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Chapter 32 Poetry Group

Not long!

Chu He came downstairs of Shiyun Group.

This is a building with about ten floors.

From a distance, there is a tall and majestic building standing in front of you. Although it is near the downtown area, it looks particularly quiet. For some reason, when people pass by here, they will always stop unconsciously and stop to appreciate its appearance. Because its shape is extremely eye-catching, like an eagle spreading its wings and about to fly, with its spreading wings as if it is about to leap.

On the front of the building, the four big words "Shiyun Group" are shining brightly!

As soon as you walk into the building.

The interior decoration style is a non-mainstream fashion style, simple but not simple. The colorful colors give people a feeling of being in an illusion. The parts extending outward at both ends of the building look very abrupt, and a large lighting on the top seems to fall from the sky, giving people a gorgeous feeling.

This whole building!

They all belong to the Shiyun Group.

visible!

How rich is Shiyun Group.

As soon as Chu He walked into the building, he saw a lot of people surrounding the front desk.

A pretty front desk lady was talking to a man in front of her with a sorry face.

This man is short and fat.

But he was wearing a book of evidence, his hair was shiny.

He looks like a successful person.

Chu He walked a little closer.

I heard the conversation between the two.

"I'm really sorry. The president has a distinguished guest today. Please come tomorrow!" The front desk lady said apologetically. Although she was a little impatient, she still had a professional smile on her face.

"I'll come tomorrow? Girl, do you know who I am? I'm going to Shiyun Group to discuss big business. Even your president dares not talk to me like this. Are there any distinguished guests to receive? Could it be that they are more noble than me, Zhao Dezhu? I only have hundreds of millions of dollars in one order, do you understand?" The short and fat man shouted unhappily.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. Our president has explained that today's distinguished guests cannot be neglected. I really can't make time..." The front desk lady explained, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"If you can't free up time, you have to make it free. I, Zhao Dezhu, can really fuck me in Yancheng. Don't mention you are a small front desk, even your president will not dare to talk to me like this. Let Han Yun come down and talk to me by himself!" Zhao Dezhu roared angrily, "No one in Yancheng dares not give me the face of Tenglong Group!"

Tenglong Group?

The front desk lady heard these four words.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

Although the Hanyun Group is not small in Yancheng, its roots are here and all its forces are here.

To put it bluntly.

Even a large group at the city level.

But Longteng Group is different.

Longteng Group!

It’s really not something that Shiyun Group can offend.

The entire Zhao Dezhu is the general manager of Longteng Group in Yancheng.

For a moment.

The front desk lady was also shocked.

Chu He looked at it for a while and felt that the whole short and fat man Zhao Dezhu was really good at pretending.

Naturally, he would not care about the so-called contradictions between groups.

He is here to make an appointment!

He took advantage of the quarrel and walked up and said to the front desk lady: "I am Chu He!"

The front desk lady heard this.

He glanced at Chu He, quickly smiled and said, "Hello, please go to the eighth floor. The president is waiting for you!"

Chu He nodded lightly and walked towards the elevator.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Chu He walked to the elevator door, an incredible angry voice came from behind him.

Zhao Dezhu rushed over.

He grabbed Chu He with one hand.

Looking up and down at Chu He.

a long time.

He looked at Chu He and yelled at the front desk lady: "Is this what you call Han Yun's distinguished guest? Just the same school, and the distinguished guest? Are you following a garbage trash to step on my face? Han Yun is so shameless. He dares to humiliate me like this. Are you not afraid of me being angry?"

The front desk lady also smiled bitterly.

She is just a front desk and has a low status. She can only let anyone the president meets.

God knows.

This Zhao Dezhu is actually like a gangster, dressed like a scoundrel, but has a scoundrel personality.

"Mr. Zhao...this...this is what the president told me. It's useless for you to make things difficult for me!" The front desk lady was about to cry and said.

"I don't care. If I, Zhao Dezhu, let this kid go up today and I don't go up, then my face will be considered a shame. Call Han Yun immediately and tell her that if she doesn't come down to receive me personally today, the contract of 300 million will be invalid!" Zhao Dezhu snorted coldly and said.

After saying that.

He seemed very confused.

He glanced at Chu He again and said, "Boy, you should be a college student in Yancheng, right? Han Yun can only see me today, so get out of here!"

Zhao Dezhu said.

Wave your hand.

It seemed like I was driving a flies and wanted to drive Chuhe away.

Chu He did not get angry, but smiled indifferently and said, "Zhao Dezhu? This is really a good name, but many times, are you sure you can cover it?"

"Boy! I'll tell you to get out, what the hell are you talking nonsense? If you don't get out, will you believe me if I can't stay in Yancheng?" Zhao Dezhu said angrily.

Chu He smiled faintly.

Shaking his head, he said, "I don't believe it!"

"Oh! I met such a naughty young man today. It would be fine if Han Yun didn't give me face. Now, he dares not give me face if he doesn't even have a single hair!" Zhao Dezhu laughed anxiously and said, "It seems that a tiger is not powerful, and he thinks I am a sick cat!"

Chu He narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Dezhu, and said, "I don't care whether you are a sick cat or a dead cat, it's better to get out of here and don't mess with me, the consequences are very serious!"

"Damn!" Zhao Dezhu didn't expect Chu He to be so crazy, and he was immediately angry, "Boy, you are crazy enough, do you know that with just a wave of your hand, dozens of people will rush in, chop you into sauce, and talk to you to death, and see if anyone collects your body!"

Said.

Zhao Dezhu seemed to be extremely angry.

He stretched out his hand suddenly.

He grabbed Chu He's collar.

When the front desk lady saw this scene, she was shocked and even forgot to call the phone.

She was anxious at this moment.

Zhao Dezhu is from Tenglong Group.

Extremely powerful.

Chu He is the VIP invited by the president.

If the two of them fight here.

Then it's over.

And looking at Chu He's body, he doesn't resist being beaten!

The front desk lady couldn't help but worry about Chu He.

Chu He didn't care, but his eyes gradually turned cold, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grinned and said, "When you wave your hand, someone will rush in to kill me. Then I'm very curious, what if you don't have a hand?"

Zhao Dezhu was slightly stunned when he heard this.

He asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting!" The smile on the corner of Chu He's mouth became more and more cruel.

Just finished speaking.

Chu He suddenly stretched out his right hand.

He grabbed Zhao Dezhu's wrist.

Twist hard!

Click!

Click!

Fragile sounds came.

Even Zhao Dezhu himself didn't react.

His entire arm.

They were completely broken by Chu He!

The front desk lady saw Chu He suddenly took action, and her whole body suddenly froze and a cold sweat broke out from her back.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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