1787: C1787 He Had a Car and a Bicycle

C1787 He Had a Car and a Bicycle

Zhao Mingbo's face was deathly pale.

Even Big Brother An's expression didn't look good.

Ming Yu turned his head to look at Zhao Mingbo, then looked back at Jun Zhao. He smiled and said, "I'm not familiar with Director Zhao. His company doesn't work with the Jun's. If the Third Young Master heard any rumors outside, he would be suspicious. Yes."

He didn't expect that a mere secretary like him would be used as an article by outsiders.

Everyone: A secretary?

Everyone knew that Ye Junhao trusted Ming Yu very much. In the past, when he was the enemy of Dongyang Group, Li Dongyang had tried to take Ming Yu away several times, but was unable to do so even if he spent a lot of money.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Ming Yu was someone they looked up to.

"If Third Young Master wants to give us face, let's go to another private room and have a few drinks."

Jun Zhao didn't even look at Zhao Mingbo, as if the person who beat Zhao Mingbo back to his original form wasn't him. His face, which was still charcoal in other people's eyes, had a gentle smile on it. But at this moment... No one dared to look down on this man with dark skin anymore.

So what if he was riding a bicycle?

Who stipulated that the Third Young Master of the Jun Family couldn't ride a bicycle out?

So what if he wasn't wearing branded goods? That was his personal hobby. He liked to wear old clothes, that was his freedom.

"My wife and I have had enough food and drinks, so we won't be going. Ming Yu, treat yourself to dinner with your friend. Don't disturb your meal because we are disturbing you."

Jun Zhao and his wife were really full.

Ming Yu smiled. "Then, do you want me to arrange for someone to send you back? Third Young Master didn't drink, did he?"

"I didn't drink. I have a car, so I can't drink."

Yang Siyu wanted to laugh.

He had a car, a bicycle.

She remembered that the first day she saw him, Rong Zhikuan deliberately asked about his situation. He said that the bicycle really was his and not borrowed from him.

Usually, he would really like to ride a bicycle and go out.

With his personality, it was very easy to be misunderstood as a useless man who did not do anything.

"Then, I won't disturb Third Young Master and Third Young Madame anymore."

Ming Yu tactfully walked away.

He came out of the private room and turned his head to look at Big Brother An who came out with him, and his expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Ming Yu, I..."

"Big Brother An, we've known each other for so many years. I really think of you as one of my few friends, but I didn't expect you to betray me."

Ming Yu admitted that he had a good eye for people, but he didn't think that one day, he would still be defeated by one of his few friends.

Brother An hurriedly apologized and explained, "Ming Yu, I think they are all doing business. Help you to bridge the bridge, get to know each other, and establish business relationships. It is a mutually beneficial thing, that's why... This, I really didn't betray you."

" Brother An, I'm just a worker, a very pure worker. I'm not the leader of Jun's. I'm working with them. It's just a small business. With those managers handling it, the big business will be handled by the higher ups. Or maybe... If the boss comes out directly, I don't have the right to decide who to work with. "

"Don't think that I'm so omnipotent, and don't use my name, Secretary Ming, to swindle people. I'm looking for convenience and benefits for you. In the future, I won't see you again. And don't call yourself my friend anymore. For the sake of our many years of friendship. This time, I won't pursue the matter with the past. "

He had power in the company, but his power was given by his boss. It was built on his boss's trust.0

Ming Yu would never use the authority given by his boss carelessly, and would never let his boss down.

Just like when he went on a blind date and others wanted him to arrange a position in Jun's, he would rather stay single for the rest of his life than satisfy them.

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