Chapter 214 Dimensionality Reduction Strike (Continue to update 8K, please subscribe.)


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Afternoon.

Next door to the president's office, Ren Tingting was leaning at the door of the boardroom, smiling lightly: "Mr. Qin..."

A hip-hugging short leather skirt, long black legs, and a cool outfit The beautiful face shows the mature temptation of a workplace beauty.

"Director Ren, what's the matter?" Qin Yao turned around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This woman is getting better and better at dressing up.

No, it should be said that the way he dresses is becoming more and more in line with his aesthetics.

As the saying goes, what works first and what works first, Mr. Qin likes to be a thug in suits, so suits are definitely an indispensable item of clothing in the private wardrobes of the employees in the building.

When it comes to the number of suits, no one in the entire company can match Ren Tingting. Her wardrobe is filled with all kinds of women's suits, hip-hugging skirts, and... black ripped stockings. .

Ren Tingting failed to capture the amazement in Qin Yao's eyes, but she saw a touch of appreciation on his face, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

A man will die for a confidant, a woman will live for a confidant!

"I want to invite Zhuzhu over... I need to discuss with you what position I will give you."

"Ren Zhuzhu?" Qin Yao said in surprise.

Ren Tingting nodded and said: "I didn't study well in college. I came back after studying for four years.

Zhuzhu is different. Her academic performance has always been very good. Some time ago, she even I returned to China after getting my doctorate.

I think our company would be even more powerful if we had her help. ”

“What PhD degree does she have? "Qin Yao asked.

"We are in the Department of Economics, and of course it is a Ph.D. in this department. Ren Tingting said.

Qin Yao thought: "I have a very challenging position here. Please help me ask her if she is interested." "

Ren Tingting was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What position? ”

"China... Let's go to China. The China Charity Federation aims to carry forward the humanitarian spirit, carry out poverty alleviation and relief operations for people in need from all walks of life, and benefit as many people as possible." Qin Yao said: "This is what I have done recently. She is planning to establish a charity association. Ask her if she is interested in becoming the president of the association. ”
Ren Tingting pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, I will reply to you as soon as possible."

"Don't be anxious." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"

Ren Tingting tried her best to suppress He thought about the invitation and shook his head: "No, Mr. Qin, you are busy first."

Two hours later.

It's getting late.

Putting on a simple and elegant cheongsam, the elegant Ren Tingting had just walked out of the building when a fat man wearing a white shirt and black trousers pulled a rickshaw over and said with a smile: "Miss Ren, do you want to take a car?"

"Do you know who I am?" Ren Tingting asked curiously.

The little fat man nodded repeatedly: "There are many customers in the department store, so I pull carts here basically every day. After meeting you a few times, I will find out just by asking someone."

Ren Tingting suddenly understood. , smiled and said: "I want to go to Renjia Town. The distance is not close, so I'd better go by carriage..."

The little fat man said hurriedly: "Miss Ren, don't look at me as fat, all this flesh is strength.

Besides, the weather is not hot now, so riding a carriage is worse than taking a rickshaw, and you can also enjoy it Scenery along the way."

Ren Tingting laughed dumbly, put away her cheongsam, sat in the rickshaw elegantly, raised her head and said to the four bodyguards: "You guys go find a carriage and follow behind."

"Yes, Ren Dong." A bodyguard responded.

‘Hey, my servants always take the bus when they go out. You are worthy of being the boss of a department store. ’ The little fat man was shocked and said silently in his heart.

"What's your name?" Ren Tingting asked as the rickshaw started to set off, looking at the street scenery.

"In reply to the lady, my name is Zhang DaDa."

"Zhang DaDa...are you very courageous?"

"Of course." Zhang DaDa proudly said Said: "If I wasn't brave enough, I wouldn't have dared to approach you just now."

"That's true." Ren Tingting agreed.

Zhang boldly smiled and walked briskly: "Miss Ren, the journey is very long. Do you want to hear a story? Although I have been working as a rickshaw for a short time, I have heard a lot of stories."

Ren Tingting said: He was not interested in the story he told. He thought of what Mr. Qin said Regarding the Charity Federation, she said: "I won’t listen to the story. If possible, can you tell me about your life?"

She wanted to know about the life of the rickshaw driver at the bottom. If so in the future, Zhuzhu is in charge of the Charity Federation and can also give some suggestions.

“My life?”

Zhang Dabao was startled, blinked, and then said: “My life is very simple. Half a year ago, my family was still very poor, relying on Driving a car for Boss Tan to get some food.

