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Chapter 317 He is a clown

Su Hang stood up and moved his somewhat stiff limbs.

He smiled and said, "I'm so tired today. Brother Fang, it's dark now, no one will come over again. Let's clean up and go home."

Fangge has been immersed in his thoughts and has not heard Su Hang's voice at all.

Su Hang walked up to him and called out again: "Brother Fang?"

Hearing Suhang's voice, Fangge suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at Suhang, which was so close, Fangge had too many complex emotions in his heart.

He is unwilling.

He was even more reluctant to believe that Suhang could solve the problem that troubled him so much in such a short time.

But he knew that what he was most reluctant to admit was actually his incompetence.

In terms of academic qualifications, he graduated from a regular school and was once a man who served a job as a strong job.

Where is Suhang?

It's just a mud leg facing the loess and back facing the sky.

But when he was doing business, he thought of a good idea. He made money but left too many problems.

Suhang not only easily solved everything, but also won people's hearts.

In front of Suhang, he was simply a clown, a waste who could not get on the table.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired today?"

Suhang's voice sounded in his ears again.

"No...no, I'm not very tired, Suhang, I'm so sorry. I'm all caused by me today, and I've caused you trouble." Fang Ge lowered his head.

Su Hang comforted him.

"It is inevitable to encounter all kinds of things when doing business. The important thing is to think of solutions. Now that everything is solved, let it go and don't mention it anymore."

The square was speechless, but the expression was still heavy.

"Brother Fang, don't think too much. The important thing in business is to study and find experience in failure so that you can achieve final success."

success?

These two words ring in my ears, causing a greed to flow into the square's eyes.

He grabbed Su Hang's hand: "Su Hang, can you tell me how I can make a lot of money? I really want to make money now!"

Fangge's emotional look made Su Hang's heart skipped a beat.

In this way, he may do more uncontrollable things for money.

Is it really the right choice to continue to let Fangge do business with him?

Su Hang never spoke, which made Fangge a little dissatisfied.

Fangge Youyou said and asked, "Is it because I'm too stupid that you don't want to teach me anymore?"

Su Hang shook his head.

Fangge was anxious: "Suhang, what we do is nothing more than opportunistic transactions and make the difference in the middle, right?"

Su Hang was silent for a moment and spoke in regret.

"Brother Fang, we do do this, but we still need to accumulate experience, summarize problems and reflect. Only by looking at the long term can we go further."

He glanced at the square deeply.

"Brother Fang, you should not be eager to achieve success in your business, otherwise it will be yourself who will fail in the end, so calm down and don't worry, I will definitely help you make money."

Su Hang said it with deep affection, but he was afraid that he would be stubborn.

After all, the older sisters today have already left Fangge at a loss. Now he still needs experience and has no ability to solve more complex situations.

"Go home first."

After saying that, Su Hang turned around and walked towards the door.

Looking at his back, Fang Ge was so angry that he slapped himself.

The two old men in the family are still eagerly looking forward to him making money and returning home, but he is now incompetent...

The garment walked towards the door with heavy steps.

...

At this time, Ye Qing was dancing with the beautiful woman on the dance floor and was having a lot of fun.

Since Su Mo told him that Chen Siyang had jumped into the bridge and committed suicide, his mood has been feeling as comfortable as he had never felt before.

No wonder that bastard hasn't come to him for money in recent times.

God really has eyes, and he has eliminated someone who is not good for him.

It was not until Su Mo walked into the dance hall that Ye Qing walked out of the dance floor and took him to the office.

Su Mo leaned against the chair. He was wearing a straight Zhongshan suit and shiny leather shoes, and his whole body exuded the smell of a rich man.

There is no more rustic in the countryside of returning to Sujia Village.

Ye Qing glanced at him, smiled and joked, "It seems that you have made a lot of money recently?"

Su Mo smiled: "I make small money. Boss Ye's dance hall is so big that he earns more."

The two of them blew each other's sticks.

Ye Qing sat on the chair, feeling very proud.

A thoughtful light flashed through Su Mo's eyes and said, "Boss Ye, the last person Chen Siyang saw before his death was Su Hang."

Ye Qing's face changed drastically when he heard this.


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