Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Rules
Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Rules
Tang Zheng didn't like to wait passively, so after calling Yutai and asking him to arrange for a few newcomers to come over and obey orders at any time, he went to lunch. Keep in mind
"Federer's reputation is that good? Not the slightest bit of bad reviews? Tang Zheng put down the knife, picked up the red wine, and took a sip.
"No, I don't know." It was the first time for Anna to eat in such a high-end western restaurant, and she was in a hurry when eating, but fortunately, the environment was quiet and no one laughed at her.
"Character, life, living habits, do I want to go to his house to wait for the rabbit?" Tang Zheng glanced at Anna, he didn't think that she could give an answer at all, one is a prostitute at the bottom, the other is a celebrity lawyer in high society, there is no intersection at all, the information that Anna knows is nothing more than knowing it from TV, there are too many falsehoods in it.
"There must be a lot of security guards in their house, and you can't get in." Anna didn't know that Tang Zheng had killed him in the well-defended old lair of Crooked Mouth John, otherwise she would definitely change this idea.
"Forget it, an indigenous lawyer, brute-force." Tang Zheng is too lazy to use his brain, he has absolute power and has to use tactics, it is really a shame, a gun is put on Federer's head, everything is solved, the reason why Martin is left in the law firm is stupid, is to see if he is suitable for being a private lawyer, if his plan goes well, he will inevitably use a lawyer in the future.
The City of God is similar to the United States in the 90s, modernization is quite popular, Tang Zheng has already found a local snake to get a few mobile phones through Anna's introduction, and solved the communication problem, but if you want to walk in the sun openly and get rid of the title of stowaway, you also need a legal identity.
"Yes, I know!" After Tang Zheng answered the phone, he picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth, then folded it into a paper crane, and after putting down enough dollars, he got up and left, "Let's go." ”
When Anna heard this, she no longer pretended to be a lady, tied the remaining steak with a fork, stuffed it into her red lips, and got up to chase Tang Zheng, and after running a few steps, she turned around and ran back, grabbed the goblet, and drank the red wine in it in one go, and then ran out, she was reluctant to waste it.
Outside the Western restaurant, Pang Meiqin and Fujimotoka were already waiting, and in addition to this, there were also two robbers, Gu Maruta, Aoki Yang, and others.
"Very well, Motoka, I may have to use your abilities this time." Tang Zheng nodded and walked to the skyscraper not far away, the entire thirty-eighth floor is Federer's law firm, which shows his strong financial resources. N.ET/ * small * say net / no pop-up ad full text TXT download
"I won't let you down." Fuji Yuanxiang was about to hug Tang Zheng's arm, but after being glared at by Pang Meiqin, she stopped moving.
"Hmph, if I have a chance, I will kill you." Fujimotoka was ruthless in her heart, but she had a flattering smile on her face, she knew that she couldn't beat this woman, so she temporarily retreated.
Tang Zheng walked into the hall and had just walked into the elevator door, and Fuji Yuanxiang had already obediently stepped forward to press the door button.
"What floor?" Fuji Yuanxiang asked Anna, how could this little thing trouble Tang Zheng.
"Thirty-eight!" Looking at Fujimotoka's performance, Anna felt that she was stupid, no wonder she had been a prostitute all the time, it was not a level at all.
"Wait!" Before the elevator door could close, a slender arm with a Coach watch reached in, and a panting young woman in a floral dress walked in, "Thank you." ”
"What floor?" Looking at this white woman, Fujimotoka also began to show her elegance.
"Thirty-eight!" The woman is very beautiful, with a straight nose bridge, blue eyes, and slightly thicker red lips, combined together, so that her facial contours are three-dimensional, she is very tall, plus a pair of mixed sandals, even taller, just standing quietly, there is a feeling of a plane model. Her toes were painted with red nail polish, and her hands were clean, without any nail art or anything like that.
Christina was in a hurry, ran for a while, and sweated a lot, at this time even the clothes were soaked, tightly attached to the body, and traces of underwear could be seen.
Tang Zheng didn't squint, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was deducing what was going to happen next in his mind......
Sekiya Maru glanced at the back of the woman with wavy blonde hair, and then withdrew his gaze, Aoki and the two robbers secretly looked at Christina with great interest, they had never had the opportunity to contact foreign women before, but they felt that the smell of perfume on her body was also extraordinarily attractive.
The blonde woman's breathing is not yet stable, so her chest rises and falls, making the pair of already plump breasts more eye-catching, for Christina, who has always been scrupled about her image, she feels embarrassed, especially after noticing the eyes of the men in the elevator room, her face is unnatural, but she is a generous, cheerful and confident woman, plus her relationship as a reporter, she doesn't care about these.
