The chairman is a bit cold

After a few months, Jiang Xiaoyu's work has improved a bit, and he spends much less time with the chairman. Originally, the acquisition of the company just wanted him to test the waters and exercise, but unexpectedly, he became his rival in love. Every day is taking up the time he and Jiang Xiaoyu spend alone.

"What's the name of the heroine in your movie Alluring with a Smile?" A middle-aged man with a full greasy hair and pink face asked with a lewd look on his face.

After a long while, the chairman returned to the crowd, and everyone's topic naturally started from the chairman to talk about Wanhong Group's latest movie. After all, the investment this time is considered a big deal.

"Mi Keer..." Sun Mingyou, who followed the middle-aged man, said, "I'm still his fan!"

"There hasn't been any gossip around Mr. Hong these years. I saw Mr. Hong also appear at the press conference. Could it be..." Sun Mingyou tentatively smiled.

For this guy who wanders among all kinds of third- and fourth-rate female stars and is full of gossip, he is naturally looking for opportunities to hunt for sex.

The last time Hainan was acquired, the chairman was a little upset when he saw Sun Mingyou of Guangqian Trading. He really didn't like doing business with this kind of person, but no one would be troubled by money. The chairman is a businessman, so he naturally understands For this reason, although Sun Mingyou's character is not good, his father has an unshakable position in the mall, which is why he is always invited to some parties.

Chairman: "No, those are artists from our company. You know, Wanhong Film and Television didn't make any big achievements before, and they left a lot of artists. Would you like to use this opportunity to support some newcomers!" The chairman did not He admitted it but didn't deny it. He didn't care what others thought of him, nor did he care about being misunderstood, as long as Jiang Xiaoyu didn't misunderstand him.

"Yo... Hongdong is so elegant, why is he willing to leave his wife at home alone, and come here to enjoy it!" The voice was neither salty nor dull, and there was a bit of backstabbing in his tone. It means people, everyone present can hear that this is by no means a simple party.

"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this Mr. Lan? Why, do you know each other?" The middle-aged man hurriedly greeted him: "Alright, I don't need to introduce you!"

"I know, we not only know each other, but also know each other very well!" Lan Baoting walked up to the chairman with a smile, took the chairman's hand, and squeezed it hard.

The chairman didn't speak, but also firmly held Lan Baoting's hand. It was a coincidence that all the people he hated gathered together.

Lan Baoting's hand hurt a little from being held, and his face changed slightly. He was a little annoyed. Recently, he was spending every day in his fitness center, insisting on exercising. No matter how hard he was, he still couldn't control the chairman. He knew that the chairman always ate very well. Little, I know work every day, and I don’t know how to go to the gym like him at all. How can I still be so strong.

As long as the two meet each other, they will compete with each other. Lan Baoting doesn't seem to take advantage of it every time, and this time it doesn't seem to be ideal.

"Are you so willing to let my wife stay alone in the empty room?" Lan Baoting deliberately emphasized the word "beautiful wife", since he didn't have the upper hand in terms of physical strength, then he must be superior in language.

In the past few months, he has been scratching his head. Not only did Jiang Xiaoyu not answer his calls, but he also refused to see him when he went to see him. Just ignore anyone, is it really bad enough for me?

The chairman showed a smug smile. He knew Lan Baoting's thoughts, and Lan Baoting's temper must be uncomfortable. The chairman looked at Lan Baoting with contemptuous eyes, as if the winner was showing off to his opponent.

Lan Baoting: "It's not a smart way to raise a lover the way you raise a canary!" Lan Baoting said sadly.

Chairman: "Young Master Lan, you don't have to worry about my housework!" The chairman is very proud.

"Did Hong Dong have a family? Why is there no rumor at all!" The fat man finally interjected. After all, the fat man is also a veteran in the mall, old and cunning. As soon as Lan Baoting walked over, he could see the relationship between the two of them. The smoke of war filled the room, and the peacemaker interjected.

Chairman: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up!" The chairman did not talk to the fat man next to him, nor did he give up this war without gunpowder.

Lan Baoting: "If you don't give it a try, how will you know who is the final winner?" Lan Baoting is not to be outdone: "Mr. Hong must have neglected sports all these years, and his skills are still as bad as before?"

Chairman: "Let's have a look!" Fatty couldn't get in, and Sun Mingyou also saw that there seemed to be some festivals between the two of them. After all, they were both well-known figures, and everyone would pay attention to them.

But as long as it is profitable, he doesn't mind how the situation develops, and the two walked straight forward, pulling apart.

Lan Baoting: "Do you really love him?" Out of everyone's sight, Lan Baoting swung a shot, and the white ball was thrown into the air, showing a beautiful arc.

Chairman: "You want to take care of it?" The chairman was not to be outdone, and then followed suit with a swing.

Lan Baoting: "Did you forget Mu Yalan?" Lan Baoting's voice became a little bit stiffer, and he changed from the previous loose and decadent question bluntly.

Chairman: "Is it meaningful for you to discuss a dead person with me here?" The chairman still said calmly, without any inner fluctuations.

