1129: C1129 Yang Song Is Tied up

C1129 Yang Song Is Tied up

In the next two days, those capitalists proved with their own actions how clingy they could be more than the sweet wife of a tyrant president.

A bunch of old demons!

Wherever Yang Soong went, they followed and nagged him.

Even though Yang Soong was cooking and the kitchen knife in his hand was dancing fiercely, they could still maintain a distance that was neither too far nor too close. They looked at Yang Soong with sparkling eyes, wanting to say something.

They even made banners, big red banners, and golden words.

"Brother Song, let's work together!"

"Brother Song, let's open a new chapter together!"

"Brother Song, we're a family. "

……

All that was left was the sound of firecrackers, gongs, and drums.

This was not the worst yet. As long as Yang Soong did not cook or walk out of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, someone would immediately bring a towel, tea, and snacks.

A bunch of bosses, even the youngest one could be Yang Soong's father, and they even used fans to fan Yang Soong. The pink feather fans were pointed at Yang Soong by a group of old men.

That was not all. Each of them found a massage shop for Yang Soong.

"Brother Song, are you tired? Let's make a spa. "

"The team of technicians that I hired is still the best. Brother Song, come, our beds are ready. "

Yang Soong accidentally sneezed. Those bosses could actually take off their suits and jackets to put on Yang Soong's clothes.

Some even rebuilt the small park where Yang Soong often went for walks.

In one night, the small park became a hundred gardens.

The poor Yang Soong's five senses were outstanding, and his eyes turned red from choking on the fragrance of the flowers.

"Ya! Brother Song's eyes are not comfortable. Quickly contact the best ophthalmologist in the country and let him come personally. Take a special plane! "

"Have the entire country's ophthalmologists form a team of specialists and come over to give Brother Song a good check-up. "

"Go and tie up the best ophthalmologist in the world!"

……

He felt helpless being surrounded by a group of domineering presidents.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, this is a new model from our clothing company. Quickly put it on and try it on. "

"Our company's new phone. This black diamond exclusive model is for you. "

"Our company's new sports car. Brother Song, quickly come and see if this proud son of heaven's blue can match up to one in ten thousand of you. "

……

Yang Soong couldn't take it anymore. Chen Ming started to act like a slut. Cold tone. "Sister Han, look at how popular your men are. Those old men are always asking Brother Song about them. They are even more attentive than you!"

Meng Shihan looked at Chen Ming. "Taking pleasure in others' misfortune?"

"Hehe, how would I dare?"

"I advise you to pray for yourself. "

"What do you mean?"

Yang Soong waved his hand and called Chen Ming to the backyard. "Find a way to invite those people away. I don't want to see them again this afternoon. "

Before Chen Ming could figure out what was going on.

Yang Soong said again, "I will leave this matter to you. You must do it well. Otherwise, you can smell the new dishes tonight. "

Chen Ming felt as if he had been driven by a mosaics in his heart.

Meng Shihan chose to appear at this time and gently held Yang Soong's arm.

"It has been hard on you these few days. Quickly go upstairs and lie down for a while. "

"Don't worry. Leave everything outside to Chen Ming. He will handle everything well. He will definitely not let you down. "

Soft knives hurt people the most. Chen Ming somewhat regretted why he had to be despicable five minutes ago.

"Okay, okay, okay. I will lie down with you. "

Another knife.

A single dog couldn't afford to be hurt.

Both of them, unmarried couples, returned home. Chen Ming wiped away his tears with a bitter expression and went to look for those bosses with deep hatred.

"Young Master Chen! Young Master Chen, why are you the only one who came out? Where's Brother Song? Is he tired after working all morning?"

"I have a few new massage beauties here. I can arrange them for Brother Song. "

"F * ck off, Brother Song doesn't like beauties. The beauties don't even have strength in their hands. I still need a strong man to come. "

"I'm looking for a master, a martial arts master. "

No matter how lively they were, Chen Ming remained silent. His expression was ugly and bitter. It was as if he could give birth to a child at any time.

"Young Master Chen, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Yeah, tell us quickly. "

Chen Ming finally raised his head to look at the people present. His gaze swept across the surroundings, and he could not help but sigh. He still did not speak.

"Aiyo, my Young Master Chen, what is going on with you? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't scare us. "

"Your Uncle Su's heart is so frightened by you that it can sing and be perturbed. "

"The Chen Clan is fine. I've never heard that they're going to go bankrupt. What exactly is wrong with you?"

As long as there was money, wouldn't it be good for the boss's son to be a happy second generation?

There was no reason to be sad.

"Could it be that something happened to Brother Song?"

"Brother Song, you can't let anything happen to you!"

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"Get the helicopter over here. "

"Get the doctor over here!"

"God bless Brother Song!"

"That's enough, Brother Song is not here. The show is over! " Chen Ming said angrily.

Only then did the bosses realize that he was flirting with the blind man.

If the main character wasn't here, it wouldn't do them any good even if they put on an act.

As capitalists, they were the clearest about the costs and profits.

Since the income and expenditure were clearly unbalanced, there was no need for them to continue acting.

It was as if someone had shouted a card!

The person who had been so anxious to slam into the wall earlier was so calm that he seemed as if he could be blown away by the wind.

The person who had been worried to the point of tears instantly stopped crying.

Chen Ming was impressed. In the end, my acting skills are still not good enough. I can't compare to these old foxes.

However, he thought about it again. He had earned so much money back then. He had bought so much land near the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion in advance. His ability to make money was pretty good.

His ability to fool people should be pretty good.

Ever since Chen Ming's identity as a senior capitalist was secretly exposed to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's internal staff, Young Master Chen had become much more cautious.

He was afraid that Yang Soong would make him a serious capitalist when he returned.

"Everyone, Brother Song is unhappy. " Chen Ming looked like he was in pain.

"Why is Brother Song unhappy? Who provoked him? Stand out! " The bosses were even more unhappy. They were still hoping that Yang Soong would be in a good mood and sign a contract with them and walk towards a win-win situation.

At this critical juncture, no one could make Yang Soong feel unhappy.

"Who is so insensible? Find out immediately. Let's go and have a heart-to-heart talk with that person. "

They looked like they were going to cause trouble.

Chen Ming said, "It's you guys. "

The shop owners who were rubbing their fists were pressed to pause.

They smiled awkwardly and ended the work in three seconds.

"Today, I'll change Brother Song's massage style to a different one. It's good for his mood. "

"Yes, I told you that American massage wouldn't work. "

"Not even this incense candle. "

There was no point in changing the topic.

Chen Ming sighed. "Brother Song might have to give up on researching frozen food. "

"What?"0

"How can this be? "

. . . "As long as Brother Song is willing to participate in the competition of Asian Food Ingredients, it will be fine. My direction is different from you profiteers. "

"Get lost!"

Chen Ming said again, "As long as Brother Song isn't happy, he doesn't want to do anything. Perhaps Hundred Phoenix Pavilion doesn't plan to open their business normally. Didn't you just tell me how to send this notice of suspension?"

"Come, everyone, give me your names. I have to write your names on the document. "

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