The sunshine was just right, but Zhang Dabiao's face was dark. He pushed open the spotless glass door and went in first.
Lao Jiu stood at the foot of the steps and hesitated for a long time. When he saw Zhang Dabiao holding the door and looking at him, he smiled flatteringly and followed him in.
Li Yonghui sat on the rest chair, his legs shaking back and forth, and the anxious look on his face had not yet faded. When he saw Zhang Dabiao coming back, he hurriedly stood up to greet him. When he saw Lao Jiu again, he immediately opened his mouth to call Uncle Jiu.
Facing Li Yonghui, who was not even qualified to carry his shoes in the past, Lao Jiu adjusted his clothes subconsciously.
Although more than an hour ago, he had just knelt down in front of Li Yonghui like a third grandson and begged for forgiveness, it was undeniable that he, Lao Jiu, still had a good reputation around Dongxing Bridge, so he subconsciously let out a sigh.
"Xiaojiu..."
"Why!"
ah?
Lao Jiu was completely confused, and a mouthful of old blood almost came out of his throat.
This grandson, he actually kicked his nose in the face?
Mom, just wait, you will look good.
Seeing Lao Jiu's blushing face and the reply that came out of his mouth without thinking, Li Yonghui felt that his waist suddenly became a lot harder.
"Xiaojiu, it's all up to you later." Li Yonghui also straightened his clothes. After all, he is Mr. Li now. Mr. Zhang said that as a man, you have to straighten your back.
Don't tell me...it feels so good!
"Ahem...you flatter me too much." Lao Jiu was so embarrassed that he forced himself to walk forward.
Although he had no face to speak of in front of Li Yonghui, Uncle Jiu of Dongxingqiao was not alone. He tilted his shoulders and gradually took on the aura of disowning his relatives.
When the receptionist saw Lao Jiu coming, he hurriedly greeted him, "It turns out that Uncle Jiu is here. No wonder I heard magpies chirping early in the morning. Come on, come on, come on, find a place to sit, I'll give you a seat."
You make tea."
Lao Jiu's heart was filled with hatred. He just wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible. He didn't waste any time. He raised his hand and lightly knocked on the table, "Let the people in charge come out."
"Director Tang?" The receptionist glanced at Li Yonghui and Zhang Dabiao, passing Lao Jiu, and then showed a troubled expression, "Our Director Tang has gone down to the market for research."
Lao Jiu frowned slightly, and the moment he turned around, his face was full of distress, "You heard it too, let's go to the market. Otherwise, you two go back first? I'll wait here, and I can definitely help you solve the problem today.
Already."
"Then let's wait for a while!" Zhang Dabiao said.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Lao Jiu's ability to do things, but the main reason is that he is worried that if he goes back and waits for a long time, he won't get any satisfactory news, and everything will be delayed by then.
"Yes, let's wait here. That Xiaojiu, if not, please call Tang Hao." Li Yonghui also said.
Lao Jiu's face twitched, "I don't have his phone number, do you have it?"
At the end of the sentence, he turned around and winked at the receptionist.
This reception was also very personal. He smiled bitterly and said, "What a coincidence. Director Tang didn't bring his mobile phone when he went out."
"You can bring this." Lao Jiu raised his eyebrows, his voice almost sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth.
The receptionist was stunned, and then he thought about what Lao Jiu had told Director Tang before, and immediately said: "I really didn't bring it with me."
Lao Jiu felt his head buzzing, "I can really take it."
"I really didn't bring it..."
"I……"
Lao Jiu was so angry that he couldn't understand what I meant.
Just ask Tang Hao to come out and renew the contract. What are you doing?
Seeing Lao Jiu staring at him, the receptionist felt aggrieved. If he said that he was deliberately helping Lao Jiu to act, the subsequent confirmation was not a lie.
Tang Hao's mobile phone was charging when he went out, so he really didn't bring it with him!
She immediately took Tang Hao's cell phone to the cabinet, looked at Lao Jiu pitifully, and said, "Uncle Jiu, I didn't lie to you... I really didn't bring it with me!"
Buzz!
Lao Jiu felt like his mind went blank.
"Since I didn't bring it with me, let's wait!" Zhang Dabiao said and pulled Li Yonghui to sit on the rest chair.
