Since Boss Song didn't say anything, why did Boss Mao really come here so bumpy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know the character of that guy in Old Song, as long as that guy puts on that nervous posture, it's probably really something. And that thing is still the kind of thing that if you don't listen to his advice, you will definitely regret it in the end!" said Boss Mao. It turned out that Jian Er actually asked this question in confusion, "Miss Song, why don't you reveal it to Lao Mao and me, what is going on?"

Looking at Boss Mao's big face full of "I want gossip", Jian Er was speechless for a while, daring to love is not only the "gossip" in the village who likes gossip, as soon as the curiosity of these big men comes up, the gossip is even worse than the gossip!

"Do you want to know?" Jane's eyes rolled, and a wicked look flashed across her eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes. Boss Mao nodded wildly like a chicken pecking rice, his fleshy, smiling face similar to Maitreya Buddha was full of gossip expressions, and the burning gossip fire in his eyes was even more scorching. Although what the hell is going on, you will naturally know when you see Boss Song, but no one will mind shortening the heart to satisfy their curiosity.

"Boss Song asked you to sell coolies. The corners of Jane's mouth were stained with a mischievous smile. She didn't say a hypothesis, cutting stones was originally technical work plus physical work, and although it was an exaggeration to say that Boss Mao was asked to sell coolies, it was not completely unreasonable.

"What, what?" Boss Mao was stunned, he didn't expect to get this answer from Jian Er's mouth. Subconsciously looked Jian Er up and down, as if she wanted to see something from it.

"I'm an honest man, and I definitely didn't lie to you. With an innocent face, Jane raised her right hand and made an oath gesture.

"I'm making money, I'm making money! I don't even know how to spend it. I buy a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand, I change a phone number a day with PHS, I take a Mercedes-Benz and drive a BMW, take a sauna and eat lobster. I'm making money, I'm making money......" A noisy voice came from Boss Mao, and the popular "I made money" across the country sounded.

Jian Er looked at the person in front of her with a black line on her face, should she say that this Mao boss's taste is really squinting, or should she say that this person is a little funny? !

"Old Song, I'm ......" Boss Mao took out his mobile phone and took a look, it turned out to be Boss Song's call.

"What the hell is this guy doing, Lao Mao, why hasn't he arrived yet?!" Before Boss Mao could finish speaking, Boss Song had already interrupted him impatiently, "I can tell you, I won this opportunity for you for the sake of your friendship, if you don't hurry up, I'm going to change people!"

"Don't mind!" Boss Mao suddenly came to his senses, no matter what Jian Er said, he should at least see Lao Song's situation first and then make a decision, it's a big deal to push things off when he finds that the situation is wrong! After all, he didn't have anything to do before, didn't he? But looking at the kind of tugging and pulling that Lao Song is now revealing in his tone, this matter should be a good thing, and it will be beneficial to him Lao Mao! Since this is the case, how could he give up such a good opportunity.

This idea must be made, and Boss Mao immediately took remedial measures: "You old Song Xiangzhao, even if we have to come over, don't we?" No, I'm already here in Miss Song's villa, and I'm talking to Miss Song at this time." ”

"Since you're here, what are you still grinding there?!Don't you hurry up and come over to help!" Boss Song almost didn't jump up all of a sudden, he was so busy that he couldn't wait to grow a few more pairs of feet to operate a few more machines, Lao Mao's guy is good, this person didn't hurry up to help, but he had the leisure to talk to the little beauty, and he didn't look at his body, not to mention that the little Song beauty has already been famous, even if he doesn't have the master's ability, he can't look down on you A guy who is more than one round old and has a seriously deformed body!

"Right away, right away!" Boss Mao responded a little perfunctorily, and then looked at Jian Er, "That, Miss Song, do you want to lead the way?" After speaking, he shook the latest model of "Love Crazy" in his hand, "You also saw it, that guy from Old Song is urging ......"

"Alright, you can come with me. "Forget it, don't play!" Jian Er sighed with some regret, in the end, it was still important to get down to business. She is the one who benefits in the end, even if she wants to have fun, then Boss Mao has to help her straighten things out.

With a little curiosity, a little doubt, a little expectation...... , with all kinds of complicated feelings, Boss Mao and Jian Er came to the basement gate of the villa.

"Boss Song locked the door from the inside, call Boss Song's mobile phone. This basement is soundproofed, and Boss Song is on the other side," Jian Er turned to Boss Mao and said, "My mobile phone was directly thrown away in the tea room just now and forgot to take it." ”

"That's it!" Boss Mao nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed it towards Boss Song......

"Squeak-" Before the phone rang twice, the basement door had already opened. Boss Song poked his head out from inside, quite impatient, "Lao Mao, are you this guy this tonnage, this action has slowed down, you have been old for a long time, why don't you come in and help!"

After speaking, Boss Song pulled Boss Mao inside, and then before Jian'er could react, "Bang-" sounded, and the door was thrown shut by Boss Song again.

"Cut, don't show it to us, we don't want to see it!" Jian Er muttered to herself, "No matter how much this drops, those wool materials are all drops of us, this time you rush us, when the stone is finished, don't all these 'stones' have to be returned to us, hum!" Jian Er's small chin was raised, and she was really arrogant.

Basement.

"Old Song, what kind of ghost are you doing?" Boss Mao shouted confusedly.

"What the hell are you doing?!You have two holes on your nose, you can't look at it!" didn't answer Boss Mao's question at all, Boss Song rolled his eyes at Boss Mao elegantly, and said angrily.

Look, what's so good, isn't it just a pile of some wool materials that are not too big, and they are bricks, don't dare to say anything else, this brick material is too much under his old hairy hands, what's so strange!

"I said you really have a hole in your nose, where are you looking?!" Boss Song directly turned Boss Mao around, and then pointed somewhere, "Look over there!"