Jingding and his gang stayed high until almost three o'clock in the Fire Rose Entertainment Club, and then they were bombarded back by Qiao Bei one by one.

If you don't go back, you won't even be able to open the morning market.

Now is a difficult time, if you don't work harder, it will really be yellow.

Qiao Bei didn't go home either, and after getting the vegetables back with everyone, he collapsed on the sofa in Jingding's office and squinted until noon.

It wasn't until Meng Yao woke him up and told him to have lunch that Qiao Bei got up from the sofa slowly.

After hurriedly finishing the work meal, Qiao Bei lit a cigarette, walked to Lu Meng's desk, patted Zhang Zhiping and Lu Meng, who were eating at the table, and shouted: "Get up, the master has to work hard to write a letter to Uncle Meng in person!" ”

"Damn, wouldn't it be better for you to go on your own?" Zhang Zhiping picked up the fast food box and complained in his mouth, in the opinion of Zhang Zhiping, who had hit a wall, only Qiao Bei personally talked about it, and this matter could turn around.

"You don't understand the story of me and Uncle Meng!" Qiao Bei looked weird.

Now go to Uncle Meng? How can it be!

The master not only sternly rejected his repeated requests, but also let go of the cruel words in front of him, and within three months, he would pay off the loan of 100,000 yuan, with 20,000 yuan of interest!

If you go to him at this time, isn't that a slap in the face? Uncle Meng must have pierced the young master like a needle with all kinds of words, is this particularly comfortable?

Can you go?

Of course not!

Absolutely not!

Uncle Lu is right, in the business field, whoever speaks first will lose!

Can you lose?

Absolutely not!

As for writing to Uncle Meng, Qiao Bei didn't care much. It's a big deal, as a love letter to a certain girl, a lewd one, and by the way, to explore Uncle Meng's tone.

If Uncle Meng's attitude changes, the young master will bend down and go again.

If he still takes a tough stance, Xiao Ye will carry forward the fine tradition of continuous combat and crush Uncle Meng's hard-hearted heart with snowflake-like love letters!

If you don't put him down, you won't give up!

Just kidding, the strong magnetic field of the young master regardless of gender, is he afraid of you?

After making up his mind, Qiao Bei pulled out a stack of A4 blank printer paper next to the printer and spread it on the table.

I wiped a few more pens and practiced writing on a piece of paper first, until I felt satisfied, and then shouted to everyone: "Eat and eat, don't make me noisy, this letter must be written to cry ghosts and gods, so that Uncle Meng can't stop!" ”

"I feel like I've crossed the ......" Lu Weiwei squeezed his head curiously, looked at Dale, and followed Qiao Bei's writing:

"My dear Uncle Meng: The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, I miss Uncle Meng's mood, there is such a moment facing this damn hot summer sun...... Unbearable to the scorching sun, but desperate for you all the time! Especially when I think of the warmth that Uncle Meng gave me in that cold winter, like some firewood, and the light spring with a hint of wink......"

", don't you know if you peek at other people's love letters and rotten JJ?" Qiao Bei immediately covered his hands and glared at Lu Weiwei.

Meng Yao, who was sitting at the desk in the back, also smiled when he heard this: "Xiaobei, you are so disgusting that I want to vomit the lunch meal, did you make it?" ”

"Agreed!" The crowd seconded.

"Go all aside, Wei Wei, you die! Peek again, I'll kill you! ”

Qiao Bei took a pen and stuck it in Lu Weiwei's hand, Lu Weiwei quickly dodged away, and said with a smile: "Xiaobei, you write first, after I finish writing, I will study and study, so I can use it as a love letter......

"Damn, the master will write according to his feelings! You know a! ”

Bombed Lu Weiwei away, Qiao Bei continued to write letters, this time no one bothered him anymore, Qiao Bei did it in one go......

The letter was written on three pages of A4 paper, to the effect that he told Meng Guanghan that he had no face to meet him, so he chose to write the letter.

Then he repeatedly said that Zhang Zhiping is his confidant general, with extraordinary ability, just like the phoenix chick and Wolong of the Three Kingdoms, he has to settle the world! He is reluctant to recommend talents in extraordinary relationships.

