Wang Jingchuan said with a tough bullet: "This is always Mr. Gu's person. If you don't give Mr. Gu any more face, you have to give Bo's family a face. Beating a dog depends on the owner."

The old brother sneered and said, "Haha, have you seen her as my master? You also heard the old lady scolded me today. It was bloody. I looked at this little bastard, and I wanted to find me all day long."

Wang Jingchuan looked at him furious again and did not dare to say anything, but just touched his nose.

The old brother glanced at him: "Why don't you talk anymore? You are not very protective of this little bastard?"

"How can I? I don't like what you don't like, but I dare to like what you like. I will always stand with you." The Secretary-General was flattering.

The old brother patted his trouser legs and said not very much: "It's great, Jingchuan, I don't know about you yet?"

He sighed, "Don't take care of me, you should... make your own decisions. Although you are mine now, how many years can I have? From now on, I will be nothing more than someone else, but the Bo family will not fall."

He said a little unwillingly: "With Bo Xichen and the little turtle here, who can move the Bo family?"

As he said that, he seemed to have a moment of trance, and he was in a state of trance.

The expression seemed to be disappointed and frustrated. The Secretary-General felt distressed when he saw it. He leaned closer and said softly: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Wang Jing raised his eyes, stared at him for a while before he said hoarsely: "I had selfish intentions when I chose Zhou Yunchen, so that I could clean the inside and outside of the North City to protect the little bastard who is not afraid of the world. But now, the little bastard and the Bo family have become the people I fear the most. Jingchuan, do you think I have changed or she has changed?"

Wang Jingchuan's heart tightened and his nose was sore. "You are probably in a bad mood these days, and you always think that these things are not good for your health."

"I'm so old, what's the point? But I just don't know when I will work hard?" Wang Jingyao patted the handrail of the sofa beside him and suddenly said: "I really can't find someone. Maybe let Min Xin hold on for a few more years, take over me, and find a suitable one. He has always wanted to sit in this position."

Wang Jingchuan was shocked when he said this.

This is not what Mr. Wang would say at all.

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wang Jingyao sighed again: "Jingchuan, I don't know why, do you know?"

The Secretary-General laughed dryly: "No one who is wise like you knows, and even less so a stupid person like me."

After saying that, Wang Jingyao glanced at him: "You little clever guy, pretended to be stupid again."

"How can I do it? I'm so stupid." The Secretary-General continued to pretend, and even the old brother laughed out loud. He got up and walked towards the desk, and said, "Okay, okay, that person named Ma, you can do it. It's useless to keep him. Could it be that carpet that tramples on me?"

Just thinking about the suffocating scene, the old brother is really enough.

When the Secretary-General got this letter of approval, he immediately smiled: "You are generous."

"I'm not generous, I'm disgusted." The old brother lowered his head: "This guy is exactly the same as that little bastard. Liu Feng is annoying, so he quickly sent it off."

Wang Jingchuan said a few more witty words and went to do business immediately.

When he left, Brother Wang couldn't help but feel stunned for a while, for a while.

On the other side, Wang Jingchuan went to the room where Manager Ma was staying. Manager Ma was bent his fingers and colliding with each other, pretending to be stupid, as if he had soaked in horse urine and drank all his IQ.

Secretary-General Wang stood at the door and smiled: "Manager Ma was frightened."

Manager Ma was shocked, raised his eyes, looked at the other party's smiling eyes, and felt a little scared.

Wang Jingchuan, the number one celebrity around Wang Jingyao, was unfathomable and he dared not underestimate it, so he continued to play with his fingers and pretended to be crazy.

When Wang Jingchuan saw it, he smiled, "Manager Ma doesn't have to do this, I'm here to congratulate you."

Manager Ma was shocked, and he still looked at the nose, but he was watching his nose, pretending not to understand.

Wang Jingchuan stepped in and smiled: "Okay, stop pretending! We will treat it if we are sick, can we do it?"

Manager Ma slammed again and then raised his eyes: 'What disease is it?'

The Secretary-General is a wonderful person and always makes fun of him. He smiled and said, "Didn't he wet his pants? This is not possible. Manager Ma is only in his early fifties. If he gets a problem, it's not Jingchuan's fault? So, Mr. Wang told you to go to the hospital to quickly get a urology department in the nephrology department and treat this problem well."

Manager Ma's face was irritated: "I'm not sick."

The secretary-general pretended to have a slump: "I haven't eaten this lunch yet. I'm not sick and I'll have to get sick from hunger. If there is a long and short time, how can I explain it to Mr. Xiao Gu?"

explain?

Manager Ma was shocked and immediately approached and lowered his voice: "Is it my own person?"

Wang Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, then understood and stroked his forehead: "That's not the case, but he always had some personal relationships with Xiao Gu, so he naturally had to take care of Manager Ma."

Manager Ma was happy at first and wanted to say goodbye, but then he thought about it-

No, he hasn't taken out his unique skills yet!

So, Manager Ma said shamelessly: "I won't leave."

Wang Jingchuan had seen that conversation and naturally understood his psychological activities. He coughed lightly: "Old Ma, I finally convinced Mr. Wang to give you a step. But you have to seize the opportunity. There will be no store after passing this village. Besides, even if you want to please Mr. Gu, you have to worry about Mr. Wang's status. He is reluctant to let that person go, but he will not be ruthless to you. You have to think carefully about these words."

Manager Ma's heart skipped another beat, and immediately started to beat Xiao Jiujiu, then coughed lightly: "I'm old and my brain is not good enough. Otherwise, Secretary-General, please give me a clear path?"

Wang Jingchuan scolded him in his heart. This guy destroyed Mr. Wang’s beloved carpet with a water bag. Now he is pretending to be crazy and stupid with him. Haha, he was not stupid when he was asking his master for credit!

However, the Secretary-General usually shows no expression, but just smiled faintly: "Didn't Minglu point it to you? You just run away immediately and run far away. Don't wade into this muddy water when Mr. Wang has not regretted it yet. I'm not saying you, old horse, how many heads do you have to pluck your hair on Mr. Wang's mouth? Do you really follow your master without fear?"

Manager Ma knew clearly that he had been exposed. Mr. Wang was too lazy to care about it, or for the sake of that person, but he knew in his heart that he still pretended to be stupid on the surface: "I am so old, so how could I bear this life? Since the Secretary-General said that I could leave, then I... go to the hospital for treatment?"

Wang Jingchuan was soaked in spring breeze: "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and treat the disease. Dr. Xiao Gu's medical skills are superb, and it's good to see at first glance."

Manager Ma ran away.

Wang Jingchuan smiled: "This turtle grandson is really afraid of death and slippery, but only a few days later, Mr. Gu has grasped him tightly, and it still smells of loyalty."

After laughing for a while, I went to tell my boss...

On this side, Manager Ma went downstairs and his legs were all weak.

Although it was different from the prediction and left early, I still kept swaying around the gates of hell.

You know, Mr. Wang has a bad temper.

Manager Ma took a seat in his car, lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and calmed down after smoking, and then started the car and went to Siyuan...

As soon as I went to Siyuan, the concierge reported. After the report, Bo Nianyao and his wife first met him. Although Manager Ma said he was also suffering, he still looked around, and obviously he was not interested in Bo Nianyao and his wife.

This couple has a clear mind, and this old horse is obviously just looking for a baby.

I was both angry, funny, and proud in my heart.

The little boy is really amazing. He conquered Manager Ma in just a few seconds.
Chapter completed!