The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Chu Jueming's light words fell into Tang Zhifan's ears, like a thunderclap on the ground.

Tang Zhifan stood up directly from the chair, hating himself for not being able to stand directly on the chair.

He shook his hair that had been sprayed with water by the boss angrily, "What are you talking about! How is it possible! I will never allow this!"

His hair is his call!

Chu Jueming was just a person who came to pay!

"I still have a lot of younger brothers in school! The sudden hard study has already surprised them. If I go back with this kind of haircut now, I will definitely be laughed to death!"

Tang Zhifan yelled with all his strength, the boss stood beside him shaking the towel unhurriedly, and Liuliu, who was lying on the edge of the chair leg in a big black mass just now, immediately stood up energetically.

"Wang Wang!"

Tang Zhifan said something, and it called out.

One person, one dog, one singing and one harmony, when Tang Zhifan stopped and stared at Liuliu crazily, Liuliu was still staring at him with big bright eyes, as if waiting for Tang Zhifan to open his mouth and stomp his feet again.

He also stretched out his claws to hook Tang Zhifan's expensive ripped pants.

"Damn it! I'm very particular about my sides, you hooked the thread! Can you afford it?"

Liuliu breathed out in panic, and touched again.

Tang Zhifan cursed, he slapped the dog's paw away in disgust, and looked around, there was no one in the empty room who ignored him!Only the dog was barking after him!

Open your mouth and put your tongue out!

Chu Jueming turned back a page of the newspaper, and calmly pressed his hand at him, "Is it over? Sit down when you're done. Hurry up and study later."

He glanced at his watch and nodded slightly to the cheerfully smiling boss, "Above the eyebrows."

Shaking the phone again, "I recorded everything you just said for you. If you are really urgent, or I will forward it to your dad for you."

Chu Jueming smiled slightly, "If your dad hadn't sent me a message, do you think I would sacrifice the time of walking the dog to take you to have your hair cut?"

Tang Zhifan stuck his head stubbornly, "Nonsense! Didn't you bring the dog out!"

Chu Jueming nodded, "I'll take you to have your hair cut for tutoring, and take the dog for a walk."

Tang Zhifan touched the chair and wanted to sit down. Unexpectedly, his hand was empty, and he was unsteady and almost fell to the ground. When he turned around, he found that the black dog's head was pushing the chair to play, and it had already pushed to the door.

He snatched the chair back from under the excited dog's mouth, turned his head to face Chu Jueming, tears were already blown out of his eyes by the cold wind, "You are lying! You mainly came out to walk the dog, and take me with you!"

Chu Jueming smiled in relief.

He waved at Liuliuyi, and Gouzi ran over cheerfully wagging his tail, stretched out his hand, and said, "So you still have a bit of IQ, it would be even better if you can use it for reading later."

Chu Jueming looked at him with very straightforward doubts.

"Could it be that your usual dementia and mental retardation are all pretended? It's really too forbearing."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Tang Zhifan gritted his teeth and sat down angrily. The back of his neck was suddenly pulled down forcefully and tied into a limp bowknot.

Resisting the urge to swear, Tang Zhifan looked around the shabby shop with critical eyes, and now there is even a shelf in the corner of the top wall, on which is an old-fashioned TV with a thick butt. The screen flashed for a few seconds.

Just opened the business, the boss opened the glass door to ventilate, and the small room was full of cold wind blowing around.

Tang Zhifan's neck was uncomfortable, and he twisted his body on the chair like a restless bug. He looked at Chu Jueming who had been clapping with the dog in the mirror, and said with some displeasure, "Chu Jueming, don't you look pretty good?" Is it money?"

Although he works as an intern in a little-known coffee shop whose business is declining day by day, he still drives a top-equipped BMW and is Tang Yu's friend. He must have a prominent family background, and he just likes to experience the life of the poor.

What's wrong.

It's a strange problem with Tang Yu.

"Why did you bring me to a place like this to get my hair cut! Haven't you ever been to a slightly more gorgeous barber shop like Yongqi and Erkang!?"

At least the air conditioner inside is adequate!

The chair should be softer too!

Chu Jueming said, "This restaurant is very good. It has been open for many years."

Tang Zhifan snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's not that I don't have money, but I got a membership card at that barber shop and paid [-] in it. Every time the director cuts my hair, he uses golden scissors."

The boss showed a look of surprise, and fiddled with the scissors in his hand, "Little friend, you talk so crazy, or I will help you comb your hair with a sickle later, it must be worth the money."

Tang Zhifan refused, "No, thank you, you are too polite."

He suddenly noticed something wrong with the other person's address, and quickly corrected it, "That's not right, how can you call me a kid? I've been an adult for more than 300 days."

