C4 Tell Him to Stay with a Man

"The building in the east district is close to opening, because it's our company's building, so it's selling very well. The next building has already been reserved, this is all thanks to the CEO." Manager Lin looked at Han Shaolin, who was sitting on the front seat and dressed in a righteous manner, and did not forget to kiss Han Shaolin's ass while reporting the work.

Facing Manager Lin's superfluous flattery, Han Shaolin's cold eyes moved without much feeling. He pointed at the table and signaled for the next item to be announced

Manager Mo froze for a moment before quickly reporting, "We've already used the company CEO asked us to buy last time."

"Manager Mo!" Before Manager Mo could finish his report, Han Shaolin suddenly interrupted and coldly pointed at him …

"Yes …" "It's the CEO!" Suddenly interrupted, manager Mo's heart tightened as he stiffly wiped the beads on his forehead.

"What I want is not an unchangeable purchase process. I, Han Shaolin, will not be stingy in giving you money, but sometimes, it might be a good thing to use the desirable channels," Han Shaolin glanced at Manager Mo, the meaning in his words was clear.

"CEO, this..." Manager Mo's heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to meet Han Shaolin's gaze, but in his heart, he was trying to figure out what Han Shaolin meant by 'the right channel'.

The CEO's meaning couldn't be that he wanted to use his underworld reputation, right!? Although he was cold-blooded and a reputable person in the underworld, this was not in accordance with the way business handled things! Even though Manager Mo was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to say anything more

Han Shaolin swept a glance at Manager Mo who seemed to have an opinion on the matter and smacked his lips …

"Isn't Manager Mo paying attention to the company he wants to buy recently? "The boss of that company secretly sold the stocks of the company at a low price. He wanted to make up the hole in the bank first, then find a reason to reject our purchase and buy all the stocks of his company for me. Afterwards, I don't need to teach you how to do it anymore!" Han Shaolin crossed his long legs and leaned back in his chair, revealing a cold smile. He coldly glanced at the executives who were sitting and bowed to them like an emperor …

"No need, no need." Hearing Han Shaolin's words, Manager Mo was so scared that he almost bit his tongue, perspiring profusely.

So the CEO was referring to this, which scared me. She thought that I would bring people to force them to submit to me? Manager Mo heaved a sigh of relief

However, how could the CEO know about that company's boss secretly selling stocks!? And he knows that we haven't been able to buy that company yet, as if everything is under his control

"Throw away all these guys who can't easily use their own brains in the future, Secretary Wenn." Han Shaolin suddenly stood up and slowly buttoned up his suit jacket. Leaving these words behind, he walked out of the meeting room.

"It's the CEO," Secretary Wenn bowed respectfully. Suddenly, he turned to Manager Mo and said, "Manager Mo, please take over the rest of the work. Before afternoon, your seat will be vacant. Thank you."

The moment Wu Tie finished his words, Manager Mo's face turned deathly white. He looked at Han Shaolin's back which was walking away in shock. He didn't dare to ask why, how he packed up his things and how he walked out of the meeting room …

The other executives in the meeting room were also trembling with fear, afraid that they would end up in the same situation one day …

Han Shaolin pulled off his tie in frustration and walked into his office. Actually, the reason he had such a bad temper today was because he was left hanging on the balcony by Hsu Moyu last night. Now, thinking about Hsu Moyu's calm face, he wanted to kill someone.

After a while, Secretary Wenn came over to report on their next trip. She considerately poured him a cup of coffee and went about her business. In fact, she felt very uncomfortable. She was trembling all day just afraid that Han Shaolin would kick her if he disliked her that day …

Secretary Wenn was a quiet looking woman with a normal figure and a lot of looks. However, she gave off a feeling that she belonged to herself, and her work ability was something Han Shaolin approved of, which was why Han Shaolin used her for three years.

Han Shaolin flipped through the documents that Secretary Wenn had brought over for signature. Just as he was about to pick up the cup of coffee, his phone rang …

"Hierarch, I am still unable to find Hsu Moyu's information. I am incompetent, and have disappointed you." As soon as the call connected, a woman's self-reproachful voice sounded on the other end.

