Text Text_Chapter 647 Win glory for your father

Chapter 647: Glory for Your Father

Fu Jiajia was so frightened that she hid behind Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang was defeated by Fan Lan's cheekiness, how could there be such a shameless person!

"Fan Dashao, you ......" Song Chuyang opened his mouth to say something.

"Okay, Director Song, don't talk nonsense, let me tell you my requirements, I won't commute to work on time every day, so don't give me too much workload, every invoice I have must be reimbursed. Fan Lan looked at Song Chuyang and said arrogantly.

Song Chuyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Lan without speaking.

Fan Lan continued: "Also, the company will match me with a car, it doesn't have to be too high-end, just Maybach, and then give me a driver, and besides, this girl will belong to me in the future, it's a big deal to return you after I finish training." ”

Song Chuyang and Fu Yingying, sisters, kept watching Fan Lan talking to herself, this is here to work? This is obviously here to be an uncle!

"You are talking, can you call the shots? If you can't call the shots, I'll let my dad go and talk to President Lin!" Fan Lan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Fan Dashao, I suddenly thought of a position that suits you well!" Song Chuyang opened his mouth to stop Fan Lan's steps.

"Oh? Fan Lan turned around, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and said casually.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is one less gatekeeper downstairs, so you can go, anyway, there are many doormen, you can commute to work whenever you want, and you can touch a lot of luxury cars and help them open the door and check the trunk. Song Chuyang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fu Yingying looked at Song Chuyang with some surprise, he would offend Fan Shao like this.

"Director Song, you say it again, where are you letting me go?" Fan Lan couldn't believe that Song Chuyang actually dared to let himself go to the gate.

"Flood Dashao, didn't I say it carefully enough, please go and see the gate!" Song Chuyang said slowly.

"The surname is Song, do you know what will happen to me if you offend me?" Fan Lan squinted and gritted his teeth and asked.

Song Chuyang shrugged: "I didn't offend you, I just wanted you to climb up slowly from the bottom for your good, and when the time comes, you can sit in the position of general manager, that's also your ability, say it and win more glory for your father!"

"Okay, good, I remember you!" Fan Lan pointed at Song Chuyang and said angrily.

"It's my honor to let the flood master remember me!" Song Chuyang sat down again and said lightly.

Fan Lan thought about it and sat down.

"Let's talk about the conditions, what do you want?" Fan Lan calmed down, looked at Song Chuyang and asked.

"I—I don't want anything?" replied Song Chuyang inexplicably.

Fan Lan sneered: "Heh, do you know how many people with higher positions than you have to bend down to talk to me after seeing me?

Song Chuyang was speechless, this kid is spoiled, and he has to clean it up.

"Fan Dashao, what do you think you are better than me?" Song Chuyang sat up straight and looked at Fan Lan, raised his chin and asked.

"I'm more handsome than you and richer than you, isn't that enough?" Fan Lan said arrogantly, showing off the Rolex in his hand.

Song Chuyang smiled: "First, I don't think you're more handsome than me, second, your money is your father's, and it's not yours, you show off your fart!"

"You!I'm not going to see the gate anyway!" Fan Lan was furious.

"Okay, then you go, you are welcome to come to the company to play as a prince Fan in the future, in the name of the company's employees, forget it!" Song Chuyang waved his hand to drive people away.

"You! you dare!" Fan Lan's eyes widened, this person was too arrogant!

Song Chuyang looked at Fan Lan and said, "If you are willing to stay, you must go to the door, if you behave well, I will promote you!"

Fan Lan squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll tell my father!"

"Okay, you're not a doll, tell your dad at every turn that you're not naïve!" Song Chuyang squinted and looked at him with disdain.

Fan Lan was irritated and came up: "What the are you dragging?"

"Fan Dashao, calm down, why are you so young and temperamental?" Song Chuyang continued to stimulate coldly.

At this time, Fu Yingying was afraid that the two of them would fight, so she opened her mouth to play a round.

"Fan Dashao, don't be angry, Director Song, don't say a word, it's all a family!"

Hearing Fu Yingying's soft voice, Fan Lan softened a little.

"Then you say, isn't this surnamed Song too much! He is clearly targeting me!" Fan Lan was reluctant to deal with Song Chuyang, and turned to Fu Yingying.

"Fan Dashao, in fact, what Director Song said is right, if you can start from the bottom, it will be more convincing to sit in the high-level position in the future!" Fu Yingying said matter-of-factly.

But Fan Lan looked at her coldly: "Hmph, do you have a leg with him, and you actually help him like this?"

Hearing this, Fu Yingying's aggrieved tears were about to come out.

How could Song Chuyang endure this, and immediately replied: "What are you talking about!

"Yes, why are you bullying my sister?" Fu Jiajia said angrily while hugging her sister.

"Okay, you're not a good person, when you were chatting here just now, I heard it at the door, and it's selling yin and double flying, it's really shameless!" Fan Lan made it to the chair, and Erlang's legs were crossed to the conference table.

"Your thinking is too obscene! Selling silver means that their sisters work part-time to sell silver jewelry in jewelry stores, and Shuangfei means that they travel everywhere by plane! Sure enough, dirty people look at everything dirty!" Song Chuyang said indignantly.

Song Chuyang obviously forgot that he was also so dirty just now......

Fan Lan sneered disdainfully: "Sophistry!"

"Boy, don't look down on the gatekeeper, let me tell you, in my eyes, you are not qualified enough to look at the gate!" Song Chuyang didn't want to watch Fu Yingying continue to be sad, so he changed the topic.

"I'm a graduate of a prestigious university, majoring in finance, just like that, I'm not qualified enough?" Fan Lan smiled.

"Really, then let me ask you a few questions, can you answer them?" Song Chuyang looked at Fan Lan and asked.

"Oh? Fan Lan didn't take Song Chuyang in his eyes at all.

"I have a thing with you, mine is longer than yours, do you know what it is?" Song Chuyang asked disdainfully.

"Nima, you haven't seen me, why do you say you're longer than me, I'm sixteen centimeters!" Fan Lan gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

But Song Chuyang looked at him with an ignorant expression: "What did you say?

Fan Lan is depressed, your name is your sister! Who doesn't know what you're talking about!

Even Fu Yingying was amused by Song Chuyang.

"Fan Dashao, there is a kind of exercise, I can hold on for forty minutes, but you can't even hold on for four minutes, guess what kind of exercise?" Song Chuyang continued to ask.

Although Fan Lan knew that Song Chuyang might have set himself up again, he still couldn't control his temper.

"Who said I couldn't hold on for four minutes, I'll at least half an hour at a time, what are you laughing at, don't believe it, let's try!"