100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Mr. Song was originally immersed in the pain of his grandson's broken love. Now, Mr. Feng pushed him, his eyes turned red, and his eyes turned evil when he looked at Ming Jiaye!

Yes, his grandson is a good boy. Huanhuan is well-behaved and clever, and he is also a good boy. That must be the reason why Ming Jiaye pays homage to this brat!

He smiles all day long, just like Maitreya Buddha, he has a good temper when meeting everyone, but at first glance he is not a good person!

Xiaozhou is an upright man, but he can't compare to this man who shows off his power and has a deep scheming mind.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Feng."

Although it was easy to meet the older generation in this area, what he didn't expect was that he would meet two of them at once, two very important people.

After saying hello politely, I always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

He has always been sensitive to emotions, and Mr. Song, who has always admired him, now has eyes that are not eyes, a mouth that is not a mouth, and his eyes are very picky.

"Humph."

People always fall back the more they live, they are very childish.

But Mr. Feng smiled like a flower, and his tone rose slightly: "Hey, Mr. Ming, you are here too."

Oops, this tone is like just seeing him.

Ming Jiaye had some vague guesses in his heart, and his eyes passed over Mr. Feng with a smile but not a smile.

"Huanhuan and I went out for a walk." His tone was still gentle, and he didn't even waver in his eyes.

With this kind of psychological quality, if his grandson didn't love his girlfriend so much, the old man himself would like this little kid very much. It's a pity that now he has to draw a knife for love!

As they get older, they openly argue with their juniors, which is really an old face.

Mr. Song was holding his breath and was about to leave angrily. He had to go back and call Song Guizhou and talk about it properly. As for the old man's appointment with him today... it's none of his business. Xiaosun's marriage is an important matter...

It can only be said that not being in public with the yin and yang of the Ming family boy is the last sign of Mr. Song's demeanor!

"Hey, Lao Song, why are you leaving in such a hurry!"

Mr. Feng smiled at them and then chased after them!

Ming Jiaye watched them go away, his eyes dark and uncertain.

"Let's go."

"Oh~"

While holding the little girl forward, he took out his mobile phone and pressed it with one hand, not knowing who he was sending a message to.

"Huanhuan."

"Ok?"

"When you come to school here, remember to keep your distance from your male classmates."

When he said this, his tone was not too harsh, but she just felt that there was an indescribable seriousness in Ming Jiaye's words.

But...most of the time, it wasn't her who took the initiative to attract bees and butterflies. In fact, he was probably lucky. If he had met her when he just left Kunlun Ruins, he would probably be able to understand that. This is an extremely desperate feeling of worry about gain and loss. After all, before the pearl dims its brilliance, it will be so dazzling that everyone who sees her will covet it.

Shen Jinhuan only needs to wave, and there will be people lining up, willing to die for her.

However, that kind of love comes too quickly and is tasteless.

"What if someone else doesn't want to keep distance from me?"

"Men you are not interested in can't get close to you."

The moment he spoke, she was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that Ming Jiaye had discovered something?

"Tell them you have a boyfriend and leave the rest to me."

Her slightly tense body relaxed slightly, and she smiled innocently: "Okay."

The man patted her shoulder gently.

The two of them walked slowly along the alley.

......

Suburbs of the imperial capital

The sky is dark, the moon and stars are few and far between

"Brother, whose tomb is this?"

The man looked at Scarface, his body a little tense, the candlelight flickering, everything here was weird, they had spent two years preparing for this fight.

At first I thought he was just an ordinary prince or nobleman, but looking at the expression on his eldest brother's face, it seemed that there was something else going on.

"This is the tomb of Mrs. Jin Huan, the wife of Huo Jingheng, the chief minister of the Wu Kingdom."