Chapter 148 Law-Abiding Citizens
Why no response yet?
"Why? Is it because my sincerity is not enough? If so, I still personally hold 0.5% of Shark's shares, and I can give you half of them!"
Wang Weifeng gritted his teeth and stated his bottom line. He had nothing to give.
The current market value of Shark is 6 billion U.S. dollars. Even if it is 0.25% of the shares, it is close to 20 million yuan.
Isn’t this exciting?
Wang Weifeng didn't want to leave Shark. He knew very well that once he left Shark, everything would be over.
If he cannot recover the company's losses, the top management will not let him go, and neither will his secret competitors. Even if there is no non-compete agreement, as long as they leak some dirty tricks, no company will dare to hire him openly. Moreover, according to the contract, the company will also take back the shares in Wang Weifeng's hands, and then he will be left with nothing!
How can I repay the mortgage of Tomson One?
How to buy Xiaomi’s new bag?
The soundproofing of the room was not very good, and Bifang could hear everything clearly.
But just like this closed door, the two people were separated into two worlds.
This scene made Bifang feel like traveling through time and space.
At that time, Wang Yongbo also came from afar. Although he was a little fatter, he didn't look that bad, and his character was much better.
If you make a mistake at school, you should be made to stand in the corner by the teacher. If you make a mistake at work, you should be scolded by your boss. Wang Weifeng made a mistake, so why shouldn't he pay the price?
The other party is too naive.
If you want an employee to obey you, the best way is to make him realize that he is not irreplaceable. Without his uniqueness, he will naturally not dare to change jobs. Only then can both parties work for you wholeheartedly.
While earning double the return, it can also lower the remuneration of both parties.
This is business! There is no humanity!
Real money is real!
He was a little annoyed: "Why is Mr. Bi so aggressive? Isn't it good for us to make money together? Which live broadcast company doesn't do this? Which third-party platform doesn't do this? Why are you holding on to me?"
"If you don't see me today, I won't leave!"
Wang Weifeng took the risk and sat at the door, waiting for Bifang to come out!
On the other side, the landlord's child had also returned from school. When he opened the door, he looked in surprise at an uncle with a red nose sitting opposite him.
Before closing the door, Wang Weifeng heard the following conversation.
"Who is this?"
"Ignore him, he's a fool."
Wang Weifeng: “…”
After a moment, there was a click.
The door finally opened and Wang Weifeng almost laughed out loud.
Finally the door opened. It would be nice to meet. There would be something to talk about. But just as I was about to speak, I saw Bifang rolling up his sleeves, looking at his watch, and muttering, "It should be here soon."
"Almost there? What do you mean almost there? Mr. Bi is waiting for someone? It doesn't matter, it's just right, I'll treat you, Mr. Bi, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Let's go together." Wang Weifeng said with a polite smile.
But Bifang ignored him completely, as if he was really nothing and was just waiting for someone.
After a moment of silence, Bifang said, "It's not too late for you to leave now."
"Go, why should I leave?" Wang Weifeng looked confused.
Suddenly, he remembered the scenes of the other party fighting the black bear and killing the wolf king, as if the opponent was not a human, but a tiger.
Wang Weifeng subconsciously took two steps back, swallowed his saliva, and took two steps back: "I warn you, don't mess around, this is a society ruled by law! Hitting people is illegal!"
Bifang yawned. "I'm a law-abiding citizen. I just called the police. They said they'd be here in ten minutes. Well, there's still three minutes left."
Call the police?
When Wang Weifeng heard the police call, he panicked for a moment, but he quickly realized that he had not done anything and it was at most considered disturbing the neighbors.
If we really want to investigate, I am the injured party, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Weifeng's nose ached slightly. The more it ached, the more he felt that he was not in the wrong. What would happen if he called the police? He felt that Bifang was naive and ridiculous.
Which police force can arrive in ten minutes? Do you believe this?
The police are just trying to smooth things over. At most they can fine him. Can they arrest him?
Although Bifang emphasized the nasal sound on the word "警", Wang Weifeng did not notice anything unusual and simply took it as evidence that the other party had no social experience.
