Three smiles

Wei Cong stood outside the window of the secretary's office with great interest, and waited until Wang Sanxiao had read all the girls' palm reading, then lifted his legs and left, and said to Zhao Liang as he walked: "Go and invite the third young master, and let him become lonely." That look is too negligent."

Zhao Liang nodded and asked Wang San to smile.

Wei Cong walked into the office, took the tea offered by his assistant, stood by the window, looked down at the row upon row of buildings below, took a sip of tea, as if he suddenly remembered: "Tell the personnel department, don't patronize when recruiting people. Face, save recruiting and having to cut it."

The assistant's heart trembled suddenly, and the group of girls surrounded by Wang Sanxiao to read palms appeared in his mind just now, and he murmured in disbelief: "Because... because of what happened just now?"

Wei Cong turned around and looked at her puzzled, "What happened just now?"

"That..." the assistant stumbled, "They are looking around the third young master to read palms... This... It really shouldn't be like this during working hours..."

Wei Cong laughed at her words: "What are you thinking? How could I be laid off because of Wang Sanxiao? Don't always read online novels when you have nothing to do, go out."

Having said all this, the little assistant exited the office awkwardly, and walked towards the personnel department in a daze, why did the slander get involved in online novels again, besides...who said you were laid off because of Wang Sanxiao... …

etc!Could it be true... She stopped abruptly, turned around, and looked at the president's office in horror, full of crap running past.

Wang Sanxiao reluctantly bid farewell to the girls. Since his son inherited his father's career and entered this industry, he rarely had contact with these bright and charming little girls. Usually, the people he dealt with were old men who were half-buried in the ground. The girls had a great time chatting.

When he walked into the office, he still had an unsatisfactory expression on his face. Even when he saw Wei Cong's poker face, he maintained an extremely happy mood and said with a smile, "Boss Wei, I'm here to bother you again."

Wei Cong looked at the coquettish expression in his eyebrows, and thought gloomily that you didn't show me the palmistry when our relationship was the best, but he was always indifferent, his heart was gloomy, but his mouth was still polite. Said: "Welcome, welcome, San Shao will always be Hengyun's most welcome guest."

Wang Sanxiao took a sip from his teacup, and stared straight at the ancient paintings on the wall. Although the broker does not directly own antiques, he loves antiques no less than any collector. He walked slowly to the wall , staring at the ancient painting, said: "You also know the purpose of my uninvited visit this time. In terms of my sincerity, is Mr. Wei still unwilling to accommodate?"

Wei Cong's eyes were glued to his handsome side face, and he said softly, "Where is your sincerity...?"

Wang San glanced at him with a smile, with a dirty expression on his face, turned his face, his beautiful eyes were full of understanding, he lowered his voice and said: "I have already ordered a luxurious prostate maintenance for Mr. Wei at the Wanhao Men's Health Club." ..."

Wei Cong's brain bang was not enough, he looked at Wang Sanxiao expressionlessly, trying to see some flaws in his pair of peach blossom eyes that looked forward and glowed.

Unexpectedly, this guy became obscene, and even the corners of his eyes were extremely vulgar and flattering. He tilted his head and leaned in front of Wei Cong's face, and his tone was quite concerned: "I have made this set meal, and the three technicians are all tender. There are men and women, especially suitable for Mr. Wei..."

Wei Cong suffocated, his heart ached in pain, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes sparkled: "Three smiles at you..."

"Hahaha," Wang Sanxiao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with a mischievous expression on his face, he slapped his thigh and laughed, "I was just joking... Hahaha..."

"..." Wei Cong looked at his wanton laughter calmly, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a few years, how did this person grow up to be such a crazy person?Prostate maintenance... His prostate is on fire!

Wang Sanxiao was caught off guard, and stopped neatly. After he finished laughing, happy and satisfied, he turned around, sat on the sofa, and took out an ipad: "Boss Wei asked me about my sincerity, how about this sincerity?"

He turned the ipad around, Wei Cong leaned over, saw a string of coral red southern red Buddhist beads on the screen, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful."

"Agate is one of the seven treasures of Buddhism." Wang Sanxiao pointed to the picture and explained, "This string of Buddhist beads is a fine product of the Han Dynasty. Look at the half-moon-shaped weathering patterns. Without a long history, such patina cannot be grown. The grain is oily, and even after thousands of years, the color is very transparent from the inside to the outside.”

Wei Cong was not very satisfied: "Buddhist beads...is there anything else?"

Wang Sanxiao opened another picture, which was a beautiful red and white South Red ornament. The precious light emerged and the red was about to drip. He enlarged the picture, "This vessel is smooth in shape, rich and pure, with distinct red and white, embossed with Ganoderma lucidum , phoenix, bat, and vase, implying the peace of the country, are carved from a whole piece of agate, warm and delicate, with a restrained brilliance, which is simply incredible."

Wei Cong watched his tongue spread out calmly, and occasionally nodded his head in agreement, but he didn't express his opinion, and only praised lightly: "It's really worth collecting."

