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"Errands? It's me who does the errand, not us ......" Yang Ming shook his head.

"It's okay, Master, don't you have an errand runner, I'll run an errand for you!" Now the old Buffon's idea is to quickly let Yang Ming finish his work, and then officially accept him as an apprentice.

"That's up to you!" Yang Ming said helplessly, but he was secretly happy in his heart, with this guy by his side, the problem of the bus factory would not be a problem.

When Old Buffon saw Yang Ming agree, he immediately followed in a hurry. For fear that Yang Ming would run away. Although Yang Ming had promised him to accept him as an apprentice, this thing was only verbally said, after all, there was no formal apprenticeship at the incense bar, and Yang Ming also said that he would also inspect him, so old Buffon's heart was still a little drumming.

Although martial arts people are the most trustworthy, but Yang Ming hasn't officially accepted him yet, has he? Naturally, the elder Buffon did not dare to be careless.

"Master, where are you going now?" Buffon Sr. asked.

"I'm going to have some dinner with my dad and a friend of his, come with me!" Yang Ming said.

"Okay! I'm going to meet my master! Buffon Sr. didn't know what politeness was, so he agreed directly.

Yang Ming originally planned to ask Lao Buffon to go with him, so he didn't say anything more, but took him to the VIP room upstairs. Although the old Buffon's face was bruised, he didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness and entered the private room, Yang Dahai was very strange when he saw the old Buffon: "Da Ming, this is ......"

If it was usual, Yang Dahai would not be so strange, but the current situation is different, this old Buffon is full of injuries. Like a down-and-out homeless man, it's no wonder that others are strange.

"Dad, this is my ...... How do you say it......" Yang Ming didn't know how to introduce it: "Even if it's a friend of mine!" ”

"Master......" Old Buffon just wanted to speak, but saw that Yang Ming had already glared at him angrily, and quickly changed his words: "That...... That ......"

Buffon Sr. is really a little embarrassed! He called Yang Ming Mr. Yang, so if he called Yang Dahai, he couldn't call Mr. Yang! It stands to reason that in terms of seniority, Yang Dahai is from his grandfather's generation, but he is so old. If he calls him grandpa, that's not the case!

Although the old Buffon is a Chinese expert, he is also stumped at the moment and doesn't know what to call it.

"Call my dad Lao Yang." Yang Ming commanded.

"Old Yang ......" Old Buffon hurriedly smiled and shook hands with Yang Dahai: "Just call me Old Buffon......"

"Oh...... Hello. "Yang Dahai doesn't know what this guy does. But out of politeness, I shook his hand.

Old Buffon turned to look at Feng Wanjiang again, and Feng Wanjiang didn't know how this old Buffon came out. So I shook hands politely with him.

"Old Buffon, you call the chairman of the local automobile company who came with you and ask him to come over with that Mr. Wan." After the old Buffon sat down, Yang Ming said to the old Buffon casually.

"Okay, good land." Buffon Sr. nodded in agreement without even thinking about it. In his opinion. What Master tells him to do, as long as he can do it. That must be done, and if it can't be done, we must find a way to do it.

Yang Ming's words surprised both Yang Dahai and Feng Wanjiang, and they all cast inquiring glances at Yang Ming.

Buffon Sr. didn't say much, took out the phone directly, and called. Then in a commanding tone he said in Italian: "Frank." Now with the chairman surnamed Wandi in China, I will come to the sky immediately. Private Room No. 601. ”

I don't know what Frank said over there, but the elder Buffon hung up the phone and said to Yang Ming: "Mr. Yang, they will be here soon." ”

"Dad, Uncle Feng, let me introduce you, this is the old Buffon, the actual controller of the European Lutong Automobile Group, and our S Dalutong Group here is his book company here." Yang Ming said.

"Ahh Feng Wanjiang was taken aback, quickly stood up, and said respectfully: "Mr. Buffon...... You are welcome to ......"

