Tang Dao is the only one in the Savior Company!

This plan was implemented quickly, and I did it as soon as possible. During the meeting, I had already contacted the Somalia Corporation and made 1 billion US dollars into the special account.

At the meeting, Tang Dao talked about a lot of things with Mi Jianping and others, including cooperating with the French military to establish a retired soldier resettlement department. The Savior Company is willing to help. The specific operation depends on Mi Jianping. As the boss and the helmator, Tang Dao only needs to manage the general direction well.

This conference lasted for about 2 hours and covered a lot of content, but there is only one topic. Don’t be afraid, develop quickly!

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and a group of people walked out of the conference room.

He was also very tired. Just as he was about to leave, he found egg tarts, milk tea, and coffee on the table. It seemed that this was afternoon tea. He stopped with a smile and walked over. Mi Jianping and others looked at each other and followed him. He saw the boss pick up a piece of egg tart, bite him, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "It tastes good, which one is this?"

"The Portuguese egg tart downstairs." Someone next to him quickly replied. Tang Dao looked at it and said that it was a black girl. There was an Asian girl sitting next to her. She had long hair and glasses. But if you want to say that she was very beautiful, there was nothing. She had a look that made people feel like a girl next door.

Tang Dao also looked at him for a moment. What kind of beauty has never seen him in this position?

Are those actresses in Hollywood just high-end...

"It tastes very good." Tang Dao shook the egg tart, looked very greedy, and took another piece, "Thank you for your egg tart."

"Boss, when will you come again next time? You can invite us to eat again."

Hei Mei is still very outgoing. Suddenly, she said that the atmosphere inside the company is not very tense, sometimes very harmonious. Like a French branch, it is more like an external company. She is mainly responsible for finding customers, establishing relationships, etc. The atmosphere is too serious and not good. This is also Mi Jianping's philosophy, and perhaps this is also the philosophy of Western companies.

Tang Dao looked at her, "There will be a chance." He laughed, and did not stay for a long time, and left directly.

"Herthel, you are so brave." Starsy said softly, "The bosses are all around, and, look, Ms. Gris looks very unhappy when she looks at you."

Hesel shivered, and the smile on his face awkwardly looked at the group leader. Sure enough, the menopause woman squinted her eyes and looked at her with a bad look on her face. Hesel quickly lowered her head and continued to work, and her back felt a little numb.

...

Mi Jianping sent Tang Dao downstairs and was about to get on the car, the latter suddenly asked, "Where is that Portuguese egg tart shop?"

Mi Jianping didn't know either. He looked at the vice president. The vice president looked at the director. Finally someone knew about it. He pointed to a corner not far away, "Just turn right at that intersection."

"Okay, there is a child at home, bring her some back." Tang Dao said with a smile.

"Or why I'll have someone go and buy it. Boss, you're sitting there." Mi Jianping said.

"No, I'll go by myself, you guys go and have a rest, it's hard to have a meeting."

After Tang Dao finished speaking, he got into the car and directed the driver to click on the egg tart. As he watched the convoy leave, Mi Jianping breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Zhihong, the deputy general manager next to him, smiled helplessly, "Our big boss is really generous in his words." He was still sighing about the billion-dollar thing.

Yan Lishu, the human resources director next to her, nodded. She was young and had a sense of arrogance in her heart. She graduated from a higher education and was entrusted by Mi Jianping at this age. She is not an ordinary person. Her personnel are the strictest. The minimum education she recruits are all undergraduates. This is a rigid requirement. If the company's business cannot meet the company's business, then she will leave early and it will be very refreshing to fire.

"Isn't it great to meet a generous boss? Moreover, he has not seized power." Yan Lishu said.

Mi Jianping didn't say anything beside him. He was the head of the branch. Only then did he know how deep the boss's background was. If he didn't seize power, it was not that others believed in you, but that he thought you were not stupid and would not do such a thing.

"Let's go, go back."

Following their direction, I saw the Portuguese egg tart shop. The store was not big and the decoration outside was very ordinary. It was not long after Christmas, and the Christmas decoration had not been removed yet. There were many customers in and out, so the business was obviously good.

"Buy some egg tarts and Danielle will like it." Tang Dao said.

Old Robert nodded, he got out of the car, trotted past, and walked into the egg tart point. Tang Dao sat in the car and took a rest. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise, and then he saw a sound staggering out of the egg tart shop and fell to the ground.

"Robert!" The little angel driving screamed. Tang Dao opened his eyes and saw that the person who was pushed out was Old Robert, holding a packaging box in his hand. Four or five young men wearing vests and dressed in fancy dresses, and bald heads with tattoos on them, punching and kicking Old Robert, and someone was fumbled on him. Is this a robbery?

"Go down and take a look."

Tang Dao opened the door and walked down. The bodyguards got out of the car and walked towards the egg tart shop. When the people heard the movement, they raised their heads and wanted to curse, but when they saw the bodyguards, they stopped the swear words and said in a silence, "What are you looking at?"

"I want to ask, what's wrong with my man? Are you going to hit him?" Tang Dao asked with his hands in his pockets, without helping Old Robert.

"Your people?!"

These young people looked ugly. This Asian man looked so ugly that he was not easy to mess with. He hesitated, "Look, you guys are there too, are the boss here?"

"Inside." The leading bald man pointed at the egg tart shop.

Tang Dao licked his teeth with his tongue and walked in. The bodyguard helped Old Robert up and helped him back into the car. The little angel pushed the bald head down and raised his chin slightly, "Go in."

The egg tart shop is decorated in retro style and has a lot of space. Tang Dao glanced at and saw four or five people sitting in the corner, dressed in colorful clothes, including black, white, and yellow people.

I saw so many people blocking the door, and when I saw something was wrong when I bought things inside, I hurriedly hurriedly beside me, and the sound became much smaller.

"That's your boss." Tang Dao turned his head and asked.

The bald man pointed at one of the yellow men. Tang Dao walked over, and the other party had already noticed him. When he saw the bald man pointing over, his face looked ugly, but he was sitting steadily, and he was not panicked. Tang Dao stood in front of him, "Just now, why did my man mess with you? I want to beat him?"

The four or five people looked at each other.

"What are you doing?" Finally the yellow man said, in English, his tone was a bit strange.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Tang Dao raised a finger, "I'll ask."

So arrogant!

"Why am I doing, you, a fake foreigner? Genggu, if you take two bodyguards, you think you are a big boss? Rich people are amazing? Sooner or later, I will steal you rich people." The yellow race began to speak Cantonese and cursed, "I've been following Brother Shenzhen. Have you heard of the Federation?! Let the old man hand over the money, and hesitate, he killed him."

He stood up, pointed at Tang Dao's head, and lit it twice, "Get out, fake foreign devil."

Tang Dao's face was still plain, "You are very arrogant."

"What's wrong with being arrogant? Arrogant is illegal...ah!"

Tang Dao grabbed his hair with his left hand and hit his eyes with his right hand. The screams were also shocked, and the others stood up and wanted to resist. The little angel rushed up and pressed on the ground and hit him. Tang Dao kept punching each time, and the punches were filled with blood.

These eyes...

I'm afraid it's all exploded.
Chapter completed!