80 Rich Peppers

Song Kechen didn't want to serve at first, but the old man also said that if he was "returned" this time, he would be sent abroad.

He can't go if he lives or dies!

As soon as he can't speak bird language, his family spent money on his studies, and he lived like a fool abroad for a few years!
If this is sent out again, he might as well die!

However, he didn't have the guts to die...

In desperation, Song Kechen could only obey obediently.

Song Kechen went downstairs angrily and left, Xu Ran saw that he was leaving just like that, so he hurried upstairs.

"Has he dropped the pick?" Xu Ran asked.

"I've dyed my hair, and the green hair on my whole head can't be seen from the client." Yan Hao said with a smile.

Xu Ran was speechless: "He really listens to you?"

Yan Hao blew: "I don't even look at who I am!"

Xu Ran smiled, but now it's not easy for Song Kechen to be obedient and change his look.

In the afternoon, Xu Ran returned to the village first, and Yan Hao seized the time.

Seeing that it was four o'clock, Yan Hao also went downstairs, and it was time for him to get off work and go home.

Song Kechen hurried in at this moment, looked at his watch, and it was considered that he had caught up.

Song Kechen's green hat was dyed black and shaved a little short, and once he was wearing work clothes, let alone, it looked pretty good.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, report to the personnel department." Yan Hao left after speaking, he had to accompany his wife and children.

Song Kechen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately regretted that he was really being led by the nose by this Yan Hao!
Yang Lele looked at Song Kechen's appearance, and was startled: "After all, people rely on clothes. This looks pretty good. Why did you have to be so rebellious before?"

He obviously looks like a handsome and sunny person, but he has to make it so "grotesque"!

Song Kechen bared his teeth, now even a girl at the front desk can tease him!

Yang Lele shut up, Song Kechen will be an employee of the unit in the future, after all, she doesn't want to offend people.

In the evening, Song Chengzu was reading the newspaper in the living room, and Song Kechen came in to say hello.

Song Chengzu heard that the voice belonged to his grandson, but why did he see it so differently from the corner of his eyes?
"Who?" Song Chengzu looked up and only saw the back of his grandson's head, but the back of his head was too "ordinary".

Without the green hair, is that still his grandson?

Song Chengzu didn't read the newspaper, got up and knocked on the door of his grandson's room.

As soon as Song Kechen opened the door, Song Chengzu hurriedly clutched his heart.

The grandson was so outrageous, he went to so many places and acted like a fool, he thought this grandson was useless!
It was only the day when I went to Yan Hao, how did this change achieve a qualitative leap?
"Your hair?" Song Chengzu asked, "Dye it yourself?"

"Well, I don't want to either, but there are rules, so it's not okay to not dye it." Song Kechen said impatiently, the old man is so beautiful now!
Song Chengzu was really overjoyed, let alone whether Yan Hao taught his grandson any skills, what can he learn after just going there for a day?
But making Song Kechen obediently "return to his human form" is no longer something ordinary people can do!
"Very good, everything is difficult at the beginning, and you have made a good start now!" Song Chengzu said with a satisfied face, fat people can't be eaten in one bite, and there must be a process for grandson to learn well.

Song Kechen wanted to think about it by himself, Yan Hao said he had to go, but life would definitely not be easy if he went.

Just looking at Yan Hao's performance today, he is definitely a ruthless person, and I don't know if he will be abused in the future!
"Hey? Wait a minute, why is your face blushing?" Song Chengzu noticed something unusual.

"It's okay, I bumped it when I was running. It's nothing. Grandpa, let me rest for a while, and you can read the newspaper too!" Song Kechen quickly closed the door. If the old man guessed that he was beaten, it would be really cool The face was swept away.

Song Chengzu saw that his grandson didn't want to continue chatting, and he didn't want to force others. He was probably upset if he was suddenly asked to do business for a person who had been idle for so long.

After closing the door, Song Chengzu called Yan Hao.

"You're still amazing, this mud monkey looks good when it comes to you, how did you do it?" Song Chengzu wanted to learn from it.

Of course, Yan Hao couldn't say that he was defeated by a single punch, so he said: "I also have my own way, and it's very complicated to say."

Song Chengzu didn't ask the bottom line, he didn't care how Yan Hao did it, as long as his grandson was obedient.

After a few more pleasantries on the phone, Song Chengzu hung up the phone.

If I knew it was so effective, why did I send my grandson abroad?If he sent it to Yan Hao earlier, wouldn't he have been relieved?

In the next few days, Yan Hao didn't arrange any tasks for Song Kechen, but asked Song Kechen to follow along.

Song Kechen also let Song Kechen watch on the job of running the business in the market, and didn't say a word about the others.

At first Song Kechen felt bored, and every time he listened in, he would just sit on the sidelines, but after a few days, Song Kechen also began to pay attention.

After seeing a little bit of the way, Song Kechen stopped being half-hearted, and became more serious when listening in.

"What are your thoughts these two days?" Yan Hao saw that Song Kechen was interested, so he wanted to see if Song Kechen had any thoughts.

Song Kechen said: "What ideas can I have? You don't teach anything, just let me see it myself, I can't learn it either!"

Yan Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "I taught you, didn't you learn?"

Song Kechen was taken aback, and asked, "When did you teach?" Why didn't he know?The number of times Yan Hao talked to him these days can be counted on one hand.

Yan Hao said: "Do you think I am a training class? You have watched every time you went to the market these days, and you didn't learn anything?"

In the society, learning things is not taught by the teachers in the school. What you want to learn depends on your own eyes and brains.

Song Kechen was completely dumbfounded, he really...

Having said that, Yan Hao seemed to be looking at him all the time these days, and he thought it was Yan Hao who was watching him attentively or distracted, just like the primary school teacher.

Daring is not to supervise him, but to see if he has learned...?
"It's not enough to learn like this, is this the ability?" Yan Hao said aggressively: "Everyone in the company is better than you. You belong to the marketing department, which is a very important department of the company. It's okay if you can come in." Can't you just mess around like before?"

"I..." Song Kechen struggled, he was just messing around a few days ago, but he's taken care of it these days, so he's not all messing around!

"Not convinced?" Yan Hao took out a small project and said, "Go and negotiate this project."

Song Kechen was taken aback for a moment, so he was the one to take the lead?Can't this be a joke?

He knows his own level best, and he is a piece of rubbish. Let him talk about business, isn't it a waste of money? !