Last time, it was because I didn't communicate with him in advance, so there was a misunderstanding between the two parties.

And please Meng Guanghan must believe that he and Zhang Zhiping are one person, wear a pair of pants, and use them boldly! If there is something in the future and he needs himself, he can requisition any part of his body at any time!

The words and sentences are sincere, and they are a mess.

Qiao Bei read it silently by himself again, nodding while looking at himself, not even knowing that Meng Yao, who was sitting in the back, had been stretching his neck to peek.

"Xiaobei, fortunately you're not a girl, otherwise my aunt would have come to you with a knife...... Haha......" Meng Yao, who had peeked at it, couldn't help laughing.

"Damn! If you want to see it, just look at it brightly, peek at a ball! Qiao Bei is also very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Lu Weiwei next to him immediately came over and grabbed it, looked at it and shouted, "Xiaobei, you are so disgusting......"

"You just say, it's not high!"

"High, really high!"

"Convincing or not?"

"Serve! The five-body body of the special service is thrown to the ground! ”

"Okay, you're the first to grab the letter, and you'll deliver it!" Qiao Bei commanded Lu Weiwei with a proud face.

"Wait, I'll take a picture with my phone first, and then go back and learn ......"

"Damn! Give money! Master writes love letters, don't you charge for manuscripts? ”

"Since the third year of junior high school, have you received less?" After Lu Weiwei finished speaking, he immediately felt that Meng Yao's eyes were wrong.

"Weiwei, did the love letter you wrote to me when I was in school copy Xiaobei?" Meng Yao squinted at Lu Weiwei.

"No, absolutely not! The love letters I have written to you are from the bottom of my heart! If you don't believe it, you ask Xiaobei......" Lu Weiwei hurriedly glanced at Qiao Bei.

Qiao Bei knew it well and responded: "I have a very high price, at least three bottles of Coke in a love letter, he generally can't afford it!" Of course, I don't know if Wei Wei went to my house to rummage through the cabinets and secretly watched, Meng Bobo, you go back and torture to extract a confession, try all the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty, don't give me face......"

"......" Lu Weiwei looked bitter.

Meng Yao looked at Lu Weiwei with a smile and shouted, "Weiwei ......"

"I'm going to deliver the letter." Lu Weiwei immediately slipped away: "Xiaobei said, these 100,000 are in a hurry......

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I don't know if there is an induction, Meng Guanghan, who was discussing things with a few people in the office of Guanghan Building, sneezed a few times......

"Time is running out, Lao Meng, we have to step up the implementation of this matter." Qiao Bei had seen several people in the office before, and Mr. Lu of Guangdong Dental frowned and said.

"Xiaobei, this muddy boy, it's really worry-free!" Meng Guanghan scolded.

"Don't worry about him now, whether there is him or not, we have to get it up too, this matter should be sooner rather than later!" Mr. Zheng shouted.

"Lao Meng, we can't get ahead in this matter, there are so many people around you, choose another one!" Mr. Lu said again.

Meng Guanghan shook his head and responded: "Lao Lu, I won't tell you, now I really lack such a knowledgeable person in the fruit and vegetable industry." Besides, Xiaobei exploded on the TV station, and using Xiaobei is in line with public opinion, and it will be beneficial to our future business development. ”

"Didn't you say before that two of Xiaobei's young men came to you?" Mr. Lu asked.

"That Zhang Zhiping, you say? I think this person's mental skills are a little wrong, Lao Lu thinks, he followed Xiaobei to mix, the matter has not been decided, he came to me privately, this kind of virtue, Lao Lu, do you say it? Meng Guanghan asked Mr. Lu rhetorically.

"I don't think it's much of a problem! We occupy 80% of the shares, if it is Zhang Zhiping, we can reduce his shares by another 10%, and he will do it! The financial support is well controlled, the initiative is in our hands, and we have a great grasp! ”

As the forefront of reform and opening up, Cantonese people are well versed in Grandpa Deng's words: whether it is a black cat or a white cat, catching a mouse is a good cat.

