In fact, if you want to talk about the matter between Sheng Fang and Soning, it's really not a grudge, but it's not easy to pass this stubble back and forth.

What is the most important thing for the eldest young master to walk the rivers and lakes?

Cool, and face.

As for Soning, one made him unhappy, and the other made his face fall.

Sometimes there are prodigal sons who have money to the point of them, and they are tired of panicking after too many days of eating, drinking, and merrymaking, and suddenly a master who opposes him everywhere and doesn't let him get his wish, which is too fresh.

Moreover, it is about the dignity of men, and the past cannot be passed.

Therefore, how to defeat Sonin has become the new goal of the eldest young master in the short term.

The world of determination can be learned, and even the WeChat discussion group has been changed to [Did Soning call me dad today?] ], so that the two loser friends in the discussion group slapped their thighs at it.

Chen Huai: [Maza is ready, just waiting for you to tell the story]

Zheng Xun: [My big knife is hungry and thirsty, what kind of moral degradation story is this? 】

Sheng Fang snorted through the screen, [Roll]

[Seriously, Oba, who is Somu? 】

[It must be a woman! 】

[Tut-tut, Sheng Shao, who has not touched a leaf in the ten thousand flowers, was actually caught by a woman? Why? 】

These words are inexplicably seamless with Soning's sentence 'Because your brain is not enough'......

Holding this gas, he can't hold a knife now?? Zheng Xun dared to look at his jokes! The eldest young master pressed the intercom button and threw a sentence in a crackling voice:

"You're from Dunhuang? There are so many murals! ”

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On Monday, Soning went to the market early in the morning to replenish cosmetics or something.

It was half an hour and a half later than usual.

However, at this time, the local funeral home has undergone earth-shaking changes, Director Zhang summed it up simply.

The funeral home was sold.

Soning: ......

She was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Aren't we state-owned here?" ”

Director Zhang smiled bitterly when he heard this, and sighed: "What do you say now that the state is owned and private, and the money is this." He stretched out his thumb and gestured, "The world is not good, it is not easy to do any business, in fact, we have long said that we want to privatize, but there is no suitable opportunity, this is not ......."

Opportunity has come to the door.

Sonin nodded clearly, not knowing what to say.

Director Zhang stretched out his big palm and patted her on the shoulder, comforting: "Except for one more boss, nothing else has changed, what you should do and how to do it, it doesn't matter." Go pack up, we'll have to have a meeting later. ”

Sonin snorted, then walked straight to his desk and put the newly replenished things into the makeup case.

Suddenly, there was a cough behind him.

Soning turned sideways slightly, and glanced at it, and the eldest young master was standing straight behind.

He wore a black suit today, and his hair was deliberately chopped, which was far from his usual image. I'm used to seeing him casual and unorthodox, and suddenly dressed up in formal clothes, which is really eye-catching.

The haute couture suit is worn with strict porcelain and seams, and he is lined with a straight posture and a lofty atmosphere. The hair is neat, revealing the whole face, which is the kind of handsome face that is full of heaven and earth, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes......

Tsk, it's going to die.

Don't look at this person who is usually lazy and lazy, but when he is serious, this temperament is absolutely in place. With a faint smile on his eyebrows, he still looked like a ruffian, and this kind of contrasting temperament of good and evil coexisted in him without violating the harmony.

Soning annoyed him so much that he had to admit it at this moment.

The eldest young master did give birth to a good skin, and he was definitely at the level of being pounced on when he went out.

But......

The weather forecast says it's 37 degrees today.

Sonin looked at him and felt that his whole body was steaming.

He retracted his gaze, continued to sort out the makeup case, and said in a low voice, "You know everything in the office?" ”

Sheng Fang hummed and paced to his desk.

"Private companies don't want to fish in troubled waters." Of course, Soning knew that Sheng Dashao didn't care about this kind of work and didn't work, and it was just a kind reminder.

Sheng Fang let out a very light snort in his nasal cavity, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

He left without saying anything else.

A few minutes later, Director Zhang shouted at the door of the conference room.

"Let's put aside what we are doing and have a meeting, Mr. Sheng has something to say."

Mr. Sheng?

Sonin ......

The tiger's body was shocked.

Her position, looking directly into the past, was the middle seat of the conference room, where 'Mr. Sheng' was sitting.

It's so neat, it's as stable as Mount Tai.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if he has been looking at Sonin all along, the eyes of the two quickly collided, and sparks popped out.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, and a smile bloomed, so bright and triumphant that he almost saw his back molars.

The corners of Soning's mouth shook unconsciously, and he suddenly understood the meaning of his smile.

"I'm going to kill you."