I have to say that Wang Ming's means of licking people is really not simple. Du Shuai regards him as a dog leg, which is not unreasonable!

However, the change of Wang Ming's attitude made these couriers stupid in an instant.

What about cleaning up?

What about letting people go?

Now look, don't let Jiangdong go. If Jiangdong lets Wang Ming climb, Wang Ming will climb on the ground without hesitation!

However, no one dares to gossip about Wang Ming. After all, they are employees of Wang Ming's family. If they want to eat, they have to lick Wang Ming!

Stunned, the couriers found a fact... The young man they despised before has now become a God who doesn't even have the qualification to lick!

yes!

this is it!

For a moment, the couriers awkwardly dispersed and did what they should do, as if they had just agreed with Wang Ming to step on Jiangdong. It didn't happen at all

Wang Ming, however, still had his facial features crowded together and smiled more brightly than chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Jiang Dong glanced at Wang Ming disdainfully and jokingly said, "is this your re measurement of me?"

"How can I measure Dongge?" Wang Ming is definitely a fighting dog among the dogs. "Just Dongge's car, buy our small express company, not to mention eight, but also six. In front of Dongge, I'm a fart? Right, Dongge?"

"I can't find a reason to refute you!" Jiang Dong was stunned.

To tell the truth, he was really licked by Wang Ming. The dog magic was surprised. No wonder Du Shuai liked to let Wang Ming follow him. He couldn't stand such a licking method!

"Dongge, that's because I'm telling the truth!" Wang Ming seems to be licking more and more excited.

"All right!" Jiangdong doesn't have time to fart with Wang Ming. "I'm here to apply for a courier!"

"Brother Dong is joking..."

"Open you!" Jiang Dong slapped Wang Ming on the head.

Jiang Dong slapped him in public and scolded him with a very insulting remark. Wang Ming was not angry at all. Instead, he continued to apologize and say, "if you really want to come to work, it's no problem! I agree with you with both hands and feet!"

"I'll come to work tomorrow!" Jiang Dong stood up and glanced at Wang Ming with a smile on his face. "Also, for the sake of our classmates, I'll give you a piece of advice. People's value is not necessarily linked to the money they have."

"Ah! I see! What Dongge taught me is!" Wang Ming nodded and smiled brightly.

But does he really understand?

What a fart!

In Wang Ming's eyes, or in the eyes of most people, to measure a person's value, or to look at money

Of course, Jiangdong is too lazy to pay attention to him. He knows or doesn't understand. Jiangdong really doesn't care. Anyway, Jiangdong has fulfilled his obligations as a classmate. Everything that should be reminded is reminded. That's OK.

Jiangdong didn't bother to talk to Wang Ming. He sat on Maserati and drove away from Longtong express.

Maserati drove slowly along the long street of Wucheng. Almost every car and every passer-by would pay attention to this rare limited run.

Jiangdong in the car also received a phone call from Zhou Hai.

"Haizi, what's the situation?" Jiangdong is very enthusiastic. After all, Zhou Hai is one of his few friends.

"Brother Dong, are you free? Have a drink?" Zhou Hai's voice was a little depressed. What difficulties did he encounter.