Chapter 1123

"Brother song, don't look at me like that. I'm afraid." Chen Ming laughs.

The thick skin of capitalists is no doubt displayed at this moment.

"You know you're afraid." Yang Song pressed his head for Chen Ming: "don't you have a headache because you have so many ideas secretly?"

One of his acupoints is hard.

Chen Ming felt as if he had a baby.

"Brother song, spare your life, I'll explain, I'll explain!" Chen Ming honestly found out the electronic contracts of communities, office buildings, parks and private schools.

"I'm going to give these to brother song as a birthday present."

I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it.

Thirteen contracts.

Yang Song sighed: "it's really difficult for you. I've prepared all my birthday gifts for the next 13 years. No, it's 14 years to be exact."

"That is, I hope to accompany brother song for a long time." Chen Ming continued to display his shameless spirit as a capitalist.

"Why not give it to me at the same time?" Yang Song still smiled: "it's a big surprise. Give it year by year. What if you forget?"

There is a time difference here. If you take any contract one year late, you can reduce several zeros.

Chen Ming replied with an embarrassed but polite smile: "I'm not considerate. Brother song forgive me."

"Those who didn't forgive will wait." Yang Song pinched his shoulder again. Where his fingers stopped, there was a burst of pain.

"Pain makes no sense. Your body is not very good."

The whole business district revolves around Yang Song, which is the gold lettered signboard for making money in this area.

Chen Ming can hide it from him for so long without saying a word.

Yang song can't be angry.

"I've always regarded you as a good childe in the world who is not moved by money. I didn't expect you to hide deeply. You really deserve to be the son of a capitalist."

"I'm wrong. I don't dare any more. Brother song, if you give me another chance, I will restrain my nature."

Chen Ming swore to heaven.

"Brother song, I really didn't mean to. You don't know our family. I was used to buying and selling business since childhood. I even robbed the land my father valued in advance. Afterwards, I didn't give the shares to my parents until my parents' wedding anniversary."

He is telling the truth.

"Brother song, you are in my heart, the same as my parents."

Yang Song wondered, "Why are your parents' wedding anniversary and my birthday?"

Chen Ming smiled awkwardly again: "when I bought my father's land, it was April. Their second old people's birthdays were in November and their wedding anniversary was in March. I wanted to give a few months less dividends."

Cruel, really cruel.

Yang Song: "I chose my birthday because my birthday is in the second half of the year. Can you make more money for a few days?"

"No, because brother song didn't have your wedding anniversary."

"Get out of here."

Chen Ming squatted on the ground and looked up at Yang Song: "can you roll, brother song, have you forgiven me?"

"Since you know you are wrong, should you pay for your mistakes?" Yang Song touched his head as if he were touching Xiao Si.

"Brother song, it's your birthday this year. I'll offer all these shares."

"It will take a few months."

At this time, the boy didn't forget the capitalist nature and thought about the dividends in those days.

"But there are no festivals suitable for gift giving recently."

"Tomorrow will be fine."

"What day is tomorrow? Brother song, you don't understand. You must have a sense of ceremony for giving shares." Chen Ming said, "this is the industry rule."

Yang song called out the calendar and said, "tomorrow is Friday, which can be said to be a happy weekend. Don't you know how to celebrate? Friday is a good day for every worker to celebrate."

Chen Ming was shocked: "brother song, just at that moment, I think you and I are the same kind of person."

They are shameless capitalists who can turn black into white.

"What a kind and familiar smell you smell!" Chen Ming is proud of Yang Song.

"That's the smell of money." Zhang Xiaoyang's heartfelt joy.

Yang Song restrained and restrained, and didn't give them a sack.

"Zhang boss, how do you carry sacks and shovel?" Yang Song said, "when did you take these things?"

Chen Ming: "I smell a trace of danger."

"Misunderstanding." Zhang Xiaoyang threw away the sacks and shovel. "I want to send some sweet potatoes to brother song."

Yang Song: "where's the sweet potato?"

Chen Ming: "I think you're lying."

What do you do with sweet potatoes and latte shovel?

"No lie, brother song. What's for breakfast tomorrow morning?" Zhang Xiaoyang is so tough to turn the topic around.

Yang Song looked at the sharp blade of the shovel and looked at Chen Ming.

Zhang Xiaoyang doesn't want to destroy the corpse, does he?

Capitalists are so afraid.

Chen Ming is lost in thought and should be skeptical. Yang Song coughed, tried to explain, and then persuaded Zhang Xiaoyang.

It is understandable that capitalists are crazy about sucking money. They must not be vicious.

Zhang Xiaoyang is very dangerous.

"Brother song, you haven't had a serious breakfast for several days. You can't do it tomorrow." Chen Ming's focus is still strange. "Tomorrow morning should be richer and more abundant."

Yang Song almost didn't stand firm: "young man, do you know you were almost buried?"

"Don't worry, tomorrow's breakfast will definitely satisfy everyone!"

"Thank you, brother song. I'll go back to bed first and come to the store to help tomorrow morning." Chen Ming left happily.

Yang Song took the opportunity to educate Zhang Xiaoyang: "boss Zhang, do you know that murder cases in our country will be solved?"

"I know."

"Have you ever heard a word?"

“……”

"The net of heaven is broad, careless but not leaky." Yang Song said, "we should abide by the law and be a good citizen."

Zhang Xiaoyang's father-in-law was puzzled: "where do you start?"

"Don't you want to kill Chen Ming?"

"No, no, brother song, don't scare me. I definitely don't have such a dangerous idea. I'm not Chen's opponent at all." Zhang Xiaoyang remembered clearly that Chen Ming could lift himself and his bag together with one hand and hang it on the tree.

"Then you take a shovel? Why, you buried sweet potatoes in my yard?"

"Brother song, I took it wrong. I wanted to knock Mr. Chen out with a rolling pin."

"Then throw away the body with me in the wilderness and destroy the body?"

"No, no, brother song, you are the best cook I know. Your cooking is so delicious. How can I allow you to ruin your cooking career?" Doesn't he have to find Yang Song to cook in the future?

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaoyang also showed an awkward but polite smile.

It's a pity that his skill is almost meaningless. He can only laugh awkwardly, and the shadow of politeness can't be seen at all.

"Actually, I think both of you are a little impulsive."

"And then?"

"I prepared two sacks." Extending the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife.

"I prepared two sacks." Zhang Xiaoyang said, "I want to knock you out. Hang on the tree and calm down. You do wrong for free."

"I just did it for the first time and didn't find a rolling pin."

Yang Song looked at the top of the tree and looked at Zhang Xiaoyang several times from head to foot: "you want revenge."

Capitalists hold grudges.

"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding. I'm really for brother song."

Capitalists can even talk about revenge for a high sounding reason.

Yang Song shook his head: "I am not qualified to be a qualified capitalist in my life. I can't learn your routine."

Too thick skinned, full of nonsense and mercenary.