The neglected contract was re-delivered to Cheng Ye's hands:

"This contract, if you are not satisfied with anything, you can put it forward, if you have any requirements, you can also put it forward, as long as it is reasonable, our company will definitely consider it carefully!"

"How can I be sure that every question I ask will be reasonable in your company?"

After Cheng Ye read it carefully, he threw off the contract again, and played the arrogance of talent and arrogance.

The assistant didn't care either, and he was dumped with a lot of face, and he could also cultivate his attitude of not being shocked and pampered.

It is inevitable that talented people have resources in their hands and have an arrogant attitude!

Picking up the scattered contracts on the table, the assistant thought to himself:

Next time I talk about cooperation, I must let people bind the contract in advance.

Otherwise, if he encounters two people with the same bad temper as Cheng Ye, wouldn't he be reduced to a cleaner who picks up garbage?

While packing up everything, it is also the buffer time he provides to Cheng Ye:

"Mr. Cheng, the problem you said, in our company, is absolutely impossible to exist, the premise of our company's cooperation is to provide mutual cooperation, mutual benefit, there will never be what you just said, deceive the partner, after all, the purpose of opening a company is to develop for a long time, deceive you at the same time, but also smash our own signboard, isn't it?"

After drinking the coffee in the cup, Cheng Ye got up and planned to leave.

Seeing this, the assistant hurriedly put away the contract, clamped the briefcase, and followed closely behind Cheng Ye.

In the glass window, the clear and smooth outline of the man's lines is projected, and at the corners of his mouth, a smile is raised, unscrupulous, full of youthful vitality.

It's a pity that the assistant was busy catching up with his dashing figure, and didn't notice the mocking smile on Cheng Ye's face.

Otherwise, there would not have been a "three worship of Zhuge Liang" in the future, until the end, it became a joke in the industry, and there was no success.

Compared with the rebellion and separation of relatives at that time, it is easier for people to accept the ignorance of the present.

"Who?"

Fauber put down his golf club and ran to open the door!

There are very few people here, except for Yan Chenfeng who will come back to see, bring a large family over for vacation, and accompany their group of old guys, no one thinks of them anymore.

The mottled iron door, due to disrepair, has fallen several pieces of black paint.

Old Man Yan is old and doesn't care about these details, so no one thinks about maintenance.

Qiu Yunqing was dressed in a straight suit, and his tall and handsome figure stood outside the door, like a tall and straight poplar.

Fauber stood a dozen paces away from the door, steady.

When he saw the young man standing outside the door, a smile that was not sincere squeezed out of his mouth.

As the saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, probably, that's what it means!

My uncle looks very human, but what he does is going to be "impressive".

Again, he accompanied the old man to drink, and after the old man got drunk, he told the fact that Qiu Yunqing had imprisoned and abused Liu Wenqian.

He listened to the relief, and also felt sympathy for Liu Wenqian's tragic experience.

Qiu Yunqing waited for a few seconds, but Fu Bo didn't see any movement, he cursed in his heart:

"Damn old man, reflexes are so bad!"

Elderly people do things so slowly, and they always let others look at them and inevitably have to be anxious!

Qiu Yun cleared his mind and rang the doorbell again:

"Fubo, it's me, Yunqing!"

Fuber's mind was awakened, and after reacting, he waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Qiu, wait a while, I'll be here soon!"

After waiting impatiently for a few seconds, the iron door was finally opened from the inside!

"Mr. Qiu, I'm sorry, people, I'm getting older, and my reaction ability is much worse than before, I'm really sorry to bother you to wait so long!"

Qiu Yunqing had a handsome face, his eyes were full of indescribable evil energy, and when Fu Bo turned to look at him, he returned to his gentle appearance.

"It's fine!" Qiu Yunqing said!

Fauber raised his hand and grabbed the back of his head:

At that moment, why did you feel a little cold?

The door of the villa was open, and Fauber stopped when he reached the door:

"The old man is watching TV in the living room, you click in quietly, I'll clean up the club, the old man played a morning ...... today"

Fu Bo babbled, and Qiu Yunqing listened patiently.

The door of the villa was open, Qiu Yunqing politely said goodbye to Fu Bo, and walked into the living room with a disguised mask of hypocrisy.

As Fu Bo said, Old Man Yan is indeed sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, and what he is sitting with the old man is the purpose of his coming here today - Liu Wenqian.

On the huge LCD screen, a boring financial channel program was playing, and he just glanced at it casually and quickly retracted his gaze.

At this time, the people in the living room also noticed his arrival, the old man Yan sat firmly on Mount Tai and did not move, Liu Wenqian wanted to stand up excitedly, the old man next to him coughed twice, and she had to sit down.

However, the woman's face was difficult to hide her excitement, and she looked at the person without moving.

Qiu Yunqing walked over and said to Old Man Yan:

"Grandpa, hasn't Qiuqiu come back these days?"

Old Man Yan looked at him twice with strange eyes, but didn't say anything.

Alzheimer's dementia pretended to be on purpose!

Qiu Yunqing had a plan in his heart, thinking about the identity of the other party's elders, and it was difficult to say anything, so he had to endure his temper and not attack:

"If she doesn't come back, the atmosphere of the house is not as lively as before!"

Seeing this, Liu Wenqian hurriedly got up, called out to her grandfather sweetly, grabbed Qiu Yunqing's hand with both hands, and covered up the green tendons that emerged from the back of his hand.

"Yes! Every child is an angel sent by God to bring joy to lonely families, but unfortunately, my little angel only has her parents in her heart, and she can't remember me as a bad old man! ”

Old Man Yan lowered his head and said as if he was taking care of himself.

After speaking, as if he had just realized that there were people here, he raised his head and looked at Qiu Yunqing:

"You kid, come here today, are you going to take Qianqian back?"

"Indeed!"

Qiu Yunqing smiled embarrassedly: "It's not my intention to disturb grandpa and Qianqian's relationship, Qianqian has lived here for several days, and my life can't live without her, so I hurriedly came over to pick it up, I hope grandpa won't be angry with me!" ”

He coaxed the child's tone, and said deceptively.

Old Man Yan snorted a few times, his eyes were always fixed on the TV screen, and he was never willing to move half a minute.