Later, I heard that it was very profitable to pull a rickshaw near a department store, so I resigned from Boss Tan and joined a rickshaw shop, where I have been working ever since. "

Ren Tingting nodded slightly and asked: "Is the salary of this job enough to support the family? "

"At least I can get more than driving a car for Mr. Tan. "Zhang boldly said with a smile.

At the same time.

A yellow-faced monk walked into the administrative area of ​​the department store as if there was no one else around. Hao Jing, who was holding a stack of documents, passed him by. It turned out to be As if he didn't see him, he didn't care.

The monk came to the depths of the office area and looked at the two adjacent offices. He saw one with the sign of the Board of Directors and the other with the sign of the President's Office.

After a little hesitation, he first came to the boardroom, reached out and put his hand on the door handle, and the tightly jammed lock cylinder opened automatically.

The monk pushed the door open, closed the door gently, and rummaged through the cabinets in the room. After a long time, he finally found a pile of documents signed with the name "Qin Yao" in a locked cabinet. .

"Bah, bah..."

He tore off Qin Yao's signatures one by one, put them into the pockets of his sleeves, then returned the things to their original places and left quietly... …

At dusk, the gentle breeze blows the bright sunset.

Yixiu took Qin Qing and sent Qin Yao out the door, and said with a smile: "I will give priority to the multi-city Chinese medicine seminar and strive to make the first seminar a success."

Qin Yao smiled easily: "I don't understand Chinese medicine, so I can only create a platform for you to support the affairs of Chinese medicine. It’s up to you.

As for the first Chinese Medicine Seminar, I have to ask you to make a budget, and then just go to Director Ren for approval.”

Ikkyu said with emotion: "You don't understand Chinese medicine, but you help Chinese medicine. This is something that many Chinese doctors have failed to do."

Qin Yao waved his hand and was about to say something modest when a system red screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Warning: You have been attacked by the Jing Nian Zen Spell: Confused Mind. 】

[Warning: You are attacked by Jing Nian Zen Spell·Puppet. 】

[Warning: You have been attacked by the Pure Mind Zen Spell·Past. 】

……

[All the above attacks have been blocked by the system for you. 】

"What's the matter, Mr. Qin?" Seeing that he was suddenly stunned, Yixiu asked in surprise.

Qin Yao took a deep breath: "I was plotted against someone!"

Yixiu's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you need help?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "No need for the time being. Master, do you know about Jing Nian Zen?"

A strange look flashed across Master Yixiu's face: "I know I know..."

"What is the origin of Jing Nian Zen Sect?"

"Jing Nian Zen Sect was born out of Zen Buddhism and was led by Zen disciples The Heavenly Monk established the sect. After the establishment of the sect, the Heavenly Monk established eight character generations, namely six, root, pure, and pure, four, large, all, and empty." Yixiu preached.

Qin Yao: "If someone uses the magic of Jing Nian Zen to plot against me, how can I find where he is?"

"Qing Qing, go get my eight-sided golden Buddha mirror. Come." Yixiu ordered.

"Oh." Qingqing responded, strode into the yard, and came back after a while holding a mirror inlaid with eight golden Buddha statues.

Qin Yao has seen this mirror in a movie, and he vaguely remembers that Ikkyu used this precious mirror to retaliate against a tooth after pricking the villain and pulling out his teeth. It almost turned his four eyes into flying monkeys, but in the end he had to drink a large tank of oil to control the spell.

"Master, here it is." Qingqing handed the mirror to Ikkyu.

Ikkyu took the mirror, held the mirror with one hand, and used the other hand to create a shadow of the treasure seal, which was imprinted into the mirror. In an instant, the eight Buddha statues on the mirror glowed with golden light at the same time.

“Look in the mirror.”

Yixiu turned the direction of the mirror, pointed it at Qin Yao's face, and said loudly.

When Qin Yao heard the reputation, black lights suddenly flew out from three feet above his head and disappeared into the mirror. The mirror was blurred, and a scene gradually emerged...

Picture Among them, everyone heard that they were wearing yellow monk robes and red cassocks, standing in front of an altar, holding a brass vajra, and constantly casting spells on a rag doll with a note on it.

Qin Yao took a closer look and saw that the note on the head of the rag doll was his own signature.

“What a wicked monk!”

A killing intent flashed through Qin Yao's heart and he said: "Master, can you confirm his current location?"

"Yes."

Yixiu retracted his arm and said hesitantly: "But... …Mr. Qin, can I Let me ask, do you have any grudge against the Jing Nian Zen Sect?”

