100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"It's yours. It's okay. It's our honor to have the candy liked by you." The manager's face changed instantly, but he didn't think the candy was really Jian Qizhao's. He just thought it was to help the waiter.

Jian Qizhao's expression was calm.

The manager then asked the waiter to serve another plate.

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Bidding starts

Jian Qizhao is indeed optimistic about this project, but the fact that Boss Chen found someone to maliciously raise the price is quite bad.

There is an upper limit to how much money a project can make. The company's risk team has evaluated this project, but now the bidding price is infinitely close to the evaluation bottom line. It seems that the other party has thought of this project too perfectly.

When the new round of raising cards began, Tuo bid happily, but Jian Qizhao did not raise his cards again.

He is only optimistic about this project, but he is not indispensable for it. The most indispensable thing in this world is choice.

Jian Qizhao stopped raising his sign. The first person to panic was Boss Chen. At this price, no other bully would pay. He just wanted to slaughter the pig, but what would happen if Jian Qizhao didn't pay?

His eyes glanced at Jian Qizhao.

Cold sweat has begun to break out on my forehead, and my current mood is no better than that of an ant on a hot pot.

Jinhuan lay on Jian Qizhao's arm, sucking in the energy and fell asleep.

The man would look at her tenderly from time to time and gently rub her little hands, but would not look at the brand again.

At the end of the bidding, Boss Chen tried to fetch water from a bamboo basket, but it was all in vain and his reputation was completely ruined. Of course, it is normal to ask for support during the bidding, but in the end it was rejected and the matter was exposed in the public eye, which was very ugly.

When Jin Huan woke up, the bidding had just ended. She had just dreamed that they were going to eat hot pot...

He opened his eyes drowsily, unable to distinguish between reality and dream for a while, and asked Jian Qizhao in a daze if the food was served?

He immediately felt dumbfounded. His little girlfriend was a greedy little cat. He gently pinched her soft little face and said, "I'll take you to dinner."

"I want to eat the beef slices from yesterday, as well as shrimp dumplings. Chicken tofu is also delicious, and Zhao Zhao puts on beancurd..."

The little assistant followed the boss and Miss Shen. It would be great if he had such a delicate and soft girlfriend. Whatever she wants, he would do his best to satisfy her.

Jian Qizhao found that she didn't seem to like eating dinner very much, but it didn't matter. She could eat whatever she wanted. As long as she was healthy, he couldn't afford it.

As soon as I reached the door, I was stopped.

Jian Qizhao looked at the pale-faced Boss Chen, feeling completely unmoved. Boss Chen's situation today was his own fault. People, being too greedy means nothing.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian, please take over this project."

"Mr. Chen is joking. There may be a gap between such a high price and our evaluation. Mr. Chen should find someone else to cooperate."

Jian Qizhao's words were not tactful. In short, Boss Chen's thoughts were eliminated with one sentence.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian!"

Jian Qizhao ignored him and left with Jin Huan first.

"Jian Qizhao, you will regret it!"

Boss Chen's eyes became darker and more obscure.

He returned home and took out a cloth bag from under the god.

Inside is a little scarecrow.

Three needles have been inserted into it, and he still has two needles left.

I silently recited the words Jian Qizhao in my heart, sketched his appearance in my mind, picked up the needle on the cloth bag, and plunged it into the scarecrow's heart.

Jian Qizhao, who was eating with Jinhuan over there, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his face turned white for a moment, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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