"I said, Mr. Ke, you don't want to have the same opinion with this little red guy!"

"If you have the same opinion with this little red guy, it will only lower your noble status..."

At this time, the office of those ridicule, ridicule, disdain of the words are all over the place

"Schadenfreude, the meaning of sarcasm is more excessive, more direct.

But Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to the words of scorn, scorn, ridicule and taunt.

He just slightly raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a confident smile.

That is, Zhang Xiaofan is so calm and ready, which makes Ke Jiasheng's mind "cluck and clatter" for no reason Let's hear it.

A burst of indescribable, unknown feeling, this time like a tide, suddenly swept Ke Jiasheng's whole body up and down.

"Is it difficult..."

"Is it hard to do that? Does this little redhead really have such means and ability?"

"Impossible... This... How can this be --!"

"This time, I'm not just uniting the contacts and influence of my xiangtian group."

"Even the Jiangsu Zhejiang chamber of Commerce, the big backer standing behind me, was used at this time."

"Even if it's ten thousand steps back, this little red guy can really have the same strength as himself, if he can compare his strength and means."

"However, even if you stand in such a perspective as Zhang Xiaofan at this moment, you still have a position to think about problems and face such a dilemma."

"Then I may not be able to find a better way to break the game myself?"

only...

The only solution I can think of is to break my arm, OK?!

Following the example of Gou Jian, the king of Yue at that time, on the surface, he seemed to submit to xiangtian group in order to seek the necessary living space for Fengxiang jewelry company.

Then, he is dormant in the dark, accumulating power and energy in the dark.

When the time is right, just kill it

Therefore, in Ke Jiasheng's eyes, even if it is his own——

In the face of Zhang Xiaofan and Tang Yan, he couldn't think of any better way to break the situation.

So, just by Zhang Xiaofan, a young man who just graduated from University, has no rights, no background and no money.

What better way can he have to solve the problem that he can't even deal with?

With this in mind, Ke Jiasheng's last uneasiness and uneasiness were soon overthrown by such a guess in his heart.

"I said little red guy, I'm here to advise you not to give me a slap in the face and waste your time."

"Now, I might as well give you another chance. This is also your last choice!"

At this point, Ke Jiasheng's tone slightly, and then the conversation turned and continued.

"I see your skill is not bad!"

"Otherwise, you'd better be loyal to our xiangtian group and be a dog at the foot of Ke Jiasheng."

"How's it going? Well, this is the greatest tolerance that Ke Jiasheng can give you! "

"If not, don't say if Wuzhou City has your little red guy's foothold..."