and said: "What? You don't know what you are like? When you were in junior high school, you made your classmate's stomach big and almost got beaten to death by someone else. You don't go to school all day, hang out with the little ruffians in society, and smoke. Drinking, fighting, picking up girls, you have everything, and calling you a scum is flattering you!"

"Fuck you!" Zhang Pengpeng went up and kicked Zhang Xiaodong.

In normal times, even if Zhang Xiaodong wouldn't help, he wouldn't go too far, but now it's different.

In the past two days, he had been full of evil spirits and had nowhere to vent, and it happened that the father and son came to his door.

He got up to avoid Zhang Pengpeng's kick, and slapped him hard on the face from the side of his body.

"Ma De, why don't you pretend? Didn't you call me very sweet when you called me just now? If I don't want to help, I turn my face and deny him? Let alone a manager like you, I don't even want to do odd jobs!"

Seeing that the two brothers were fighting, Zhang's father quickly went up to stop them and said, "Oh, what are you doing? We are all a family, hurry up, let go."

"Go away, old man, who the hell is a family with you? If I don't kill this bastard today, I won't be named Zhang!" Zhang Pengpeng pushed Zhang's father aside.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaodong became angry, and casually picked up a chair beside him and smashed it hard on Zhang Pengpeng's head.

"Ah!" Zhang Pengpeng screamed, blood flowed from his forehead and fell to the ground, howling uncontrollably.

"Idiot, who are you pushing? You little bastard, I will beat you to death today!" Zhang Xiaodong rushed forward and kicked Zhang Pengpeng several times.

Zhang Dezhi at the side saw his son bleeding and his eyes were red. He grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it on Zhang Xiaodong's head.

Zhang Xiaodong paused and turned his head to look at Zhang Dezhi, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, looked at the blood on his hand, his eyes were full of raging anger.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaodong seemed to be rushing over, Zhang Dezhi's face changed slightly, and he called out to Zhang's father who was beside him.

"Zhang Deyou! You father and son can do it. If you have a few filthy money, you will look down on us poor relatives. Okay, if you don't help, you will beat people? Wait, this thing is not over!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Dezhi helped He gave Zhang Xiaodong a resentful look at his son and left the Zhang family.

Zhang Xiaodong wanted to catch up, but Zhang's father grabbed him.

"Xiaodong! You...you really want to piss me off!"

"Dad, haven't you seen the faces of their father and son? This old bastard just treats us as idiots! They bastards will pay attention to us when they don't need it?!" Zhang Xiaodong looked at his father fiercely.

"Their request is a bit too much, but even if you don't agree, there's no need to curse people directly, Xiaodong, since you were a child, your father taught you to be a human being..."

"Okay, there's no need to be polite to such bastards, it's better not to have any contact with them forever!" Zhang Xiaodong interrupted his father, and returned to his room after speaking.

Picking up the napkin and wiping the blood on his forehead, Zhang Xiaodong half-lyed on the bed and smoked a cigarette with wandering eyes.

Originally, I wanted to come back and spend time with my family before going to jail, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, Zhang Xiaodong took it out and connected it.

"Hey, who."

"Xiaodong, do you still remember me?" A familiar female voice came from the phone.

Zhang Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty: "You are... Sister Liu?!"

"Oh, it's me."

Zhang Xiaodong was a little surprised, this woman was Liu Shufen, the financial director of Sunday, but why did she suddenly call him?

"Sister Liu, can you call me?" He asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's business. Mr. Mo asked me to transfer 1500 million to your account earlier, you can check it out." Liu Shufen said.

Zhang Xiaodong was dumbfounded, he murmured: "Mr. Mo?"

"Well, it's Shaokun."

Before Zhang Xiaodong could speak, Liu Shufen sighed softly and said, "Xiaodong, I already know about you. Shaokun asked me to transfer money to you to fill in the loopholes."

Zhang Xiaodong held up the receiver blankly, his heart was extremely complicated.

Since leaving Sunday, he hated Mo Shaokun the most in his heart. He thought it was Mo Shaokun who suppressed his talent and highlighted his incompetence. He refused to accept him!

But he never expected that Mo Shaokun would help him at this time!He was moved, but more humiliated, and soon he felt angry again. He felt that Mo Shaokun was mocking him, showing off to him nakedly!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaodong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and asked, "Did he... say anything?"

"No, Shaokun didn't say anything. Xiaodong, I want to ask you personally." Liu Shufen said.

"Well, you said."

"Do you regret it?" Liu Shufen asked.

Zhang Xiaodong narrowed his eyes, Liu Shufen's question made him more sure of the guess in his heart, Mo Shaokun didn't feel good about helping him, he just wanted to make himself regret, want to see his jokes, and want to suffer in pain!

"Huh! Why should I regret it?" He said coldly.

Before Liu Shufen could speak, he said again: "Sister Liu, there is still something on my side that I won't tell you in advance. We will contact you later when we have time."