Ding Yanqing raised his head and looked at what the lame old man was still talking about, probably because the security guard saw that he was dressed too... That's why you weren't allowed to come in.

But take a closer look at the old man, hey, even though his hair is all white. The face is still purple red, and it looks radiant. Is it a rubber shoe that is so badly worn, with a missing toe? And how many patches are there on this garment?

From a distance, if he changed his clothes, coupled with the generosity at this time, it was really refreshing for him, but now...

There is no way, since there is no one else behind, and He Xiaojun, the big wood, also refers to the lame old man, he can only go up to relieve the siege.

When he got closer, he only heard the old man's words, "I am Young Master Ding's housekeeper, and I am that person", and then the old man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ding Yanqing.

This... Is this selling me?

Okay, well, since you are unkind, old man, but I can't be unjust.

"Ahem, this person is indeed my butler, let him in. I'm responsible for what's going on," Ding Yanqing said.

The two security guards glanced at Ding Yanqing a few times, and then at the old man. hesitated, since people said yes, let's let in. At the same time, it is also for the sake of the old man's polite attitude to get out of the way.

Ding Yanqing is not tall, only 171 tall, which is the average height among Asian men. But this old man is a little tall. It's about 180, but it's just a lame leg, and there is a feeling of 1.8 meters or 1.7 meters when I walk.

Ding Yanqing walked back to his seat and didn't speak, and continued to play with his mobile phone. Although he had a stomach of question marks, he still held back, mainly because he was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to ask directly.

The lame old man walked to Ding Yanqing's seat and stood next to him, lowered his eyebrows and didn't speak, and he didn't move.

Ding Yanqing wanted to complain again, he called me Young Master Ding just now, and now this is the mode of He Xiaojun? Let me speak first? I'll give you a lung.

At this time, Yang Yunhong was standing outside his office door on the phone, "Yes, yes, Mr. Pan, I know." ”

When he hung up, he sighed. But I heard a woman's gasping voice in my ears, obviously someone in the house was doing something indescribable.

It all started when he quit and went back to the office. As soon as I pushed the door open and entered the house, I saw two people in the house, these two people were Bai Youqian and Xiaomei at the front desk.

"Young Master Bai, let's pick a good car for someone later, I want a car too" This woman's coquettishness is really terrible, which makes Yang Yunhong goosebumps for a while, although he is only 28 years old.

However, Bai Youqian was used to seeing this kind of woman, so he replied, "Little beauty, why don't we have a friendly match together, if you serve the young master well, the rest is easy to say." ”

Xiaomei is also used to Bai Youqian's filthy quail, but there is still someone in the house, and she still wants to have a face.

Bai Youqian didn't have any scruples, and he got up and down. This makes Yang Yunhong embarrassed and embarrassed, although he hates it to death, but he can't show it.

He asked with a smile, "What kind of wind brought our Young Master Bai to our small shop?"

Why does Yang Yunhong hate it? Because Yang Yunhong has a sister named Yang Jiao. It's just because I know Bai Youqian. Within a few days it was gone without a trace.

He searched for a long time but didn't find it, but he let him find out a clue about the meaning, that is, this Bai Youqian knew a trafficker in Southeast Asia, and he also sold "goods". So he has reason to believe that his sister's disappearance has an absolute relationship with Bai Youqian.

It's just that he can't find more clues all the time, so he can only delay it again and again. But what is the matter with this Young Master Bai coming here today?

Xiaomei on the side was flushed and seemed to be very embarrassed. But Young Master Bai didn't retreat at all, and said, "I'm here today, I'm here to get a car for my little beauty." ”

When Xiaomei heard this, she was overjoyed and felt that her efforts were worth it. Isn't this what women live for? houses, cars, tickets.

Although there is no house, but the ticket has been given to her a lot, and now there is a car again. Although he was happy, he still said coquettishly in Bai Youqian's ear, "Young master, let that person go out, people can't help it." ”

Looking at Bai Youqian's obscene gaze, Xiaomei knew that she couldn't hide this time, so it was better to simply fulfill him and let him happily buy himself a good car is the last word.

Bai Youqian looked at the coquettish woman in his arms, his heart was hot, and he said to Yang Yunhong, "You go out first." I'll call you back in. By the way, you can call to confirm. Save yourself the hassle. ”

This is what happened, and Mr. Pan also said on the phone just now that there is such a thing. But he didn't tell him the specific things, Yang Yunhong knew that he was just a little minion.

After suffering a "sound" attack outside his office door alone, he decided to go outside.

When Yang Yunhong walked out of the door of the 4S store, he saw Mr. Ding, who had just bought a car, and an old man and a young man behind him, talking outside.

Speaking of this, Mr. Ding also has a real personality. Buying a car doesn't look at the configuration or anything like that, let alone any interior and the like, and there are really very few 2B buyers like this in this society now.

He shook his head, and while counting down this big fool Ding, he took out a cigarette and walked to Ding Yanqing and the others, and waited for them to enter. I heard people chatting, but most of them were the big fool who seemed to be complaining about something?

For example, you don't know? Aren't you a housekeeper? Or are you lame?

Another example: Tell me when you get home? Are you planning to reform me?

What is this? Yang Yunhong listened to it in the clouds, in fact, not only did he not understand, but anyone who heard Ding Yanqing's words couldn't understand it.

Reluctantly walked to the side, he had to say hello first, "Hello, Mr. Ding, are you chatting?"

Ding Yanqing rolled his eyes, he was about to die of depression at this time, thinking that someone could answer the question of his stomach, but this lame old man had to say that he wanted to go home.

And then.. There is no then.

Yang Yunhong took out a cigarette and gestured, "What's the matter, such a big fire, do you smoke?" and then handed one over.

Ding Da Fool really had the urge to kill at this time. It's like being confronted with a stripped beauty, and then you can only watch dry. Maybe you can't even see, you can only make up for it in your brain.

He took the cigarette and thanked him again, lit the cigarette and took two puffs. I also sucked a little harder, choked myself, and coughed violently a few times.

Yang Yunhong thought that this surnamed Ding couldn't smoke, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I thought you could smoke."

Ding Yanqing waved his hand and took a few breaths, "It's okay, it's okay." I'm angry, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

He Xiaojun still stood still, just like wood, but the lame old man walked behind Ding Yanqing and patted him lightly on the back, hey, it's quite comfortable.

ps: Failed again, already for the 5th time. My throat rose at once. Really helpless.

There's still a long way to go, so take your time. I still need to look forward when I write on my phone. But there's no way ahead. 

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