"Lao Zheng, Lao Wei, what do you say?" Meng Guanghan glanced at the other two: "Agree, we'll use this Zhang Zhiping, if you don't agree, we'll find another suitable one." ”

Mr. Wei, who had been lazily leaning on the sofa and squinting his eyes, smiled slightly, and said to Meng Guanghan: "I think that you can use Zhang Zhiping first." ”

"Hehe~ Lao Wei, don't you like Xiaobei's muddy boy?" Meng Guanghan said with a smile.

"Using Zhang Zhiping is equivalent to locking Xiaobei, and others can't use him." Mr. Wei smiled indifferently.

"Old Wei, you're still poisonous!" Meng Guanghan said with a smile.

Everyone here is an old man, how could they not know what Mr. Wei thinks. After the four of them discussed for a while, the matter was basically finalized.

While discussing the details, Wang Kun knocked on the door and came in, followed by Lu Weiwei, who walked towards Meng Guanghan with a smile on his face, and shouted, "Uncle Meng, Xiaobei wrote you a letter and asked me to send it over." ”

"it......" Meng Guanghan looked at the three-page A4 paper in Lu Weiwei's hand that didn't even wrap an envelope, and scolded: "This little B cub plays one out and one out, why do you write letters?" ”

After taking the letter, the more he looked at it, the more weird his face became, and it wasn't until he finished reading it that Meng Guanghan handed the letter to Mr. Wei, and said with a strange smile: "Little B cub, it's so disgusting to me!" Lao Wei, you like him, you are also disgusted. ”

Mr. Wei took the letter, Mr. Lu and Mr. Zheng were curious, and they also turned their heads to look, but they couldn't see half of it, the three of them were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths, Mr. Wei smiled and said: "Lao Meng, this Xiaobei is going to soak you!" ”

"Damn, is Lao Tzu pulling him?" Meng Guanghan scolded.

Lu Weiwei had already read it many times on the road, and he also knew Qiao Bei's thoughts, so he said one after another: "Uncle Meng, what Xiaobei means is also what we all mean. ”

"Don't he know himself?"

"Uncle Meng, won't Xiaobei write to you?" Lu Weiwei grinned.

"......" Meng Guanghan was speechless.

After a while, Meng Guanghan and the three of them looked at each other, and said to Lu Weiwei: "Doesn't Lao Tzu use him?" is also hypocritical with Lao Tzu. ”

"Uncle Meng, Xiaobei can't pull down, don't worry about him." Lu Weiwei himself has done well at home, and he has seen big scenes, and he is not stage frightened in front of Meng Guanghan.

"What do I have to do with little B-cub? You go and tell Xiaobei that the two of us broke up, let him pay back the money quickly! ”

Meng Guanghan scolded twice, and said: "Tell Zhang Zhiping to come to me tomorrow morning, and I'll let Xiaobei take a look, I'm better than him if I help someone casually!" ”

"A must!" Lu Weiwei was overjoyed when he saw that Meng Guanghan had agreed, as if the letter was written by himself, and it played a huge role as soon as it arrived in Meng Guanghan's hands.

After a few simple small talks, Lu Weiwei hurriedly resigned from Meng Guanghan.

The four of them looked at each other in the office and laughed.

Meng Guanghan looked at Mr. Wei and said with a smile: "Old Wei, are you convinced?" This little B cub can even play this kind of bad card, and he doesn't know what to fill in his head. ”

"Leading the soldiers is in the right, and using the soldiers is strange!" Mr. Wei nodded and said with a smile: "Lao Meng, don't talk about it, this Xiaobei, I'm getting more and more interested." ”

"Old Wei, it turns out that you want to accept disciples?" Mr. Zheng said with a smile.

Mr. Wei smiled slightly, looked at Meng Guanghan and said indifferently: "Can I rob old Meng?" ”

"Don't, Old Wei, take it, just take it! When he sticks to you and can't shake it off, you will know how smelly this dog S is! Meng Guanghan immediately shouted.

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed.

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