1123: C1123 You Have to Admit Your Mistakes

C1123 You Have to Admit Your Mistakes

"Brother Song, don't look at me like that. I'm scared. " Chen Ming smiled apologetically.

The thick and thick skin of the capitalists showed no doubt at this moment.

"You still know how to be afraid. " Yang Soong held his head down for Chen Ming. "You have so many ideas in the dark. Don't you have a headache?"

He exerted force in his acupuncture points.

Chen Ming felt as if he was giving birth to a child.

"Brother Song, please spare my life. I will tell you everything, I will tell you everything!" Chen Ming honestly found the electronic contracts of the community, office buildings, park, and private schools.

"All of these, I plan to give them to you as a birthday present, Brother Song. "

If he didn't look, he wouldn't know. He was shocked when he saw them.

There were a total of thirteen contracts.

Yang Soong sighed with emotion. "It's really hard on you. I have prepared all thirteen years' worth of birthday gifts for you. No, to be precise, it's fourteen years. "

"That's true. I hope to accompany Brother Song for a long time. " Chen Ming continued to show his shameless spirit as a capitalist.

"Why don't you give it to me at the same time?" Yang Soong was still smiling. "It's a big surprise. If you give it to me every year, what if you forget it every year?"

There was a time difference here. Any contract that was delayed by one year would have a few zeros less.

Chen Ming replied with an awkward but polite smile. "I owe it a thought. Brother Song, forgive me. "

"We'll talk about whether you want to forgive me or not later. " Yang Soong massaged his shoulders again. Wherever his fingers stopped, there would be a burst of soreness.

"It doesn't make sense if it hurts. Your body isn't too good. "

The entire business circle revolved around Yang Soong. Yang Soong was the golden signboard for this region to earn money.

Chen Ming, this kid, actually kept it from him for so long without saying anything.

It was impossible for Yang Soong not to be angry.

"I have always regarded you as a young master who doesn't care about money. I didn't expect you to hide it so well. You are indeed worthy of being the son of the capitalist. "

"I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Brother Song, give me another chance. I'll definitely restrain my nature. "

Chen Ming pointed at the sky and swore.

"Brother Song, I really didn't do it on purpose. You don't know our family. We have been used to buying and selling since we were young. I even snatched the land that my father thought of ahead of time. After that, I waited until my parents' anniversary before I distributed the shares to the two elders. "

He was telling the truth.

"Brother Song, in my heart, you are the same as my parents. "

Yang Soong was puzzled. "Why is your parents' wedding anniversary and my birthday?"

Chen Ming smiled embarrassedly again. "I bought my father's land in April. Both of their birthdays were in November, and their wedding anniversary was in March. I wanted to give them a few months less dividends. "

Ruthless, truly ruthless.

Yang Soong said," Then you chose my birthday date because my birthday is in the second half of the year. How many more days can you earn from it? "

"No, it's because you didn't get married on Memorial Day, Brother Song. "

"Get lost. "

Chen Ming immediately squatted on the ground and looked up at Yang Soong. "You can get lost. Brother Song, have you forgiven me? "

"Since you know that you are wrong. . . Yes. " Yang Soong rubbed his head as if he was caressing the Xiaosi.

"Brother Song, it's your birthday this year. I'll give you all these shares. "

"That'll take a few more months. "

It was already at this point. This brat actually did not forget the nature of capitalists and was still thinking about the dividends from those few days.

"But recently, there aren't any festivals that are suitable for giving gifts. "

"Tomorrow will be good. "

"What day is tomorrow? Brother Song, you don't understand. When it comes to gifting shares, there must be a sense of ceremony. " Chen Ming said, "This is the rule. "

Yang Soong pulled out the calendar and said: "Tomorrow is Friday. It can be said that it is a happy weekend. Don't you know how to celebrate? Friday is a good day for every worker to celebrate. "

Chen Ming was shocked. "Brother Song, in that instant just now, I think you and I are the same kind of people. "

They were all shameless capitalists who could turn black into white.

