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He paced back and forth in front of her, his fingers almost poking her forehead. At this moment, Chen Weiwei had cursed the culprit, Han Shaozheng, in his heart, and really wanted to flay her skin.

Old Yang still hadn't calmed down, she was still blabbering, "Isn't it just touching your waist, touching your shoulders or whatever? It's not like you're missing two taels of meat, what's wrong with that?" Nothing, is it? I'd love to be touched on the back by someone else. I'd like to be massaged, wouldn't you say? But she wouldn't be happy. Furthermore, if you touch it twice, you will lose two taels of meat. Wouldn't that be the same as earning money?

Old Yang was muddled from age or anger. She kept blabbering on and on, answering questions and answering questions by herself, her expression and actions matched very well with those of a skit. Chen Wei's ears were calluses, and she secretly stretched. It was almost time for dinner, when would it end?

What do you want for lunch?

Old Yang was still blabbering on, when he wondered, "What's going on, why did you get people into the hospital?"

"Weng weng weng …" It was her cellphone that rang. Chen Weiwei blocked that Old Yang, who was still gritting her teeth as if he wanted to tear her down, and said with a smile, "Hur Hur, it's my phone."

Amitabha, the call came at the perfect time. She smiled at the manager and immediately picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Chen Weiwei. It's Young Master Han."

"Han Shaocheng …" Chen Weiwei answered without thinking and suddenly reacted. He frowned and said, "The one with the surname Han!"

The heck, I didn't find you, yet you delivered yourself to me.

"Chen Weiwei, I need to tell you something …"

"Just you wait!" Chen Weiwei turned around and maliciously handed the phone to Old Yang, "Manager, I'll give you the phone number after I've scolded you just now. From the first scolding thirty minutes ago, I'll give it to you."

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to suppress the anger in her heart.

Chen Weiwei did not forget to give him a reminder as he shouted, "Listen carefully, you're not allowed to hang up the phone." Then, he handed the phone back to the manager, "Manager, don't hold back. Let out all the anger and discontent in your heart. Louder. Don't worry, I'm on your side. He won't dare to hit you!"

Chen Weiwei patted his chest and made a promise.

"…" He looked angrily at Chen Wei and pointed at the door, "Go, go, go out. Don't let me see you again, it gives me a headache whenever I see you. Sigh …" "You sinned, hurry up and leave, calm me down …"

Old Yang was so angry by her that she fell silent. She supported herself listlessly to the edge of the table and climbed back into her seat. It was not only a headache. His heart ached and her stomach ached. Her internal organs were all burnt.

"Manager, you're scolding, you scold me again. I'm begging you, don't give me a headache, you don't need to use your brain to scold me. That long string of words you said just now was really too good, ordinary people can't say it anymore. Really, I'm begging you, can I trouble you to repeat it?"

"Go away, get out of here!"

Chen Weiwei became even more depressed. He pouted and said, "Why? He's the culprit. I didn't beat him up. He only knows how to scold me and not him …"

"Stop, stop, shut up!" Old Yang was about to go crazy, "I don't care, you can settle Director Wang's matter."

"Ah?" No, how am I going to settle this? What does it have to do with me? "

Chen Weiwei had been blown out of the office. As soon as she left the office, he exploded into a rage. He shouted into his phone, "Mr. Han, where are you?" "You're pissing me off! You, where are you going to stay? You're dead meat! See if I beat you up or not!"