A new place: I'm in Versailles again

Chapter 52 Failed to Train the Sand Sculpture
Chapter 52 Failed to Train the Sand Sculpture

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Shao! You two! Think about you two, hehe! They are also lovers! Hehe! Hehehe! Mr. Zhao! Now that things have come to this, you still don't admit that you are a fool?" Fang Bin looked at Zhao Fang With.

"Can we not talk about this, okay?" Zhao Fang said, looking at Fang Bin with pleading eyes.

"You hide it very well, but you are still a fake! It's just that you are very lucky and your career is going very smoothly. Otherwise! Your identity as a fake would have been discovered long ago."

"Master Fang! You?"

"Actually! Someone should have discovered you a long time ago, but they didn't dare to say it out of face. In their hearts, they should have already recognized you as a sand sculpture!"

"Master Fang! I won't be happy if you talk about it again!"

"If you're not happy, you're not happy! That's your business!" Fang Bin said nonchalantly.

"Fang Bin, you?" Zhao Fang put on airs and stopped loudly.

"Hold the grass!" Fang Bin stretched out a hand to press on Zhao Fangfang's shoulder, and pressed hard.

"what!"

Zhao Fang couldn't bear Fang Bin's pressure, so he howled on the spot.

"You know me, Fang Bin: why do you have to expose your face as a sand sculpture?" Fang Bin asked.

"I know! I know!" Zhao Fang replied.

"Know what? You?"

"Isn't that the case? Fang! Lord Fang! The rent I gave is too little. I'll increase the price! Increase the price! Two hundred an hour! Two hundred!"

"Two hundred?" Fang Bin responded.

"Two hundred! Two hundred! I, Zhao Fang, am a businessman, and I am honest! I mean what I say! I raised the price myself, not you! I should take the initiative when I make money! Isn't it? Master Fang! We are brothers !Yes or no?"

"Don't get close to me! I don't accept this trick."

Seeing that Fang Bin still didn't agree, Zhao Fang had no choice but to give in.

"Master Fang! Let me tell you the truth! At the beginning, I was making money, and I could charge one thousand an hour. If it cost two thousand and one hour at the beginning, some people would be willing to spend it. Isn't that so? Let's try something new! After this novelty , One hundred and one hour service fee, maybe no one will ask for it. At that time! I will lose money! Isn't it?"

Fang Bin interrupted: "You rented two hundred and one hours, and you can still pay for one hundred and one hours? It's not as good as it! It's closed for business? Is it? I don't follow your set! You said it! Add me One hundred and one hours! Isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Yifang immediately put forward the conditions: "Please, Master Fang! Don't call me a sand sculpture! Me? I slept with her Shao Ronghua before, and thought she was an entrepreneur, Mr. Shao, and Maserati. How do you know? She is A bus that anyone can get on."

"Hahaha!" Seeing Zhao Fangfang begging, Fang Bin couldn't help laughing.

What a metaphor!
I thought I was taking a Maserati, but it turned out to be a bus.

"Woooo! I, Shao Ronghua, have no face to face people! I don't want to live anymore!" Shao Ronghua cried while covering her face.

She said "I don't want to live anymore", but she didn't jump off the building.

"Sister Shao! And me!"

"No! Sister Shao!"

"Sister Shao! And me! I am willing to marry you!"

"Mr. Shao! Don't! There are us too! We are not afraid of what others will say! It doesn't matter if you call me a sand sculpture! I just like you!"

The four sand sculptures thought that Shao Ronghua was really going to jump off the building, so they all raised their heads and looked at her and confessed.

"Woooo!" Shao Ronghua was so moved that he cried.

"Go! Dead wood can't be carved! Alas! I tried my best! I can't make it through the training! The training failed! Go! Go! Elope!" Fang Bin sighed.

Fang Bin reached out, lifted Shao Ronghua who was slumped on the sofa, and threw it at the four sand sculptures who were sitting on the opposite stool listening carefully.

