A full-scale gangster A has exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 300 The operation is so wonderful
Min Wensan looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground, his face was dark, heavy and startled, when he looked at Qin Shumang, it was as if he saw a monster.

When he came out of Qin Shumang's cubicle before, his subordinates showed him the things and videos about Qin Shumang on the Internet.

But he felt that these were not real, and they were even special effects specially made by those people for marketing purposes.

But now it seems that this woman is really weird.

Qin Shumang smiled lightly, then slapped his hands, "Come in."

After Qin Shumang finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open, and Min Wensan subconsciously looked towards the door.

A row of people in black and ancient clothes stood outside neatly, led by the two leaders, they walked in neatly and surrounded them.

As for the two people at the head, one was holding a green wooden box, and the other was... holding a bag of roast duck in his hand.

Jing Su opened the roast duck bag, and took out the roast duck wrapped in tin foil. One of his men brought plates and cutlery, and Jing Su put the whole roast duck on the plate.

Min Wensan's eyelids twitched, but he also stared at them intently, not knowing what they were going to do again.

After Jing Su put the roast duck away, he stood back up again, while Qin Shumang picked up a knife and fork, cut a small piece of duck leg, and put it in his mouth.

Min Wensan: ...

So, what exactly does she want to see?
He thought that Qin Shumang wanted to make a fuss about the roast duck, but after seeing her take a bite, she cut another piece of meat and continued eating.

When Qin Shumang had the tenth mouthful, Min Wensan finally couldn't help but exploded.

"Miss Qin, what on earth do you want to do now!"

When he was talking, his stomach growled a few times inappropriately, but fortunately, his voice covered the sound of his stomach growling.

Because I was busy with today's employer's auction bidding, I didn't have time to eat at noon, and then Qin Shumang happened again, so I wasted all the time.

Now Qin Shumang is still holding a roast duck in front of him, is he stepping on the ground with his dignity!

Qin Shumang cut another piece and ate it into his mouth: "I'm hungry."

Min Wensan:! !
Min Wensan, who was over half a century old, took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Can you respect me a little!"

They had fought and had a dispute just now, and wanted to talk about Qingfeng Street's allegiance to her. As a result, as soon as these people came in, she ate roast duck!

Qin Shumang glanced at him indifferently: "Can you beat me, or can you suppress me?"

Min Wensan felt that he was humiliated by her question, so he remained silent and did not speak.

Qin Shumang: "In the face of absolute strength, there is no respect. Now is the time for you to consider active surrender or passive surrender. You should cherish it."

Instead of being grateful, Min Wensan sneered disdainfully.

"You have found the supreme treasure seal on Qingfeng Street. Do you think I still have a chance to think about it?"

He looked at the man holding the green box, and then walked towards Qin Shumang. Under the watchful eyes of Qin Shumang's subordinates, he quickly reached out and pulled a leg from Qin Shumang's roast duck.

Qin Shumang: ...

"You can do whatever you want, but I can remind you that I am only in charge of Qingfeng Street, and the real owner is not me." After Min Wensan finished speaking, he gnawed on the chicken leg.

Anyway, he has no other choice now, either to die or to live, what dignity is there to talk about?
Even if you die, you can't go on the road on an empty stomach.

After eating one chicken leg, Min Wensan looked at the one on Qin Shumang's plate again.

Qin Shumang pushed the roast duck to Min Wensan, and wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth with a paper towel.

"Who is your master?" Qin Shumang asked.

"You little girl, why do you speak so stably? What master? That's the boss! Does the boss understand?"

Min Wensan probably was overwhelmed by Qin Shumang's series of violent force, knowing that it would be useless for him to resist, so he simply stopped fighting her.

Jing Su put a knife on his neck, Min Wensan's hands shook, then put the roast duck back pretending to be calm, and wiped his hands with a paper towel.

"You don't even know, does the Zheyue Cult know? The power of Qingfeng Street comes from the Zheyue Cult. It's the Zheyue Cult, not the Zheyue God Tower."

Qin Shumang looked at Min Wensan with some interest: "So you are also the lackey of that gang of scumbags from the Zheyue Sect?"

When Qin Shumang said this, Min Wensan couldn't help laughing, "Where are you going to just dawdle and make a living, and follow them to make more money."

Qin Shumang knocked on the table and looked at him deeply.

Min Wensan shivered subconsciously when she saw her like this.

"I can't help it. In the early years, my business was ruined by others. When I was desperate, I was taken by people from the Zheyue Sect. They threatened me with my wife and daughter, and I had to help the Zheyue Sect manage Qingfeng Street. "

"Although the power of that group is very rampant, within my jurisdiction, there are not many deaths. At least it is better than falling into the hands of others."

Being looked at by Qin Shumang like this, Min Wensan always felt that she was looking at a dead person.

Now that he is in the hands of this woman, I don't know what method she will use to deal with him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shumang asked another question that stunned him: "How much money do you earn a year?"

Min Wensan was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Without Mrs. Gu, you have money, only [-] million a year."

Just when Min Wensan thought she would continue to ask him about money, Qin Shumang shifted the question to other places.

"What do those people like about you? Are you older or less capable?"

Min Wensan: Endure!
He squeezed out a smirk: "Miss Qin, it depends on the person. You can't just focus on the place where a person stumbles. Besides, although I am old, I have enough management experience."

"Tell me, what have you accomplished?" Qin Shumang asked in disbelief.

Min Wensan felt that his ability was questioned, and immediately talked about his achievements over the years.

"When I first came here 20 years ago, it was just an old street with a monthly income of 100 million yuan. After taking over, I took a rest for half a year. In the sixth month, Qingfeng Street's monthly income exceeded 6 million yuan."

"Then it increased month by month, until now, the total monthly income has exceeded 200 billion."

"And I am also very good at managing Qingfeng Street. Those people dare not make trouble here, except for you, if it weren't for..."

When Min Wensan was speaking, Pleiades on the side handed over an account book.

Qin Shumang took the account book, turned a few pages, and looked at Min Wensan.

"Still using this account?"

Facing Qin Shumang's question, Min Wensan felt like a poor man in the great era.

He coughed twice and explained: "I remember the account book clearly, anyway, I made an extra copy when I have nothing to do."

Qin Shumang lowered his head again and looked through the account books.

The income is indeed quite large.

"How about, you continue to help manage Qingfeng Street in the future, and for this month, pretend that nothing happened, and continue to contact the Zheyue Sect. I will give you a monthly salary of [-] million."

Qin Shumang threw down the account book.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." When Min Wensan heard that Qin Shumang wanted to bribe him with money, he immediately insisted in displeasure.

(End of this chapter)