Chapter 433

When Fangyuan saw Mobei's car, he put all his mind on her. He didn't notice Xia Xiaoyun at all. He had walked behind him and heard his words to please the girl.

Similarly, Mobei only sees brother yuan at this time, and doesn't pay attention to Xia Zong who appears like a ghost.

Xia Xiaoyun asked herself that her relationship with Fang Yuan is definitely the closest in the world - if it weren't for her poor mother who did something that she couldn't say first, anyone who dares to please Fang Yuan must carefully watch the thin skin and tender flesh: the man Xia always likes can be soaked in your group of girls' films?

Therefore, Xia Xiaoyun, who came here and wanted to say something to Fang Yuan, immediately coughed and looked up at the sky with a proud look: take a closer look at the mourning family, and I'll stand here.

She asked Fang Yuan to have a look. Naturally, she hoped that the boy would invite her too.

I have to ask again and again.

In that way, she can be indifferent first (what's the relationship between us? Can you invite me), then disdain (cut, I'm the kind of owner who eats people casually), then meditate (for the sake of your boy's sincerity, I'll consider it), and finally try her best: well, in order to give you a face, I'll go there. Let's talk first. I won't have a toast with you buns!

President Xia also coughed, and Fang Yuan saw her -- but it should be a thousand dollars, but he just nodded and bowed to her to say hello (President Xia, after work), he ignored her and asked Mo Beibei again: "do you want to go?"

After looking at Xia Xiaoyun, who pulled down her face, Mobei dared not write any more ink and hurriedly said, "ah, I'll go. I, I'll go home and change my clothes first. Then you can call me and tell me where to go. I'll go myself. Brother yuan, I'll go first. "

Without waiting for what to say, Mobei quickly started the car and ran away.

"Well, you're backing up carefully. You're about to hit another car! Really, with this technology, I have the face to drive to work! "

A little red Bora was lit around, muttering, and walked quickly. President Xia was left alone. He looked up at the sky and slowly clenched his fists. His hair was blown up by the breeze and floated with his clothes at the same time. There was a great look -- don't pull me, I want to be natural and unrestrained against the wind.

Hundreds of employees in the parking lot felt that the temperature dropped suddenly and looked up at the sky inexplicably: it didn't look like a strong wind and heavy rain. Why was it suddenly cold?

This strange feeling didn't disappear until Laura drove out of the parking lot with President Xia.

Then, everyone saw vice president Zhang with a briefcase. When he went to fight around, he sneered at him -- just a sneer, in exchange for this guy's rude words: "shabby, how many silly smiles do you have?"

Then, all the employees who heard Fang Yuan scold vice president Zhang suddenly raised their hands and seemed to be going rough. But after Mr. Fang weighed the rubber stick in his hand, he gave a bitter cold hum, turned and walked quickly.

"I'll make this bastard regret offending me sooner or later!"

Sitting in the taxi, Zhang Lianghua whispered with hatred.

The driver in front of him, his ears are very useful. He turned back and asked, "man, who is this cursing?"

"Who do I curse? What do you care?"

Zhang Lianghua frowned and scolded, "drive your car well!"

The driver master had a boring discussion. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he must be vigorously greeting vice president Zhang's mother and vowing to do something about her.

God may have heard the driver's prayer, so he knocked down Zhang Lianghua's mother when driving through an intersection.

Please note that it's not encountered, it's knocked down!

The driver swears to his wife who eloped with someone three years ago that he really didn't bump into anyone. The old lady suddenly fell in front of his car when she slowed down when he crossed the intersection.

Because it is the rush hour and the intersection, and there are still customers on the bus, the driver certainly dare not drive away. He can only scold his bad luck and open the door and get off.

"Ouch, ouch, my leg hurts and is broken!"

At ordinary times, they only focus on BMW and Mercedes Benz, and the most important thing is the old woman of Passat. Today, they are not ghosts, or they are eager to end the "porcelain shortage", so they choose the coolie taxi.

In other words, three or five hundred is also money. You can eat two barrels of "fragrant" peanut oil for a month, can't you?

When the driver suddenly stopped, he bowed his head and cursed vice president Zhang. His head almost hit the front seat. Just about to scold, his mobile phone burst. The caller ID was Lin Lin.

Because vice president Wang is old and Han Bin, Luo Xiaoyu and others are overseas, Zhang Lianghua, the third vice president, accompanied president Xia to meet with Lou Xiang.

He is not qualified to leave the mobile phone number of building Xiang, but Lin Lin left him a number for the convenience of his work.

After seeing Lin Lin's call, Zhang Lianghua couldn't understand what was going on outside. He quickly connected the phone and said with a smile, "I'm Zhang Lianghua. Hello, Miss Lin Lin."

Lin Lin would not be polite to a small vice president. He said straight to the point, "vice president Zhang, is it convenient for you to speak now?"

"Convenient, convenient. I'm alone on my way home."

Lianghua looked up out of the window.

"That's good. Our building always wants to invite you to room 1218 of the Mona Lisa. Can you come over?"