"Ahhh!..." Shao Ronghua screamed instinctively.

Seeing this, the four sand sculptures jumped up almost at the same time, and stepped forward to catch their "Mr. Shao", "Sister Shao" or "Sister".

"Boss Shao!"

"Sister Shao!"

"sister!"

"My heart!"

"..."

All the nasty words were called out.

Seeing the close relationship with the four sand sculptures, Zhao Fangfang felt disgusted.

At first!I thought I was awesome and honorable.They are entrepreneurs, celebrities, and have strong network resources.turn out to be!So powerful!
This is not strong, this is abnormal!
No!nausea!

Fang Bin looked at Zhao Fang, saw Zhao Fang's disgusted face, and then asked in a low voice: "Do you think you are a sand sculpture now? Do you admit it?"

Zhao Fang said with a sad face: "I admit it! Master Fang! I am a sand sculpture! I beg Master Fang to give me some face for Zhao Yifang. I am Zhao Fang! After all, I am also the owner of Lantian No. Y Health Club, I still have a little Thin noodles! Please Master Fang! I’ll raise the price! Increase the price! Four hundred! Four hundred and one hours, for one year! Woohoo! I’m sand sculpting again! I might lose my pants because of this... "

"Don't be poor! Be confident! Just pretend that you are in intimate contact with Mr. Shao! At that time! Do you have any clothes?"

"Giggle! Giggle! Giggle!..."

Just at this time!Fang Jinxiong woke up.

I don't know what he dreamed about?Still remembering something, a person smiled.

Did you understand what the adults said?Think Mr. Zhao is funny?

Zhao Yifang glanced at Fang Jinxiong, shook his head and continued to mourn.

"Be brave after knowing your shame! Do you know? This is what a sage said!" Fang Bin taught.

"Know! Know! Thank you!"

"If you know you're wrong, you should change it! If someone discovers your identity as a fake, what if you don't change yourself? Then! You will really become a fake! Change! Don't be a fake!"

"Yes yes yes! I will change! I will change! Please give me a chance!"

"This health care club is making money for the time being, but! Sooner or later, something will happen. So! I suggest you! Sell it while it is still very profitable. Then change to other regular businesses."

"This?" Zhao Fang hesitated on the spot.

"Believe it or not? I'll report you right now: your health club secretly provides that kind of service." Fang Bin threatened.

"No, no, no! Don't! Master Fang! I'll change it! I'll change it! I'll let the word out right now and sell this Blue Sky Y Health Club."

"Sell it secretly! Otherwise! If other people find out that you want to change hands, the business may suddenly fade away!" Fang Bin reminded kindly.

"Yes yes yes!" Zhao Yifang pretended to be grateful and replied repeatedly.

"When chatting with friends, if someone is willing to take over, you will give it up. This way! You don't know it, you don't know it. You can sell it for a good price without affecting the business. You are not the legal representative, you care what others do. Business? It deserves the seizure! Isn’t it?”

"Yes yes yes! Thank you Master Fang for your guidance."

Fang Bin didn't want to spend too much time here, so he stood up with his son in his arms, ready to go home.

"That's right! Give me another 100 yuan! I don't have any money with me! No, no, no! No need! I'll let a taxi take me home! I'll pay when I go home..."

"No, no, no! I'll give you 100 yuan!" Zhao Fang quickly took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to Fang Bin.

"I'm leaving!"

"Wait!" Zhao Fangfang asked: "What about the intelligent robot Xiaowei? How to deal with it? Master Fang?"

Fang Bin glanced at Shao Ronghua who was hugged by four sand sculptures, and said to Zhao Fangfang: "Mr. Sao is not making trouble anymore, what's the problem?"

"But?"

"It's none of your business that their husband and wife are getting divorced?"

"This?" Zhao Fangfang thought about it: As long as Shao Ronghua doesn't come to the health club to cause trouble, their family's affairs are none of my business?

(End of this chapter)