Lan Baoting stared at the chairman's face for a long time, he tried hard to ponder what the chairman said just now, distinguishing whether the chairman's words just now were perfunctory or a true portrayal of his heart.

Lan Baoting: "You're looking for Jiang Xiaoyu's shadow. You've transferred your love for Yalan to someone completely irrelevant, right? In fact, you're using this method to heal your wounds!"

The chairman's body shook slightly: "He is him, not someone else..." Then he threw another ball heavily, turned around and walked out of the court.

Lan Baoting: "You need him, and I need him too!" Lan Baoting's hysterical voice came from behind the chairman...

Throughout the afternoon, the stadium was filled with gunpowder smoke, and everyone at the table stayed away from the center of the war. After all, no one wants to offend anyone. Everyone is a businessman. As long as the interests are at the forefront, even enemies can sit together happily. Talk about everything.

Although everyone didn't understand what Chairman Hong and Mr. Lan were competing with, but in their opinion, the two were indeed a bit hypocritical.

"Grandpa, I'm back..." In a dim room, a gloomy man sat opposite a middle-aged man who looked haggard.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been sitting on the chair for a long time, and his whole body seemed to be stiff. Hearing the sound, he turned the chair around, and nodded to the standing man without saying a word.

"Old man, what do you need to do to bring me back this time?" The man asked without a trace of emotion.

The middle-aged man handed over the photo he had been holding in his hand: "Hongyu!"

He has been with Master Wei for 20 years, and has been cleaning up obstacles around him for him. He has never failed. People on the road are afraid of this mad dog-like character beside Master Wei.

The man took the photo and looked at it and nodded. He knew this person, the son of Lord Wei. Over the years, he had dealt with many troubles around this person one after another. The man guessed that this time he was with this person again. related.

In fact, he doesn't like to do things related to the person in the photo. Mr. Wei is very careful every time, and he is careful to let him deal with the aftermath. If he wanted to, he would do the same.

Master Wei: "Xu Ao, I'm a little bit powerless. In the past few years, he has been too popular, so he has provoked a lot of people on the road. Please check it out and help me clean it up... This kid is too sharp. At first I thought It's not good, but later I figured it out, what's wrong with being young, you should be more ruthless, saying, isn't there still an old man like me!" Wei Ye said without anger and prestige, as if He said calmly like an ant cleaning the room.

Master Wei: "Yes, and..."

Xu Ao: "Don't let him know!"

The man immediately answered, after all these years, he can guess seven or eight points of the old man's expression and action.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, it seemed that he was really old and a bit wordy!

"Old man, don't worry... I'll do it right away!" The gloomy man put the photo in his pocket, got up and prepared to leave, this is his usual style of doing things, never dragging his feet.

"Xu Ao, how many years have you been with me?" Master Wei saw that the man was about to leave, so he hurriedly greeted him as if he still had something to explain.

The man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Master Wei and said, "It will be 20 years next month!"

Master Wei handed the man a glass of water, and it seemed that he was going to chat for a while. The man looked a little unnatural. In his world, Master Wei would not pull someone to sit down and chat about household chores. At this time, Master Wei made him suddenly Feeling a little strange, it seems that Master Wei is really old.

Mr. Wei: "I saved a sum of money for you, and you know my health. I'm afraid it won't last long. From now on, you have to have your own plans!" Mr. Wei paused, and took a sip from the glass. water.

The man held the water glass with both hands, didn't look up at Master Wei, didn't speak, just listened silently.

Master Wei: "I still remember, when I brought you back, you were only this big!" The middle-aged man seemed to be lost in memory, and he stretched out his hand to show the height of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child: "You were so old at that time!" She is shorter than ordinary children, no one would have imagined that she has grown so tall now!"

Master Wei looked at the man opposite with a satisfied expression: "I don't know whether it's right or wrong to lead you on this road. I've been thinking recently that if it weren't for me, maybe you would be like most children. , going to school, taking the college entrance examination, getting married..."

The man's originally out-of-focus eyes suddenly became more energetic, and he looked up at the middle-aged man: "Master, I don't regret it, if it wasn't for you, I would have been beaten to death by those punks..."

The middle-aged man sighed for a long time: "When I leave, you can take the money and leave. The farther you go, the better. Live the life you want, live the life of a normal person!"

"Old man..." The man seemed a little excited, and looked at the pitiful old man opposite him with flickering eyes: "I will guard you, wherever you are, I will be there..."

Master Wei: "Bullshit, what do you want to guard a dead man?"

The man immediately retracted what he was about to blurt out, and sat down properly, not daring to make any changes. After all these years, he was used to not disobeying any orders of middle-aged men.

Master Wei: "Okay, let's go back, let's talk about the future!"

After hearing this, the man got up and disappeared into the darkness. Mr. Wei looked at the water glass on the table, which was still full of water.

A man habitually does not drink water, this is his habit, he is used to doubting everything, although he knows that this glass of water is just a glass of ordinary water, sometimes killing a person often requires lurking in a corner for three days, not drinking water is the time to practice from.