Part-time BOSS

"don't want--"

The scream stopped suddenly, and the pen tip stopped less than a millimeter away from Wang Ziheng's neck.

Murphy pinched Wang Ziheng's neck with one hand and pressed him against the wall.

The other hand held the pen tightly and pointed it at Wang Ziheng's neck.

"You are paralyzed, tell me again, I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you just say! You want to sue me, you want to file a lawsuit with me, you want to bankrupt me, right? You are paralyzed. Say it to me again, if you dare, say it again, right now - right now!"

Every time he roared, his body came closer to Wang Ziheng, and the last words were shouted almost right in Wang Ziheng's face. His saliva sprayed on Wang Ziheng's face, but Wang Ziheng didn't dare to move.

"You...you don't dare..."

Mo Fei exerted force, and the sharp pen tip directly pierced the skin on Wang Ziheng's neck.

The stinging pain on his neck made Wang Ziheng turn pale, and he couldn't speak the second half of the sentence at all.

He looked at Murphy's eyes with fear. At this time, Murphy's back was facing the light. I don't know if it was because of the light, but the eyes were red, like burning flames, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty cruelty and killing. He had no doubt that as long as he dared to say one more word, the other party would stab him without hesitation and thrust a whole pen into his head.

"Say it." Murphy said coldly, "Keep talking!"

The supervisor and lawyer were dumbfounded. They wanted to stop him but did not dare to move. They could only keep trying to persuade him not to be impulsive.

At the same time, a deep voice kept whispering in Murphy's ears, urging him to take action.

(Poke it down, poke it down!)

"Murphy, don't be impulsive!"

(Stab him down and kill him! He deserves to die!)

"Call security!"

"Shut up! Don't irritate him!"

(What are you waiting for? Kill him! These despicable mortals, these tiny ants, let them know how powerful you are!)

"Listen to me, Murphy, things haven't reached that point yet, let's talk and discuss!"

(Do it - trash!)

Murphy did not stab him. Although he was angry and crazy, he did not lose his mind. All outbursts must have their purpose, and self-destruction was by no means the result he pursued.

When his anger reached its peak, he suddenly calmed down.

Reality is not a game. Killing Wang Ziheng will not bring him final victory.

But he can't let the other person go. Things have reached this point. If there is no result, he will really be finished.

"Speak, weren't you very good at speaking just now? Tell me clearly what's going on. Why don't you speak?"

Mo Fei looked at Wang Ziheng jokingly, "Since you won't tell me, how about I tell you? I won't give you the account number, and I won't pay the fine. I won't give you a penny. What do you think?" You want to sue me, you want to use the law to suppress me, and you want to play capital games with me. I admit that I can't beat you in capital games. I only play one game with you, trading lives for lives.

You said I don’t understand the power of capital, so tell me, who is more powerful now? "

Mo Fei slowly moved the pen tip upwards, drew an ink mark on Wang Ziheng's face, and finally pointed it at Wang Ziheng's eyes. Wang Ziheng was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and watched helplessly as the pen tip moved away from his eyes. Only a few millimeters away.

The supervisor was still advising from the side, "Murphy, don't be impulsive. We have something to talk about."

Mo Fei didn't look back, still staring at Wang Ziheng, "If you have something to say, okay, fine, I've also drafted an agreement. The content is very simple. We break up peacefully. I leave Xingyao Company, and the game account is still mine. Yes, the contract is over, and we will keep our peace from now on, how about that?"

"Yes, absolutely yes, please let the Young Master go first."

Murphy looked at Wang Ziheng and said, "What do you think, Young Master? Let me tell you something. My agreement is much fairer than yours. Just nod if you agree."

Wang Ziheng nodded slightly.

Then the scene fell into a subtle embarrassment.

Murphy looked at everyone with stiff expressions and suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, look, I scared you. I was just joking with Mr. Wang, right? Mr. Wang." He put the pen away as he said it, but did not let go of Wang Ziheng's hand.

Wang Ziheng stared at him, thinking to himself, is this such a joke? You are fooling the devil, but he did not dare to say anything for fear of irritating the other person.

Murphy looked embarrassed, "Oh, Mr. Wang, why are you so angry? Look at this whole thing. I'm just kidding you. Why can't you afford it so much and why are you so angry? Oh, what's happening on your neck?" Why is it still bleeding? Was it me? That's really embarrassing. Otherwise, how about if you stab me, we'll be even?"

As he said this, he actually put the pen into Wang Ziheng's hand, then lifted up his clothes to reveal his chest, "Poke it here, push it through, poke it, you fucking poke it." He pinched it. The hand on his neck suddenly exerted force, and Wang Ziheng thrust his hand forward in pain, and poof, the tip of the pen made a bloody gash on Mo Fei's chest.

