Take the Job: the Hero Starts from Being the Most Fierce

Wang Ting nodded and didn't ask more, because he knew that it was about the sand and gravel factory, and A Xiang would definitely act in a measured way.

He said: "In the afternoon, you have to work hard to register a real estate company."

Real estate agency?

Hearing these four words, A Xiang's face showed a touch of excitement.

"Brother Ting, are we going to do it ourselves?"

Like the gravel factory, the real estate industry is full of oil and water.

Every day, Ah Xiang watched helplessly as the big truck pulled the sand and gravel to the construction site and demanded the price. His heart was itchy like a cat scratching. Now that he heard the news, he was naturally overjoyed.

Wang Ting smiled and said, "Uncle Hao cooperated with us."

"Ah? Cooperate with Uncle Hao?" A Xiang suddenly collapsed.

"Stinky boy, even if we cooperate with Uncle Hao, we can earn enough."

As Wang Ting spoke, he said, "The name of the new company is Hao Ting, do you remember?"

"Yeah." No matter how funny he is on weekdays, Ah Xiang's efficiency is very satisfying in terms of doing things.

After Ah Xiang left, Wang Ting sat in the office and tapped the table with his fingers lightly.

In just a few days, Hengji's name was circulating everywhere, and Grandpa and others had become a thing of the past.

The world is so cruel and unreasonable.

If you want to not be eliminated, you must be more ruthless than others.

No matter who is standing in front of him, Wang Ting, he has to step on the other side and come to the top!

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Hong Kong Island, Longting Villa District.

Jiang family.

Squeak the brakes.A car passed through the garden and stopped in front of Jiang's house.

Xinji's white paper fan, Li Guo, opened the door before the car stopped and ran down.

His face was ashen, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"Brother Li, what happened?"

Seeing this posture, the bodyguards at the door all looked at him in astonishment.

"Is Brother Sheng here?" Li Guo said.

The bodyguard nodded and said hesitantly, "Brother Li, now Brother Sheng is praying to the Buddha in the Buddhist hall..."

"I don't care so much," Li Guo rushed in past the bodyguard, and suddenly a figure stood in front of him.

"Li Guo, you are so reckless. What happened?"

It was Zong Sheng, the right-hand man of Jiang Sheng, who stopped him.

Li Guo can pass the bodyguard, that is because he is the white paper fan of Xinji, and his status is higher than them.

But for Zong Sheng, he is not so presumptuous.

The other party is deeply trusted by Jiang Sheng, and it can even be said that Zong Sheng is the number two character of Xinji.

As long as Zong Sheng thought about it, a mere white paper fan could be replaced if he said it.

"Brother Sheng, there's something big going on at Hengji." Li Guo stabilized his mind and said softly, "The old grandpa who was sitting in the hall died, and now it's the murderer Ting."

"Murder Ting?" Zong Sheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the name, and said slowly, "You mean the murderer Ting who killed Wang Gang and made us lose face?"

Li Guo nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Who else could he be?"

Speaking of which, the name Murder Ting was originally obtained by Wang Ting who killed the leg king just now.

No one will forget the name from the new record to Jiang Sheng's down to the watchers.

Zong Sheng gave way to the back and said, "You came just in time, Brother Sheng is already done, let's go in."

Li Guo nodded, then came to the study door of the villa and knocked on the door.

"Brother Sheng, I'm Li Guo."

"Li Guo? You are not staying in the field, why are you running here?" Jiang Sheng's faint voice came from the study.

"come in."

"Brother Xie Sheng."

Li Guo cautiously opened the door.

In the study, Jiang Sheng has respectfully placed the incense in the Buddhist niche.

He returned to the desk, stirred the tea foam in the water, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Then, Li Guo repeated to him what he had just said to Zong Sheng.

"Murderous Ting..."

Jiang Sheng's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

He recalled the first time he and Wang Ting met in the Four Seas Restaurant.

Although that kid was the hall master at the beginning, he had very little experience. Jiang Sheng thought he had secured the opponent, but Wang Gang, who had high hopes for him, not only failed to win, but was beaten to death by Wang Ting with three punches, completely losing Xinji's face.

I haven't heard about this kid for a long time, but I didn't expect that he has become the leader of Hengji just like him.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said leisurely.

"Where's the old ghost? Did he just abdicate?"

Although Xinji and Hengji are very close, the relationship between the two prefixes deteriorated rapidly after the incident with Wang Gang.

As for the news of Grandpa Hengji's death, Xinji only heard about it the next day.

Li Guodao: "Brother Sheng, the old ghost died of a heart attack two days before Wang Ting took office."

Died of a heart attack?

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Sheng was stunned.

Do not die sooner or later, but choose to die when the term changes?Anyone who hears this news for the first time will feel that there is something strange in it.

Jiang Sheng is no exception.

He put down the teacup, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha ha."

It was a chuckle at first, but after a while, the laughter grew louder and louder, filling the entire room.

"He died like this, hahaha!"

After laughing for a while, Jiang Sheng restrained his smile.

"I know about this, let's go."

"what?"

Li Guo suddenly raised his head.

"But, Brother Sheng, that murderous man Ting..."

"What about Murderous Ting? Could it be that when he is in the hall, our Xinji will perish?" Jiang Sheng looked at Li Guo, and said sternly, "It's just that the opposite word is changed, so there is no need to make a fuss? Go out, don't worry. It made me feel all day."

"Yes... Brother Sheng."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's reprimand, Li Guo left with a tingling scalp.

Before leaving, he carefully closed the door of the study.

Calm again in the study.

After a while, Jiang Sheng laughed again.

"Old ghost, old ghost, aren't you very calculating? Haven't you been on the leaderboard for nine years? Why did you die like this?"

Since Jiang Sheng took over Xinji, he has fought with his grandfather over and over hundreds of times.

Now that he heard that his confidant died in such a ridiculous way, Jiang Sheng was naturally very happy.

After a moment, he closed his eyes and pondered.

As his opponent, Jiang Sheng is also very aware of the ruthlessness of the old ghost's methods.

But it is such an old fox who sits in the pavilion every year, and he has fallen into trouble.

Murderous Ting... It seems that he really underestimated him at the beginning.

This rising star really has two brushes!

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... ............

Chapter 77 Let Adong be the hall master of Xihuan

Half an hour later, Longting Villa.

A shining luxury car parked in front of the villa's door. The prince wearing a purple shirt and sunglasses just opened the door.

There were also two gorgeous women in the luxury car. The prince just before closing the door, said, "Wait for me here and leave right away."

The two women smiled.

"Go back quickly, brother Gang."

After coming to the study, the prince just opened the door and saw that Jiang Sheng was the only one in the room. After taking off his sunglasses, he said.

"Dad, is there something wrong with coming back to me in such a hurry?"

Jiang Sheng didn't speak, just took out three sticks of incense from the table and waved to him.

Seeing this scene, the crown prince was stunned for a moment, then walked over to catch the incense, then lit it with a lighter, and came to the Buddhist altar.

Respectfully put the incense on it, and then sat back opposite Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng glanced at his incompetent son, and scolded him in a fit of anger.