"Then he is here today..."

"Come to see the joke." Jin FengChen looks cold.

Smell the words and think clearly.

This Berger even clearly is lifts the stone to hit own foot.

He thought for a while and asked, "what should we do now, young master?"

Even Berger has been so arrogant, bullying to the end, which is intolerable.

Jin FengChen's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "don't be busy with your hands first."

He has been following Jin FengChen for many years, but he still can't keep up with him.

According to the thought of mindfulness, this kind of face should be called back on the spot to let Berger even experience a feeling of anxiety.

It seems that he knew the thought of caring. Jin FengChen said coldly: "the company has lost so much, it must be recovered, but not now.

If we do it now, Berger will definitely take the opportunity to play tricks again, and the company will be even worse. Therefore, the urgent task is to stabilize the situation and slow down the rest. "

"Good." Think about nodding, turn around and go out.

When mindfulness came to the door of the office, Jin FengChen called him, "inform all the high-level officials. In five minutes, the meeting room will have a meeting."

After thinking about it, I immediately went out to give a notice.

Jin FengChen slowly leaned on the back of the chair, perfect as a knife on the cheek, a cold, eyes in the fierce light.

He likes playing so much, so it's time for him to have fun with him.

……

Berglian took the elevator downstairs, and his face was as gloomy as the sky when the storm came.

The assistant trotted after him.

Out of the company's gate, an extended version of the luxury car has long been waiting on the side of the road.

When the driver saw Berger coming out, he hurriedly got out of the car and respectfully raised his hand to open the door for Berger.

But he was pushed aside.

Berger pulled the door open and stooped to sit in.

Then, with a bang, he slammed the door angrily.

The driver gave the assistant an innocent look.

The assistant gave him a look and told him not to mind.

At this time, berglian is angry. Whoever dares to pluck the tiger's beard at this time will die miserably.

The driver was as quiet as a chicken and walked around the back of the car to the driver's seat.

The assistant sat in the copilot's seat and glanced quietly at borlian.

Berglian's tall body was stuck in the leather seat, his beautiful face was expressionless, and a storm was gathering in his eyes.

My boss just lost a sum of money, so he was in a bad mood.

But the assistant also knew that what Berg was really angry with was that he had gone to see Jin FengChen's joke, but he was finally taken as a joke by Jin FengChen.

How can this be tolerated.

Thinking of Jin FengChen's calm face and the way he told him to call the police, Berger hit the door with a fist.

A dull sound scared the two people in front.

The assistant looked at it and asked anxiously, "Sir, your hand?"

Berger's knuckles soon turned red. He put them away expressionless. "Nothing," he said coldly

Smell words, assistant shut up.

Berglian looked out of the window, thinking more and more angrily.

He was threatened by Jin FengChen?!

There was a murky mood in his eyes. Now he would like to destroy Jin's group immediately, to see if Jin FengChen can be arrogant.

However, the problem now is that Jin FengChen is very alert and decisive in killing.

Otherwise, Jin group will not expand so fast.

This time, he started to work on his company under his eyes, which surely made him more alert. If he wanted to work again, it would be as hard as heaven.

Not only is it hard to do it to him, but also to prevent him from really revealing anything to the police.

Think of this, cold face a frost.

After a while, the assistant thought about what happened at Jin's, and asked, "Sir, what should we do next?"

Jin FengChen is unfathomable. His assistant has a kind of feeling that his boss can't compare with him.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to say such things in front of borlian.

After all, Berger might throw him out of the car.

"What should I do? Do you think I will be afraid of Jin FengChen?"

Berger didn't look happy.

Assistant wiped Khan: "I mean, Jin FengChen already knows about our research institute. Should we transfer now?"

Berglian's private research institute, no matter which country it is put into, has enough to catch and shoot.

Once Jin FengChen leaks out, the consequences are unimaginable.

Upon hearing this, berglian smiled sarcastically.

"Fuck you! You think he knows everything? "Assistant sweated for a while. Berglian always boasted that he was an upper class person. He would never show such a rude side. It seems that he was really confused.

However, this sentence did not answer his question.

So the assistant asked carefully again, "well That is not to transfer? "

"What's the transfer?" he said angrily. "Do you really think he has our specific position?"

Wen Yan, assistant is very tangled.

Isn't it? If it isn't, why is borlian threatened by him?

"He lied to us?" The assistant's mind flashed and said suddenly.

At least, he didn't know where the Institute was

Even if Jin FengChen knew that they had a research institute, he did not know the specific location.

If Jin FengChen calls the police seriously, he can also accuse Jin FengChen of false accusations.

"He just used this as a threat. Jin's group suffered a lot this time. Jin FengChen had nowhere to vent. Didn't you see that? Did he look like a bully

Berglian knew that he had not been able to fight against Jin FengChen and suffered a loss. However, how could he admit it when he was his assistant?

The assistant recalled that Jin FengChen seemed to control the situation in a few words. However, since the boss said so, he could not deny that he wanted to die. He could only nod his head.

"What's more, if he knew the specific location, how could he not bear to do it? You know, the virus in his wife hasn't been solved yet. "

This general analysis is quite reasonable. The assistant agreed with this, and felt that it was indeed so.

Jin FengChen really wanted to find their position in the Research Institute. The first thing was not to go to the police, but to take it by himself.

After all, what Jin FengChen is doing now is to find a cure for the virus for his wife.

"You are right, sir." The assistant flattered.

After glancing at him, Berger said lightly, "nevertheless, the security measures of the institute should be strengthened. Once problems are found, they should be ready to be transferred at any time."

The assistant answered, picked up the phone and began to contact people.

Berglian leaned back on the seat and rubbed it with one hand. He pinched his eyebrows and his eyes narrowed slightly, which made people unable to see clearly.

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