"Mr. Xu, how about moving to my office to talk?"

Zhao Qing looked at Xu Shaochen and said respectfully.

"Mr. Zhao, we have an appointment with Mr. Li..." Secretary Wen Yan carefully reminded him.

"Push!" Before she had finished speaking, Zhao Qing just cut her off.

Business may not be done, but Xu Shaochen must not neglect.

The Secretary hears the words, but he is full of curiosity about Xu Shaochen. What is his identity?

Then Zhao Qing leads the way, and Xu Shaochen follows him to his office.

As for Wang Gang, who was just like a dead dog, they never looked at him again.

Zhao Qing office.

"Mr. Xu, would you like to have a drink, wine or drink?"

After entering the office, Zhao Qing has always lagged Xu by less than half a step, putting his posture very low.

"A glass of white water is enough."

Xu Shaochen sat down on the sofa and looked at the decoration of the office. He said lightly.

Zhao Qing hurriedly took the cup and put it in front of Xu Shaochen: "Mr. Xu, I don't know what's the instruction for your coming here. Don't worry, Zhao Qing must be willing to go up and down the mountain."

"Ha ha, it's not so serious. I'm here to give you money today."

Xu Shaochen took a sip of his water glass. His favorite is this kind of self-conscious person. He put his identity clearly and knew how much he had.

Zhao qingyileng: "give money? I hope Mr. Xu will make it clear. "

"I've found a piece of land in the old city. I'll send someone to talk with you. My people will tell you when the time comes. But you are the main one. You can help me talk about that piece of land. I'll give you the demolition project later."

Xu Shaochen looked at Zhao Qing and said lightly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu. I'll make it right for you."

Zhao Qing said firmly, but in his heart, he laughed. As expected, he sent money to Xu Shaochen. If Xu Shaochen can take a fancy to it, the demolition project must be small.

Sure enough, this is the importance of holding a golden thigh. When a man sits at home, his money falls from the sky, which makes him dizzy.

This strengthened Zhao Qing in when Xu Shaochen licks the dog's this road never to return the determination.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll have my men come to you."

Xu Shaochen's voice dropped. He took another sip of his water glass and stood up from the sofa.

"Mr. Xu, I'll see you off."

Zhao Qing hurried to catch up, and didn't say anything stupid to make Xu Shaochen sit a little longer.

What is Xu Shaochen's identity?

Will you waste your time here with him?

"Slow down, Mr. Xu."

Zhao Qingcai was relieved and wiped the sweat on his forehead when he saw Xu Shaochen out of the company.

He felt that when facing Xu Shaochen, he was more tired than he used to work all night, mainly because of psychological pressure.

When he said every word and did every action, he had to think about it. He was afraid of not paying attention to make Xu Shaochen unhappy.

There was an idea in his mind that the ancient eunuchs who served the emperor probably felt the same as themselves.

"Mr. Zhao, who is that man?"

The Secretary asked carefully, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"A great man."

Zhao Qing long left a sentence, did not elaborate, turned into the company.

"Big man?"

The female secretary stood in the same place, her beautiful eyes twinkling with inexplicable colors. If only she could be looked upon by such a big person.

………………

"Where are you going now, boss?"

In the car, dragon two asked Xu Shaochen in the back seat.

Xu Shaochen pondered for a moment, then said, "go to the 4S shop in the distance."

It's not early or late now. When she gets home, Linda is alone before she gets off work.

It's better to go to 4S shop to find Xinran sister to cultivate feelings.

"Yes, boss."

The second dragon answered and the car started smoothly.

Xu Shaochen sat in the back seat and soon closed his eyes and began to sleep.

"Red red" -

more than ten minutes later, suddenly the vehicle suddenly stops suddenly, and Xu Shaochen is directly woken up.

"What's the matter?" Asked Xu Shaochen with a frown.

"Boss, someone touched the porcelain." Said dragon two with a gloomy face.

Just as he drove well, a man suddenly jumped out of the car. Before the car met him, the man fell down directly.

For safety's sake, he applied the emergency brake at the first time.

"Xu Shaochen smell speech eyebrow a pick:" go down to have a look

Voice fell, Xu Shaochen opened the door and got out of the car.

He used to watch porcelain bumping on the news, but it was the first time that it appeared to him.

He has always been disgusted by these porcelain bumping parties who have no farts to bear their sons.

"Oh, my legs, my waist, my waist is breaking!"

In front of the car, a middle-aged man in his forties fell to the ground, howling in agony, with a pile of scattered objects beside him.

"I said, friend, when you are young, you should do this kind of thing. Don't you give your children any face, and don't you fear that your family will have no children?"

Xu Shaochen looked at the middle-aged actor and said coldly that he didn't even hit him. He pretended to be a recidivist. He didn't know how many people had been hit by him.

Those who have been trapped, for fear of being entangled by him, will make a compensation of 12000 yuan, but Xu Shaochen is not afraid of such trouble.

He didn't have a cent to pay for it.

"How can you talk, how can you drive such a good car without any compassion? I was hit by you. You are still upright and angry. I tell you, if you don't lose money today, you don't want to leave!"

The middle-aged man on the ground looked at Xu Shaochen and said angrily, as if he had been wronged.

"Leave him in the flower stand."

Xu Shaochen glanced at him coldly and said to dragon two.

"Come on, come on, come and have a look. Some people want to run when they hit someone. Some people want to hit and run. Is there anyone who can help me to make the decision?"

The middle-aged man hugged Xu Shaochen's calf directly, then howled heartbreaking.

Just for a moment, the passers-by around was attracted by this scene and began to slowly gather together to watch.

"What's the matter with this man? He has no conscience to drive such a good car. He wants to run when he bumps into someone. It's not a thing."

A middle-aged woman with a bag on her head came out and pointed out that Xu Shaochen's standing on the commanding height of morality was a big blowout.

"Yes, we should send people to the hospital anyway."

"It's too bad. I don't want to be responsible for the collision."

"I tell you, with so many of us watching, you don't want to run today."

With the first person to take the lead, the others all agreed and pointed their guns at Xu Shaochen.

Although some people suspect that it's porcelain bumping, this argument was soon drowned out by a group of brainteasers.