Zhao Mingyang and the old man got into the car, sat in the car, and watched the old man take out the chilled Feitian Moutai from the car refrigerator, Zhao Mingyang thought he wanted to drink it, but the old man said: "The 71-year-old sunflower thatched ice will make wine-stuffed dumplings taste better, I love to use this to make wine-stuffed dumplings, please try it next time." ”

"Old man, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day." Zhao Mingyang said, you old thing is enough, if you go on like this, I'm going to slam the car door and leave, you let people see but don't let you touch it, listen to your blowing.

"Not today, I'll fast today."

Fasting? Zhao Mingyang suspected that the old man just didn't want to give Zhao Mingyang hundreds of thousands of wine to make wine-stuffed dumplings, it was just a simple dazzle, let you see that I have this, no, no, no,

This kind of nouveau riche Zhao Mingyang heard Bu Endeavor say that there were a lot of times in the past few years, and he was talking nonsense, shooting movies and writing autobiographies or something, just using money to forcibly pretend to be forced, this old man's practice is typical of the old generation of pretending to be coerced.

For example: "Do you know how much my car costs?" How much does my dress cost? How much is the villa I just bought? ”

They will also invite others to their villas as guests, and begin to explain how much money they spent on furniture, how much money they spent on designers to design houses, and finally forced them to not even stay for dinner, just to satisfy their own bad taste.

Bad luck! I wanted to take a shortcut to complete a big order quickly, but when I met this old guy, if I knew his virtue, Zhao Mingyang would never come to touch him, unless I was rich, I was touching him, you used 71-year-old sunflower Moutai to make wine-stuffed dumplings, right?

Lao Tzu used to let people go to the volcano to get some magma back to make barbecue and eat, and went to the Sahara Desert to let people fly some spring water from the Alps to cook instant noodles, and make it! Isn't it just making money, Lao Tzu can make it better than you, but now I have no money, so I can only watch this old guy pretending to be forced.

I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, I first met Meng Xiaoxian and Qiu Shuhong, two strange women, and now I met such an old criminal, who are they?

glanced at the yellow calendar on the mobile phone, today is actually auspicious, suitable for burial······

!

Don't force me, old man, if you continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and bury you.

After arriving at the company, Zhao Mingyang felt relieved for the first time, and what the old man said along the way was suffocating.

But Zhao Mingyang still underestimated the old man's pretense, and when they arrived, four tall bodyguards suddenly appeared, when did they come?

Each wears sunglasses and a black suit, looking like bodyguards.

"Lead the way, right?" The old man put on a pair of sunglasses, the bodyguards stood in front of him, left and right, the driver walked behind the old man, and five people surrounded him.

Zhao Mingyang tilted his head and looked at the old man with a black question mark, what are you going to do?

Do you need that? Have you ever learned to be a low-key person? It's really not good to learn, learn from those stars who are not famous and have limited strength, but they have a lot of pomp, and they need twenty or thirty security teams to go out on the street, and I'm afraid that others won't know that they are stars, but it's right to think about it, who pays attention to them if there are no bodyguards and no pomp?

Zhao Mingyang led the way in front, and Zhao Mingyang felt like the turtle in the ancient Qinglou leading the way for the guests.

pressed the elevator, and there was no one else in an elevator, so Zhao Mingyang and the old guy were together.

I have to say that the old man's pretense is really in place, an office building is talking about who this big guy is, and the attention is on the old man, the old man is wearing sunglasses, but Zhao Mingyang knows that his eyes at this time are infinitely satisfied.

Just this virtue and say that you don't care about fame? I finally knew why the old man didn't go abroad with his children, because there are few foreigners, and there are only a few families in some areas, how to pretend? Who is it for?

Los Angeles, New York, Paris, Tokyo, Seoul, why are these places famous, and why do the rich love to go to these places? Because there are many people, it is suitable for pretending to be forced, every well-known city you can know abroad must be a place where the population density is concentrated and the rich gather, and if the rich do not ask the poor to look at them with envy and jealousy, then there is no way to prove that they are powerful.

After coming to the empty bottle media company, everyone was confused, who did Zhao Mingyang bring back after going out for a walk?

Hao Ren watched Zhao Mingyang and the old man come in, and some plots came to mind:

Plot 1: The rich kid wants to start from the bottom, but he is exploited many times by his unscrupulous boss Bu Fenjin, and the rich grandfather buys the company and makes Zhao Mingyang the company's CEO.

Plot 2: The old housekeeper couldn't stand the young master's hardship at the bottom, and disobeyed the young master's instructions and led all the servants to welcome the young master home.

Plot 3······· [I'll leave it to you.] 】

Other people are also confused at this time, after all, in this kind of novel, film and television drama, the picture that only appears in rumors, there is a group of black-clothed bodyguards standing next to the old man in white, this doesn't need to be thought about to know that it must be the big guy among the big guys, anyway, it is described in film and television dramas and novels.

Zhao Mingyang didn't explain much, because too much explanation now is to add aura to this old man's pretense.

directly took the old man into the conference room, locked him up first, and limited his forced value.

The old man didn't let the bodyguards go in, let them stand in front of the door, so that they could be forced, go in, who will show it? I can't see it, and there are some words that the bodyguards don't listen to.

"What do you want to drink? Coffee? Fruit juice? If you have any of these, we can send them to you. Zhao Mingyang handed the tablet to the old man.

