The red light came on. Although Paul was a gangster, he still had the social morals he should have. He parked his new black Porsche steadily on the side of the road. While waiting for the red light, he looked out the window boredly.
, when his eyes touched the small newsstand on the roadside, his face changed, he lowered the window with some surprise, and said to the newspaper seller: "Give me a newspaper."
Paul reached out and took the newspaper. After reading it, he secretly screamed, "It's over, it's over, it's a storm."
Being called a storm by a person like Paul is definitely no small matter. The only person in the world that he fears and respects is Dongfang Xiang.
Throwing the newspaper on the passenger seat, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. When the light turned green, his black Porsche rushed out like a rocket and headed straight to Dongfang Xiang's villa.
Dongfang Xiang took off his explosive leather jacket and leather trousers and wore simple casual clothes. When he appeared at home, he usually dressed simply and casually. When he was dressed like this, although he was no less arrogant, he was also a little less violent.
gas.
He was a little surprised to see Paul appear at his house, but he seemed to be in a good mood: "Have you eaten?"
"Have eaten." In the absence of outsiders, Paul was not restrained, nor did he think that Dongfang Xiang was his boss, so he sat down on the chair at the dining table.
In private, Paul was like this, and Dongfang Xiang was used to it, so he didn't care. He heard that he had eaten, and he didn't ask any questions and continued to enjoy his brunch with his head down. Obviously, Dongfang Xiang had just started eating.
The organization was indeed very busy, with many things coming together, and both he and Paul were extremely busy.
"It's not that there is nothing important at noon, so I don't need you to pick me up. I'll go to Yese by myself. Is there something wrong?" Dongfang Xiang thought, Paul didn't wait for him to go to Yese's office, but came directly to see him at home. Something must have happened.
"Boss, there are two good news and two bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Paul was also a little embarrassed. The storm he just mentioned was not the boss. If he knew the news, there would definitely be a storm.
Dongfang Xiang raised his eyebrows and snorted: "What's the point? Tell me."
"Then I'll tell you the good news first." Paul said and stood up, because he knew that by the time he finished speaking, this area would be dangerous.
Dongfang Xiang was so angry at Paul's cautious actions that he laughed out loud. Paul had been following him for so long. How could he hide his usual little moves from him? Every time he provoked him, he would avoid him first. He didn't know that Paul
How are we going to offend him this time?
Thinking about it, there has been nothing worth provoking for Paul recently. He is about to trade with Mr. Eric again. He has also made an appointment with Xiao Huang to meet this afternoon. The matter has almost been resolved. There is no time for him to get angry.
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Dongfang Xiang waved his hand indifferently, signaling for Paul to continue eating with his head down.
Paul put the newspaper in his hand on the table, then took a few steps back. When he felt that the distance was safe enough, he said: "The two good news are that Miss Anhao will hold a wedding in two months, and Miss Anhao will hold a wedding in two months."
Pregnant." As he spoke, Paul pointed to the newspaper he had brought.
When he told the first so-called good news, Dongfang Xiang's face turned black. When he told the second good news, his face could really be described as cloudy.
Dongfang Xiang picked up the newspaper on the table and unfolded it with a dark face. After reading it roughly, he slapped the newspaper on the table with his big hand. The sound was so loud that the table shook with such force.
Then, as expected by Paul, Dongfang Xiang narrowed his eyes dangerously, lowered his head like a machete and looked at the newspaper on the table.
Immediately, there was a loud crashing sound, and Dongfang Xiang's storm finally broke out. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He overturned the dining table and scattered the things on the floor.
Paul looked down at the broken dishes and disheveled food all over the floor, and thought to himself. He knew his boss well, so he knew that the storm was coming, so he hid far away early.
Seeing that the boss's chest was rising and falling violently, Paul remained silent and waited for the boss's next reaction.
The huge noise in the dining room attracted the servant. Seeing the mess on the floor, the servant stepped forward to clean up the mess. He didn't dare to leave, and he was stuck in a dilemma. Fortunately, Paul raised his hand and made a sign to go out, and the servant
Only when the soles of people's feet are oiled will they immediately get out of the way.
Dongfang Xiang's face was full of anger, but then he suddenly laughed with a sinister and bloodthirsty smile, and said: "A wedding? You go back to the headquarters first, I will talk to Mr. An, and I will see how they organize the wedding." An.
As a father, I don’t know that his precious daughter is getting married. How can I do this? It’s so unfilial.
Paul touched his nose and reminded helplessly: "Boss, the newspaper said that Mr. An approved the wedding between Miss Anhao and Mayor Ou." In fact, the newspaper was talking about this unprecedented black-white marriage, which made the whole city
The people's blood was boiling. But Paul did not dare to say so.
Dongfang Xiang looked at Paul with an expression of disbelief, still with a solemn look in his eyes: "You said Mr. An agreed to Anhao and Ou Chenfeng's marriage?!" How could this be possible? With Mr. An's personality, how could he not want him like this?
The son-in-law who can stabilize their family and their family needs the mayor Ou Chenfeng.
What do you want the mayor's son-in-law to do?! Confiscate the property as early as possible?
Although he really didn't want to irritate Dongfang Xiang, but this was the case, Paul still nodded.
Dongfang Xiang's fists clenched loudly, and he said angrily: "Well, Anhao, you actually managed to convince An Hao." I have to admit that An Hao has some brains. Without any brains, it's impossible to convince An Hao.
After agreeing to her marriage to Ou Chenfeng, he took a quick look at the reports and found out that An Lao actually appeared at the Ou Lai Group's product launch conference and openly supported Ou Chenfeng.
Anhao is actually pregnant with Ou Chenfeng's child!? Dongfang Xiang's eyes were red, as if he could breathe fire.
After a long time, the anger in Dongfang Xiang's heart slowly subsided, and his face was no longer so scary. Then he remembered that in addition to the good news, Paul also had bad news. He could also get married and get pregnant.
More bad news?!
"What are the two pieces of bad news?" Dongfang Xiang asked with a cold face.
"..." Paul thought to himself, should he provoke the boss again?
Being extremely irritated by Paul's attempts to speak, Dongfang Xiang couldn't help but shouted coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."
Paul looked at the sky, sighed and said: "Miss Anhao is getting married. The groom is not you, and the father of the child is not you." Is there any news worse than this?!
"Paul! Are you serious about making fun of me!?" Dongfang Xiang roared, damn, are you sincere?! He clenched his hands into fists and quickly attacked Paul.