I'm the big president

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The three members of Old Qintou's family gasped at the same time, but Qin Sheng hiccupped, looked at his son with wide eyes, and then at the scattered bricks on the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Qin Jun bent down and squeezed a broken brick from the ground, weighed it, glanced at Qin Yang, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you trying to tender me to death?"

Qin Yang shook his head, and said solemnly: "Your father said, if you don't work hard, you will be beaten. I promise I won't beat you to death."

Old Qin grinned, took Qin Yang's shoulders and took two steps aside, lowered his voice and said, "Yangzi, there is only one single seedling from the three generations of my uncle's family, if you don't obey me, you can beat me, don't let me down!" Ruthless, uncle pointed at him to retire."

Qin Yang smiled sheepishly and said, "I was just joking, don't worry, I will arrange a promising job for the couple."

Old Qintou chuckled, and said, "Okay, uncle, I don't have anything to thank you for. There are two-legged dog meat in the soldier's bag, and they are all brought for you. The meat dogs raised by the family are the best in winter."

Qin Yang nodded and said, "Thanks, I'll drive back to the city right now. If you have anything to explain, please explain it quickly."

Old Qintou laughed twice, turned to Junzi, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "When you get to the city, work hard. It's best if you can make a good appearance. If you can't make a fool of yourself, just make a fool of yourself."

Qin Jun scratched his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm also a skilled person, so it's fine for me to do my job."

Old Qintou slapped him on the back of the head and scolded with a smile: "You have skills? Having a son counts as a skill. I am also a senior technician."

Qin Jun poked his neck and said stiffly: "Having a son is not a skill, I can drive a tractor! No matter what kind of tractor I have, I can drive it. I can't outrun Mercedes-Benz or BMW. I can compete with BYD from the Yangtze River." Shoulder height is almost..."

This guy has been driving tractors for ten years, and he has a lot of research on cars. Qin Yang has a B mark on the front of the car, and most of the cars with the B mark are BYD. This car is cheap and affordable, and it is durable. want to buy one.

The father and son chatted for a while, Qin Yang opened the trunk of the car and asked Hu Niu to put the baggage in, the two of them just got into the car and the father and son finished chatting, Qin Jun opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, said with a smile: "Okay , go to Shenjiang City to have a big meal."

Qin Yang started the car and drove slowly up the path, and asked with a smile, "Just tell me what you want to eat, brother treats you."

Qin Jun chuckled and said, "You said that. I know there is a family that roasts whole lamb, and one meal can eat up your ten days' wages. Don't feel bad about it."

Qin Yang asked with a smile, "Do you know how much I earn a month?"

Qin Jun curled his lips and said, "Of course, aren't you the manager of the HR department? If you spend 1 yuan a month, the roasted whole lamb will only cost [-] yuan. If you drink some wine, it will be almost ten days' wages for you."

"Excellent, brother Roasted Whole Lamb is invited today, please fill me up!"

Qin Yang praised with a smile, and he fully agreed to Qin Jun's request. With his current wealth, it is not a problem at all to buy someone a roast whole lamb.

……

The business of the Oriental Vienna Song and Dance Hall is booming. There is an endless stream of people entering the venue just after dark. The business of the venue is booming. The income of Ge Ge and others who are in charge of watching the venue naturally also increases. What a cool word.

No one in this world would think too much money. Brother Hai, whose strength and pockets are rapidly expanding, has now expanded a lot of business besides looking at the scene. Under the fierce man, he also made friends with many double-mouthed brothers and big caps. It can be said that his reputation has risen, and he has become a big brother-level figure on the leader side of Shenjiang Road.

Brother Hai rarely comes to Eastern Vienna. Unless he has business to discuss, he will feel very at ease here, because this is his home field and the place where he made his fortune. Tonight, he has another business to discuss. There are big six figures in the account. In his words, money will find a partner, and whoever has more money in his pocket will get more money into his pocket.

At this moment, Brother Hai and a few of his capable men are sitting in the private room drinking, chatting while drinking, and there are only three topics they talk about, money, women, land... Every time they get together, they talk about these topics, Have fun.

The door of the box was pushed open, and a boy with yellow hair walked in. He walked quickly to Hai Ge's side, half-bowed and said in a low voice, "Hai Brother, Mr. Ren is here, and he wants to talk to you about business. .”

Haige took a sip from his wine glass and said calmly, "Please come in!"

Huang Mao responded, turned around and left the box, and after a while brought in a well-dressed young man, he walked to the sofa with a black leather suitcase, and stretched out his right hand to Brother Hai: "You must be Brother Hai, you have heard your name for a long time! "

Brother Hai bowed and shook his hand: "Mr. Ren has been waiting for a long time, please sit down!"

Mr. Ren sat down on the vacant seat, put the black suitcase in his hand on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Don't talk dark words in front of Ming people. I have encountered a little difficulty recently, and I want to ask Brother Hai to help me teach me a lesson." Right, the 40 here is a deposit, and half of it will be paid after the event is completed." After speaking, he opened the suitcase with a click, revealing stacks of brand-new banknotes. Paying the deposit means accepting the business.

Brother Hai glanced at the banknotes in the box, and said casually: "Money is a good thing. I don't know if it's mine. Tell me, who is your opponent? The more detailed the information, the better."

This Mr. Ren is Ren Xiang. Although he is now forced to give up his position as the acting president of CBT Company, it is too uncomfortable to hold in his anger. Today he brought money to Brother Hai for help just to vent his anger.

"Actually, my opponent has no background. The director of personnel department of CBT, a foreign-funded enterprise in Shenjiang, is a senior white-collar worker. He has practiced before and is very good at fighting. Normally, three or four people are not enough for him to fight..."

That's all Ren Xiang knew about Qin Yang. He even mentioned his name, age, and height, but he didn't give any photos.

"One can play three or four, that's seven. This skill is not bad in Shenjiang Dao. If you can make a name for yourself, it's much better than being a director."

Hai Ge stretched out his hand to close the box cover, bent a finger and tapped on the box cover lightly, and glanced at the faces of several subordinates one by one, as if waiting for them to make a statement.

"Brother, one of them counts seven balls. I'll go over there tomorrow and clean him up. Is it enough to take off two arms?"

The one who spoke was Qiu Long who was sitting across from Brother Hai. This guy was wearing short sleeves in the cold weather, revealing two big flowery arms with twisted muscles. It's no problem to single out ten or so bastards with watermelon knives. Naturally, they will be the first to stand up when encountering such a teaching business, and they will get a generous commission for each business order.