Chapter 970

"Finally, give me three Zhang Xiangjiang meat patties, which should be filled with cartilage!"

The little head sneered, "hurry to make it for me!"

"I can't do it. I smashed your broken shop!"

"Uncle Lin, he's making trouble for nothing."

The waitress stared at the little leader angrily, frowned and said, "Uncle Lin, I seem to have heard of his request."

"Xiao Wei, you're off work."

Lin Zhiwei is a smart man. Naturally, he can see at a glance that the small head is not good at coming. He doesn't come to dinner.

He took a deep breath, waved to the waitress and said helplessly, "let's go."

"Uncle Lin, tomorrow's materials are not ready yet." the waitress said quickly.

"It's all right. I'll do it myself later."

"Uncle Lin, why don't you call the police?" the waitress also realized that it was wrong and immediately reminded him.

"No, nothing. I'll fix it."

"Go."

Lin Zhiwei smiled and pushed the waitress out of the breakfast shop.

"You can say what you want to do now."

Lin Zhiwei looked at the little leader with a complicated look, frowned and whispered, "I'm an old man. I don't seem to have sinned against you."

"You haven't offended me, but your master."

"Shut up!"

Following Ma Bo, Lin Feihang stepped into the breakfast shop.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."

"You are frightened by the rough work of the people under your hand."

"I'm so sorry."

When Lin Fei sailed to Lin Zhiwei, he bowed his hand, smiling like a spring breeze, and hurriedly apologized.

Lin Feihang is like Lin Zhiwei's relative and younger generation.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Zhiwei naturally won't believe Lin Feihang's words and frowns at Lin Feihang.

As a wise man, he had already seen.

Lin Feihang is waving a big stick to sweet jujube, one as a white face and the other as a red face.

When he was the CEO of Jiangbei film and television group, I don't know how many times he used such tricks.

At the moment, Lin Feihang and xiaotou are not afraid.

But also want to laugh.

These are all used by me.

"First introduce yourself. My name is Lin and my name is Lin Feihang."

Lin Feihang smiled and drank a cup of tea. He slowly said, "Mr. Lin, you must have heard my name."

"Sorry."

Although Lin Zhiwei knew who Lin Feihang was as soon as he heard it, he pretended not to know, shook his head slowly and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Me."

"Bang!"

The little leader slapped Lin Zhiwei on the table, angrily stared at Lin Zhiwei, shouted and scolded, "I've given you a face. Even brother Lin doesn't know."

"You bad old man."

"Look for a fight!"

"Little leader."

"Don't be impulsive."

Lin Feihang waved to the little leader, motioned him to take it easy, then smiled at Lin Zhiwei, who looked gloomy in front of him. He didn't seem angry and said, "Mr. Lin, you don't know me. It doesn't matter."

"I know Mr. Lin, just you."

"I came here this time just to talk to Mr. Lin about a small thing."

Lin Feihang crossed his legs, lit a black Lanzhou, spit out a smoke ring and said softly, "Mr. Lin, I'm very interested in you."

Lin Zhiwei said nothing and looked at Lin Feihang coldly.

"I heard that Mr. Lin is a top student who graduated from MIT in the United States. He has practiced in Hollywood and has been the CEO of Jiangbei film and Television Group for ten years."

"We have trained many high-quality actors and supervised many high-quality works."

"So coincidentally, we also have a media group under the Lin family group, which is preparing to increase investment." Lin Feihang said with a smile, "so I'd like to invite Mr. Lin to serve as the general manager of the media group."

"How?"

Lin Feihang wrote a "three" on the table.

"Annual salary, tentative 3 million."

"Is this your attitude of inviting people?"

Lin Zhiwei sneered and looked at Lin Feihang coldly.

"Even if my attitude is good, Mr. Lin, will you agree to go out of the mountain?" Lin Feihang asked.

"Since you knew I wouldn't go out of the mountain, why bother to come here?"

Lin Zhiwei sneered, "please leave."

"I've been away from the entertainment industry for five years. I don't intend to go out again in this life."

"You old man, brother Lin came to invite you personally. It's enough to give you face." the little leader glared at Lin Zhiwei angrily and scolded coldly: "don't give face. Don't be shameless."

"You want to die, don't you?"

"You can kill me."

"Come on."

Lin Zhiwei picked on the small head and was not afraid of the way.

"You... Me!"

The little head, eyes and corners of the mouth pulled out and stood in place in an instant.

When Lin Feihang didn't speak, he really didn't dare to start with Lin Zhiwei.

"Little leader."

"Sit down."

Lin Feihang waved to xiaotoumu with a bitter smile and motioned xiaotoumu to stand behind him. He knew very well that Lin Zhiwei, a bad old man, was very bad.

The little leader can't play with him.

"Mr. Lin, since I have a good attitude, you won't go out. If I have a bad attitude, you won't go out, so don't worry about attitude."

"The position and annual salary I give you are definitely the top in the industry."