Xie Ala was very happy. No one would be happy if there were two pieces of psoriasis at the door of his house. Now send the psoriasis to Jiang Hua and let him have a headache.
He took his own five-red dog Beibei. This is a native dog that Xie Ala spent a lot of money to find. It is loyal and brave. It is the couple's cherished dog, and its status is even higher than that of their own son.
As soon as he went out, the two psoriasis came over. Beibei immediately bared his teeth at the two uninvited guests and put on an offensive posture. By then, the two psoriasis were shocked, but they were already used to it.
, I would be frightened every day I saw Beibei.
Xie Ala tugged on the dog leash to ask Beibei to calm down, and then waited leisurely for the two people to come to him.
The two men were just about to persuade Xie Ala with words, but Xie Ala waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense and call your master."
The two people were stunned, but they immediately realized that Xie Ala was going to lower his head, that would be better. They were waiting outside every day, and it was hard to be exposed to the wind and sun. This time they had made a contribution, so they went back and sat down.
Office, work for promotion and salary increase.
One of them quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Boss, Mr. Xie wants to chat with you for a few words."
Xie Ala grabbed the phone politely and said: "Wang, are you stupid? You sent two guys to stand at my door. The house is not mine. What's the point of harassing me?"
The two people with psoriasis were almost dumbfounded. Their boss was not an ordinary person. When Xie Ala pointed his nose at him and scolded him like this, they probably couldn't get enough of it.
"Mr. Xie, you are a bit angry."
"Grandpa, if I stand in front of your house with psoriasis every day, won't you be very angry?" Xie Ala scolded: "You have the guts to go to the leaders of our unit to put pressure on me, but I won't eat you after I retire.
This set, you give me a fatigue attack again, you are so awesome, just go to my brother."
"I hope Mr. Xie can give more advice to your brother. I will definitely thank you deeply when things are done."
"I care about your three melons and two dates." Xie Ala smiled contemptuously: "I have already told my brother that he asked you to talk to him yourself. His name is Jiang Hua. Aren't you a cow? You can check him yourself.
I think your father should know his details. Besides, my brother asked me to tell you what he said, so I won’t add any extra fuel to you. Who do you think you are, my brother?"
"Okay, very good." The man named Wang laughed on the phone: "Then I really want to fly to the capital to see what I am."
After Xie Ala hung up the phone, he threw it away. The owner of the phone hurriedly picked up the phone and caught it.
Holding the five-red dog, Xie Ala went to walk the dog while humming the tanhuang. The two psoriasis looked at each other, what should they do? Should they continue to follow, or should they return to the company and wait for the boss's anger to come.
After a while, one of them's phone rang. When they picked it up, they were informed by the company that they were being told to go back, but it was obvious that the tone of the supervisor who notified them was not very good.
"It's over. I failed in my errand this time. I don't know how I will be punished when I get back."
"If it weren't for the high wages here, I would have stopped serving you long ago."
"But that's all the Bird Company has left."
Young Master Wang put down the phone and murmured in his heart, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of him in many years, and he is still in the capital, does he really have a deep background?
He remembered what Xie Ala said and asked him to go back and ask his father, and said that his father should know the details of Jiang Hua.
I fell in love with my own mobility scooter, Ferrari, and drove all the way back home.
It is said that having an elder in a family is like having a treasure.
Master Wang's father is their family's Dinghai Shenzhen. He walked into his father's study holding the key.
Master Wang's father is currently writing large characters, but those who can do it on the stage are generally called calligraphy.
"Why are you back today?"
Master Wang sat on the chair opposite the desk: "I want to ask you about someone."
"Who is worthy of being beaten by Master Wang?"
Ignoring his father's sarcasm, Master Wang said with a smile: "I recently fell in love with an old bungalow. The owner is not in Shanghai and has entrusted the house to his friend. I want his friend to persuade the owner to sell the house to him."
I, the landlord asked me to go to the capital to talk to him in person, and I heard that his tone was quite impressive, so I want to ask you, do you know this person?"
"Who is the landlord?"
"Jiang Qiuyun, but what he means is, let me talk to his father. His father's name is Jiang Hua."
Bang, droplets of thick ink fell on the rice paper, polluting a fine large-character work.
"Are you sure your name is Jiang Hua?"
Master Wang nodded: "That's the name. Not long after we talked on the phone, his friend told me the name. I won't be so forgetful."
"You didn't offend his friend, did you?"
"From your tone, this guy is really awesome."
The old man put the pen on the pen holder and sat down: "From the perspective of your business community, he is your ancestor."
"What if it were from your perspective?"
The old man smiled mockingly: "Although I'm not afraid of him, it doesn't mean I dare to offend him."
Mr. Wang feels a bit like he is sitting on a candle, he has really offended people he can't afford to offend.
"That man told his friend who I am."
The old man nodded: "Indeed, if you compare with him, you are nothing."
“I first went to his friend’s work unit and asked their leaders to put pressure on his friend, but his friend had already retired, so I found two more people waiting in their community. As long as his friend went out, I would
Be there to persuade."
The old man picked up the tea cup: "I don't care about your business. I only tell you one thing. I will go to the capital in person and apologize to others."
"What's that person's background?"
The old man shook his head: "Aren't you an old friend of the deputy general manager of Pudong Development Development? You can ask him about it."
Master Wang asked in confusion: "Dad, you were never like this before."
"Since you returned to China, your career has been very prosperous, and you've been a little drifting off." His father said calmly: "You kind of don't take anyone seriously. You have to hit the wall before you know how good you are."
Master Wang stood up and frowned: "Okay, then I'll ask Lao Zheng from Pufa."
"It's the same thing again. Apologize to others properly. After you come back from the capital, you must also apologize to your friends who bring gifts to them in person. You must be sincere."
Young Master Wang walked out of the study worriedly, stood at the door of his house and said to himself, "Maybe I really offended someone I shouldn't have offended this time. It's interesting. I want to see who it is."
"Hey, Lao Zheng, are you in the industry?"
"exist."
Master Wang smiled and said, "Wait for me, I'll go find you later and ask you something."
