Urban God-level Selection System

Just thinking about it is scary.

It can be seen that Zhang Wanlin's methods are far more powerful than ordinary people imagine. If you really want to fight against him, it is really determined to die.

This time, Shen Fei was really shaken.

"Master Shen, I think we'd better go back first. Everything is considered long-term, and there is no rush for this moment, right?"

"That's right, if you are against Mr. Zhang now, I'm afraid the family will also be implicated."

"In addition to the Tiger's matter, I really think that I should think about it carefully and not be arrogant."

Several friends persuaded that the injuries on the face are not a problem now, the key is that they must not provoke this person.

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said: "Master Shen, this world has no permanent enemies, only permanent friends.

As long as you don't antagonize the Song family and donate 100 million, how about my Zhang, who is willing to make your friend? "

He stretched out a hand.

This is not an ordinary hand. In the eyes of mortals, this is a hand shrouded in the light of God. Where can ordinary people have the opportunity to hold it?

Now in front of Shen Fei.

And still make friends with him, this is a rare good thing in a century.

Countless people want to board the clipper Zhang Wanlin.

"Hmph, do you think I will concede in this way?

Never possible! "

"I will never admit defeat!"

"You wait and see!"

Although Shen Fei said so, he still shook Wanlin's hand.

There was a sense of honor in his heart.

He took his men to leave in a hurry, far more embarrassed than before.

A few of his men seemed a little happy.

"Master Shen, you are so lucky. Although you didn't get the woman Song Huan, you got the friend Zhang Wanlin! With him, isn't it enough for you to be in the whole Longhua?"

"Although there are fewer women, there are so many women in the world. There is no shortage of women without her, and there are not many women without her, right?"

"Master, I think today is really right!"

"Mb's" Shen Fei scolded, "You speak lightly, that woman is a woman I really like!"

"If it's someone else, then forget it, how come it's him Zhang Wanlin!"

"Damn, I'm home too!"

"However, I must find a way to deal with him! Who is rare to be his friend?"

When a few friends heard this, they were stunned.

"Master, I rely on, you still want to deal with him, but first say yes, don't pull me into the water."

"Don't count me, I want to live longer."

What happened to Shen Fei was that there was no friend on his side.

In the office, Zhang Wanlin sat down again and picked up the tea cup, but the tea was already cold.

Song Huan poured a cup of tea and said, "This tea is cold, or drink this, this is a great tea."

She held the tea in both hands, very respectful.

Zhang Wanlin said: "You don't have to be like this, just treat us as friends."

The person in charge walked over and knelt on the ground in everyone's surprise, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I was really sorry just now for offending you."

"Then punish me, don't blame the entire Song family."

"Go down."

Zhang Wanlin only said lightly.

"Then you forgive me?"

Zhang Wanlin didn't speak, Song Huan said, "Since Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, then I forgive you.

You go down. "

"Yes!"

The person in charge returned to work with a group of employees.

Only Song Huan and Zhang Wanlin were left in the office. She turned around and closed the door, locked it, and said, "Don't blame him, he is for our entire Song family."

"This is not reusable."

Zhang Wanlin said while tasting tea, only then did he notice that Song Huan was standing by the door slowly taking off his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Mr. Zhang, have you forgotten the promise I made to you just now? What every man wants is me.

Now that I said, I will naturally give me to you, and I hope you can honor your own words. "

Zhang Wanlin laughed and came over.

At this moment, Song Huan's sling had fallen off his shoulders and was drooping on both sides. The tube top group could reveal the most gorgeous scene with just a slight movement.

She put her hands on her chest, tightening her skirt, maintaining the last bottom line.

This is the first time Song Huan has done this. It is inevitable that he is a little bit ashamed and shy, but Ke Shu has to do it.

The man stood in front of him, as if he couldn't wait.

"Promise me, you must keep your promise."

"Well, I promise you."

Song Huan slowly let go of her hands tightly on her chest, and her skirt slowly fell downward, revealing the most breathtaking moment in the world, the beauty that countless men dream of.

Zhang Wanlin approached, but did not throw Song Huan down as expected, but pulled her sling back on his shoulders with his hands, and dressed her in a dress.

"Mr. Song, you are also a boss anyway, isn't that good?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled.

"Why are you?"

Song Huan raised his head and looked at him and asked curiously.

Almost everyone who comes here wants her, she has long been commonplace.

She was dressed up so gorgeously before, and she had this idea.

But what she didn't expect was that this President Zhang was unexpectedly different from ordinary people and did not take advantage of her.

"Why are there so many?"

Zhang Wanlin said, "I thought about your current financial situation, but it doesn't seem to be necessary anymore, just do it like this."

He sat back in the chair and dialed the phone, "Hey, it's me.

Zhang Wanlin. "

Hearing Zhang Wanlin's voice over there, he was suddenly startled, "Ah, Mr. Zhang, but it has been a long time since I heard from you. There are so many things waiting for you now."

"Let's take care of these things.

Now there is a more important thing you can handle for me first. "

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, please speak."

"Give me 10 billion to Huayang's Song family."

"Ten billion?"

Obviously there was a bit of surprise there. Although this is money in the teeth for the current Super Club, it is a huge sum after all.

"Well, hurry up."

"Well, since it's Mr. Zhang, I will finish it right away."

Song Huan was standing next to him, and he was shocked when he heard 10 billion. People like Shen Fei gave out 200 million at most, and his family’s assets were only about 5 billion. Zhang Wanlin One shot, it turned out to be 10 billion.

"Mr. Zhang, this is too much!"

Song Huan said.

"Not much, I also want to do charity."

"But how do you want me to repay?"

"Which report is needed.

No need to. "

Zhang Wanlin went out of the office and stretched out.

The more Song Huan saw this man, the more he liked it. How could such an upright gentleman help her with generosity, how could she not move her heart.

After all, it was the first time she was so tempted to this man since she was so old.