Without Guo Kaiwei's obstruction, Liu Sheng's 'career' can be said to be like a fish in water, after a few small battles, the entire 'demolition and wholesale' business in the surrounding area of City A has been controlled into his own hands, and seeing the amount of money in the bank account has increased geometrically, Liu Sheng seems to have returned to the scenery of 'City A Jihong' a few years ago.

Many years later, the halo on the head has also passed away with the death of "Mr. Xiao Mu", it seems that in the after-dinner of the people of City A, Liu Sheng and his "Jihong Company" have rarely been mentioned, and when they came to the "Jihong Headquarters" in City A, Liu Sheng looked at the plaque that replaced "Jihong", at this time his mood can be imagined, he may regret it very much, regret that he rushed out of the three customs to the capital, and regretted that he sold "Jihong in City A" in a hurry.

'Hey! I said what about you! What the hell are you doing? I've seen you old for a long time! The middle-aged security guard in the doorman's security room was a tall and stout man, and as soon as he came out of the security room, he pointed at Liu Sheng with his finger.

Liu Sheng turned around and confirmed that the security guard was calling himself, so he said, "I used to work here, and I haven't been back for a long time, come back and take a look!" ’

'So that's the case, I thought you were sabotage, look at your slippery clothes, look at it for a while and leave, and after a while our leader's car comes out, let him look at you and have to criticize me! ’

In Liu Sheng's car in the distance, there were also a few subordinates, and they thought that the master was frightened, so they crossed the road and walked over, Liu Sheng in order not to cause a misunderstanding. He waved his hand at his men, meaning not to let them cause trouble.

There was also a middle-aged security guard sitting in the security room, and this guy's voice was very loud. When he saw his colleague coming, he asked, 'What is he doing, I see how many people on the other side want to come?' ’

'A stupid b, nostalgic, said he had worked here before! The security guard's voice was quite loud, which made Liu Sheng and his men not far away. I heard it too.

'Who do you call stupid b? Who do you call stupid b? Liu Sheng's bodyguard heard this, and finally found an opportunity to show it in front of his master. Running forward, a few feet towards the middle-aged security guard who just wanted to enter the security room.

There are many security guards in the building, but there are also people who know Liu Sheng, just when these security guards want to go forward and fight in groups. The security guard stopped them, "You don't want to die, this is Mr. Liu, Liu Sheng, you punch him today, and tomorrow you will have to be and laid down!" ’

There have always been many rumors about Liu Sheng, and there are also many rumors that are not true, such as arranging what a certain big brother did to Liu Sheng. Therefore, these security guards also know on weekdays that this Liu Sheng is brave and ruthless, and his subordinates are the 'Four King Kongs'. 'Eight pillars', even more murderous without blinking, can only watch Liu Sheng's bodyguards wield power, beating the middle-aged security guard in front of the security room begging for mercy, how he hopes that colleagues not far away can come up to help him, but they just can't come.

Standing in front of the window of what used to be Liu Sheng's office. The current CEO of the company is the former second shareholder 'Household Appliance King', for the incident in front of the door. He could see it clearly, but there was no expression on his face, because he knew Liu Sheng too well.

It seems that it is really a person's name, the shadow of the tree, Liu Sheng has been walking from City A for so many years, and there are still people who are so afraid of him, Mr. Huang, are we calling the police! The manager of the company's security department came to the boss's office, and when he saw the boss, he also saw the situation, so he came up to speak.

'Such a security guard, a species that doesn't have long eyes, should also be beaten, Liu Sheng helped us clean up the portal, I have to thank him, you find someone to help me inquire, what is Liu Sheng going to do when he comes back this time, won't he plan to make a comeback! In the "troika" that sniped at the "Beijing Jihong" earlier, there was also this "king of household appliances", at that time, only by working together could defeat the arrogant Liu Sheng, so they were former partners and recent enemies.

Looking at his subordinates playing the middle-aged security guard, Liu Sheng also turned his head in the direction of his original office, at this moment, the 'household appliance king' smoking look also made him hit, and the instant contact between the two eyes made Liu Sheng nothing, but it startled the nationally famous 'household appliance king', unconsciously took a few steps back, and left the window.

'Mr. Huang, are you alright? ’

'I'm fine, find someone to book a plane ticket for me, I want G City, I have business to discuss!' ’

After the first time he was kidnapped in Australia, Liu Sheng traveled every time, at least a dozen people protected him, three cars before and after, he sat in which one he sat in, and after watching his subordinates finish the security guards, Liu Sheng became interested instead, and took his subordinates to a song hall called 'Don't Sue Sù Your Mother', and sang.

As the largest 'wholesaler' in the city, Liu Sheng does not participate in 'bulk goods', as soon as he walked into the song hall, he found that the taste of each house was not right, with his own experience of smoking for many years, this should be a 'place of recreation'.

'What do you call big brother?' The public relations manager is a half-aged, and as soon as she enters the house, she is full of cheap perfume, which almost suffocates Liu Sheng's nostrils.

