Imagine being able to manipulate Guan Zishao like this, and everyone's hearts immediately became hot.

The little fat man rolled his eyes and said:

"Feng Cheng, can you do it? Don't just talk about being awesome, you have to really get Guan Zishao over! People like Mr. Guan have always relied on their aloofness. It's not easy to ask her out alone.

ah!"

"That's right, I think you are just having fun with your mouth. If you can get Guan Zishao out, my brothers will follow you no matter what!" Mustache said immediately.

"Tch! You don't need to use this method to provoke the generals. I have already said it just now. Although the fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken, it still has a few feathers. It is true that our Feng Group has collapsed, but those in Haicheng who want to get involved in the real estate market

It's not a minority. It's not easy for Baihua Group to truly become the boss. I have some materials in my hand that Guan Zishao can't refuse no matter what. I have these baits, am I still afraid that I won't be able to catch Guan Zishao?

Big fish?" Feng Cheng obviously saw the matter very clearly.

"Hehehe, Mr. Feng is the most powerful after all!"

When the little fat man's trick was exposed, everyone showed no embarrassment and started laughing. Hearing Feng Cheng's confidence, he immediately became enthusiastic.

Several people pushed cups and cups around Feng Cheng, encouraging him. Feng Cheng immediately became happy, and for a moment, he seemed to have regained the feeling he had when the Feng Group was at its most prosperous.

After drinking cup after cup of Maotai, Feng Cheng soon fell down.

"Master Feng!"

"Master Feng!"

The little fat man pushed Feng Cheng twice and saw no reaction from him. Then he winked at the mustache and the two of them walked aside.

"Brother Luo, is there no problem with what Feng Cheng said? Why do I always feel a little uneasy in my heart!" Mustache first handed Fat Luo a cigarette, lit it, and then lit it for himself.

One stick.

The two of them were blowing smoke rings and chatting.

Several other people listened and gathered around.

"Yes, Brother Luo. This is Mr. Guan! Can a guy like Feng Cheng say it is so easy?"

Obviously, this little fat man still looks like the leader of this group of people.

With a disdainful expression on his face, Pang Luo glanced at everyone, blew out a smoke ring, and then said calmly:

"Mr. Guan? What's wrong with Mr. Guan? No matter how powerful she is, first of all, she is also a woman. If she is locked up in a room alone, can she still be able to defeat us tough men? What's the difference between taking off her clothes and spreading her legs and other women?

"

Fat Luo said with a lustful expression on his face.

"hey-hey!"

"Ha ha!"

“Brother Luo’s words are classic!”

Everyone also smiled lustfully and complimented Fat Luo.

Pang Luo had a calm expression on his face and accepted everyone's flattering photos without hesitation.

"The key now is to see if Feng Cheng has the ability to get Guan Zishao into a room alone. However, based on what he said, it should be more reliable."

Pang Luo said. He paused for a moment and then said:

"Anyway, Feng Cheng was the one who pushed for it. We just have to wait and enjoy it. If it works, we will all be happy. If it doesn't work, Feng Cheng will support it from the front. There will be no hindrance to us!"

"That's right! Brother Luo is thoughtful and considerate. It's great to be our partner. It's impossible for Feng Cheng to take the blame. Hehe, okay! It's just a pity that such a top-notch girl as Mr. Guan let Luo Cheng, a down-and-out chicken, get in first. It's really

I'm a little unhappy." Mustache tutted repeatedly, looking at Pang Luo.

Fatty Luo stretched out his hand and pushed him on the head, "Don't show your petty tricks in front of me. When he was Young Master Luo, he would often make us drink foot-washing water and play with him.

Girl. Who does he think now? If he can match our foot-washing water, he is considered good, but can he be the leader? Bah, he deserves it too!"

As Fat Luo spoke, he spat fiercely at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng was as drunk as a dead pig. He had no idea of ​​the insult he had received. The corner of his mouth still had the smile of the moment before he was drunk.

"Brothers, don't worry. As long as Feng Cheng paved the road for us, nothing will happen to him. Of course, we brothers will take the first turn with that little girl Guan Zishao. We all have a good time and will let him go in the end."

It all depends on our mood." Pang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hey, Brother Luo Yingming!" Everyone immediately became excited.

"Why do I always feel like I'm dreaming! Could it be that we really have a chance to go to General Manager Guan? Damn! This is Haicheng Chapter 121 Group, Public Relations Department.

No matter which unit you are in, the work of the public relations department may look glamorous, but in fact it is the most tiring. If you are a newcomer, then congratulations are even more important. Even if you are exhausted, no one will sympathize with you.

Sun Feifei is dressed in professional clothes, tightly wrapped around her curvy figure, and maintains a professional smile on her face. Her big eyes smile like a crescent moon, and she has a few white and neat teeth. She is charming no matter how she looks.

However, if someone was closer, they would definitely be able to hear Sun Feifei's "gurgling" stomach.

Because she slept a few more minutes and skipped breakfast, Sun Feifei tasted the bitter pill. She was so busy with work all morning that her legs were almost broken and she felt weak all over.

However, she couldn't complain because she was a newcomer and didn't have the qualifications at all.
Chapter completed!