Chapter 1129

In the next two days, the capitalists proved how sticky they could be with their own practical actions, which was more abrasive than the little sweet wife of the overbearing president.

A bunch of old goblins!

Wherever Yang Song went, they followed him and kept reading.

Even if Yang Song is cooking and dancing the kitchen knife in his hand, they can still keep a short distance and look at Yang Song with bright eyes.

Even made banners, big red banners and gold fonts.

"Brother song, let's cooperate!"

"Brother song, open a new chapter together!"

"Brother song, we are a family."

……

It's about firecrackers and gongs and drums.

This is not the best. As long as Yang Song doesn't cook or goes out of Baifeng Pavilion, someone will immediately send towels, tea and snacks.

A group of bosses, the youngest ones can be Yang Song's father when they carry them out. They still take fans to Fan Yang Song. They are still feather fans. Pink feather fans are held by a group of old men against Yang Song. They are all kinds of fans.

Not to mention that, they each found a massage shop for Yang Song.

"Brother song, I'm tired. Let's have a spa."

"The technician team I hired is powerful. Brother song, come on, our beds are ready."

Yang Song accidentally sneezed, and the bosses were able to take off their suits and coats to dress Yang Song.

Some people even rebuilt the small park where Yang Song often goes for a walk and run.

Overnight, the small park became a garden of flowers.

Poor Yang Song's five senses were outstanding and his eyes were red with the smell of flowers.

"Ah! Brother song's eyes are uncomfortable. Go and contact the best ophthalmologist in the country and let him come in person and take a special plane!"

"Let ophthalmologists from all over the country form an expert team and come to give brother song a good examination."

"Go and tie up the best ophthalmologists in the world!"

……

A sense of helplessness surrounded by a group of domineering presidents.

"Brother song, brother song, this is the new style of our clothing company. Please try it on."

"Our company's new mobile phone, the exclusive model of this black diamond is for you."

"Our company's new sports car, brother song, come and see if the blue of this favorite can barely match one tenth of yours."

……

Yang Song couldn't stand it. Chen Ming was cheap and began to gossip: "sister Han, look how popular your men are. Those old men booed brother song every day, more attentive than you!"

Meng Shihan glanced at Chen Ming: "gloating?"

"Hee hee, I dare not."

"I advise you to ask for your blessing."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Song waved and called Chen Ming to the backyard: "find a way to invite those people away. I don't want to see them again this afternoon."

Chen Ming hasn't figured it out yet.

Yang Song added, "I'll leave it to you. Be sure to do it well, otherwise you can smell the new dishes tonight."

Chen Ming's heart seems to be mosaic.

Meng Shihan chose to appear at this time, gently holding Yang Song's arm.

"It's been hard these days. Go upstairs and lie down for a while."

"Don't worry. Chen Ming will handle everything outside. He won't let you down."

A soft knife hurts the most. Chen Ming regrets why he was cheap five minutes ago.

"Well, I know, I'll lie with you."

Another knife.

A single dog can't afford to hurt.

Their unmarried husband and wife both returned their home. Chen Ming shed bitter tears and looked bitterly at the bosses.

"Childe Chen! Childe Chen, why are you the only one out? Where's brother song? Is he tired after working all morning?"

"I've got some new massage beauties here, which can be arranged for brother song."

"Fuck off, brother song doesn't love beautiful women. Beautiful women don't have strength. We still have to let strong people come."

"I'm looking for an expert, a Wulin expert."

No matter how lively they are, Chen Ming is silent, ugly and bitter. It seems that he can have a child on the spot at any time.

"Childe Chen, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

"Yes, tell us."

Chen Ming finally looked up at the people present. He scanned his eyes for a week. He couldn't help sighing and still didn't speak.

"Ouch, my childe Chen, what's the matter with you? If you have something to say, don't scare us."

"Your uncle Su, my heart is so frightened that I can sing uneasily."

"Chen is fine. I haven't heard of going bankrupt. What's the matter with you?"

As long as there is money, isn't it good for the boss's son to be a happy rich second generation?

There is no reason to be sad.

"What happened to brother song?"

"Brother song, you can't have an accident!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"Let the helicopter come."

"Let the doctor come!"

"God bless brother song!"

"All right, all right, brother song himself is not here. It's over!" Chen Ming has no good airway.

The bosses found out that they were flirting with the blind.

It's not good to play without the Lord.

As capitalists, bosses are most aware of costs and profits.

If the balance of payments is obviously unbalanced, there is no need to continue.

Like someone shouted a sound card!

People who were anxious to hit the wall before seemed to go with the wind.

Those who worry and shed tears, the clouds recede and the rain rest in an instant.

Chen Ming admires: "I'm still not good at acting. I can't compare with these old foxes."

However, on second thought, he was able to make so much money and buy so many land near Baifeng Pavilion in advance. He had a good ability to make small money.

You should be good at fooling people.

Since Chen Ming's status as a senior capitalist was quietly exposed by the internal staff of Baifeng Pavilion, Mr. Chen has been a lot cautious.

I'm afraid Yang Song asked him to go back and be his capitalist seriously.

"Everybody, brother song is not happy." Chen Ming looks miserable.

"Why is brother song unhappy? Who provoked him? Stand up!" The bosses are even more unhappy. They also expect Yang Song to be in a good mood and sign a contract with them to win-win.

At this juncture, no one can make Yang Song feel bad.

"Who is so ignorant? Find out immediately and let's talk to the man."

They have a rhythm of doing things.

Chen Ming: "it's you."

The bosses who were rubbing their hands were pressed the pause button.

Awkward smile, three seconds.

"Today, I'll give brother song another technician massage and occasionally change his style. It's good for my mood."

"Yes, I said American Massage wouldn't work."

"This scented candle won't work either."

It's no use changing the subject.

Chen Ming sighed: "brother song may have to give up studying quick-frozen food."

"What?"

"How can this work?"

"As long as brother song is willing to participate in the competition at the Asian food materials conference, my direction is different from you profiteers."

"Fuck off!"

Chen Ming added: "brother song doesn't want to do anything as long as he is unhappy. Maybe Baifeng Pavilion doesn't plan to carry out normal business. I'm just asked to think about how to send this copy of suspension of business."

"Come on, give me your names. I have to write your very names on the copy."