"Mr. Huang, why don't you sit down first, chat with Mr. He, and then see where your friend is. ”

Gan Haimin hooked the corners of his lips, raised a smile, and gave He Jiyang a vague look.

He Jiyang raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly without a trace, and said to Huang Yong enthusiastically:

"Mr. Huang, please ......"

When he turned his head to look, he found that his secretary was sitting on the left hand side, and Zhan Zirui was sitting on the right side, where was there a place for Huang Yong to sit?

"This ......"

He Jiyang's face showed a look of embarrassment.

He vaguely remembered that this man had made a ton of sulfuric acid!

This ton of sulfuric acid is afraid that it can melt the mountain where his family's ancestral grave is located.

Isn't it more difficult for such a murderous person to give up his place and sit elsewhere than to drink sulfuric acid as a drink?

"Lin Yu, take your friends to sit elsewhere, don't get in the way of people talking about things here. ”

Gan Haimin's voice was as high as a mad dolphin.

"Hey, why is his brother like this, the two big bosses of the family want to talk about things, and they don't know how to give up their seats to others?"

"yes, it's not just a seat, what's the big deal. Besides, if Huang Yong and He Jiyang reach a cooperation, it will be our sea people who will indirectly benefit. ”

"Who's to say it's not? Xueting's ex-boyfriend must have thought of this, so he deliberately occupied the position here and didn't let it go. ”

"The human heart is unpredictable. It's been so long since we've broken up, is it still necessary to be so careful?"

Huang Yong glanced at Lin Yu a little speechlessly, "Still playing?"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, it's not time to recognize each other yet." ”

I know your sister, and it's not a long-lost father and son......

Huang Yong held his forehead and shook his head, "You are a big guy, you like it." ”

"Lin Yu, did you hear that?"

Gan Haimin saw that Lin Yu and the others were still indifferent, and couldn't help but remind him again.

He was already trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Listen to it. We gave money to the people, so why should we sit somewhere else? I like it here, don't you?"

Zhan Zirui scratched his face, and after finishing speaking, he looked at He Jiyang, his eyebrows jumping.

"Yes. ”

Can Ho Ki-yan say no?

No.

He still remembers that ton of sulfuric acid.

He didn't want the ancestral grave to start bubbling before it was smoking.

"Haimin, what's going on?"

A middle-aged man came to Gan Haimin's side and looked at Gan Haimin blankly.

A beard like a straight prick, making his whole person look quite vicious.

(Please be aware of the presence of vicious dogs.) ）

"You just went to collect the gift money, didn't you? How much money did they give? You gave them all back!"

Isn't it just a gift money?

I, Gan Haimin, will return all of them to you, and then you will give me all the gift money.

"Them?"

The man looked at the person sitting at the table suspiciously, it didn't matter what he saw, and the anger in his heart immediately erupted.

"Damn, it turned out to be a few of you. ”

He M's.

A thousand pieces, five people, that's five thousand!

In line with the psychology of professional and technical personnel who have studied accounting, he counted them one by one.

With so many banknotes, it took a lot of time just to count them, and I made many mistakes during the process.

After counting, he regretted it, is Lao Tzu a brain C? Why do you want to count it yourself? Isn't it good to leave it to Gan Haimin to solve it himself?

Until now, he felt his hands still trembling.

"What's wrong with them?"

Gan Haimin's eyes were filled with deep incomprehension.

"These people, when they came to the wedding, actually took 5,000 pieces of a dollar as a gift money, and my hands were soft when I counted them just now! Do you say that they are still people?"

The words full of anger were mixed with a little grievance.

Burst......

The crowd couldn't help but laugh again.

A thousand sheets in one.

It's also thanks to them that they came up with it.

It's so strong, why don't you take 10,000 dime coins.

"That's your stupidity. Situ Hong retorted: "Give you a large check, you don't want it." If you give you a small check, you don't want it, you have to ask for cash, do you say that your surname is Fan, and you were born with a sword in your hand?"

Gu Shoucheng scratched his head and thought carefully about this sentence that people could understand as soon as they heard it.

"The surname is Fan, and when he was born, he held a sword in his hand? I know, is it called Fan?"

“......”