Chapter 2050

"Are you?" Ye Chen leaned against the door. The man with a big back and a suit in front of him looked familiar and strange.

"This is Bombay, boss. Long time no see." Bombay humbly bows to Ye Chen. Ye Chen is surprised in his heart. He picks up his eyebrows and laughs: "it is true that Buddha depends on gold clothes, and people depend on clothes."

Mumbai also laughs: "it was the boss who gave me the chance."

Ye Chen waved his hand and let him into the room: "don't tell me about these empty things. Liang Yin was like that at that time. Thanks to your help." It is gold that shines everywhere. Bombay is a man of ability. Yechen is a bole at best, which has saved Mumbai from some hardships and advanced to victory.

Mumbai put on his slippers and sat on the sofa behind yechen. He took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed it to Ye Chen. He said, "boss, this is the performance of the jewelry store in the past two months or so."

Ye Chenyi patted his head and said regretfully, "I have forgotten." At the beginning, he gave Mumbai a month to do some business in the jewelry store or accumulate contacts. He intended to train Mumbai, but what happened later was beyond his expectation. Instead, he stayed in Mumbai for more than one month.

"How about it?" Ye Chen glanced at the documents at random. He preferred to report with his employees rather than read them.

Bombay nodded and said, "in the past two months, I have adjusted the business model of the jewelry store and bought a batch of jewelry. These plans have promoted the turnover of the store. Now the reputation of the jewelry store is getting higher and higher. Every day, old customers recommend new customers to buy jewelry in the store."

Ye Chen praised: "well done, now you are still the head of the jewelry store?"

Bombay nodded, ye Chen's face was still, but he was disappointed. Then he saw Bombay shaking his head. Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth and yelled: "don't ink, tell me."

"I am now the general manager of your jewelry branch and head of the jewelry store," Mumbai said

Ye Chen's eyes brightened. He looked at Mumbai with approval and asked, "how did you do it?"

"I went to the manager and reported to her what you had ordered me to do." Bombay touched his head and replied that ye Chen put away the upper man's aura and was as kind as a big brother next door. He clapped his hands.

"You did not disappoint me." Ye Chen said. He has made it clear to Mumbai from the beginning that the jewelry store is only his starting point, not his stage and not his destination. This time, his plan was paralyzed when he left midway. If Mumbai does not know how to change and just waits for him to come back, it means that Mumbai is not flexible in mind, and it is difficult for such a person to be entrusted with heavy responsibilities in the mall.

Mumbai accepted yechen's praise with a smile, but the smile was not deep. It was like a mask hanging on his face. Yechen glanced at him. He picked up his mobile phone and said, "I remember today is Sunday, right?"

Bombay stopped for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Ye Chen asked. Soon he came back to himself and nodded to Ye Chen.

"Is it difficult to come to my house on holidays?" Ye Chen, a conscientious employee, has never seen him before. However, it is the first time that ye Chen, an employee who specially came to his boss's home to report on his work on Sunday, compared with affirming the degree of dedication of Mumbai, has made Ye Chen more inclined to lead an idea in his heart because of his sometimes absent mindedness.

Mumbai licked his dry lips and said, "I do have something to ask the boss."

Sure enough, he was in trouble. Ye Chen looks at Mumbai and signals him to go on.

"Do you remember the old couple named Lin who you helped a few days ago?" Bombay asked.

Ye Chen: "how do you know about it?"

The modern Internet is so developed that it seems that everything can be found on the Internet. Yechen's case is the same. The killing of Chinese students in the neon Kingdom has attracted a large number of people's attention. Ye Chen's help to the old couple surnamed Lin has long been well known by netizens. Mumbai will know about it, and he saw it on Weibo.

"So it is." Ye Chen nodded. He does not rely on the Internet and seldom surf the Internet. Instead, he pays less attention to these things than before.

Ye Chen continued to ask, "I did help them, but what does it have to do with you coming to me?"

Mumbai took out his wallet and pulled out an old yellow photo. He sat next to yechen to show it to him. In the old photo, there are two men, both in military uniform, playing with each other in front of the camera.

"They look familiar." Ye Chen thought for a moment, "this one on the left is a bit like Mr. Cui, and the one on the right is very similar to the old man I helped."

Mumbai nodded and said, "these are old Cui and uncle Lin As he spoke, his voice was a little low.

In Mumbai's explanation, ye Chen knows that old Cui and old Cui were soldiers from a camp when they were young, and they were old friends for many years. However, because old Cui moved to other cities, the relationship between the two sides has been weakened in the past ten years. This time, old Cui also saw the news. Just yesterday, he took the train to go to the city where Mr. Cui lived Visit old friends."Mr. Cui has a heart." Ye Chen sighed and said.

Bombay's face was a little dark, and the gloomy light flowed through his eyes: "however, since he got on the bus yesterday, I couldn't contact old Cui."

"Do you suspect something happened to Mr. Cui?" Bombay's words are endless, but his worries can't be hidden. Ye Chen suddenly understands his purpose. It takes 48 hours for the police station to file a case, and Mumbai is worried that old Cui can't wait for that time. He wants to find old Cui through his own side, so he will come to the door by reporting his work.

After getting the affirmative answer from Mumbai, ye Chen stands up and walks around the living room. He is thinking.

Bombay looks at Ye Chen quietly. Ye Chen is not related to him, but he is the boss who knows what he has to know. He knows that his demand is too strong for others, but he has no way. It's too difficult to find a person in the vast sea of people, especially when old Cui is going to a completely strange place in Mumbai.

All of a sudden, ye Chen made a ring, he dialed a phone and said, "let that guy come to me."

Bombay looked blankly at Ye Chen, who nestled comfortably into the sofa and said to Mumbai, "wait." ..

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