"The aura that you are emitting is so familiar and familiar!" Chen Ming was proud of Yang Soong.

"This is the smell of money. " Zhang Xiaoyang was sincerely happy.

Yang Soong restrained himself and did not give each of them a sack.

"Boss Zhang, why are you holding a gunny sack and a shovel?" Yang Soong said, "When did you take these things?"

Chen Ming said, "I smell danger. "

"Misunderstanding. " Zhang Xiaoyang threw away the sack and shovel. "I want to give Brother Song some sweet potatoes. "

Yang Soong asked, "Where are the sweet potatoes?"

Chen Ming said, "I think you are lying. "

Why did he bring the sweet potato and shovel?

"I'm not lying. Brother Song, what breakfast do you want for tomorrow morning?" Zhang Xiaoyang forcefully changed the topic.

Yang Soong looked at the sharp edge of the shovel and then looked at Chen Ming.

Zhang Xiaoyang couldn't be thinking of destroying the evidence, right?

The capitalists were so afraid.

Chen Ming fell into deep thought. He should have some doubts. Yang Soong coughed dryly and tried to explain. Then, he tried to persuade Zhang Xiaoyang.

It was understandable for the capital family to suck money like crazy, but they absolutely could not afford to have any evil intentions.

Zhang Xiaoyang was in danger.

"Brother Song, you haven't served breakfast properly for a few days. You can't stop doing this tomorrow. " Chen Ming's focus was still as clear as before. "It should be more sumptuous tomorrow morning. The amount should be more than enough. "

Yang Soong almost lost his balance. Young man, do you know that you were almost buried?

"Don't worry, everyone will be satisfied with tomorrow's breakfast!"0

"Thank you, Brother Song. I'll go back to sleep first. I'll come to the shop early tomorrow morning to help. " Chen Ming left happily.

Yang Soong took the opportunity to teach Zhang Xiaoyang. "Boss Zhang, do you know that our country's murder case must be solved?"

"I know. "

"Have you ever heard of a sentence?"

“……”

" The heavenly net is always open. " "You have to abide by the law and be a good citizen," Yang Soong said.

Zhang Xiaoyang did not understand. "Why did you say that?"

"Didn't you want to kill Chen Ming?"

"No, no. Brother Song, don't scare me. I definitely don't have such a dangerous thought. I'm not a match for Young Master Chen at all. " Zhang Xiaoyang clearly remembered how Chen Ming had lifted him up with a single hand and hung him on the tree with a bag.

"Then you take the shovel? What, you buried the sweet potato in my yard?"

"Brother Song, I took the wrong one. I wanted to use the rolling pin to knock Young Master Chen out. "

"And then dump the corpses in the wilderness with me and destroy the evidence?"

"No, no. Brother Song, you are the best chef I know. You cook so well. How could I allow you to ruin your career as a chef?" Then wouldn't he have to find Yang Soong to cook in the kitchen in the future?

"Then what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaoyang also revealed an awkward and polite smile.

Unfortunately, his martial arts skills almost meant something, so he could only smile awkwardly. The shadow of politeness could not be seen at all.

"Actually, I think both of you are a little impulsive. "

"And then?"

"I just prepared two burlap sacks," Wang Yao said. It was a knife to extend one's head, but also a knife to shrink one's head.

"I prepared two burlap sacks. " Zhang Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat: "I wanted to knock you guys out, calm down on the hanging tree, and do something wrong for free"

"It's just that this is my first time doing this, I didn't find a rolling pin"

Yang Soong looked at the treetops, then looked at Zhang Xiaoyang from head to toe a few times. "You want revenge, right?"

All capitalists held grudges.

"No, no, this is all a misunderstanding. I'm truly doing this for Brother Song's good. "

The capital family could even use revenge as an excuse.

Yang Soong shook his head. "I don't have the right to be a qualified capitalist in my life. I can't learn your tricks. "

He was too thick-skinned. He talked nonsense and only cared about profits.

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