'This is our whole brother!' According to the usual arrangement, as long as he goes out, Liu Sheng will not come forward by himself, and the bodyguard on the side also introduced Liu Sheng's assistant to the public relations manager, who is more capable of fighting. ’

'Yo, it's Brother Quan! I think you're the big boss, how about it, do you know a girl! ’

'Pick a few good singers, it doesn't matter if you're beautiful or not, we're here to sing today!' ’

Looking for PR is not looking for beauty, this is the first time I have heard of this PR manager, and soon a total of seven or eight female PR will be brought in, which really meets the standards of 'Brother Quan', all of them are plain, not to mention, they are not young anymore, basically they are all thirty years old, twenty * years old.

'I'll let you find me something nice to sing about, you help me find something ugly, why don't you have a good look!' Brother Quan was a young man, and he was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The women in front of him, in front of him, are all big sister level players.

The PR manager didn't dare to fight back. Seeing that 'Brother Quan' finished speaking, she said, "They are the best singing and singing we have here, the young ones are very beautiful, but they can't sing, if Brother Quan doesn't like it, I'll change it for you." Anyway, we have two or three hundred PR here! ’

Liu Sheng waved his hand to the public relations manager, meaning to let him out. Then the mini-concert begins.

Let each public relations person order songs to sing, and just sit and listen to them, this has always been a habit of Liu Sheng, and he thinks that this is the only way. In order to evaluate who sings well, especially his arm pain is sometimes good and bad, he has long been in no mood, doing the things of men and women, coming to the song hall to listen to the song is also a good opportunity for him to heal himself, only by hearing beautiful and beautiful songs, he can forget his own pain.

Liu Sheng brought more than a dozen subordinates, except for leaving three drivers to watch the car at the door. The other people all gathered around Liu Sheng, and they all seemed to be very well-behaved about the flattery of the public relations. Because they all know that they are not here to consume, but to protect the safety of the boss.

After each public relations singer, Liu Sheng would let them drink a bottle of beer, and then give them a tip according to how well they sang the song. Ranging from 100 yuan to 500 yuan, soon these seven or eight publicists were rewarded. It's even more enjoyable.

All big fields, there are internal guards, 'don't sue your mother' is the same, so many people came at once, and as long as the unsightly women accompany them, this also attracted the attention of the internal guards, but seeing that every female public relations who came out of the private room was smiling, they didn't understand, is there really a beautiful one in this world, and it is impossible to find ugly.

'Dismantling bulk goods', not only can make the guests in the song hall find some excitement and mood, but also can improve the income of the internal security, for this piece, they belong to the 'self-operated', as long as the security of this field is contracted, they can carry out 'bulk goods', seeing that Liu Sheng gave a lot of money to the public relations people, the internal security personnel have also discussed, planning to go in to try, see if Liu Sheng wants to be stimulated.

'Brother, this is a special fruit plate for you in our cabaret!' The young housekeeper who served a fruit bowl served as a waiter.

'Put it down!' ''Brother Quan' still pretends to be the boss when he sees people.

'Brother, it's so boring to just sing, do you want some excitement? The young internal guard made a gesture to smoke a cigarette.

'No, no, we're just here to sing, nothing else!' When the vegetables were sold in front of the peasants, Brother Quan thought it was ridiculous, but he still pretended to be strict and drove away from the young internal guard.

The song he is good at can't sing twice, and within two hours, seven or eight public relations people are already exhausted in lyrics, and then Liu Sheng asked the public relations manager to call another group of people, still scattering a lot of money, spending money like dirt and not looking at it.

The loneliness of the night made Liu Sheng very reluctant to go home, and now his wife is in Japan to accompany his son, saying that he is accompanied, mainly because Liu Sheng wants to ask his mother to watch his son Hao Bin, don't let people hack to death one day, so that their old Hao family will cut off the incense, so Liu Sheng's interest today is very strong, and he listened to and sang songs for three or four hours in a row, but still has no intention of going back. ’

Liu Sheng nodded, meaning to agree with the 'whole brother's approach, so his subordinates divided into two teams, one team continued to protect Liu Sheng in the private room, and the other team went out to eat.

There was originally food in the song hall, but Liu Sheng would not let his subordinates eat in front of him, so this also gave the internal security staff of the song hall a chance.

"Brother, my eldest brother is very happy today, I am not tired after singing for so long, do you want to order this to relax and relax!" The little boss in charge of the security of the song hall is a subordinate of the famous 'demolition house' in the district of City A, because he is young, he has never seen Liu Sheng, and when he came to the door, he opened the 'sashimi' in his sleeve and shook it in front of the 'whole brother'.

'Brother Quan' didn't know what he wanted to do, so he smiled at the little security leader, and then took off his shirt and shirt, revealing his mixed 90% 'sashimi', strong muscles, and strong arms, he looked like a practitioner.

'We buddies don't like this, I don't want to hear the third time, we're here just to listen to songs and sing, and nothing else!' ’

In front of his own subordinates, he didn't give himself face, and the little security boss also thought that the other party was not good, so he retreated. (To be continued)