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

"OK, I'll be right there."

"Vice president Zhang, what does president Lou mean? I don't want others to know you've been here."

"Yes, I understand!"

Zhang Lianghua's heart jumped and realized that there was a chance to get rich.

After lunch, Lou Xiang has made it clear that he will officially start negotiations with Shentong express next Monday. In the evening, he suddenly wants to see him, so he must want to learn some information from him, which is conducive to the negotiation next Monday.

But the Jews say well, there is no free lunch in the world.

If Lou Xiang wants to get something from vice president Zhang, he naturally has to pay an equal or even value-added price.

Anyway, the little woman is not short of money. If she shows a little bit in her fingers, vice president Zhang will be ecstatic.

Of course, as for vice president Zhang, Xia Xiaoyun's main right-hand man, it is absolutely shameless to secretly sell information in exchange for interests on the eve of the negotiations.

But what's the point?

Who makes president Xia always reluctant to give up a bastard and pretend not to understand several hints to vice president Zhang?

People live, of course, to live better, otherwise the ancestors would not say that if people don't do it for themselves, heaven will kill the earth.

After withholding the phone, Zhang Lianghua looked out of the window.

Outside, the old woman was holding the driver's leg and shouting pain, just like dealing with Xia Xiaoyun that day.

The driver was very angry and helpless. No matter how he explained, the old woman just didn't let go, and the surrounding onlookers gathered more and more.

"Alas! I said, why are you like this? I can tell you that although I don't have a dash cam, I can carry guests in my car. He can testify for me that I didn't meet you! "

The driver said, turning back to the passengers in the car, Zhang Lianghua pushed the door and got off.

If it weren't for the invitation of the building manager and the driver yelling for vice president Zhang to testify, he would never care -- just pretending not to know his mother and watching.

But now he can't onlookers. He has to solve this matter: how many benefits can a broken taxi driver get? How can he compare with the benefits of the building manager?

There was no need to weigh anything at all. Zhang Lianghua immediately walked over with a solemn look on his face: "this old aunt, I was in the car just now, but I can see clearly that you fell in front of the car."

As he spoke, Zhang Lianghua went to his mother, bent down and whispered, "I have something urgent. Don't write."

"What shit is urgent? Is it easy for me to succeed once? "

The old woman said in a low voice, "last time I entangled the woman driving a BMW, you let her go. Later, she told me that you wanted to interview the boss of the company. I let her go for you. But after you became the boss, what benefits did the old woman get me? You have to earn the money for a pickle? "

"I promise you a month's alimony this time. Get up quickly, or I'll turn my face."

Zhang Lianghua glared at his mother, straightened his waist and said loudly, "what? You said your leg hurt and you suddenly fell down? Oh, don't worry. I'll take you to the hospital. "

"No, I can't trouble you, a kind man. Oh, give me a hand. "

The old woman stretched out her hand and was helped up by Zhang Lianghua. Before she left, she patted his hand and said, "good child, there are fewer and fewer good children like you who are loving and not afraid of trouble. Alas, it's lucky to see one when you're dying. "

PA, PA, applause from the onlookers, dedicated to vice president Zhang.

A little reporter who happened to pass by took this touching scene and prepared to apply for the front page of the newspaper. His name was all figured out: not everyone who did good deeds was Peng Yu (a famous case in the south, which is known as the turning point of the decline of national quality in China, keeping pace with a case of damage to donations caused by showcasing wealth).

After saluting the onlookers with both hands and a smile, vice president Zhang happily got on the bus after fully thanking the driver of his family for opening the door: "go to the Mona Lisa Hotel."

Mona Lisa Hotel is a four-star hotel in the Tang Dynasty.

The hotel where building Xiang is staying is yuanyao hotel.

However, only when a fool is doing some kind of underground work will he meet an informant in his old nest.

At 7 pm, Lin Lin and Zhang Lianghua knocked on Lou Yuxiang's box door.

Zhang Lianghua, with an unassuming look on his face, went to the table and greeted the building opposite the door with a smile: "President Lou."

"Sit down."

Lou Xiang's talking eyes stared at Zhang Lianghua for more than ten seconds before he said faintly.

Zhang Lianghua opened his chair and sat opposite her.

Delicate dishes have been arranged on the table.

Lin Lin poured him a glass of red wine and sat next to him.

"Please."

Building Xiang picked up his glass and carried it to Zhang Lianghua.

Zhang Lianghua took a shallow sip, but Lou Xiang didn't touch the wine: she picked up her glass and just made a gesture.

Zhang Lianghua is far from qualified to drink with him.

Zhang Lianghua didn't care. After she picked up the chopsticks, she smiled and ate a few mouthfuls of food.

After he swallowed it, he still only made a look of building Xiang and said, "vice president Zhang, do you know why I invited you here?"

Zhang Lianghua picked up the meal paper, wiped the corners of his mouth very gentlemanly, smiled and shook his head.

"You must think that I asked you to come here to understand some details of Xia Xiaoyun."

Lou Yuxiang looked at the table and said faintly, "I'm ready to bargain with me."