Qin Yao paused for a moment, with a surprised look on his face: “Master, are you related to the Jing Nian Zen Sect?”

“So? ”

Yixiu dared to ask this, and he had no intention of hiding anything: "Just now I said that Jing Nian Zen Sect was born out of Zen Buddhism, and I am a worldly disciple of Zen Buddhism."

Qin Yao: "..."

Good guy.

No wonder he can go back and forth with Maoshan's four-eyed rivalry. It turns out that he is not an old mountain monk.

“There was a monk named Kong Jian from the Jing Nian Zen Sect who tried to save me, but he was hacked to death by Uncle Shimu with a sword.

I thought this was just an incident, but then a monk named Jiu Wen showed up and went to Maoshan, forcing me, the head of Maoshan, to ask me for Kong Jian's relics...

He just plotted against me. All the people heard it. "Qin Yao said slowly.

Yixiu nodded silently and asked: "Mr. Qin, how about I help you solve this trouble? "

Qin Yao narrowed his eyes: "Master, do you want to make peace with him for me? "

Yixiu said seriously: "As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make them.

If Mr. Qin kills Jie Wen again, the entire Jing Nian Zen Sect will be shaken. At that time, there will be no room for change between you, and you will have no choice but to fight to the death.

I know that you are backed by Maoshan and have no fear of practicing Zen Buddhism, but it is not a bad thing to beat the young and the old, endlessly. "

Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said: "For your sake, Master, I will spare him this time. But if there is a next time..."

"If there is a next time, I won't care whether he lives or lives. "Yixiu said cooperatively.

Qin Yao suddenly smiled: "Then I won't go there this time, so as not to make my enemies jealous when they meet! ”

Xiqiao Mountain, Jing Nian Zen.

Inside the Zen room.

"It's strange, why is there no reaction?"

Jiwen looked at the doll on the altar table in front of him with confusion, and murmured to himself: "Is it possible that I got it? , not his autograph?”

“Have you learned this in Jing Nian Zen Sect over the years?” Suddenly, a deep sigh sounded outside the door.

Everyone's heart trembled when they heard that, they silently held the magic weapon in their hands, and asked through the wooden door: "Who?"

"Zen, take a rest!"

Everyone heard that their mouths were slightly open, and their faces were full of astonishment. : "Yi, Master Yixiu??"

"Come out and chat." In the small courtyard, Yixiu, a monk in snow-like robes, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and is full of Zen.

Jiwen quickly hid the doll on the altar table in the drawer, stuffed the slips of paper with names into his sleeve pockets, and then opened the door.

"Every generation of disciples of Jing Nian Zen Sect has heard of it, and I want to pay my respects to Senior Ikkyu!"

"You have heard of it, but do you know that you were almost wiped out?" Ikkyu said quietly.

Everyone heard: "???"

"Don't believe it?" Ikkyu asked.

"The juniors dare not question the seniors, they are just wondering where to start?" Jie Wen asked.

"You tried to control Qin Yao, did you succeed?"

Jiwen was a little embarrassed. After all, no matter how you cover up such sinister things, you can't cover up the villain's nature: "No."

"Do you know why?" Ikkyu looked into the other person's eyes.

Jiewen looked up shamelessly and said in a low voice: "I suspect there is something wrong with the signature, maybe it was not written by him."

"There is nothing wrong with the signature." Yixiu shook his head: "You When I cast a spell to try to manipulate him, he was there with me."

Everyone was stunned: "You and him..."

"Don't worry about my relationship with him. I saw it with my own eyes. He sensed your attack, but nothing happened." Yixiu said: " You don’t need to tell me, you should understand what this means, right?”

“Impossible, his cultivation level...” Jun Wen subconsciously retorted.

"I heard that you went to Maoshan?" Yixiu interrupted.

The words were stagnant, and the unfinished words had to be swallowed back in the stomach: "Yes, originally I expected to recover the belongings of my sect through Maoshan, but I never thought that the leader of Maoshan would choose to protect his disciples. "

"Then have you ever thought about why the head of Maoshan protected him? Is his surname Mao?" Yixiu asked.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

He seems to have never considered this issue.

Ikkyu looked helpless and sighed: "You don't know him at all... Do you think that with your current strength, you can ignore others?"

"Senior, he is just a human teacher." Jie Wen couldn't help but say.

