Chapter 943 Evil Is Born with Courage (Please Subscribe!)
Long Cai took back such a big right.
Quinton certainly couldn't sit still.
"President Lang Tsai, although I haven't made any achievements before, I will try my best to work hard and learn." Quinton's "language arts" made others despise it.
What do you think it is?
It can be recovered in the next second.
This is not a negotiation.
Rather decide.
Kunton said so, and also released a signal, that is, Langcai did not even notify Kunton, and directly raised it at the meeting, without giving him a chance to refute at all, this is intriguing.
Lang Cai glanced at Quinton: "This matter is so settled, so many departments, you are too tired to manage alone."
"I'm not tired." Quinton muttered.
"Let's end the meeting, Quinton, go to my office." After saying that, Lang Cai got up and walked out of the conference room.
Watching Quinton follow.
Others are also leaving quickly. The change of coaches in such a large department is not small, and they also need to digest it. Also have to find out what happened to Quinton.
. . .
Came to Lang Cai's office.
"Why is that?" Quinton was very unwilling.
Lang Cai sat back in his seat.
Handed Quinton a cigarette.
Order one yourself.
Lang Cai's unreasonable behavior made Quinton even more uneasy, and he didn't dare to smoke at all.
"Kunton, I know everything about you and David." Lang Cai pointed out directly.
This first sentence.
He let Quinton's legs go soft and he sat down on the chair.
"Here..."
Quinton immediately realized that he was admitting it in disguise, and quickly stood up.
Lang Cai squeezed his hand and motioned Quinton not to speak, "cough cough... You don't need to quibble, and you don't need to say anything more. Kunton, your immaturity disappoints me. I know many things about you.
But I can pretend that I didn't see it, but there are some things that can't be done. You just do it, and I can't help you. It seems that I indulged you too much before, and I also have a responsibility for not leading you on the right path. "
"I... I can change." Quinton blushed.
"No, this is not a question of whether or not to correct it, but a matter of principle. I once thought you could, but it seems that I was wrong, so now, I have to correct my own mistakes." Lang Cai looked at Kun with complicated eyes. pause.
"David is ours now," Quinton said hurriedly.
Lang Cai shook his head: "Kunton, it seems that you still don't realize where your mistakes are. Just like business competition, before a merger or acquisition, a representative of one party leaked the bottom line of negotiation to the opponent. What do you think this company will do? "
"I..."
Quinton didn't know how to answer.
In such a situation, dismissal is light, and it is even possible to call the police. Does Lang Cai want to gradually deprive him of his current rights?
"Your mistake is very big, but I have ordered it to be kept secret. You can continue to work in your current position. If you make achievements, you can do it again. If you don't achieve anything, you should know how to do it, right?"
If it was someone else, Lang Cai would be able to get him directly, but in the face of his ancestors, it only weakened Kunton's power. Those who wanted Kunton's identity to go to prison, these weights were not enough.
Quinton smiled wryly.
How could he not understand what it meant, his successor status was yellow.
Regret is certain, but unfortunately he didn't take the medicine for regret, and at the same time, he was a little resentful of a "brain tank" who encouraged him to do so.
special.
It's all the guy's fault.
At that time, I was also blinded by interests. After thinking about it, I was really stupid. If I was not greedy, although I have a lower sense of existence now, I can still keep my position. Others can only watch.
"You go back first." Lang Cai began to chase away guests.
"I'm."
Quinton knew that excuses were useless.
Lost in his soul, he returned to his office.
Look out the window.
Before that, he regarded it as his 'Jiangshan', so he looked very comfortable, but now, he has no chance, and this 'Jiangshan' has become someone else's.
no.
You can't sit still.
Immediately.
Quinton made a call, five minutes later.
"People are gone."
Quinton said loudly: "What? How can a big living person disappear?"
"I don't know, their neighbors said that they didn't see their lights on yesterday morning, and now their whereabouts are unknown, and there is no entry and exit record. The domestic traffic has not implemented the real-name system, and we have no choice."
"Okay, I know, keep looking."
Quinton was in a very bad mood at this time.
first time.
He is so strange that Myanmar's travel management system is so backward.
When people don't see it, it's really like looking for a needle in a haystack.
I was just about to get someone to clean up the 'brain tank' that gave me ideas back then, but now that everyone is gone, even the whole family is gone. Could it be that Lu Sang was arrested? This is not possible either.
He just came up with an idea, only he knows.
Did you know in advance that something would happen?
Or was he the one who sued?
There are too many possibilities.
Quinton's head was so big that he faintly felt a hint of conspiracy. If this was a trick or a game that someone else gave him, the purpose was to make him lose power, it was not impossible.
But the same rumors as before.
Couldn't find the source at all.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Quinton felt that the world was full of malice towards him, and suddenly, he began to laugh out loud, as if he had lost his mind, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed. Such a big gap made him feel that God had opened a big gap for him. joke.
It was a sure thing.
There was such a big reversal all of a sudden.
Laughed for over a minute.
Quinton stopped.
Recalling what Lang Cai said just now, this matter has been ordered to be kept secret, and not many people know about it. Quinton's mind has become active. No matter how bad the situation is, can it be worse than now?
Since Lang Cai is not benevolent.
Don't blame him for being unjust.
. . .
Two days later.
That is August 23rd.
morning.
Tang Qing ended the summer vacation and returned to the Shanghai market.
There is also Zeng Rou.
She was tired of playing at home. She came to Tang Qing's villa a week ago. The school will start in just a few days. They came back early. The main reason is that Tang Qing needs to deal with the company's affairs before the school starts.
The second aunt and aunt also returned to Qingyan three days ago.
There is no suspense in the matter of Myanmar.
This morning.
When he got the news that Lang Cai was seriously ill and was hospitalized, he knew that in this bureau, all the people who should be put in had already jumped in by themselves, and the rest was the logical finishing work.
Of course, this was not what Tang Qing asked the soldiers to do.
He wasn't so maddened yet to do this kind of poison to Lang Cai. Strictly speaking, this is a game set up by Quinton in four years. He wanted to do it a year ago, and Lang Cai at that time would definitely push him up.
Lang Cai's cough persisted for a long time.
Quinton did a lot of 'power'.
It's just that nothing happened at that time, and the conflict moved outward, so he postponed the original plan.
Now abandoned by Lang Cai.
He was wicked to the side of courage.
Trying to do the last struggle, no matter how bad it is, it will make the water turbid, and it is very turbid to fish. Tang Qing knew about this at the end of last year and has been doing a lot of serial rounds around this round.
The multi-million word plan report is behind.
Not just a little 'advice' to Quinton's 'brain tank'.
Or to send Lu Sang the evidence of the connection between Quinton and Dawei, which is not even one percent of the plan. In this bureau, he wants to hold at least 800 key positions in various departments in Myanmar.
This is what the warriors must take,
Next.
To be staged in Myanmar.
It was hundreds of 'Promotional Battles', so complicated that Tang Qing was so dizzy that he simply ignored it and waited for the result, and Lang Cai and Quinton would be the main promoters of this 'play'. . . .
PS: It should not be abrupt to end like this.