Chapter 1789

"This It has nothing to do with me Mediterranean first struggled and said,

"eh, I didn't say it had anything to do with you. What are you doing when you are so nervous?"

Ye Feng sneered, pointed to the bills on the ground, turned to the girl and said: "Mr. Gao, do you know these bills very well? As a production supervisor, you should have mastered the income and expenditure of the whole production team and the use of investors' funds. Do you think you are doing well?"

"This..."

Subconsciously, the girl took the receipt and looked at it. Then she opened the blue bill and looked at it. Finally, she saw the balance below, and her eyes widened in surprise.

I believe that in less than a month, Mediterranean directly greeded a million dollars from her own hands, which was enough to scare her.

"This How can this be possible? Every expenditure and account of the crew will have a look. They have been making ends meet all the time! "

"You think you're hiding in your RV, blowing the air conditioner, drinking iced soda, looking at the bill and pressing the official seal is the job of the producer. It's a joke!"

Ye Feng sneered scornfully, patted the armrest on the sofa and said: "you said that your crew's stay in the Imperial Hotel is discounted. Well, let me see the revenue and expenditure of the hotel. Have you recorded your accommodation expenses in the end?"

Hearing this, Chen Lu turns her head and looks at Mr. Li, who is the vice president of the marketing department. The revenue and expenditure of the hotel are all under his management.

"Who are you? Only Hongjie, the head office and general manager, is qualified to check the income and expenditure of Imperial Hotel. You can see who you think you are?"

After that, Mr. Li glared at Chen Lu beside him and said, "Mr. Chen, you are the deputy general manager of security of Imperial Hotel. Now someone is making trouble in the hall with a gun, and has injured our guests, and even blocked the door of the hotel with a pickup truck. Are you indifferent? How do you do things! "

"Wrong!"

Chen Lu did not speak, one side of Ye Feng said with a smile: "there is another one, I will give you 10 million, this is extortion, how is this?"

"Yes, and extortion, you Do you care? "

"I..." Chen Lu took a look at Ye Feng and said, "I have no right to manage this gentleman's business. If I want to manage it, I'm afraid I have to report it to the head office."

"Report to the head office. You are crazy. You are just a jerk..."

Before Mr. Li finished speaking, the side door of the hotel was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people came in. Li Wengang, the leader, was nearly two meters tall. He walked majestically and forcefully, and the momentum of the martial arts master was amazing.

Behind him, in turn, is the pillar of the new generation of Wu Dao level of Yilian group.

In addition to song Hu and blood wolf, the two leaders in charge of Qingzhou area, behind him are mad dogs, Li Feng and Biaozi, who came from the East China Sea, old acquaintances who followed Ye Feng.

Outside of these core groups are two island Kendo masters, Tian Gong Chongshan and Lin Qi very heavy, and the Juhe Kendo society disciples who follow them.

Behind them are Xiao Rou, the leader of the red spider mercenary regiment of PMC, and a few foreign mercenaries with rough faces. Although they are all unarmed, their uniform full of smoke and the occasional look in people's eyes all show that these people have been through the battlefield for a long time and are among the elite.

Among these people, the Ziyan sect disciples led by the elder Zong Sanshan are somewhat out of place.

Seeing this group of people, Ye Feng's eyes brighten. The people in front of him are the most intimate forces in his hands, such as the criminal group forces led by Li Wengang, the Kobe Kendo society forces led by Tiangong Chongshan, and the mercenary forces led by xiaorou.

In addition to Wu Daoge, who is under Mu's protection in Donghai, Ziyan school led by Wen Shaoyun, and Yuzhou port, which is under Cao Bao's control, all the people under Ye Feng's protection have arrived.

Today, Ye Feng is going to have a showdown with Yan's mining industry in Qingzhou. In order to build momentum, Zhao Rui has already pulled out half the wealth of the whole Yilian group. In addition to these powerful forces, in the financial sector and mineral futures market, the Burley group led by Xu Qing and the chaebol forces of song Lao have also madly suppressed Yan's mining industry in Qingzhou.

If it is not because Yan mining is not a listed company, Xu Qing will help Donghai group win Qingzhou, the largest mining base in terms of economy.

"Damn it, who is so bold that he just blocked the pickup truck in front of the Imperial Hotel!"

Li Wengang, the leader of the crowd, saw a pickup truck standing in front of the door of the Imperial Hotel. He raised his foot and just wanted to kick the car. After thinking about it, he put down his feet and came in through the side door

"boy, you're finished!"

See this group of people, in front of the total excited face of Li are red, mercilessly stare at Ye Feng, a pair of flattery to get together in the past.

A group of security guards quickly came forward, respectfully opened the door for them, and they came directly from the door.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

Black suit very sensible came to Li Wengang, respectfully handed over a business card, said: "I knew all the senior executives of the head office would come here, the room that they asked us to arrange has been ready, I am the vice president of marketing of this hotel, my surname is Li, we were one 300 years ago!""Who is blocking the car at the door? What's the matter?"

Li Wengang didn't even look at him. He pointed to the pickup truck on the glass door and asked, "isn't it bad luck to block the front door like this? How can people get in? What are you doing? Do you deliberately engage in performance art?"

Li Wengang, who came out of xiaoshangou, has seen a lot of art exhibitions held in Donghai at home and abroad. In order to improve his man's personality, Yan Qiqi took him to see many art exhibitions held in Donghai at home and abroad.

This made Li Wengang deeply impressed by the so-called performance art.

In his view, the so-called behaviors of madmen who are full and can't understand themselves can be regarded as some kind of performance art, and he always keeps away from such things.

This time I saw the pickup truck blocked in front of the Imperial Hotel. First of all, I felt that someone was making trouble. But the Imperial Hotel is the territory of Yilian group. Who dares to break ground on Taisui at this time.

So, the action of stopping the pickup truck might be some kind of hotel art or something, so he thought about it and took his legs back.

Mr. Li looked at Li Wengang and said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Li, you're joking. There's no performance art. It's someone who comes to our Imperial Hotel to make trouble. They not only blackmail us for 10 million, but also block the door of our hotel with cars, and even shoot our guests. You have to decide for us!"

"What? Is there such a force in qingniu state? "

Li Wengang stood up and went into the hall and said, "I'd like to see who is so arrogant. Blackmail is all over us!"

Then he turned and kicked the pickup truck at the door.

"Dong!" It's a big noise.

When master Wudao started, he directly kicked the Raptor out of a deep depression. The whole pickup truck body moved to the side, and the whole one was kicked up in the air and turned to one side.