Yang Weicheng sniffed: "Manager Yan, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to ask you for help, I'm here to ......"

"What are you doing?" Yan pouted, "Young man, what should you do, don't delay me!" ”

His daughter was waiting for him to pick it up, but after getting off work, he was scratching his heart for a minute.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "I'm here to threaten you!" ”

"Threat?" Yan Song's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Yang Weicheng nodded innocently: "That's right, as a manager, you eat inside and out, lower the factory price, and let the workers of the whole factory suffer, you still ......."

Crash!

Yan Song let go in fright, let go of the bicycle, and rushed over to cover Yang Weicheng's mouth.

Where did this monkey come from, how dare you spray anything?

"Are you crazy? I**you***, which onion are you to control me? Also, don't give me a hat! Yan Song lowered his voice and said angrily.

Fortunately, there are not many people at the gate of the factory at this time, and if it is during the day, it will definitely attract onlookers.

Yang Weicheng took his hand away and smiled: "Looking for a place to talk?" ”

Yan Song didn't agree, but he didn't object, and picked up the bicycle in pain.

The two went to a nearby park and sat down by the river.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Song asked.

Yang Weicheng said: "I am Mr. Yang of Sanjian Company, hello!" Enthusiastically stretched out his hand and looked at him with a smile, which was a formal greeting.

"Three swords? Cut! Yan Song sneered and ignored his hand.

At this time, the Yanjing policy has been relaxed, some people have gone to the sea, and companies of various names have sprung up.

Although Yan Song is used to staying in the collective enterprise, he has always maintained the sensitivity of a sales clerk.

He is not optimistic about most companies, and there are a small number of entrepreneurs who are indeed capable.

Yan Song was even thinking about whether he was going to go to the sea?

"You have worked hard for so long just to give your child a stable and privileged life, I can understand it. But brother, no matter what, you have to be principled. What do you think will happen if something outside of the food is discovered? ”

Yang Weicheng suddenly restrained his smile and turned his head to look at him seriously.

Yan Song's face turned pale, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Weicheng and said angrily: "Boy, who are you?" Don't spew blood! ”

"Did I spray people with blood, Brother Yan, you should know better than me, right?" Yang Weicheng said with a smile, "Paper can't hold the fire." ”

Yan Song was furious, his face was gloomy and silent for a moment, then he turned around and pushed the cart away, without looking back.

Yang Weicheng is not in a hurry to chase after him, the coming day is long.

As long as Andrei and Ivan are still in China, this matter will not be settled.

In the twilight, the street lamps in the distance pierce the twilight and illuminate people's way home.

Ding zero zero!

Yang Weicheng's eldest brother shouted, he connected, but there was silence over there.

"Hey, who's that? If you don't speak, I'll hang up. Yang Weicheng called several times before he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Yang, it's me, Sister Qiong."

Zheng Qiongmei's voice sounded calm on the surface, but under the calm, the waves were turbulent.

Yang Weicheng was also excited: "Sister Qiong, where are you?" ”

Zheng Qiongmei went to Hong Kong Island, and the rapid development was like riding a rocket.

Of course, in addition to the song pirated by Yang Weicheng, which is more special and has excellent credit, Zheng Qiongmei herself is also very advantageous.

She has good facial features, and a little picking up is a water hibiscus, which is very in line with the aesthetics of Chinese people in this year.

In addition, her voice is simply God's appreciation.

Yang Weicheng even wondered if he had messed up the job of the queen of the future generations, he was deeply guilty.

"Well, I'm in Yanjing, I'm attending an event, and I'll leave tomorrow night." Zheng Qiongmei said, "Do you have time to meet?" ”

"Yes, but how can you ......" Yang Weicheng was surprised.

"Sister Liu told me." Zheng Qiongmei replied.

Yang Weicheng was even more surprised, when did these two young ladies hook up together?

Especially Liu Ruofan, his mouth is tight enough.

"Okay, we'll meet tomorrow, you have the final say on the time and place." Yang Weicheng was very happy.

I supported her to go out and explore, and now I am happy to see her achievement.

"I—I have to ask the broker, anyway, if you have time tomorrow, you must come to see me!" Zheng Qiongmei said.

