100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Ming Jiaye didn't seem like a person who could joke, and Song Guizhou didn't think he would say this for no reason.

"If you have something to say tomorrow, you might as well be the first to say it."

The corners of Ming Jiaye's mouth raised slightly: "Nothing, I just hope to keep pace with Song Jianchang."

Song Guizhou frowned and wisely did not speak again.

Look at Ming Jiaye, he won't tell the truth even if asked. In this case, there is no need to mention it.

Meng Changji lowered his head when he saw him like this. Mingshi is indeed not a good guy. Hey, hey, hey, our leader is so upright and nice, how can we play with others!

Li Zheng will be back soon.

Seeing that there was no waiter in the room, he scolded the people at the door with a straight face and frowned: "What are you doing? Don't you know you have to wait in the room!"

"Mr. Li is my problem, I asked them to get out."

Mingjiaye spoke gently.

The waiters looked at him gratefully.

Generally, big leaders will not care about their life or death. Although it was indeed Ming Jiaye who asked them to go out, if these people were to change to a smaller official position, those who work in services would not blink an eye no matter how harshly they were scolded. one time.

Li Zheng was not surprised. Nuanxi Pavilion's service was famous throughout Haishi. The single product was so expensive, so there was a reason for it to be expensive. If they could go out, the people in the box must have asked them to go out, but his meal Reprimands cannot be omitted, and they are also done for the leaders to see.

He looked at Ming Gaye with a smile and asked if he wanted to call the waiter back. The waiter said that it was up to him, so Li Zheng took advantage of the situation and called the waiter back.

The banquet is so big that someone must be on hand to refill the tea and pour wine at all times.

The business is not done, but the friendship remains.

Although these words were meant to comfort him, in this situation, Li Zheng could only comfort himself in this way.

After putting the purpose aside, this meal was indeed quite comfortable.

Li Zheng is very familiar with the dishes at Nuanxi Pavilion, and he explains them clearly and clearly. It seems that he has been visiting this store frequently, and he has been eyeing the cakes in Shanghai for more than a day or two...

Guest friendly

After drinking and eating, everyone walked out slowly while chatting politely.

The leader in front had a smile on his face, and the subordinates in the back also had a smile on their face. The leader in front had a sullen face, and the subordinates in the back were all paralyzed. Li Zheng was caught in the middle, and he felt the two sides of ice and fire. sky.

Of course, he can also understand that the position of Mingjiaye requires a person with all-around skills and good dancing skills, but the position of Song Guizhou does have a lot of prestige compared to civil servants.

For example... Shoubaidi doesn't like him, a black-hearted businessman who wants to acquire Haitian Yise...

Except for Mr. Li, who drank some wine himself, everyone present drank tea. As a result, the car he had prepared in advance to take everyone home was of no use for a while.

Seeing everyone's car exhaust disappearing into the night, he lowered his head and sighed.

Business is really hard to do these days.

......

The secretary was driving in the front, while Ming Jiaye sat in the back seat and looked at the flashing neon lights and the constant traffic outside the window.

The gentle smile faded, and for a while, the aura of scum quietly rolled around.

There is a hint of gentleman in the indifference, endless elegance in the ruthlessness, and casual charm in the danger.

Contradiction yet unity.

His fingers rested on his knees, his palm pressed against the phone, and his fingertips tapped one after another on the dark screen.

The warm yellow street lights in front of the car are getting brighter and brighter.

Originally, the car was supposed to divert to the left and take the viaduct, but a dull male voice sounded in the car.

"Oda, go to the right."

"Okay, Mingshi."

......

Jinhuan is staying at her own house tonight, and Mingjiaye has a dinner party that evening. She is bored staying at Yuan Dahai's house every day, so she simply goes back to her own house to stay one night while she has nothing to do tonight.

When I answered the phone call from Mingjiaye, I actually didn’t think much about it.

"Hey, Uncle Ming~"

"Well, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." She kicked her feet lazily on the bed. It was as white and tender as a lotus root. She twisted a small tomato-flavored potato chip with her fingers and put it in her mouth. It squeaked and even the chewing sound was a little cute. .

There was a pleasant chuckle from the other side.

"I bought you something delicious. I'm downstairs at your house."

After Jinhuan was stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly sat up from the bed!