Chapter 1100: Annexation in the Wind (2)
With a glance, he quickly closed his mouth.
"Be forgiving and forgiving. Gao Leng patted the fat man's shoulder and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, Lao Yang is a senior, I am a descendant, and this descendant should wait for a senior." ”
"Cut, what is the predecessor of the posterity, the winner is the king, and the loser is the coward. The fat man was obviously very unconvinced, but despite this, he still obediently walked to the sofa and sat down again, but his head tilted and his heart was panicked.
Lao Hang didn't speak again, just sat quietly, there was not even an ashtray in this living room, and he was already guilty of cigarettes, and he was about to crush the pack of cigarettes in his hand.
"Mr. Gao, you are giving Lao Yang face. Liao always gave a thumbs up: "It's really rare to have your mind after winning." ”
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"Mr. Gao, they are waiting in the living room. The butler cleaned up the soup bowl and said.
"Read the newspaper. Lao Yang casually took the newspaper and read it: "Have you poured tea for them?"
"It didn't fall. The housekeeper pursed his lips and smiled: "I didn't take the ashtray, I see that a few of them are addicted to smoking, and their faces are not very good." ”
"Look at you. Lao Yang seemed to complain but said happily: "At least give people a cup of tea, it's been half an hour." As he spoke, he looked at the yard and pointed, "I'll go to the yard to read the newspaper, don't let them quarrel with me." ”
"Look, Boss. The fat man pointed angrily to the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw Lao Yang sitting in the yard with Erlang's legs crossed and holding a newspaper, so uncomfortable.
"It's a bit excessive. Mr. Liao, an outsider, couldn't help but open his mouth.
"What to do, Boss. Lao Hang asked with anger suppressed.
Gao Leng turned his head to look at Lao Yang, who was reading leisurely in the courtyard, and smiled: "Wait another half an hour." As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at the butler. has given you enough face, but there is also a time limit for pretending to be forced.
"Does he meet us?" asked the old hanger.
"Yes, definitely. Gao Leng was very determined: "Otherwise, he can send guests directly, there is no need to run to the yard to read the newspaper in winter, and he will not be too cold to panic." It's just that he just wants to save some face, he is a senior, and I should give him some face in a later life. ”
"Hmph, everyone in the circle knows that he is a defeated general, what face do you have?" the fat man snorted.
"That's why I have to give him this face. Gao Leng stretched out his hand and patted the fat man's shoulder again: "I promised Mr. Lu that I wouldn't be too ruthless." ”
At a certain level, it is not who is more capable, but who is broad-minded.
Sure enough, twenty-five minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps in the living room, and following the sound, Lao Yang still came, although he walked out in his pajamas and wore a tweed coat and seemed very indifferent, but after all, he still came.
"Mr. Yang. Gao Leng stood up and stretched out his hand.
"Tell me something. Lao Yang's hand did not stretch out to shake hands, but sat down directly after waving, and then nodded to the housekeeper, the ashtray was put on the coffee table, lit a cigar and took a sip, and did not look at the cold, and the words were cold and rejected thousands of miles away.
Gao Leng looked at Lao Yang and smiled faintly and got straight to the point: "Naturally, it's a matter of Fengxing Magazine." ”
Hahahahahaha, Lao Yang laughed out loud after listening to it, his eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter, he didn't look at Gao Leng but raised his head to look at the housekeeper standing beside him, and after laughing for a long time, he stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if tears were laughing.
"It's the funniest joke I've heard this year. Lao Yang stood up: "Fengxing Magazine is my magazine, it's your turn to talk? Hahahaha, it's ridiculous." ”
As he spoke, he spat out a puff of smoke: "Gao Leng, let me make it clear to you, I know that you have 30% of the shares in your hand and are the major shareholders of our Fengxing Magazine, but the majority shareholder does not mean that you are the boss of Fengxing Magazine, the boss, or me." If I want to sell it, I will sell it, if I don't want to sell it, I will sell it to whomever I want. Let me tell you straight, I won't sell it to you if you give me double the price, and I won't sell it to you if I file for bankruptcy, you know?"
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