Wang Ziheng was startled, his hand loosened, and the pen fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mo Fei's face suddenly darkened again. He picked up the pen and looked at Wang Ziheng coldly, "You're really fucking annoying, Wo Cao."

Wang Ziheng looked at him in surprise, "It was obviously you who asked me to stab him."

"Then if I let you die, do you want to die? I was talking to you so loudly and you stabbed me with a pen. Is this how you treat your employees? There are your fingerprints on this pen. Damn it, I'll hit you right now. You called the police and stabbed me in the heart. Do you know this is an attempted murder? Someone, someone, Wang Ziheng murdered an employee!"

Several people were at a loss for a while, and they didn't expect that Murphy would take the initiative to make things worse.

Seeing that Murphy actually wanted to take out his cell phone, Prince Heng had an idea, "No, no, you forced me to do this. I have witnesses! They can all testify for me."

"They are your employees, of course they are against you. Such witnesses are not easy to use. You just wait to go to jail. No, a rich second generation like you must have a lawyer. I'm afraid I won't be able to get you by then. How about I How about we stab you again and we'll be clean?

That's right, that's it. Everyone is injured anyway, and even if it goes to court, they will still be fighting each other. "

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Ziheng up and down, as if thinking about where to start.

Wang Ziheng was about to cry, but his script was not written like this. "What do you want?" he asked helplessly.

"What do I want!?" Mo Fei looked at him with an extremely scary look, suddenly grabbed his hair, pulled him roughly and pressed him down on the desk in a very humiliating posture, holding the pen The tip touched his chin and slowly penetrated into the skin. Blood and ink dripped down at the same time, which was shocking.

"Damn it, you ask me what I want. I want to stab you to death. I have made so much money for Xingyao Company, and you do this to me? You still have to take legal action, you are so numb. Do you want face? If you really want to use money to pressure people, you should pay a high price.

Don’t you want my account? OK, 10 million yuan in compensation. Once the money is received, the account will be yours. You know that this price is definitely cheap for you. I can’t even spend 10 million yuan to pretend to be like your mother. Rich second-generation capitalists and rich coal bosses are much richer than you, and they can buy a game account for 10 million without even batting an eyelid.

If you want to show off, you should get money. If you don’t have money, stop fucking pretending to me. I don’t have much money, and I will definitely not be able to beat you in the capital game, but I won’t get into so many troubles with you. The little money I have is enough to find out where your family lives. Then you just have to see how many lives I can exchange for your family's lives.

Do you know now what I want to do? Um - Mr. Young. "

Wang Ziheng turned pale and nodded vigorously.

"So what are you going to do about this matter? Give me a happy word."

"Ten million, pay the money with one hand and the game account with the other." Wang Ziheng said through gritted teeth.

Murphy was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn. He was still thinking about his game account at this time.

Then I felt that I was short. It was 10 million before the upgrade, but it would be 12.5 million after the upgrade.

But it doesn’t matter…

He sneered and said: "Okay, let's make an agreement, 10 million, and sign the contract tomorrow. After the matter is over, we will say goodbye. Of course, you can also continue to play your capital game with me. Then you will see if I am As long as I'm not kidding you.

I'll just keep this pen as a souvenir - get lost! "

As he spoke, Mo Fei pushed Wang Ziheng to the ground, stuffed the pen into his coat pocket, shook his collar, and strode outside.

The supervisor and lawyer hurriedly stepped aside. When Murphy walked out of the office, he found several night anchors in the corridor looking towards this side.

Seeing Murphy looking at him with admiration, people were paying attention to him from the doors on both sides as he walked.

Some people even gave a sneaky thumbs up.

This damn thing is so mouth-watering, it’s almost an urban legend.

Murphy walked along expressionlessly, but when he walked out of the company floor, his expression immediately changed again.

His hands were shaking, his heart was beating wildly, he felt blood rising, and his face was burning. He had never expected that things would reach this point.

The moment he regained his senses just now, he really felt like he was riding a tiger and trying to get rid of the calf. He even almost wanted to stab it in with a pen, and it would be over once and for all.

Fortunately, I still held the scene in the end.

I just don't know if things can really end like this.

He walked into the bathroom on the first floor, turned on the water, and filled the sink with cold water. He splashed the cold water on his face hard, trying to calm himself down. His hands were still shaking, and he had just held the pen as steady as The rock was shaking so hard that it couldn't stop.

"Coward."

Who is speaking! He turned around alertly, and there was no one in the bathroom.

Is it an illusion?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye. In the mirror nearby, a black shadow flashed past.

He turned his head sharply and saw nothing.

Phew, it’s just an illusion, it’s just an illusion.

He turned around to open the plug of the sink, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the huge head of a black dragon looking at him through the water with a grin.