Black tech dad

Chapter 41 41. Dictatorship
Andy is very efficient.

2 hours later take the fastest flight to arrive.

When an urban beauty stood at the door of the store, there was no salute of celebration to greet her, only desertedness.

"It's really your style."

Andy pinched the temple of the sunglasses with his right hand, and took off the sunglasses in the opposite direction while his head was shifting to the left, and at the same time drove his slightly curly long hair past his ears.Just the act of taking out the sunglasses is full of flair, attracting the attention of many passing men.

It's a pity that an inappropriate sentence ruined the scenery.

"Auntie, are you looking for my father?"

Being called auntie, Andy was a little sullen, am I that old?But after hearing the second address, he looked curiously sideways at the speaker.

This is a beautiful little girl, even if she deliberately pretends to be ugly, she can't escape Andy's eyes.Inheriting the excellent genes of the parents, the embryo of a stunning beauty in the future.If you follow the boss in the entertainment circle, with the boss covering you, the starlight is unlimited, the goddess of the nation, the queen of the world, who would dare to mess with it?
Pity.

Andy quickly calmed down the emotions in his heart, bowed his waist slightly, stroked his fallen hair with his right hand and pinned it behind his ear, his every move was full of mature style, which made Feng Yuechan a little dizzy.

vixen.

These three words were outlined in Feng Yuechan's mind.

But Dad's business is too deserted, and people are very lazy, she hopes to help Dad retain some customers to enter the store.If you don't even enter the store, how can you do business?
"May I ask if you need anything?" Feng Yuechan asked as the owner of the shop.

"Are you Feng Hao's daughter?"

"who are you?"

"I'm a good friend of your father's."

"Impossible." Feng Yuechan was categorical, "Dad is just an otaku who writes books, and his social circle is very narrow. It is impossible for him to interact with you at all."

Your father is an unrivaled hero wearing a golden armor and holy clothes and riding colorful clouds.Andy said in his heart the classic lines in another movie directed by Feng Hao.But for you, willing to be ordinary.

Andy was a little jealous: "Well, I like reading your father's novels very much, and I am his fan."

"Which novel?"

""Breaking the Sky"."

"That's the masterpiece of Haotian God, the supreme god of web literature. How could it be such a transparent book like my dad's?"

"Uh..." Your dad hid it really deeply.

"Forget it, don't bother with you, come in, Dad should be in the store."

Feng Yuechan ran into the room first, and when she went upstairs, she glanced at Andy out of the corner of her eye, and saw her take out the makeup box from her Kun bag, and put her makeup on in the vanity mirror.

An inexplicable sense of crisis hit Feng Yuechan's heart, and she hurried upstairs to find her father.

Thinking that this is the first time they met in ten years, Andy does not allow any flaws, and touches up the makeup a little bit in the vanity mirror to ensure that it is perfect before stepping into the store. At this time, Feng Hao has already walked down and stood at the end of the steps .

"Come here?"

"Well, here we come."

"have you eaten?"

"Just deal with it on the plane."

"Then I won't cleanse you up."

"You didn't plan to do that in the first place, did you?"

Feng Yuechan, who was following behind her father, frowned as if she was a friend she hadn't seen for many years.

With the help of the steps, with her hands on her father's shoulders, Feng Yuechan stood on tiptoe, leaned close to her father's ear, and bit her ear: "Dad, be careful, she is a vixen!"

"This is your sister Andy, my favorite student."

Feng Hao said helplessly.

"Ok?"

Feng Yuechan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Dad, don't fool me, this Andy is only a few years younger than you.Also, where did your favorite student come from?Do you write web articles?Not like it.At first glance, Andy looks like a rich lady in the upper class, how could she have anything to do with you?lie!

Looking at his daughter's sly eyes, Feng Hao knew what she was thinking.

Andy walked over generously, took out a gift box from Kun's bag, and handed it over: "Sister Yuechan, I came in a hurry, and I don't have enough time to prepare a gift for you. This Tiffany ring is just..."

"I don't take things from strangers."

Feng Yuechan hugged her schoolbag in her arms and rushed out of the shop without looking back.

"This child."

"It's a petty temper, eccentric, just like my teacher's wife."

"Oh, call her teacher's wife, why don't you call me master?"

"Call the master to look old."

"What tea?"

"Boiled water."

Another tacit conversation.

Feng Hao and Andy sat on both sides. After they were seated, Andy restrained his frivolous tone, returned to the domineering president Fan Er, and said seriously: "You know that the task you entrusted to me can almost be called an impossible task. ?"

"It's the test for you to become a teacher." Feng Hao said indifferently.

Andy swallowed his resentment, and teased: "A godfather of entertainment actually bought small companies and laboratories related to technology. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? You have to tell me why."

"As you can see, I started a technology company." Feng Hao pointed to the public sign.

Professional maintenance of nuclear submarines and reactors, refurbishment, polishing, and waxing of nuclear warheads, recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers, cleaning of aircraft carrier oil tanks, replacement of three filters for space shuttle maintenance, cleaning of satellite surfaces for high-altitude operations, and wholesale of J-20, F22, and B2 bombers.It depends on your mood during working hours, and you can charge as much as you like.Closed on holidays, closed during winter and summer vacations, no appointments accepted, please do not disturb if you are in a hurry.Thank you for your cooperation!
"So awesome, black technology?" Andy looked back and joked.

"It's black technology."

"really?"

"It can't be fake."

"Okay." Andy accepted it as a matter of course.

"Are you not surprised or want to ask?" Feng Hao asked proactively.

"I'm used to your omnipotence, aren't you?" Andy said sharply.

"Okay, since all of you are here, it means that you have given up the favorable treatment and come to work in my newly founded company. I have made it clear in advance that the salary and benefits must be mediocre in the early stage of starting a business, and it is linked to performance. Maybe give you an annual salary of tens of millions. As for the shares..."

Feng Hao paused, and set the tone: "This technology company is completely up to me. It does not divide shares, and does not accept financing. I am the dictator!"

(End of this chapter)