The boss paused, and glanced at him with a smile in the mirror.

"It's been a really long time. According to your parents, with my scissors, whether you will be a child later or not is really a question mark."

Tang Zhifan was shocked. He wrote question marks all over his head, "What is my parent's and yours'? He is only four years older than me! Have you really looked carefully? Boss, can you open a shop with your eyes?"

He was a little scared and wanted to cover his precious head, but his body was firmly held down.

The boss said very calmly, "This is an old shop that has been open for decades, young man, don't look down on this kind of shop on the street, the people who come to us are regular customers, and the business is very stable, unlike the company across the street. "

Chu Jueming touched the dog's hand for a while.

His voice was a little cold, "What happened to the company opposite?"

The boss clicked his tongue twice, and while working on Tang Zhifan's head, he talked eloquently, "It's just two days ago, what is the name of the company opposite, Jun's? Oh yes, it's Jun's Group, I heard that it stole several What about the tax of [-] million, have you seen the gate? There is no one at the gate, it’s time to go to work now!”

The corner of Chu Jueming's mouth twitched.

"It's not as much as a few hundred million."

The specific amount he reported was tens of millions at most.

The boss said: "It's so pitiful. The day before was still very beautiful. I have seen the car driven by their president. It doesn't look the same every day."

Chu Jueming said indifferently, "You deserve what you deserve, what's so pitiful?"

The boss finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked back.

"Do you have any opinion on Mr. Jun?"

"No."

"no comment."

Taking the newspaper that he had read once, Chu Jueming fumbled for the edge of the newspaper with his fingertips, "I just understand a little bit."

Tang Zhifan didn't know the relationship between Junshi and Chu Jueming, let alone the culprit who stabbed Junshi behind his back was sitting behind him, and he was so nervous that he couldn't hear the gloomy voice in Chu Jueming's voice. Self-care sighed, "The Jun family is really rich and powerful."

There are hundreds of millions in tax bills alone, and the company will die if it doesn't pay.

He originally thought that his family was rich enough, but now it really pales in comparison.

No wonder his mother, who is always thinking about things, has no time to care about him every day, and is busy making appointments with various wealthy wives to drink afternoon tea, eat desserts and go shopping.

The boss sneered, "What's so rich and powerful? My shop is just opposite Jun's Group, and the president of his family likes to come to my place for a haircut."

As he spoke, he patted Tang Zhifan on the shoulder, and said happily, "You are enjoying the treatment of the president now."

One unlucky morning, Tang Zhifan finally heard a sentence that touched his heart. He smiled at the boss, "You have met the president."

"Of course." The boss said, "I only saw it two days ago. When the door was closed at night, I saw the president sitting on the steps in front of the company. Hey, you said that there is a rich man sitting on the ground eating bread."

"I don't understand. The company has been closed for so many days. What is he waiting for at the door?"

……

Tang Yu sneaked into the production crew. He managed to fool Chu Jueming this morning with the excuse of feeling unwell and suspected of having a fever. He stared at the mirror anxiously for a long time before going out with a look of despair.

As expected, he was stopped by Yu Mufeng as soon as he arrived at the set.

Yu Mufeng's eyes were full of surprise, "Wow, Tang Yu, what's wrong with your mouth? It looks so cool!"

Tang Yu pushed his head away with a gloomy tone.

"Are you mocking me? Do you think I can't hear it?"

Yu Mufeng was grinning, he wiped it on his own mouth with knowledge, and said sincerely, "I didn't laugh at you, I know what it is!"

Tang Yu's heart was lifted by his determined tone, and he waited anxiously for Yu Mufeng's next words.

Yu Mufeng lowered his palm, and said mysteriously.

"Did you plump your lips overnight?" He looked at Tang Yu with some regret, "You are too fast, you finished it in one night? In fact, I think you are pretty good before, oh, I understand , are you tossing and turning every day because of the skyrocketing number of fans, unable to sleep, looking in the mirror every day and thinking about how to make yourself more perfect?"

Tang Yu's brows twitched, and he pushed Yu Mufeng's chattering mouth away.

"Roll, is that you? It's not me."

He doesn't have the burden of being an idol, not to mention that his fans are all online neighbors. He has never met them. The number of fans who have increased a while ago is more like a growing number to him.

Seeing that Yu Mufeng was still staring at his mouth, racking his brains to think of other reasons, Tang Yu looked away and explained in a low voice, "I was bitten by a mosquito."

"How is it possible? Do you think I'm really out of my mind, Tang Yu? Where do mosquitoes come from in winter?"

Yu Mufeng was very dissatisfied. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he lifted the thing he was carrying to Tang Yu.

"By the way, this is for you."

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