Yang Weicheng agreed, and someone over there urged Zheng Qiongmei to leave quickly, as if she was very busy.

Zheng Qiongmei hurriedly said goodbye to him and hung up the phone.

Yang Weicheng sat by the river for a long time, with mixed feelings. At about nine o'clock in the evening, he walked along the road.

It's so late, the car back to Daxing is long gone, and he plans to find a hotel in the city tonight to stay first.

Since he was going to live in the city temporarily, Yang Weicheng decided to find someone close to the Xingpai Bulb Factory and Yan Song's house.

As he walked, he came downstairs to the Star Sect's family members.

In fact, he didn't go here on purpose, he just walked along the road, to the place where there were high-rise buildings, and walked to the family area.

When he was attracted by a burst of noisy crying and followed the prestige, he saw a sign with a few big words written on the family area of the Xingpai Bulb Factory.

Coincidentally, under the light of the iron fence gate, the one who was holding the child in his arms and arguing with people was Yan Song.

Yang Weicheng ran up to see the excitement.

Yan Song hugged her little daughter tightly, like a baby. And the little girl was lying on her father's shoulder, her face was white, and she was crying.

The one who scolded Yan Song was an old woman, with high cheekbones and thin lips, and a mean appearance.

"Die, you! Everyone commented on the reasoning, my wife was kind-hearted, and it was not easy to see him as a bachelor with a doll, so I said that I would help him take care of the children this afternoon. It's good to take it, this golden pimple in his family is a delicate body, and he doesn't know what kind of illness he has and vomits and pulls, and he actually relies on me! ”

The old woman snorted and cried and confided in others.

The onlookers were all acquaintances who lived nearby, and an old man said: "Yan Song, I have to judge this, everyone is a neighbor, a factory goes to work, you don't see you when you look up, why do you force Mrs. Yu to look like this?" ”

"Did I force her? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known what my girl said in the past! Yan Song said angrily.

"We often say respect for the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young, you have a daughter yourself, how can you set an example for your children?" A middle-aged woman said.

In and out of their words, everyone is favoring the old woman.

Yan Song was so angry that he trembled: "You comment, I am busy with work, my children have never gone to kindergarten, and they are usually at relatives' houses." When her relatives are not available, they will send her home, and they will all give money. The child came back and told me that she saw her taking our child's spoon to feed the dog medicine, and after feeding the medicine, she did not wash it, and continued to use it for the child. Because of this, the child had diarrhea several times. ”

"The child is so old that he can't listen to words." The old man took out the style of the chief again, shook his head with his hands behind his back, and looked businesslike.

"Okay, even if the previous ones are fake, when I went to pick up the child just now, I saw it with my own eyes! She fed the dog with the spoon I brought for the child! Yan Song said.

Everyone began to talk about it.

Yang Weicheng listened to it for a long time, and he figured out that this old woman accepts money from others, but she doesn't treat people and children as people.

"Anyway, I just didn't do that!" Mrs. Yu stiffened her neck and refused to admit it.

"Ahem! What you don't do is actually very simple. Yang Weicheng cleared his throat and joined the noisy camp.

Mrs. Yu's gang looked at it, this person had raw eyes and listened to voices, and he didn't look like a local, so he naturally didn't have a very good face for him.

Not to mention Yan Song, who was already in a lawsuit, and the person he didn't want to see the most at the moment was probably him.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Yu pouted at him and asked angrily.

Yang Weicheng said: "You don't care who I am, what about the spoon?" ”

"What spoon?" Everyone was stunned.

"A spoon for feeding children and dogs!" Yang Weicheng said.

Mrs. Yu asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"What? Forensics. You are saying that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, and he said that you did it, and you said that you didn't do it, and there is no way to do it, so you can only take it to collect and test. Although the saliva of people and mouths is all saliva, the composition is different, and it can be known at the first test. Yang Wei said.

What popped out of his mouth were all new terms, how could anyone have heard of these in these years?

"Really?" Yan Song and Mrs. Yu asked in unison.

It's just that Yan Song is angry and expectant, and Mrs. Yu is weak-hearted.