Wang Sanxiao had known for a long time that this guy was a master who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles, so he didn't take the bait, and he didn't get annoyed, he said with a smile: "You also know that in the Nanhong market now, Baoshan material has been out of mines in the Qing Dynasty, and the output is very low. It is extremely low, broken and broken, and what is passed down are mostly pendants and small items such as tidying up. It is not easy to have such a large decoration."

"The material is good, the carving is good too," Wei Cong pointed his finger on the table unconsciously, thinking, "The implication is even better, the country is peaceful... and the birthday celebration can barely match..."

Wang Sanxiao turned to another photo: "The pendant of Wufu holding birthday is made of new Liangshan material, but look at the color, it is as red as brocade, warm and delicate."

The bright red agate is as tender as mutton fat, and five bats are engraved on it to surround a longevity peach. The carving is so fine that even the bat's claws are clearly visible. Wei Cong couldn't help but be amazed: "This pendant is pretty good."

"Liangshan material is rich in color, but it is rare to be so rich." Wang San smiled and saw that he seemed to be interested, and went further, "This pendant belongs to the School of Economics and Management that I told you about last time. Professor Han, a few years ago, I found the rough stone at Nanhong Public Market for the first time. I thought it was ordinary. Master Gu Yongjun took several months to carve it."

Wei Cong was a little surprised and said: "I heard that the first Nanhong public offering was a joke, but I didn't expect to have such an incredible harvest."

"Gambling with stones is very exciting," Wang San said with a smile, "The Nanhong public market has disappeared now. If Mr. Wei is interested, he can consider going to the Burmese jadeite public market to experience it. One knife will open the emperor green."

Wei Cong smiled and shook his head: "It's hard for a god to break an inch of jade, let alone me as a mortal? However, if you can go and hold my eyes together, maybe you can also bet on it."

Wang Sanxiao had a subtle feeling in his heart, he seemed to glance over Wei Cong's face casually, but he didn't see any nostalgia for the past in those quiet eyes, so he smiled and said lightly: "I I really want to earn this commission, but I don’t know anything about betting on stones, but I have a few friends who are all masters of betting on stones.”

Wei Cong waved his hand: "Forget it, it's just a talk. I'm a businessman, so I can't make such a big gamble. If I lose my fortune, hundreds of employees in the company will have to drink northwest wind." His eyes shifted to Wang San Smiling, he pinched the slender fingers of the iPad, looked at it for a few seconds, and asked politely, "These are all high-quality goods, but they are all a little bit different from what I imagined."

"..." Wang Sanxiao complained frantically in his heart: Fuck your father, you father and son are both frickin' ones, you can only imagine what collection to play with!The smile on his face has not changed, and he has already started to think about how to make this guy feel bad and take revenge.

"However..." Wei Cong said again, "The last pendant with five blessings holding a long life is barely suitable for the occasion."

"It's good that Mr. Wei has a good eye," Wang Sanxiao quickly put away the ipad, thinking that at last you still know a little bit, and then get Joe for me, believe it or not, throw a bomb to blow up your car every minute!

Wei Cong took out a small box from behind the desk: "Last time you said that the mango nectar from my place tastes good, but I still have some at home, so you can use it to moisten your throat."

"!!!" Wang Sanxiao raised his head, looked at him in disbelief, and couldn't help but slip out a word: "Damn it, you bring me tea?"

Wei Cong: "..."

"Cough, cough, a little out of control," Wang San smiled dryly, took a small box and opened it to take a look. It was a catty of Mengding tea wrapped in traditional paper, and said with a sneer, "Your tea is pretty good."

"My father likes to drink tea, and he built a tea house on Mengding Mountain in Ya'an," Wei Cong explained. "When spring comes next year, there will be fresher tea leaves."

"Hey... good... good."

Wang Sanxiao walked out of the company with tea leaves in his arms, and suddenly he couldn't figure out the way of this guy. Could it be that he still likes himself?

He stood at the entrance of the company, turned his head, and looked at his face against the glass of a Porsche next to him, thinking that the third young master is so handsome, and it is reasonable for Wei Cong to like him, but... the scene of the other party's turmoil just now emerged in front of his eyes. Eyes full of shock, the thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant——Wei Cong's eyes were polite and distant, not eyes full of love.

The glass of the Porsche was lowered slowly, revealing Wei Guangyao's moldy face, he glared at Wang San with a smile and roared angrily, "What are you going to do???"

"!!!" Wang Sanxiao gasped. Even if he was killed, he would never have thought that he would meet Wei Guangyao in this way. The corner of his eye twitched, and it was no accident that he saw a petite figure lying beside him, and couldn't help but tsk. With a voice, "Young Master Wei is really... a dragon and a tiger, I admire him!"

Wei Guangyao's face darkened: "Get out!!!"

"..." Wang Sanxiao started to move suddenly, took out his mobile phone with lightning speed, clicked on the car, and then ran away.

Wei Guangyao roared furiously from behind: "Get the fuck back!!!"

However, Wang Sanxiao has already rolled away. He doesn't care if he has captured anything on his phone, anyway, a feint is enough for the pair of wild mandarin ducks, and he ran away happily, thinking that after all, young people are full of vitality. ...he was a moving sponge.