"He is not just a personal teacher!" Yixiu said: "A personal teacher, is he qualified to be protected by the head of Maoshan? Wen Wen, if it wasn't me who came today, I'm afraid you would have the same fate as Kong Jian." Wen Wen's body With a shiver, a deep chill suddenly hit my heart...

The next morning.

Department store.

A row of rickshaws are neatly arranged in the corner. The rickshaw drivers gather in piles, chatting and bragging while looking for suitable customers.

"Let me tell you, two days ago I hooked up with a girl from Baiyulou. Oh my god, she is so beautiful. The fragrance on her body was so enchanting that I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. I almost sent her to the wrong place."

"What's there to brag about? I brought Miss Ren Zhuzhu to the building two days ago. Did I show off?"
“Who is Ren Zhuzhu?”

“Look at your ignorant looks. Ren Zhuzhu is the daughter of Mr. Ren Hongyang and Ren’s family. She just came back from abroad. She has nothing to do with you guys. Not from the same world.”

“Who are you talking about?”

Everyone was furious and rolled up their sleeves to beat someone. The driver was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again, and then he reluctantly let the story go.

"Bold, you are usually very talkative, why don't you say a word today?" The middle-aged coachman with a wrinkle at the corner of his mouth patted the fat man next to him and asked doubtfully.

Zhang DaDa said angrily: "I'm too lazy to compare with you."

"Hey." Hearing this, someone was unhappy and asked, "Zhang DaDa , What kind of beauty did you pull in the car?”

Man~

Once that damn desire to win is aroused, it doesn't matter age, and can be used to compare anything.

I will even make meaningless bets, just because I just want to hear someone say: You are awesome.

“Is Ren Tingting considered a beauty?” Zhang boldly held his head high. If it weren’t for his short height, he would be able to see people through his nostrils.

“You can brag.”

The coachmen obviously didn’t believe it, and one of them even laughed at him: “Bold, they say you are brave, but I didn’t expect this bully to brag too much. ”

"Pfft."

"Hahaha."

A group of coachmen burst into laughter.

How could Zhang Dadan stand this kind of stimulation? He blushed and said, "If I can prove that what I said is true, what will you say?"

"I can call you dad." "The coachman said with a strange smile.

"Bah, Dad doesn't have traitors like you." Zhang boldly rolled his eyes and said loudly: "In this case, if I can prove it, everyone present today will share half of all their income with me."

Public The coachman was surprised, and the man who was smiling strangely also suppressed his smile: "How do you prove it?"

"Send two or three representatives with me into the building to find Miss Ren, and you will know as soon as you ask. "Zhang Da boldly said as if he had a pearl of wisdom at his fingertips.

“Oh, you are so brave?”

“How can you be brave if you are not brave?” Zhang boldly said, patting his chest.

"I'll go with you to see if you're bluffing," the man said.

Zhang boldly stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and walked towards the department store with his head held high.

Behind him, the coachmen discussed quickly and finally selected three representatives, who followed Zhang DaDa to the administrative area on the fourth floor.

"Who are you looking for?"

In the secretary room, Hao Jing heard the noise and came out and asked politely.

"Um...Is Ms. Ren Tingting and Ren back?" Zhang boldly asked pretending to be calm.

Let alone Ren Tingting, he felt that he and the little girl in front of him were from two different worlds.

“Not yet.” Hao Jing said softly: “What is your name, and what business do you have with our Director Ren?”

“My name is Zhang DaDa, and I am the rickshaw driver downstairs. Actually, it’s nothing important, I just came here for a return visit to ask if she was satisfied with my service yesterday,” Zhang Dadan said with a naive smile.

"Okay, Master Zhang, I will report this return visit to Director Ren." Hao Jing said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Zhang DaDa waved his hand: "Then let's say goodbye first... Miss, if you want to take a rickshaw in the future, you can also ask me, Zhang DaDa!"

"Definitely. , definitely." Hao Jing responded.

About ten minutes later.

Zhang Daring had just returned to the rickshaw with the three of them. The rickshaw drivers who had not picked up the passengers quickly gathered around and asked with a smile: "How is it, how is it, has it been proved?"
< br>"What do you prove!" A coachman who followed up said: "I didn't see Miss Ren at all."

After hearing this, everyone laughed at him. Even if Zhang DaDa was good at speaking, one mouth could not be worth more than ten mouths. He was so angry that he was laughed at and lost all face.

Upstairs.

Administrative district.

Hao Jing walked into the president's office with a cup of coffee and smiled sweetly: "Boss, please try the freshly ground coffee..."

