CHAPTER 714 TELL HIM TO COME HERE
Fan Luo was sprawled on the floor. His face was swollen and his nose was black and blue. His tears and mucus covered his face as he barely managed to shout, "Spare...spare me, please!"
He didn't dare to argue anymore.
This fellow in front of him was clearly a nutcase!
He would really dare to slap him to death!
"The form." Jiang Ning still said the same thing as he slowly lifted his hand again. Fan Luo was so scared that he bounced up from the floor and ran to his desk. He pulled a form out and quickly handed it to Jiang Ning.
"Fill it out!" Jiang Ning glared at Fan Luo. He felt like crying but he grabbed a pen anyway.
He gulped. "What...what's the name of your company?"
Lin Group," replied Jiang Ning clearly.
Fan Luo's body shook. The hand that was holding the pen instantly froze.
Lin Group?
This man was from Lin Group?
They were being too arrogant now!
A company from outside this region actually dared to barge into his office and hit him, and even forced him to process the paperwork for their goods.
He didn't want to write anything!
Besides, the people on top of him didn't want Lin Group's products to get past this gantry at all.
If he approved it for Jiang Ning, then he was doomed.
Fan Luo immediately made a decision. Even if Jiang Ning beat him up, he couldn't fill out this form for Jiang Ning.
"WRITE IT DOWN!" Jiang Ning suddenly let out a thunderous roar that blasted into Fan
Luo's ear.
It echoed in his head and completely dissolved the decision he had just made as well as the courage he had earlier. He continued to tremble and didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He picked up the pen and started filling out the form for Jiang Ning.
"Stop your hand from trembling! If you write anything wrongly, I'll break your hand!" said Jiang Ning.
Fan Luo felt that these two minutes was the longest two minutes of his life. It passed by so slowly, it felt like a few years had gone by.
He obediently filled out all the information that the form required and stamped the field for his department, then placed the form neatly in front of Jiang Ning. His face was all pale and he didn't dare to utter a single word.
"The approval process for products to come in actually requires six people to sign off?" Jiang Ning frowned. He could see that Fan Luo's stamp was only the first one, and there were five more areas that required others to stamp.
As long as it wasn't complete, this was a useless piece of paper.
"This...this form needs several departments to approve unanimously in the first place, and I'm...I'm just one of the departments."
Fan Luo swallowed hard.
The six powerful families controlled one department each. Anyone who wanted to enter the north had to go through this process regardless of who they were. It wasn't so easy to come in.
"Who should be stamping here?" Jiang Ning pointed at one of the blank spaces on the form.
"It's...it's Zhao Haifeng."
"Tell him to bring his stamp here," said Jiang Ning calmly.
Fan Luo felt as if his throat was filled with sand.
What was Jiang Ning trying to do?
He wanted everyone to come here and stamp the form for him?
Was he nuts?"
It was difficult enough to see them, but now he wanted them to come all the way here just to approve Lin Group's products and let them into Jiebei?
He was definitely crazy!
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Ning eyed Fan Luo.
"They...they're very busy..."
"I'm even busier," Jiang Ning waved his hand and didn't want to hear Fan Luo spout nonsense. Did he think that Jiang Ning didn't know if those idiots were really busy or not? "Tell them to come here and stamp this form for me, it'll save me the trouble of looking forthem personally." Content © 2024.
"Also, if you don't get this matter sorted out properly, you can forget about walking out of this office!"
Fan Luo didn't dare to argue anymore.
Tears flowed down his cheeks as he walked to his desk to call the other five.
"Come to my office with your official ink stamps, it's a very important matter."
He didn't dare to tell them that a terrifying monster was sitting in front of him.
If they didn't dare to come as a result, he could forget about making it out of this office.
"We've got big business coming our way? The other party has agreed to 70% of the profits?" the first person he called sounded rather excited. "If they haven't agreed, I'm too lazy to go over."
They wanted 70% because each of the six families would take 10% each, and the last 10% went to the subordinates.
When the master ate meat, the servants doing the work would naturally get to drink some soup.
"You'll know when you get here,” Fan Luo just explained it away simply. After he finished making all five phone calls, he stood in front of Jiang Ning and didn't dare to make a single noise.
In no time, his office door opened. A middle aged man in a suit, leather shoes and glasses walked in.
The moment he came in, he saw Fan Luo standing in one corner like a piece of wood, and Jiang Ning was seated on the sofa and staring at himself.