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Chapter 127 The Meeting Begins

The morning sun was shining brightly.With his head down, Wu Sheng followed a chubby man in a T-shirt and trousers, walked through a European-style revolving door, and walked into a stylishly decorated office building.

The building is spacious and bright, and the floor tiles are shining under the sunlight, which is very light.Many men and women in formal attire were holding documents and hanging badges, walking hurriedly through the hall, and there were occasional greetings.

Wu Sheng rarely came to this kind of place before, and felt that no matter whether it was his yellow hair or the chain around his neck, they were out of place here.

After finally getting into the elevator, after the door closed, the man next to him turned his head and said to him: "When I meet Mr. Fang later, be more polite. Whatever he asks you, you can answer. Do you know?"

When his lips opened and closed, Wu Sheng caught a glimpse of the golden teeth in his mouth, and said respectfully: "Understood."

As a young man, his daily job is to collect debts and protection fees, and he rarely has the opportunity to meet the boss.

When Wen Yunqing kicked the iron plate, the boss was even alarmed, and he was brought to such a big company specially, saying that a big man wanted to ask him personally.

For the boss to treat him so seriously, Wu Sheng couldn't help beating his heart, fearing that he would be unhappy if he offended this "Boss Fang" for a while.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and after the door opened, the entire corridor was silent.Wu Sheng was usually careless, but now he followed the boss with his hands tied, as quiet as a cat.

The boss knocked on the door of the president's office, and a beautiful female secretary came up to her and led the two of them to the president's office.

When the secret technique opened the door, Wu Sheng quietly raised his head to take a look, and there was a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting inside.

"President Fang, I brought him here. If you have anything to ask, he promises to tell you everything."

"Yeah." Wu Sheng lowered his head, and when he heard Boss Fang speak, his first reaction was gloomy, "You go out."

"Okay, okay." Da Jinya was usually awesome in front of his younger brothers, but when facing Fang Mingcheng, his attitude couldn't be better.

When Da Jinya left, Fang Mingcheng ordered indifferently: "Describe what happened that night."

Wu Sheng plucked up the courage to look at him, and found that Mr. Fang was much younger than he imagined, probably no more than 30 years old.His facial features are feminine, his complexion is unhealthy white, the tails of his eyes are raised, his lips are as red as blood, and his hostility is corroded and scattered, making him look like some kind of cold-blooded creature.

With just one glance, Wu Sheng was overwhelmed by his temperament, and quickly lowered his head, his heart beating wildly.

The last time he was so terrified was when Mu Tingshen kicked him in the face.A few days later, his injury has only healed a little, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, his teeth are missing, and his speech is a bit leaky: "That's right, I took a few brothers to Wen's house to collect debts that day. Wen Yunqing's father owed us more than 40 yuan. He committed crimes. If you go in, the debt will of course be on Wen Yunqing's head..."

Wu Sheng had already typed out the draft when he came, so he spoke fairly fluently.When it came to the fact that he and his brother cleaned the house day and night for three days before finally cleaning the paint, Wu Sheng almost cried.

"Mr. Fang, we have collected debts so many times. This is the first time we have encountered this kind of person. He didn't pay back the money he owed, and even found someone to beat us... Afterwards, the man warned us not to trouble Wen Yunqing again..."

Fang Mingcheng leaned back on the chair, put his big bony hands on his legs, and interrupted his complaint without sympathy: "What does that man look like, tell me clearly."

Wu Sheng shivered, and described Mu Tingshen very seriously.

Fang Mingcheng lowered his eyes, the eye sockets were light blue, and he was too fierce to get close to.After a moment of silence, he raised his lips and smiled.

It's just that Wu Sheng didn't feel that he was happy at all. Instead, he felt that he was like a boa constrictor who had found its prey, and his whole body was cold.

"You don't need to deal with Wen Yunqing from now on, go out." Fang Mingcheng raised his finger and swept it.

Wu Sheng stood here for a while, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly agreed: "Okay."

Facing Fang Mingcheng and taking two steps back, Wu Sheng lost his mind for some reason, and asked boldly, "Mr. Fang, can you still ask for the money owed by Wen Yunqing's father?"

Fang Mingcheng narrowed his eyes and said impatiently: "No one can not pay back the money they owe me."

When Wu Sheng walked out of his office, he thought for a while, Mr. Fang can't be Da Jinya's boss, right?Rounding off, he is also his own boss!God, he always thought that he was just an ordinary gangster, but he didn't expect to have something to do with someone like Mr. Fang!
Since Fang Mingcheng didn't let him intervene, of course Wu Sheng didn't dare to appear in front of Wen Yunqing again.He has lived at the bottom for a long time, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, let alone taking revenge on Mu Tingshen.

On the other side, after Wu Sheng left, Fang Mingcheng picked up the internal phone and dialed out: "Check someone for me."

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After Wen Yunqing moved to the hotel, she never thought about going back to the old house.I hate the smell of paint on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is no computer at home, so many things are inconvenient.

At 09:30 the next morning after the teacher appreciation banquet, she added the group number given by Teacher Lin Jiangfeng, and waited for the video conference to start.

Counting her, there are already ten people in the group, and people are still joining, and the news channel is quiet.

Suddenly, Teacher Qin chatted with her privately: "Student, have you read all the materials I sent you?"

Wen Yunqing: "It's over."

Teacher Qin thought to himself:!So fast?This classmate, don't be bragging.

Wen Yunqing was busy translating the list in the store last night, and she started to read this information after her morning exercise.If he knew this situation, he would be even more shocked.

They have already put their bets on Wen Yunqing, and Teacher Qin is not easy to dismantle her. Anyway, it is a mule or a horse, and you will know it in a while, so he said earnestly: "Translate well in a while."

Wen Yunqing: "Yes, yes."

At ten o'clock sharp, the video conference started.Wen Yunqing was using the hotel's computer, and more than ten video windows appeared on the screen one after another, with different faces appearing in them, some were adjusting the camera, and some were waving at the camera.

Wen Yunqing was the translator, and the video window was at the bottom right of the screen. Because she didn't turn on the camera, the window was black and conspicuous.

After greeting someone in English, someone immediately asked, "What happened to the last window?"

"I don't know, maybe the lens is broken." The person who answered the conversation was a Japanese, although he was also speaking English, but there was a sense of Japanese.

Wen Yunqing adjusted the microphone, opened her lips lightly, and her London accent like a yellow oriole reached everyone's ears: "Hello everyone participating in the brainstorming session, I am the translator for this video conference, and you can call me Yunduo. I hope I can spend a pleasant morning with you all, thank you."

"yo~~~~" After a brief silence, there was a burst of cheers from the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)