Chapter 57 I'm Impatient

"Yes, yes. Just wait a moment, I will send you up right away."

Seeing Jiang Shengling turning his head to leave while talking, the lobby manager quickly stopped him. If he really came to deliver clothing templates, he would definitely not be able to drive him away.

You must know that under the fashion design of Shidel Company, their company's sales have indeed increased significantly. If he drives people away, the company boss will not beat him to death.

After pressing the elevator for Jiang Shengling himself, the lobby manager smiled and sent Jiang Shengling upstairs.

Guided politely along the way, Jiang Shengling easily found their manager's office, but when he was still outside the door, Jiang Shengling heard a voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Zhou, let's go back and do it again. As long as someone comes in, what should we do?"

A soft voice came, and that voice was clearly not resisting, but whispering instead.

"What are you afraid of? This is Lao Tzu's world. When I am doing business, I will see who dares to disturb me."

Zhou Hongtao smiled wickedly, sitting on the desk hugging the secretary, rubbing his hands under her waist.

"Oh, I hate it, what are you doing right?"

The secretary smiled in refusal, and his body was already twisting in coordination.

"What do you say?"

Zhou Hongtao's desire was so great that he threw the secretary on the sofa, took off his clothes, and was about to get down to business.

"Boom, boom, boom! Is anyone there?"

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Shengling really didn't have time to wait for them to finish, so he knocked on the door vigorously and shouted loudly.

"Get out, come in later."

Zhou Hongtao had half of his trousers off. Hearing this voice, he almost fell down in fright, and yelled loudly at the door.

"Mr. Zhou, I have business with you, please open the door."

Jiang Shengling ignored him and continued to knock on the door vigorously.

"I'm not here, don't you understand people's language, come in later, don't knock."

Zhou Hongtao cursed in his heart, what kind of idiot is this, and shouted at the door again.

Jiang Shengling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and began to beat on the door frantically. The knocking in the office was so loud that Zhou Hongtao even wondered if the door would be smashed down directly.

But no matter what, he had no idea at all after being disturbed like this, and his lower body softened, and he put on his clothes again.

"The one next door, who the hell are you, who let you in."

Zhou Hongtao opened the door directly, and immediately wanted to slap the person outside the door, but when he saw an unfamiliar face, he asked coldly.

Jiang Shengling glanced at the scene inside. The secretary was still tidying up his clothes in a hurry. Seeing Zhou Hongtao glaring at him, he understood why Shidel couldn't get the money back.

Although Zong Zong was wearing a suit and leather shoes this week, with his bald head and gold necklace, coupled with the fact that the suit was half open, he did not look like a serious businessman.

"What are you looking at? Who the hell are you and what are you here for?"

Seeing that Jiang Shengling ignored him, Zhou Hongtao cursed even more. He had indeed never met Jiang Shengling, and ordinary employees couldn't come here either.

"I'm here to ask for money."

Jiang Shengling spoke concisely, opened the door and sat in directly. He originally thought that he should be more polite after all, he was here to ask for a bill, but he didn't need to be polite to this kind of person.

"Are you asking for money? Oh, you're from Stiles?"

Zhou Hongtao looked at Jiang Shengling's appearance as a gentleman, walked in without any birds, and asked after a moment of stupefaction.

The people from Shidel had indeed been here in the past few days, and they had sent them a lawyer's letter, so he could guess right away.

"Yes, since you still remember, don't let me talk so much nonsense."

Jiang Shengling sat directly on the sofa carelessly, glanced at the secretary who was in good shape and felt a little regretful, thinking that the world is really going downhill.

"You dare to ask for money? Do you know that I am very dissatisfied now, are you courting death?"

Zhou Hongtao looked at Jiang Shengling and said with a smile, wondering if Shidel's people didn't want money on purpose, and if he sent an honest person, he would offer one or two hundred thousand.

But now that such a person is sent, I am afraid that not only does he not want money, but he doesn't even want people.

"Let me just explain briefly, I don't have so much patience to ask for the bill, you can weigh it yourself."

Jiang Shengling wanted to make himself a pot of tea, but he had no choice but to give up when he thought of Mr. Zhou's disgusting appearance.

It can be seen that this is Wu Sheliang deliberately trying to harm himself. The bald gold necklace is obviously not a good bird. If ordinary people come to collect the bill, they will probably be beaten up.

However, Jiang Shengling felt that this method of collecting accounts was very suitable for him. It took too long for normal negotiations, and things that could be resolved by violence were obviously much faster. wait."

Zhou Hongtao walked over angrily, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the security guard below.

"By the way, I want to ask if you really don't plan to repay the money. This question is very important. Please answer me honestly."

Jiang Shengling looked at him suddenly and said.

"I'm a fart! You still want me to pay back the money, I think you are really tired of work. Security, you..."

Zhou Hongtao said angrily, and told the security guards below to come up on the phone.

"Knowing that you don't intend to pay back the money, then I can rest assured."

Jiang Shengling smiled. He really didn't want Zhou Hongtao to take out the money so honestly, so there was no reason to find fault.

He stood up and grabbed Zhou Hongtao's fat hand that was holding the phone. He directly passed Zhou Hongtao's hand to grab the phone in his hand into a curved shape, and the screen went black.

"what!"

With a trembling voice, Zhou Hongtao hoarsely bent a mobile phone with flesh and blood, and his hand was also instantly deformed, and even turned black and blue.

"You, are you courting death?"

Zhou Hongtao was so painful that the fat all over his body trembled, but he still took out a knife from his trouser pocket, and stabbed directly at Jiang Shengling's stomach.

Jiang Shengling had already noticed his little action, and the moment he drew the knife, he kicked towards his crotch.

Zhou Hongtao let out a sonorous howl, and immediately passed out on the ground.

Seeing him lying on the ground without moving, Jiang Shengling thought for a while that he came here today to ask for money, and walked up with the freshly boiled water on the table, directly pouring it on Zhou Hongtao's head.

Zhou Hongtao, who had already passed out, was drenched in boiling water, woke up again in an instant, and kept backing away.