But it was a good thing that the other party was willing to come out to meet him, so he gave him earnest advice, saying that Langya had long been on the decline and had limited development potential.
It is impossible to revive the company by yourself. There is something wrong with the overall development strategy.
Bifang looked disdainful. Just imagine, if he didn't have a system, would he really be able to make it after leaving Shark?
How many anchors are there like him? How many creators are there like him?
Of course, I am not a savior, nor do I intend to lead the weak to build a society without oppression. He is the one who feeds the whole family. But seeing this injustice, naked blackness, why should we remain indifferent? Why should we let them continue to run rampant?
Why did he die saving a golden cat in his previous life ? Is human life not worth a protected animal?
More than a thousand forest rangers have died in Kenya in the past ten years, and countless Chinese sacrifice their lives every year.
How can a platform like Shark become a leader? Why did Langya, which worked hard to ensure quality, end up like this?
Bifang looked at his watch: "Two minutes."
“You are too young!”
Water couldn't be poured in, and oil couldn't be dropped. Wang Weifeng's face turned red and his emotions were on the verge of getting out of control.
"Good content will definitely become popular? Without Wang Yongbo's support, can it still be successful? If he can do it, so can we. We can do better. Live streaming relies on capital! If it doesn't work this time, there will be next time. If Lu Wentao can't do it, there will be others! Do you think you must be the best in the world?"
"One minute."
Just as he finished speaking, bursts of exclamations were heard from outside the corridor, the roar of cars was heard, and the tires made a harsh friction sound.
"One minute early." Bifang turned off the timer.
Seeing this posture, despair penetrated Wang Weifeng's heart like ink.
"How do you think those people in the desert organized themselves? How many fans were disgusted and left? There are always people who value money over life."
"Do you think you can survive every time you do this? Impossible! Calling the police is useless."
"Sooner or later, you will be like me, with nothing. No, you will be even more miserable than me!"
Wang Weifeng shouted at the top of his lungs. He heard the sound of brakes outside the corridor and thought the police had arrived, so he looked back.
Just one glance.
Wang Weifeng's neck froze.
A huge armored vehicle stopped outside the door. Several soldiers jumped . Their thick-soled military boots stepped on the ground, making dull sounds, hitting people's hearts one after another.
"Is this... the police?"
Wang Weifeng’s eyes went dark and he even felt like he was hallucinating. What was that in front of him, an armored vehicle?
Are the police so well equipped?
Didn’t we agree to call the police?
"Sooner or later, you will be like me, with nothing. No, you will be even more miserable than me!"
A synthesized electronic sound recording was played from the mobile phone. Bifang leaned against the wall and pursed his lips.
"You all heard it, this is the man."
"Yes, sir!"
The leading sergeant stepped forward, saluted, turned to look at Wang Weifeng, waved his hand, and someone behind him immediately walked towards him.
"Sir, what sir? Didn't he retire? Didn't he retire?"
Wang Weifeng was struck by lightning, his out-of-control brain instantly cleared up, and he shouted in a broken voice: "Wait, wait, this is a misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding here."
Bifang held the phone expressionlessly and played the recording again.
"No, no, no! Ah! It hurts!"
Wang Weifeng instinctively wanted to escape, but no matter how he tried to escape, he was restrained by a reverse joint. He wailed in pain, and snot mixed with blood foam bloomed on his face: "Let me go, let me go, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was really wrong, I was bewitched by a ghost, bewitched by a ghost...ah!"
The remaining words were suppressed by the soldier.
More and more people gathered around, and I was scared.
There is nothing to be afraid of. This is not an ugly country. They just find it interesting to see the soldiers being friendly.
Wang Weifeng was escorted out of the building in a daze. Looking at the setting sun in the sky, the setting sun was as red as blood. He couldn't catch his breath. His eyes went dark and his head tilted.
"Fainted?"
"Weakling!"
The warrior sneered.
…
Three days later.
Bifang was moving his hands after removing the bandages and was about to exercise when the familiar electronic sound rang out again.
The fourth mission is here.