"Put it on the table." Qin Yao smiled slightly He raised his head and said softly.

Hao Jing bent over the table and placed the coffee on Qin Yao's right side. The hills on her chest were squeezed by the table to become fuller and rounder.

Qin Yao raised his eyes and asked calmly: "I just heard you talking to people outside. What happened?"

Hao Jing stood up straight as if nothing happened. , smiled and said: "A coachman named Zhang Bingdao came over to do research and asked Director Ren about his service evaluation. "The price."

"Are the coachmen so involved these days?" Qin Yao laughed, and suddenly was stunned: "What did you say the coachman's name was?"

"Zhang Daudao." Hao Jing blinked: "Is there something wrong with this name?"

"Is this person a fat man?" Qin Yao asked.

"Looks quite fat..."

Qin Yao closed his eyes and carefully recalled the plot related to this name in the movie.

If the memory is correct, this bold picture should be the male protagonist in the movie "Ghost Fighting Ghost". He works as a coachman and claims to be very courageous. He has a wife at home who is considered beautiful for this era. .

Ghost movie.

As expected, there was an accident. One day, he finished work early, and when he returned home, he found that his neighbors were picking at the cracks in his door to watch an affair. He was filled with passion.

Zhang Bingdao pushed the others away and leaned through the crack of the door to take a look. He saw that his wife's legs were lifted high, and the cuckold she wore looked so bright.

Unfortunately, the door was unlocked. By the time he opened the door and went in, the adulterer had already run away.

Later, the adulterer was afraid that the incident would be exposed and affect the election of the mayor, so he found a Taoist priest from Maoshan and set up an altar to kill Zhang Dadan.

Qin Yao was concerned about this Maoshan Taoist priest. The movie said that this Taoist priest only cared about money and had done many evil deeds that were harmful to money and life, and harmful to nature.

Its degree of evil is higher than that of ordinary zombies and ghost kings. It can be said to be an experience package that can only be encountered...

Qin Yao estimated that when the China Charity Federation is established, plus this With a big experience pack, his moral points will almost reach 10,000.

The appointment of an official from the Yin Division is just around the corner!

"Hao Jing, go and invite Zhang Daudao over." After a long time, Qin Yao, who came back to his senses, ordered.

A flash of surprise flashed across Hao Jing's face, but she didn't ask anything. Instead, she said very simply: "Yes, boss, I'll go downstairs right now."

downstairs.

Zhang Bingdao stood in front of his rickshaw, staring closely at the passers-by. He was eager to get a customer soon. Even if it was for free, he was willing to pull the other person away.

It's not that he is crazy, but that these idle guys haven't even finished the last topic yet. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he can even catch a glimpse of them pointing at him.

Damn it.

If he hadn't been reluctant to give up this job, he would have rushed over and overturned these bad people.

"Bold, you are watching so closely, are you still waiting for Miss Ren?" Some people are just cheap, and pointing is not enough. They are so bored that they actually come to Zhang Bing's car to tease her.

Zhang Daudao twitched the corner of his mouth and warned: "Don't go too far if you don't look up when you lower your head."

"It's just a joke, what's too much?"

One of them hooked Zhang DaDa's shoulder and said with a smile: "Da DaDa, you can't just be bold, you also have to be big. Among the brothers present, which one is not laughed at, and which one is not laughing at others?"

Zhang Bold beyond words.

The other party has already said all the nice things, but he still talks nonsense?

"Mr. Zhang." Just when he was so aggrieved that he could no longer bear it, a voice like the sound of nature suddenly sounded in his ears.

The coachmen looked up together and saw a beautiful girl in a black suit, white shirt, black tie and short skirt with exposed legs standing in front of them with a smile.

Just the look of this expensive outfit made many coachmen feel shuddered and they did not dare to laugh loudly.

“I didn’t bother you, did I?” Hao Jing looked at Zhang DaDa and said.

"No, no." Zhang boldly waved his hand, his face flushed with excitement: "Are you going to take a car?"

Originally, he just mentioned it casually upstairs, but he didn't expect that this girl actually came. In front of his car.

And he was rescued from the sea of ​​misery when he was attacked by a group of people.

It was like a dream.

“I won’t take the car.” Hao Jing smiled, shook her head and said, “It’s our boss who wants to see you.”

"Your boss?" Zhang DaDa was dumbfounded.

The group of coachmen who came to provoke them looked at each other even more.

"Yes, the president of Chenghuang Department Store Group, our big boss, Qin Yao, Mr. Qin wants to see you." Hao Jing glanced at the cart drivers, and invisibly gave Zhang Dadan a face.

