451 I want to divide pork

"Hehe... Mr. Shen laughed, we members of the Shang Gang actually didn't mean anything else. It's just that the reason is to help you Langhui develop the system, all for the good of Huaxia!, there is no other meaning, no meaning...."

Hearing Chen Yanfu say this, Shen Lang knew that the background of the team behind him was to suppress him. Of course, Shen Lang didn't plan to turn against the entire Shang Gang, after all, the members of the Shang Gang are also big bosses of one side, and there is no relationship behind them, although Lang Hui's limelight is not yet the strength to be the enemy of the entire Shang Gang.

smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, please tell all the colleagues of the Shang Gang on your behalf, next time... Next time, if there are any other projects, I will definitely work closely with you!"

"Well... Well..."

The two of them sat on the phone for a while before hanging up.

After putting down the phone for a while, Wu Xiaohui also came out of the villa and asked: "I still care about the company's business this morning, don't you say that you can relax and don't worry about anything in the past few days." ”

Shen Lang immediately told Chen Yanfu's call, Wu Xiaohui nodded and said, "Prodigal son, you know me." It's barely possible to manage some of the company's internal affairs, but as for the company's main direction and external relations, these still have to rely on you. You are solely responsible for the handling of the merchant gang!"

Wu Xiaohui's biggest advantage is that he knows the scope of his ability, and the development of Langhui Group to its current scale all the way depends on Shen Lang's business acumen, so he trusts Shen Lang as always. And he himself is actually not very sociable, so it is better to let Shen Lang deal with all these external matters.

The three of them relaxed in western Sichuan for two more days, and on the fourth day, they flew back to Sioux City, and when they arrived home, they saw a slim figure standing at the door of their house.

"Fang Qiong!"

Suddenly seeing Fang Qiong's qualification, Shen Lang was surprised, "Why are you back!"

"Because you donated money to our school before, now there is enough money in northern Jiangsu to hire public teachers. Fang Qiong spread her hands and said, "So I, a volunteer teacher, is now unemployed." ”

"It's good to be back!"

Seeing that Fang Qiong had finally left Changxin Village, Shen Lang was naturally too late to be happy.

In general, it would be a waste of social resources to let Fang Qiong, a student from Su University, stay in a small village as a volunteer teacher;

Fang Qiong watched Shen Lang come back with his suitcase, and asked suspiciously, "You just came back from out of town?"

"Yes, I accompanied Wu Xiaohui and Deng Keren to the two of them to stay in western Sichuan for three days, and they just got off the plane. ”

"That's it~~" Fang Qiong said with a slight loss.

Shen Lang heard the loss in her tone, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Can you do me a favor?"

Shen Lang only thought that she was concerned about the work after returning to Suzhou City

Ran said without hesitation: "Don't worry, don't say that one is busy, even ten hundred can be, you can say anything." ”

Hearing that Shen Lang happily agreed to himself, his heart was relaxed, and he sighed and said, "Shen Lang, why are you always so good to me?"

"We're not friends!"

"Only friends?"

"This..."

Shen Lang naturally knew what Fang Qiong meant to him all along, but he was unwilling to break this layer of window paper, firstly, he couldn't accept Fang Qiong's love, not that Fang Qiong was not beautiful enough. She was originally a class flower, and in Sioux City, a place that produces beautiful women, she is definitely a little red in the green, and walking on the street is definitely a turning back. It was Shen Lang's own problem, and his heart was naturally on Long Jin'er.

If Fang Qiong was still entangled, wouldn't it make the three of them miserable.

And one of the reasons for the reluctance to find out is that I am afraid that the relationship between friends will not be able to be maintained after refusal.

Still friends after a breakup.

That's just the lyrics singing, who can really get along with each other without pimples in their hearts.

Looking at Shen Lang's embarrassment, Fang Qiong suddenly smiled and said, "I understand." ”

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, it would be best to understand.

"Let's go. ”

"Ah~~ Where are you going?" Shen Lang said suspiciously.

"Didn't you just promise to do me a favor. ”

"Yes~" Shen Lang said: "Tomorrow you can come back to our company directly to work." The position of head of the HR department is still reserved for you. ”

"I don't want you to give me a job!"

"Ah~~"

Regardless of Shen Lang's doubts, Fang Qiong directly snatched his door key, threw Shen Lang's luggage in, and dragged his hand out.

"Fang Qiong, where are you going?

"Don't worry, I won't kidnap you if you're such a big person, and I'll just leave. ”

"I'm not worried that you'll sell me, but I'll tell me what's going on and where I'm going!"

"You'll find out soon!"

“.......”

Thirty minutes later, Fang Qiong took Shen Lang directly to the boutique men's clothing on the third floor of the Sun Mall in Sioux City, an Italian brand suit store.

"Take this and this one. ”

Fang Qiong took the clothes from the waiter and put them in Shen Lang's hand.

"Fang Qiong, that... Forget it, I have a lot of clothes to wear now, so there's no need to buy any more. ”

"Don't be verbose, you can say that you are also a tens of billions boss now, and you are still wearing a T-shirt and sneakers, just like a secondary school student!

Fang Qiong glared at him angrily, and didn't give him any further rebuttal opinions at all, and directly pushed him into the fitting room.

Shen Lang walked like in the fitting room, took out the tag of the clothes and looked at it, good guy, a white shirt actually costs 9888, I really don't know

What is the fabric of this dress made of, and I am afraid that it is higher than the house price per square centimeter!

"Forget it, she probably thinks about my image, wait for me to pay for it secretly1" Shen Lang thought to himself.

Coming out of the fitting room, Fang Qiong's eyes lit up, and he circled around him and nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes, so it looks much better!"

Shen Lang looked at the mirror, and he was dressed in a formal suit in the mirror.

Shen Lang has never liked to wear this kind of formal clothes, I don't know why, he remembered the scene of laughing at Wu Xiaohui for wearing clothes before, but now he looks in the mirror like this......

Well, now I'm a dog.

"Okay, you're still short of shoes and pants, let's go, next!"

"Ah~"

"Ah what, let's go, you promised to help me before, and you can't go back. ”

(End of chapter)