During this period, the companies that used tablet computers were basically concentrated in the first and second-tier cities, in order to withdraw the forced style and grade, for example, the front desk must be equipped with an Apple all-in-one machine as standard, as if it came up with this grade.

But the companies that can provide ordering services are not right, most of them give customers tea and coffee, but Empty Bottle Media provides no less than ten kinds of drinks and nearly 20 kinds of dried fruit snacks and pastries, and even cooked food, and they are all customized, which has left a lot of companies on the street.

If you want to talk about pretending, Empty Bottle Media is also a good hand.

The old man looked at it, and his mind was slumped for a while, this is good, if you get it at home in the future, the guest comes, take it to the guest, let the guest slide to choose, and reflect the forced style.

And this mineral water is 100 yuan a bottle, this is really compelling.

After all, the projects started by Empty Bottle Media are all 500,000 yuan, and a bottle of mineral water for 100 yuan is only worth a few dollars, and how much can a person drink at a time.

The old man looked at it and said, "Bring me a glass of ice American, young man, you can do it here, let's talk, I'll give you five million, what practical effect can you bring me." ”

Zhao Mingyang looked at the old man and said: "The most intuitive thing is that your works are worth six figures, and the rest is nothing more than interviews with several celebrities and modern celebrities who have become Shanghai School painters." ”

Shanghai School painter, modern celebrity?

As soon as these words came out, the old man yearned in his heart, this is much more valuable than the luxury cars he parked in the alley, and he will no longer be said to be a nouveau riche doing business.

In this place, especially the older generation, they generally look down on the lack of culture, and they are all a group of petty bourgeoisie, pursuing quality, art, and literature.

The old man is also like this in his bones, but he has no literature and knowledge, so he can only use money to decorate himself, but he found that this trick has little effect, so he changed his appearance, grew long hair and beard, and wore cloth shoes in Tang, but it was still useless, and it couldn't make people think that he was forced.

"Can you tell at a glance that I bought it with money?" The old man asked his biggest scruples, if it was known that he had paid for it, it would be worthless.

"No, our operation will sign a confidentiality agreement, and if we leak it, we will compensate you ten times for your losses."

The old man's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and soon the ice American was delivered, dinner plates, small trays, coffee cups on small trays, soup spoons, sugar cubes, milk jugs, napkins, everything was available.

This service is really like going to a professional café.

"Then try it, do I need to do anything?" The old man said.

"You only need to provide us with some personal information and your previous paintings, and we will have a professional to connect with you and take care of your next itinerary."

"Don't you have time? I'll just be able to talk to you kid. ”

Zhao Mingyang-_-||

I don't want to be with you for a moment, is my value just for you to find a pretending object and use your Ferrari to trample on my poverty?

"Yes, of course I'm happy to serve you, but I want you to make this project perfect, so I will use all the resources that can be enabled in the company to serve you, this is my greatest authority, we can't give these to general customers, you look at this contract ~ You still have to take a look at it first, if it's no problem, we can sign a contract to pay an advance payment first."

If you have any other concerns, you can put it forward, where you are not satisfied with the contract, we can negotiate and modify, you see we have talked so much, you also give me a statement, think about it and then talk about it, or you discuss it with your family, after all, this money is not a small amount, you may not be the master, you wait for me to answer the phone. ”

Zhao Mingyang got up and gave the contract to the old man, the set alarm clock rang, pretending to answer the phone, with a very suspicious expression of the old man's braggart and pretending to be disdainful, giving the old man a kind of bragging, I don't have time to accompany you.

This is not a radical method, this is an opportunity to prepare equipment for the old man, if you think I can't afford it, I will consume it to show you people, so that you will be shocked by the contrast.

This old man is living and getting rid of the cool male protagonist pretending to be forced to slap his face, I guess I usually don't see it less, Zhao Mingyang also thinks about this kind of practice, who doesn't want to, but he has no money, he can't afford it.

I all know that this kind of pretending to slap the face has no technical content, but it is especially refreshing, and it can't be broken, just like everything is in vain in the face of absolute power, and in the face of absolute money, all complaints and unhappiness are nothing more than sour.

Eight thousand times Yundi with the same model, who doesn't want to try it, but unfortunately there is no money, so angry!

The threshold of the well-dressed piano beast turned out to be so high, and the vest only needs a lost reward to give you a desperate code word to be happy, don't you consider a wave of rewards?

……

Zhao Mingyang deliberately walked out of the conference room, let the old man dry for a while, let the old man take a closer look at the contract, and then prepare his opinions, Zhao Mingyang prepared paper and pen for him on the table.

"Ahhhhh

"Who's that man? You're not going to be a rich kid to buy our company, are you? Leave me an art director's position, the one where I choose the model. Hao Ren said.

Zhao Mingyang squinted at Hao Ren and said: "If I were a rich child, I would let you die of depression, you don't have to inquire about the old man, one of my customers, don't blame me for not reminding you, stay away from him, otherwise I will ensure that you are not in a good mood, do you see, have I drunk two cans of herbal tea." ”

"What do you mean? Could it be that this old man has a habit of picking up soap? Let you help unclog the sewers? Hao Ren said cheaply.

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu has only entered the Pansi Cave in this life, I won't talk to you, I'll go in first, you can do me a favor········" Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren whispered.

Sun Chengwei, who was passing by, looked at Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren sneaky, and stepped forward to hear what they were talking about, but soon he almost died of anger.

"Do you think any idiots would come and listen to what we say?" Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren said.