I can see the depreciation rate

Chapter 119 President Li and Uncle Li
When Lei Yangyang threw out a BMW X90 worth 5 yuan, the atmosphere in the WeChat group froze instantly.

Lei Yangyang, who hadn't spoken for three years, was astonishing in what he said. He was indeed a good hand at knocking sap sticks.This wave of hard-core pushback from him directly pushed Xu Zhen into a corner, and there was no way to retreat.Xu Zhen, don't you kid like to play?Okay, brother Lei will play a game with you, starting with a BMW X5, if you have the guts, follow along.

The old driver Chen Cheng knew that Lei Yangyang deliberately wanted to keep Xu Zhen from stepping down, so he knocked Xu Zhen's hand behind him with his hand: "Hey, Mr. Xu, are we kidding too much? This little Lei is biting If you don’t let go, what should I do?”

Xu Zhen didn't speak, just opened the high-definition picture silently, and after looking at it a few more times, he said in the group: "Hey, why is this BMW X5 white? Is there a black option? A white BMW, although it is also Handsome, but always feels a bit girly."

Everyone: "..."

Lei Yangyang: "Hehe, if Mr. Xu likes black, it's easy to deal with. Black is a popular model, and 4S stores have existing cars, so you can pick them up when you go. However, the premise is that Mr. Xu has the ability to do it."

"Okay. Since it's black, I'm relieved. Frankly speaking, I've wanted to buy an X5 for a long time. Thank you in advance, Mr. Lei."

"Thank you for not daring to take it, but I have to say my ugly words first. What if you lose, Mr. Xu?"

"According to the bet just now, I'm going to lose, and I'll give you 30 directly, WeChat transfer, cash payment, whatever you want."

Driver Chen: "..."

Lin Sisi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Lei Yangyang immediately posted a long series of fireworks emojis: "Just wait for Mr. Xu's 30 poverty alleviation fund."

There was no sound in the group.

A bloodless war broke out between the two young assistants.

If Xu Zhen loses, he has to pay Lei Yangyang 30 yuan;
If Xu Zhen wins, he will get a brand new X5;

But, will Xu Zhen win? ? ?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and all of them grimace in unison.

Only ghosts believe that Xu Zhen will win!
………………

Not all milk is called milk deluxe.

Not all wars have gunpowder.

Xu Zhen and Lei Yangyang's gamble in the WeChat group quickly spread throughout the entire Baolong Group.Since it was a big event, the big shots in the group must have known about it too.

At this moment, in the general manager's office on the 55th floor of the golden headquarters of Baolong Group Building, a tall and burly figure is standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the cityscape of high-rise buildings in the CBD area of ​​Lianhai City.Under the light and shadow, his crimson hooked nose looked extraordinarily sharp and sinister.His face was stern, and his skin, which was as rough as an orange peel, was also tense at the moment, making it impossible to see his expression. Is it joy or sorrow?

"dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

The middle-aged man let out a low voice.

The door to the general manager's office was slowly pushed open.

Lei Yangyang walked in lightly and approached the burly middle-aged man.

There was a slight smile on the face of the middle-aged man: "Yang, are you here?"

Middle-aged people like to be called Lei Yangyang.

Lei Yangyang was not used to it, but he still acquiesced.After all, this middle-aged man is his boss, the general manager of the real estate department of Baolong Group, Li Kuihai.And for some reason, every time Lei Yangyang approached him, he could feel an invisible oppression and an inexplicable... sense of closeness.

This feeling is very strange!
General Manager Li Kuihai is a well-known hawk in Baolong Group. He has a tough style and acts resolutely. In fact, Lei Yangyang has already experienced it, so it is normal for Lei Yangyang to feel a sense of oppression.However, why does Li Kuihai still have an inexplicable sense of intimacy? ? ?

Could it be that Li Kuihai is actually...

No no no, this is absolutely impossible!
Lei Yangyang forced himself not to think about those messy rumors.

There is no relationship between him and Li Kuihai other than his superiors and subordinates.

Moreover, his kind, beautiful and virtuous mother couldn't possibly be that kind of person...

"Yang, what are you thinking? Why don't you speak?"

Li Kuihai turned around and took a look at Lei Yangyang, his eyes were as warm as sunshine, not like a strict boss.

"Oh, no, it's nothing. Mr. Li, you asked me to come up, what's the matter?"

Li Kuihai nodded, then slowly lifted the cigar that had just been lit in his hand, and took a deep breath.After two breaths, a strong smell of cigars filled the air.

Frankly speaking, Lei Yangyang doesn't like the smell of cigars, but he knows that every time the general manager encounters exciting things, he will smoke an imported Cuban Cohiba cigar to cheer him up.Therefore, Lei Yangyang didn't intend to stop him from smoking.

"Hehe, I almost forgot again, you don't like the smell of cigars."

"It's okay, Mr. Li, keep smoking, I like to smell it."

Despite Lei Yangyang's words, Li Kuihai snuffed out the cigar he had just finished smoking.

For a long time, he tried his best not to touch things that Yangyang didn't like or touched them less.For example, Li Kuihai actually likes young and beautiful women, but every time Lei Yangyang is present, Li Kuihai will try to maintain the stability and restraint that middle-aged people should have.

After Li Kuihai stubbed out the cigar, he turned to Lei Yangyang and asked, "Yang, is it true that you and Xu Zhen started a game?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, because the matter happened in a hurry, I forgot to tell you first, I'm really sorry!"

Li Kuihai waved his hand: "When no one is around, don't call me Mr. Li, just call me... Uncle Li."

Regarding the title, Li Kuihai has actually emphasized it many times.He doesn't like to hear Lei Yangyang call him "President Li", even if he is called "Uncle Li", he will be very happy.But every time, Lei Yangyang doesn't like to call like that.The ideas between the two generations are sometimes like fire and water, and it is difficult to unify.

Lei Yangyang nodded, and simply said nothing.

Li Kuihai turned around slowly, and looked at him tenderly again: "Yang, the bet between you and Xu Zhen is not only between you young people, but also between me and Hu Jun. I said so I mean, can you understand?"

"clear."

"Very good. In this case, how sure are you about this matter?"

"I dare not say 90.00%, but at least [-]% hope to win him."

Li Kuihai nodded, then paused again: "It's best to be [-]%."

Lei Yangyang also nodded: "In the world, almost no one can memorize all the more than 2600 pages of the "Oxford Advanced English-Chinese Dictionary", let alone what Xu Zhen promised within seven days. If Xu Zhen really has this If he is capable, he can declare for Guinness."

(End of this chapter)