Li Bin led Yuan Lang to a spacious office and introduced: "This is the manager's office, you can work here in the future." ”

"Thank you, Li Bin." Yuan Lang threw over a cigarette and said: "I'm new here, there are a lot of things I don't understand, don't laugh at me if you don't understand, hehe." ”

Li Bin was flattered and replied: "Yo, look at what you said, how dare I, now the older generation of the Chen family has to respect you for three points." ”

Yuan Lang felt that Li Bin had something to say, but he didn't break it in person.

"Hehe, don't kill me." Yuan Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "Call the security captain to come here, I understand the situation." ”

Li Bin didn't reply, and dialed the phone number of the security captain Lu Dascar.

"Hey, Lao Lu, you come here, the new manager has something to ask you, hurry up."

For some reason, Yuan Lang always felt that this Li Bin was weird about himself, he was quite enthusiastic one second, and the next second he was like he was going to put small shoes on someone.

After more than ten minutes, a vicious-looking bald man pushed the door and walked in.

"What are you looking for me?" Lu Da scarred at Yuan Lang.

"Hehe, you are Lu Ye, I am the new manager Yuan Lang, I don't mean anything else, I have to rely on a few people to support me in the future, so I want to know each other in advance."

As he spoke, Yuan Lang took out a cigarette, personally handed it to Lu Dascar's mouth, and lit a fire to the other party.

Lu Da scarred at him and said, "Okay, kid, you have a lot of eyesight, don't worry, in the future, Brother Lu will cover you in the spring breeze, and you will be able to sit firmly in this position." ”

"Then Brother Xie Lu, and Brother Li are on the scene." Yuan Lang said with a smile.

Lu Li and Li looked at each other and smiled, originally they thought that Yuan Lang was a difficult character, but now it seems that he is just a silver-like pewter gun head with a good appearance.

"Don't worry, Manager Yuan, in the spring breeze in the future, Lao Lu and I will do one for writing and the other for martial arts, and no one will want to touch you." Li Bin said politely.

Yuan Lang stuffed another box of Yudong for the two of them and said, "Okay, I'm fine, you can go back to work." ”

"Okay, let's go Manager Yuan."

"Gone, brother."

The two left the manager's office with a smile on their faces.

"The fourth child wants to test me, he doesn't have his own team, and he can't speak anywhere."

Yuan Lang suddenly remembered that Zhong Qi was here, this kid is not very old and has no foundation, but at least he is also a soldier.

He dialed Zhong Qi's phone number, but no one answered for a long time.

"What the are you doing?" Yuan Lang changed into a new suit, took a taxi and left the spring breeze.

This time, the driver who pulled him was full of smiles, and asked him what he was doing, and after talking nonsense for a while, he finally arrived at his destination.

In the casino where Yuan Lang once stayed, Ma Zai, who was at the same level as him, nodded to him one after another.

But who knows Yuan Lang's current situation, a general manager in the spring breeze, has to lift shoes for the department manager.

Ah Shui is patrolling the casino, mainly to catch the old man and see if anyone sells powder on the plate.

"Yo, Master Yuan, I'm free to come over so soon." Ah Shui Vinegar chirped.

Yuan Lang sighed helplessly in his heart, since he became the general manager of the spring breeze, everything has changed.

Even Ah Shui, who has always been honest, is angry with himself.

Why? It's not because in Ah Shui's eyes, the two have similar resources, why can he Yuan Lang be the general manager in the spring breeze?

"Uncle Shui, I was brought out by you, why do you still look at my jokes?"

Yuan Lang handed Ah Shui a cigarette and lit the fire himself.

Ah Shui smiled proudly, and the general manager in the spring breeze personally lit a cigarette for him, which was the same person as Luan Tou.

"What's the matter here, Master Yuan." Ah Shui spat out a smoke ring and said.

"What about Zhong Qi? I'm looking for him for something. ”

Ah Shui's expression became serious, and he didn't lose his previous naughty mischief at all.

"Come on, Yuan Lang."

Ah Shui took Yuan Lang to a corner, and Ah Shui seemed to have become the loyal elder again.

"Zhong Qi broke the rules on the road, and Lao Xu broke three fingers two days ago." After thinking about it, Ah Shui added: "Yuan Lang, don't worry about this matter, you can't take care of it, you will offend people." ”

"When?" Yuan Lang said expressionlessly.

"The night before yesterday."

Yuan Lang slammed the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot and said, "Thank you, Brother Shui." ”

"I didn't say it, I brought you when you first entered this industry, and seeing that there is a pit in front of me, I can't watch you jump in."

"Give me Zhong Qi's address, and I'll go see him."

……

Half an hour later, inside the slum in Liangming District.

Yuan Lang walked into Zhong Qi's house.

A sickly middle-aged woman sits in the yard washing clothes.

Seeing a brightly dressed stranger walk in, the woman quickly stopped what she was doing and asked, "Are you?" ”

"Hello Auntie, I'm a friend of Zhong Qi, is he there?"

The woman's expression darkened a little, and she turned around and shouted, "Zhong Qi, someone is looking for you." ”

After a while, Zhong Qi walked out, his face was very pale with gauze wrapped around the three fingers of his right hand.

"Brother Yuan Lang, how did you find this?"

"Uncle Shui told me, how is it, let's talk?"

Zhong Qi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly beckoned and said, "Come into the house, Brother Yuan Lang, Mom will pour water for Brother Yuan Lang." ”

Yuan Lang sat at a dilapidated table of eight immortals and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Hehe, it's false to say it doesn't hurt."

Zhong Qi's mother came over with a teapot and refilled a cup of tea for Yuan Lang with a cold face, as if she didn't welcome this uninvited guest.

After Zhong's mother left, Zhong Qi whispered to Yuan Lang: "Don't mind, Brother Yuan Lang, my mother doesn't want me to be in the underworld." ”

"Understand, how many parents in the world want their children to follow this path?" Yuan Lang seemed to be caught up in some kind of memory.

"By the way, are you still messing with me?" Yuan Lang asked suddenly.

Zhong Qi stopped talking, and after a long time, he held up his discounted finger and said, "Lao Xu said that there will be a next time, so he will chop off my hand." ”

"You just say if you want to mess with me, don't worry about other things."

"Of course I want to, but Lao Xu is a person from Luantou, don't offend them, these people have big roots and can't move."

"Alright, you can rest." Yuan Lang stuffed Zhong Qi with three hundred yuan and said, "I don't have much now, you spend it first." ”

"Brother Yuan Lang, how can I ask for your money?" Zhong Qi hurriedly excused himself.

"Okay, don't be like an old lady, grinding and chirping, I'll go to Lao Luan to talk to him, and I'll bring you over."

A hint of gloom flashed in Yuan Lang's eyes.