Lao Jiu looked back at the two of them, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Tang Hao didn't bring his mobile phone. Didn't the notification from my cousin arrive in place? What if he suddenly said something?
Just as he was thinking about it, the glass door was pushed open, and the person who came in was none other than Tang Hao. When he saw Lao Jiu standing in the room, he immediately rushed to greet him, "Uncle Jiu, hey, you told me what to do."
, I will definitely help you handle it, why do you have to go there in person?"
"Ahem..." Lao Jiu choked his throat with spit, and broke out in cold sweat in an instant. However, he was also a good person, so he hurriedly stepped forward and patted Tang Hao on the shoulder, "That Director Tang, I
I'm not here because I asked you to help me arrange things for a few people last time, but for something else."
"Last time? Arranging someone?" Tang Hao was simply confused, "No?"
"Director Tang, you look like a noble person who forgets things. I have a younger brother who wants to work here as a security guard. Isn't it already arranged? I accept this..." As he said this, Lao Jiu raised his fist and hit him hard.
There was a touch on the chest, which seemed extremely intimate.
No matter how stupid Tang Hao was, he understood what was going on this time and said in a long voice, "Oh... I remembered, hey, I have been so busy these days that I forgot about it."
Hearing this, Lao Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Now that I'm back, I'll ask your brother for help."
"My dear brother rents a house and sells feed in your place. He has been selling it for several years but nothing happened. What's wrong? Is there some misunderstanding? How can I just take it back if it's taken back by others?"
"Ah? Ah! Hey, isn't this the case that some tenants came to report to us earlier, saying that accidents often happened and affected their normal business." Tang Hao was a man of many talents, and he immediately understood what Lao Jiu was thinking.
He opened his mouth hurriedly and said: "But Uncle Jiu, if you speak, I must give you this face."
Li Yonghui's face twitched as he listened, thinking that Tang Hao was really a grandson, doing one thing to his face and another behind his back.
But the matter can be solved, which is more important than anything else.
But Zhang Dabiao heard something different, but he didn't point it out. He just sneered in his heart, "Let's act, I'll watch you act."
"Thank you very much. If you have any problems that can't be solved at Dongxing Bridge in the future, just go to Uncle Jiu." After saying that, Lao Jiu patted Tang Hao on the shoulder with satisfaction, his eyes clearly saying, you little clever guy...
…sensible.
"Li... Master Li, after this matter is settled, you will still do business in that store from now on." Lao Jiu suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted.
Li Yonghui nodded, but his face became a little more arrogant, "That Xiao Tang, I'm not saying that you should behave yourself in the future."
"snort!"
After saying that, Li Yonghui turned around and walked out.
Oh, Lao Jiu didn’t come, and you, Tang Hao, treated me like that.
Now that Lao Jiu comes, you immediately become the third grandson. I am the master in front of Lao Jiu. What qualifications do you, the first grandson, have to talk to me?
Such a person should not be given face, and he should not have face either.
Lao Jiu and Tang Hao looked at each other.
Tang Hao was about to say a few dirty words, "Who do you think you are?"
But Lao Jiu, with quick hands and eyes, pulled him behind him and smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Zhang, since the matter has been resolved, can I go back?"
As soon as these words came out, Tang Hao shut his mouth instantly.
Sir!
If someone like Uncle Jiu calls him sir, then what is his identity?
No wonder Li Yonghui is so arrogant. Co-authoring is a high-level achievement, isn't it?
Lao Jiu wanted to leave, but Zhang Dabiao didn't want him to leave easily. He grinned and said, "We're all out anyway. It just so happens that I have something else to do, and I have to borrow your identity as Xiao Jiu!"
Lao Jiu's heart skipped a beat, "Huh?"
"Ah what, let's go." As he said this, Zhang Dabiao's face turned down and he turned around and walked out.
"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Zhang?"
Tang Hao couldn't help but ask. After all, thick legs are not easy to encounter. If you can take the opportunity to hug them, it may not be a new way.
But he didn't know what Lao Jiu was thinking. These words were like an open flame that lit up the powder keg of Lao Jiu. He glared fiercely and said, "Stay somewhere where you can cool off!"
"Why……"
Tang Hao chased them all the way to the door. When he saw them walking away, he spat hard and said, "Bah...what the hell!"