Out of professional relations, Christina noticed this group of Orientals, not to mention Tang Zheng's outstanding temperament, just looking at this group of people standing around him, she didn't even dare to speak, for fear of disturbing his contemplation, she knew that this young man was the core.
"He didn't look at me!" Christina is slightly depressed, with an eighty-five point appearance, there are many suitors, no matter where she goes, she is the focus of attention, but today she is ignored.
With a ding, the elevator stopped, Tang Zheng opened his eyes and walked out, without even glancing at Christina.
"Oriental people's strange aesthetics, how to appreciate true beauty!" Christina complained and walked out, the interview she hadn't forgotten was about to be mistaken.
Martin is undoubtedly incapable of hard work, but he is quite responsible, he is sitting on a chair in the hall, munching on a hamburger, staring at the office in the opposite corridor, without blinking for a moment, he decided that as long as Federer appears, he will rush up to surround and finish Tang Zheng's affairs.
"Well done, are you sure Federer is in the office?" Tang Zheng patted Martin's shoulder and looked at the entire floor, in addition to the two front desk ladies, there were also four uniformed security guards sitting on chairs, in addition to the black batons, they were actually equipped with pistols.
Noticing this group of people, the security guard's gaze swept over frequently, and a black man wanted to come up for interrogation, but was pulled by his companion, more than one thing, it is better to have less things.
"Sure, I saw him once in the morning, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the security guard." Martin's work ethic is not bad, and in front of the boss, he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, wrapped the rest of the hamburger and stuffed it into his pocket.
"It's okay, you keep eating." Tang Zheng noticed that Federer's business was very busy, and there were many people sitting on the lounge chairs in the hall and corridor, all waiting to meet the barrister and solve personal problems.
"Boss, give me another day, and I'll help you do it." Martin shook his head and begged Tang Zheng to give him a chance again, his expression was quite solemn, he thought that his job was about to be finished again.
"The blonde woman went in." Fujimotoka reminded, "I don't know what identity is?" ”
Christina didn't wait in line, she said a word to the front desk lady, and the big-ass secretary came out and took her into the office.
"Let's do it later, Mai Trito, you subdue those four security guards, Sekiya-kun, you are responsible for guarding the door of the house, don't let anyone else in, but be careful, try to keep the conflict to a minimum." Tang Zheng glanced at the watch time, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the corridor.
Bang, Christina walked out with an angry expression, slammed the door hard, and bumped into Tang Zheng when she walked by. "I'm sorry. The woman dropped the sentence and left muttering a string of obscenities against Federer, she had just accidentally seen the ugly face of the guy, which made her sick, and she did not have the heart to interview him again.
Tang Zheng pushed open the door and saw Federer leaning back in a chair like a king, training his brown-haired female secretary.
The female secretary had just picked up the folder and put it on the table, when Federer picked it up and threw it on the floor again.
"Pick it up!" Federer's voice was hoarse, like that of a fierce crocodile.
The paper in the folder was scattered on the clean floor like a large white snowflake.
The female secretary's hands trembled, as if to complain about this unfair treatment.
"Pick it up." Federer's tone was tinged with anger, "Of course, you can choose to leave, but before that, think about your poor family, and think about the three younger siblings you have to support." ”
The beautiful female secretary still squatted down.
"Good!" Federer gave a satisfied smile, looked at the body of the female secretary wrapped in an OLU suit, stretched out his big hand, touched her buttocks, and then stared at her stocking-wrapped legs tightly.
The female secretary's body shook and dodged to the side, still struggling inwardly.
"Who are you? Get out! Another female secretary with a big ass saw Tang Zheng break in, her face was full of anger, and she stopped in front of him, "If you don't go out again, I'm going to call the security guard." ”
Tang Zheng ignored it at all, walked to the sofa in front of the desk, and sat down, the female secretary wanted to stop her, but Fuji Yuanxiang reached out and pushed her away.
"Since you have come to ask me, you should keep my rules." Instead of retracting his presumptuous palm, Federer went one step further and touched the thighs of the brown-haired female secretary, enjoying the smooth touch of the stockings.
It was a slightly obese man, tall and with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, as if everyone were staring at a piece of delicious venison, ready to swallow it at any moment.
"Soon, you'll be begging to follow my rules." Tang Zheng's answer was quite domineering, completely ignoring Federer, "Bring me a glass of wine, I'm a little thirsty." ”
"Haha, daring." Federer slapped the female secretary on the buttocks, sat up straight, and began to negotiate, "Say, what's the matter?" ”
Federer began to test that if the other side was just a bluffing little person, he would send them to prison and let them live for the rest of their lives, no, maybe just a few months, and they would be ravaged to death.