"Then stop! "Anyway, I'm not interested in his matter. When the day of the 'Heijie' handover arrives, it doesn't matter to me who Hsu Moyu is …" Han Shaolin sipped his coffee, his words cold.

"But there is one thing that makes this subordinate feel weird …" The woman's hesitant voice sounded, which immediately piqued Han Shaolin's interest.

"Does this Hsu Moyu have a secret?"

"It's not little, it's not about Hsu Moyu. When this subordinate was searching for information on the people inside 'Heijie', there was a person called Shadow who caught this subordinate's attention, but unfortunately, after the old man passed away, this person never appeared in the 'Heijie', so this subordinate tried to test the brothers of 'Heijie', only to find out that they didn't recognize this person." This subordinate was thinking, 'Does Hsu Moyu have a hand that we don't know?' Originally, the woman wanted to call Hsu Moyu as' Young Mistress, but she quickly changed her words, because only she knew about Han Shaolin and Hsu Moyu's marriage.

"No matter what he plans to do, as long as he is just a mere Hsu Moyu, he won't be able to do anything in front of me, Han Shaolin. As for the matter of the shadow, although there are very few people with the 'Heijie' ability, to be able to do nothing in the one month that the old man is dead, logically speaking, with the old man not here, West Region and North Region should have some movement, but they still haven't moved an inch. What are they waiting for?" Or was he afraid of something? I don't think that just because I, Han Shaolin, said I would take the "Heijie" under my hand and no one would dare to make a move, I would always feel that I am powerful, that I am able to take the "Heijie" before I completely take over the position. But if it isn't because of me, then why is it so quiet, is it the calm before the storm?

"Help me take note of the movements at the North Region area, and send some people there to watch it!" Han Shaolin seemed to have thought of something and quickly ordered the hall master. The woman did not ask any further and just accepted the order.

I would like to see what kind of ability the wife that the old gramps has chosen for me has to make the old gramps use this kind of method to protect him. But in terms of momentum and courage, Hsu Moyu really likes it a bit.

(The name of the division is East, South, West, and South. Han Shaolin is the lord of the second region and is in charge of half of the territory. Hsu Moyu, on the other hand, is the Acting Master of West Region.

Although there are several gangs in each district, the truth is that they are only there to manage the order within the district and to elect the most capable boss to take charge. On the surface, they are all under management, but they all have their own thoughts and don't have any intention of living in peace, so as long as the power of the district lord weakens, they will be vulnerable to attacks from other gangs, not just gangs within the district, but also gangs from other districts. Han Shaolin is a bit of an exception, although there are other gangs in the southeast district, they are too strong for Han Shaolin to forcefully fight against them.

After a while, Han Shaolin pressed inside and instructed Secretary Wenn to change tonight's social event to a nightclub in West Region. He smiled and looked out the window as if planning something.

"President Han is too polite. Then, let's have a happy cooperation in the following work." In the box, Boss Yang embraced the beauty beside him, and gave a toast to Han Shaolin while politely saying.

Han Shaolin chuckled and didn't say anything as he raised his glass to clink. At this time, Boss Yang suddenly said to Han Shaolin with his small eyes, "It can't be that President Han's change to this place tonight is also due to admiration, right?"

Han Shaolin raised his eyebrows when he heard that. "I don't know what Boss Yang means by this."

"Eh? Isn't President Han here for the West Region Master, Hsu Moyu? " This time, it was Boss Yang who was stunned. After realizing that he might have misunderstood, he hurriedly apologized …

"Boss Yang's words are quite interesting. Is the owner of the West Region a man or something? Is there someone who came because of him?" It seems that the wife of mine is quite famous! Han Shaolin raised a sneer

"This Master of West Region's looks can be said to be of high quality. Even women are dwarfed, and many people in high society are drooling over him. Because it was rumored that President Han covered up his' Heijie 'not long ago, and I even thought you were from the same sect …" Boss Yang was a bit embarrassed and quickly explained.

"I am only interested in this fertile ground for West Region." It seems that the rumor of Boss Yang eating both men and women is true. Who would have thought that even men are in such good spirits now?!

"Of course, of course. There are more beautiful women around President Han than this Master of the West Region. How could they fall for a man?" Seeing that Han Shaolin was not angry, Boss Yang hurriedly flattered him.