It would be funny if you didn’t even know who Qin Yao was when soliciting customers at the door of this department store.

Zhang Daring has heard this name many times, but he never thought that one day he would be able to interact with the other person, so that the feeling of dreaming became more and more intense, and he even couldn't help but pinch him. Hit the thigh.

"You're okay, Mr. Zhang." Hao Jing confirmed.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhang boldly waved his hands: "Um, can I ask, what does Mr. Qin want from me?"

"Sorry, this is me. I don’t know.” Hao Jing said: “If you are okay, can you come upstairs with me? The boss is still waiting for you.”

Mr. Qin is waiting for me? ? ?

Zhang DaDa’s eyes widened and his brain shut down for a moment.

This is like someone saying to a small worker on a construction site in later generations, the richest man in our city is waiting for you... Please come with me.

Anyone else would be confused!

Not long after.

Seeing Zhang DaDa follow the girl in the western skirt and walk into the building with heavy steps and light steps, the drivers who stayed beside the car looked at each other. Among them, the one who laughed at Da Da the most He couldn't help but say: "Did we go too far just now?"

It doesn't matter if Zhang DaDa thinks they are too much, but if Zhang DaDa, who is related to Mr. Qin, thinks they have gone too far, then they must have gone too far!

"The most outrageous one is you." The other person glared at him and said angrily.

I am also free, so why bother prodding the little fat man when I have nothing to do?

"How about we apologize together later when Brother Zhang... comes back?" said the man who doubted whether he had gone too far.

"It's fine to apologize, but it's just a soft word anyway. How can we be so proud of our profession?" Someone immediately agreed.

After a while, the coachmen reached a consensus.

Even if they are, they still don't know what Mr. Qin has to do with Zhang DaDa...

Fourth floor.

President’s room.

Hao Jing walked in front, stepped into the room with the awkward little fat man, bowed and said: "Big boss, Mr. Zhang is here."

"Thank you, go and do your work. , Mr. Zhang and I will talk alone." Qin Yao stood up and said.

"Yes, boss." Hao Jing nodded, left the room obediently, and closed the door behind her.

"Mr. Qin..." When there were only two of them left in the room, Zhang DaDa became even more nervous and whispered.

This sound is only slightly louder than the buzzing of a fly.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Zhang." Qin Yao waved and led him to the rest area of ​​the office.

“Not nervous, not nervous.”

Zhang DaDa tried hard to stay calm, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qin, call me DaDa, my friends all call me that."

"No problem." Qin Yao walked to the sofa and sat down. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down, be brave."

Zhang boldly glanced at the sofa, then looked down at his pants, and said awkwardly: "My pants are not clean...they are dusty."

The main reason is that this sofa looks very expensive. He was afraid that if something happened to him, he would not be able to pay for it.

"The sofa is for people to sit on. Why is it a little gray?" Qin Yao shook his head and smiled warmly: "Don't worry, sit down, no one will dislike you."

Zhang DaDa: "..."

Will no one dislike him?

His parents dislike him for being incompetent.

His wife dislikes him for having no money.

His colleagues dislike him for not being generous.

These people who should be close to him dislike him without even trying to hide it.

Perhaps only Mr. Qin, who was meeting him for the first time, did not dislike him for anything!

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Feeling moved in his heart, Zhang boldly sat down slowly, not even daring to move his buttocks.

“You don’t have to be so polite.” Qin Yao waved his hand and said, “Bold, I heard Secretary Hao talking about you. I admire your courage and seriousness, so I asked Secretary Hao to invite you. Come here, it won’t delay your work, right?”

Zhang Dadan said hurriedly: “No delay, no delay, this is not a busy time, there will be more customers in the evening.”


Qin Yao smiled: "That's good. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me. At least in this city, apart from life and death, there are very few problems that I can't solve."

Zhang Dadan Unexpectedly, the noble support in the play suddenly appeared in front of me, and I was a little confused. After realizing it, an idea flashed in my mind, and I hurriedly knelt down on one knee, cupped my fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your appreciation. Being bold has no merit. I only have these two hundred kilograms of meat. If I want to sell it to Master Qin, I want Master Qin to take it in. "

Even Qin Yao didn't realize that given his current status. Talk about how powerful it is to face a rotten boy with a poor family...

The ancients said that one should repay the king's kindness with all his heart and brains, and die after exhausting one's work. The repayment is the kindness of knowing someone!

(End of this chapter)