"Uncle Feng, you don't have to be so polite to him, if you have any requests, you can put them forward in a moment." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Yes, yes, with my relationship with Mr. Yang, if you have anything to say, I will definitely do it!" Old Buffon also hurriedly said: "It's all your own people, your own people!" ”

After listening to Lao Buffon's words, Feng Wanjiang began to have some doubts. Right? This guy can't be a liar, right? The local controlling shareholder of Lutong Automobile Group, how noble it is! Mr. Wan, the boss of a book company here, is enough to be invincible, how can this person with a higher status than the head office boss be so easy-going?

This is not the key, what makes Feng Wanjiang most suspicious is that this old Buffon's face is full of injuries, how can he not see that he is a big man? So, Feng Wanjiang whispered to Yang Dahai: "Old Yang, why do I think this matter is so unreliable? This old Buffon ...... Could it be a scam? Yang Ming is young, can he be fooled? ”

When the old Buffon said this, Yang Dahai also began to be a little suspicious, nodded and said: "I think it's a little strange, this old Buffon still speaks Chinese...... No, I have to ask Da Ming well! ”

"You have to ask about this, or you will be deceived." Feng Wanjiang instructed.

Yang Dahai stood up, then beckoned to Yang Ming and said, "Da Ming, you come out with me, I have something to tell you!" ”

"Oh?" Yang Ming stood up strangely, and then walked out of the private room with Yang Dahai and asked, "Dad, what do you want to say?" Why don't you say it in the house? ”

"Da Ming, this old Buffon, how did you meet?" Yang Dahai asked very sternly.

"Dad...... Are you suspicious of his identity? Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then thought of his father's worries.

"Yes...... Daming, this old Buffon looks suspicious," Yang Dahai said: "Director Feng also said that this old Buffon doesn't look like a rich man......"

"Dad, you see that he is quite down-and-out, and then quite easy-going, not at all different from the invincible Mr. Wan, right?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"This ...... Sort of......" Yang Dahai nodded.

"Dad, I'll tell you the truth, in fact, old Buffon was just kidnapped by two gangsters, in the private room downstairs, Hou Zhenzhen and I rescued him, so he is very grateful to me, it is normal to be easy-going with you, and he just escaped from the devil's cave, and it is normal to be injured!" Yang Ming explained with a smile.

"I see!" Yang Dahai nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I can rest assured, by the way, what about the two gangsters?" ”

"I was sent to the police station by Hou Zhenzhen." Yang Ming said: "Dad, when Mr. Wan and them come in a while, you will understand everything." ”

As he was talking, he saw Mr. Wan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, walking briskly towards this side with a foreigner. When Mr. Wan saw Yang Ming, he immediately jumped like thunder, pointed at Yang Ming and said, "Good little book, it turns out that you are here!" Okay, you have a kind, don't go, the person I'm looking for will be there soon, see if I kill you! The foreigner's face sank, and he yelled at Mr. Wan, who immediately became honest, returned to the foreigner's side with a flattering face, and whispered a few words.

The foreigner snorted coldly, raised his legs and walked towards the 601 private room. And Mr. Wan glared at Yang Ming fiercely.

Yang Ming didn't care at all, even Yang Dahai felt that Mr. Wan was not as high as before! He also believes in the identity of old Buffon now, because that Frank and Mr. Wan have indeed rushed here!

As soon as Mr. Wan and the others entered the private room, Yang Ming and Yang Dahai followed in. Mr. Wan is in a hurry now, you two are not finished yet? However, in order to show in front of the boss how Facebook and how powerful he is in China, Mr. Wan still scolded loudly: "You two guys, get out of here quickly......"

However, halfway through this, he felt that something was wrong! Because, next to old Buffon, the one sitting was actually the director of the bus factory just now!

As soon as I turned around, I saw that old Buffon stood up enthusiastically and gave up his seat to Yang Ming, and Mr. Wan's head immediately "buzzed" the book, what is going on? What the hell is going on?

Could it be that I drank too much and was dazzled? However, when I rubbed my eyes, I found that this was the case! This ghost guy called Old Buffon is actually very respectful to Yang Ming!

"Mr. Buffon, may I ask you to call me, do you have any orders?" In Mr. Wan's opinion, Frank is already a high-ranking Cunzài, and this Cunzài is so respectful to Old Buffon, and Old Buffon is so respectful to this Yang Ming......

Summoning a monthly pass...... Summoning a monthly pass......