Han Shaolin revealed a smile but didn't say anything. At this moment, the waiter came in to serve the wine. A trace of craftiness flashed across Han Shaolin's eyes …

"Hsu Moyu, stay here tonight! "Call him here!" The waiter who was silently serving the wine heard the voice and pointed at his boss. When he looked up, he realized it was Han Shaolin. He trembled and quickly left.

Boss Yang didn't expect Han Shaolin to say this to the waiter. He suddenly smiled and said, "President Han, you don't know about this!" This Master of the West Region never honor anyone by entering a private room to entertain others, is he arrogant? "

"Could it be that he doesn't even give me, Han Shaolin, any face?" As soon as Boss Yang finished what he thought he understood, Han Shaolin spoke coldly and glanced at him.

Aiyo, it's my fault for acting so fast. Who is this Han Shaolin! In all of China, who didn't give him some face?!

Shortly after, the private room door was pushed open by someone and Hsu Moyu's expressionless face entered their line of sight. Although Hsu Moyu knew Han Shaolin's power, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Boss Yang, because he guessed that Hsu Moyu would probably find an excuse to take off his clothes. However, he didn't expect that Han Shaolin, who knew that he would definitely return in person, would only smile.

"Boss Yang said that you have admired the West Region Master for a long time, but have not obtained the favor of the West Region Master. Today, I coincidentally am the host, so I want this West Region Master to properly entertain my customer." The words were calm, but the meaning behind Han Shaolin's words was obvious: Let him, Hsu Moyu, accompany his guest.

Hsu Moyu knew that he was just making things difficult for him. However, he was not someone that was easy to deal with. He did not slam the door and just left …

Hearing this, Boss Yang was overjoyed, he didn't expect Han Shaolin to be the one who called him out. He proudly said, "Since President Han said so, then I will do as you say." Then he looked at Hsu Moyu with naked desire, pushing aside the beauties to give up the seat to Hsu Moyu.

Hsu Moyu lightly glanced at Boss Yang, then his gaze returned to Han Shaolin. He waved his hand to chase away the beauties in the room, then leisurely sat beside Han Shaolin.

"You actually called me, Hsu Moyu, to accompany someone? Then, you have to follow my way of treating guests, right!?" He took out a cigarette, lit it up and put the gun on the table, then looked at the startled Boss Yang with an indifferent gaze.

Looking at the guy on the table, Boss Yang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Looking at Han Shaolin who didn't say anything, he was even more at a loss of what to do.

What... What do you mean? What was Hsu Moyu planning to do with such a dangerous thing? There was a rumor that his skills were not any worse than Han Shaolin's. It couldn't be … Boss Yang suddenly felt restless

Looking at the calm Hsu Moyu, Han Shaolin raised his eyebrows in interest and remained completely unmoved. This man's actions were totally different from his face. No wonder why so many people were after him, yet he remained unharmed.

"Region Lord Hsu's way of treating customers is a bit too rude. Boss Yang must be scared." Han Shaolin glanced at Boss Yang who was wiping away his cold sweat with a smile. He then picked up his wine cup leisurely and swirled it in his hand.

"President Han, you must be joking. I must be really unlucky to receive such a favor. I still have things to do, so I will be leaving first." Boss Yang felt that the atmosphere wasn't right and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

"The customers are all gone. Is there anything else I can do for you?" After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Hsu Moyu said in a faint voice.

"Wu Tie's unreasonable way of managing a nightclub with West Region can even manage it so well. I'm really impressed." Han Shaolin didn't answer directly and mocked in a low voice.

"If Sect Lord Han only has nothing to do after eating, maybe I can help you get a few beauties to accompany you and use up some of your strength." After he finished speaking, he ignored Han Shaolin's provocation and walked out. Afterwards, a bunch of beauties actually rushed into the room.

Seeing Hsu Moyu walk out of the box, Han Shaolin didn't mind and lit up his cigarette. He then looked at the beauties who were walking in with a smile on their faces and frowned.

He, Hsu Moyu, was truly generous! She was so considerate of her husband's physical needs that her eyes were filled with anger …