Chapter 117: My Own People!

There are many kinds of screams, and there are several levels. But Hu Ke's hair, hoarse and sharp, cleverly blended together, will sound even harsher.

He Yingcai didn't expect to provoke such a strong reaction from him, and he was also frightened.

"You, who are you, why are you standing behind and eavesdropping on people's conversations? ”

Hu Ke, whose face was pale with fright, clutched his chest and panted again and again: Suddenly appeared, like a ghost!

Seeing the boss benchmark in her mind, He Yingcai rubbed her hands on the side seam of her pants excitedly, maybe her eyes were too warm, but it caused Wenyin to resist, she quietly went around to the other side, avoiding direct contact with He Yingcai.

is no matter how ordinary the small actions are careful and thoughtful, in the eyes of He Yingcai, who has added an idol filter, he is so clever, revealing the style of the boss everywhere: yes, yes, the boss should be this style, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, he had some new ideas about the characters he wrote......

"Who the hell are you?" Hu Ke's tone was dissatisfied, thinking that He Yingcai's gaze at his eldest lady was too offended.

"Me?" He Yingcai looked around, making sure that he was still on the construction site, and just laughed at such a reversal of the cart, "It seems that this is the question I should ask you, right?

Once again, I showed my professionalism as a secretary, and even the smile on my face was just right.

The antenna propped up above Hu Ke's head received a very strong signal, which made them resonate with their own kind.

My own people!

Seeing that the eyes of the two people were tightly glued together, he coughed dryly, "Excuse me, is the owner of the land on the scene, I want to negotiate with him." ”

"Negotiations, what to talk about?"

"The land thing. I fancy this piece of land, and the price is negotiable. ”

In the business field, Wenyin always carries forward his style of not talking much.

Want money?

She has!

Although it is said that according to the method of the owner of the land, tossing will inevitably end up losing money, but in terms of time, Wenyin considers his plan for the resort and does not want to delay it any longer - no matter what, he must come at his own pace!

Hu Ke hurriedly added, "It seems that your boss wants to build this place into an entertainment venue?" But in my opinion, he doesn't have the talent in this area, so it's better to end the game as soon as possible and lose it in time, it's better to sell the land at a premium, and everyone is happy, isn't it?"

He Yingcai agrees with his idea - he has always had doubts about the construction of leisure farms.

Looking back at the first time I looked at the design and planning, the corners of my mouth still had continuous twitching symptoms.

"Understood. But...... The little boy is not here now. ”

"Call to contact. ”

The high-speed brain of the sound quickly came up with a solution. He even showed the courage to never give up if the matter was not resolved today.

She, President and CEO of Yinhui Group - Wenyin. Momentum is innate.

After a short period of worship, He Yingcai fell into thinking: now persuading the little boy to sell the land is the best choice. Otherwise, if he really tosses it according to his ideas, not to mention that the leisure farm will close down quickly, and even the big boss's forward group will probably suffer.

Although he is just a part-time worker, it involves the issue of jobs.

Rice bowl - is the foundation of life.

He Yingcai, the secretary who took the golden mean as the principle of action, suddenly wavered.

Especially when his eyes touched the benchmark of the boss, he had a lot of courage out of thin air, and immediately took out his mobile phone: I'll call the little boy!

The process of answering the phone was smooth, but the voice on the other side was a little noisy.

"Little boy, someone came to you to talk about the land. If you have time, please come now. ”

Xiang Yu, who was sitting on the three jumpers, was going to urinate out overnight, and the sudden sound was like an electric drill in his ear of a drilling machine - the noise caused his hearing to be biased.

"What? Let me send a long ping? Give me a refinement? If I have a vote, let me vote for another one?"

When He Yingcai first mentioned "Domineering President, You Walk on the Shore", Xiang Yu highly suspected that he created it.

It's not too much to ask, but it can satisfy him.

The three-jumper driver is by no means lagging behind in terms of driving skills, and with a sharp turn, he saw that the driver's body was drifting.

Now, Xiang Yu only regrets eating too much onion fried mutton at noon.

In the opposite lane, it seems that the rampaging driver in the game is frantically honking his horn, and he is full of fire from the speed to the sound to express his contempt for the three jumpers.

It's over, it's over, it's going to cost you.

On the other hand, He Yingcai is not much better, although the noise through the mobile phone has been weakened, it has still reached the level of brain penetration.

Blocking one ear, he still couldn't hear clearly, "Let me wait a little longer?"

This is...... What do you mean?

He Yingcai couldn't be sure.

"What? Flying freely?"

Xiang Yu feels that He Yingcai is quite lively outside of work, and he will freestyle him anytime and anywhere. But he doesn't have the desire to PK with him now, he really wants to vomit.

If I had known this, I might as well reach out and hail a taxi.

Lao Xiang was drunk at home, and he had nothing to do when he was idle, so he wanted to go to the construction site to see how it went. People are used to being poor, and they can't change their habits for a while, thinking that the distance is so far away, it must cost a lot of money to take a taxi, and I want to experience the feeling of swaying left and right on the three jumpers in my childhood......

Now, it's too late to regret it.

Why is it that all the three jumper drivers are bound to be the overlord on the road, but he doesn't want to be the king.

"Vomit...... Okay, let's not talk about it for now. ”

Hurriedly hung up the phone, Xiang Yu grabbed both sides and gasped.

Without realizing it, danger was approaching......

Mary, who monitored his every move at any time, turned up the corners of her mouth, and the shadow covered her entire face, and in order not to waste the "good" atmosphere, she also deliberately let out a "rude" laugh.

Halfway through laughing, he suddenly choked on a breath of cold air.

Here's a special reminder - the temperature is getting colder, and it's not suitable to open your mouth and laugh.

He Yingcai, who hung up the phone, was a little embarrassed: he couldn't hear the words of the little boy clearly......

But...... Seemingly...... He seems to be saying let me wait a minute?

Facing Hu Ke's expectant eyes, He Yingcai returned with an embarrassed smile and said in an uncertain tone: "The little boy said that he will be there soon." ”

Wen Yin, who stayed up late to work, practiced the kung fu of being able to close her eyes while standing, she slowly opened her eyes, nodded, and said concisely: "Wait!"

He Yingcai, who was the elder of the ear, immediately became excited: Look, Mr. Ba is like this, it can be said that a word is worth a thousand gold.

As soon as he took out a small notebook, he planned to record what he saw and heard today, especially when he focused on describing his life goals, when a master came to him and needed him to give some advice.

He Yingcai had no choice but to give up his dream for the time being, step into reality, and walk into the dusty construction site.

As for the sound of the remaining......

"It's boring, let's look around. ”