C655 Who Do You Think You Are
C655 Who Do You Think You Are
The reason was simple. Zhao Quan had made him lose face in the meeting of the higher-ups. Now that he had become Liu Qingchun's man, of course he would not give Zhao Quan face. He had prepared a bunch of shoes for him.
Therefore, when they were having dinner outside, Jiang Jinguang went to find Zhao Quan alone.
"How is it? I heard that you have been working well recently. Even Vice President Liu often praises you. Come and be my secretary!"
Zhao Quan did not even look at Jiang Jinguang. He turned around and left.
Jiang Jinguang was angry at that time. "Who the f * ck do you think you are? How dare you put on airs with me? "I am the vice president of the company!"
"What's so great about the vice president? So what if you are the real one? I won't piss you off!"
Zhao Quan did not hesitate to scold him. At that time, Jiang Jinguang's face turned green.
Anyway, they were already destined to be enemies. Zhao Quan wouldn't give Jiang Jinguang any face, and he wouldn't back down at all.
Jiang Jinguang, on the other hand, was once again scolded in front of everyone. He was in an extremely bad mood.
He walked up to Zhao Quan and pointed at him. "Try saying one more word to me!"
Zhao Quan's reaction was very strong. He did not retreat at all. "Try pointing at me again!"
He was even threatened by the sharp needles. Jiang Jinguang was furious to the extreme.
"What the f * ck? I am pointing at you. What can you do? You dog secretary! " F * ck you! "Sigh, sigh, sigh!"
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Jinguang kept shouting.
The reason was very simple. Zhao Quan was holding his finger, and it showed signs of breaking it.
Jiang Jinguang's eyes were filled with pain at that time. "You f * * king spread it! Quickly spread it!"
Since Zhao Quan had made a move, he naturally wouldn't let go so easily.
Therefore, not only did he not let go of him, but he also pouted even more fiercely. "You keep calling me daddy. Who exactly is daddy? Hmm? I still need a son. Why don't you be my son? Call me father and I'll let go. "
"Otherwise, I'll break your finger today. It's not good for anyone to speak!"
Without waiting for Liu Qingchun and the others to come over and persuade him, Zhao Quan immediately shut their mouths with words.
Anyway, I have already said it. No one can persuade me. So, don't come and ask for trouble.
And indeed, it's hard for everyone to say anything. Of course, it had to do with Jiang Jinguang being too kind.
Therefore, Jiang Jinguang could only solve this problem by himself.
He could either choose a father, or put a finger on it, and choose between the two.
Jiang Jinguang was a man with integrity, at least on the surface.
"Today, even if I have this finger, I will never be threatened by you. If you have the ability, then pout!"
Jiang Jinguang understood that Zhao Quan definitely wouldn't dare to do that. If he really did that, he would be too arrogant. He was the dignified Vice President of the company. Who would dare to disrespect him? Even the chairman had to give him some face!
Therefore, he predicted that Zhao Quan would not dare to do anything today. He would only find a way out later.
At that time, he could make a counterattack and ask Zhao Quan why he did not dare to raise his finger and ask Zhao Quan why he did not dare to raise his finger just now. Why didn't he do it now? Was it because the cow wall was broken?
However, just as Jiang Jinguang was thinking about this matter, the next moment, a crisp sound of 'Ka Cha' rang out.
Then, miraculously, Jiang Jinguang felt that his finger no longer hurt. It didn't hurt at all.
It was just that his finger became like a crooked machine gun. His other fingers shot up to the sky, and his index finger rushed to the left at a 90-degree horizontal angle.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Jinguang was screaming like he was killing a pig.
It wasn't that he didn't feel pain just now, it was just that the pain was too intense and numb.
Now that the numbness had disappeared, the intense pain hit him. Jiang Jinguang stomped his feet in pain, tears and snot falling down his face.