Master is not to be provoked

Chapter 125 Overbearing Father Jing

Xu Letian finally decided to compromise, just as Ke Muai judged, if he did not agree, he would have to starve to death by guarding the signboard of the noodle shop, and as long as he gave out the patent, the two of them could get 5000 yuan every month Salary, [-] yuan per person, is more than the department manager in the villa. There is really nowhere to find such a thing except here.

After getting the patent, Ke Muai didn't tell Xu Leyang, and asked someone to draw a small place in the snack street of Qiyan Square, and asked someone to get him a new noodle stall, and set a monthly profit target: " I spent so much money to hire you, but I can’t be passive and slow down. If I can’t meet this target, the salary will be reduced by [-] in the first month, and [-] in the second month. If you still can’t complete it in the fifth month, I'm going to fire you, after all, I can't do money-losing business, if you can't, I'm going to hire someone else."

The original thoughts of the father and son, who were a little passive and sabotage with a big job, disappeared, and they were gearing up to fight.

Ke Muai went to see Guo Zhendong again, and Guo Zhendong's mood had stabilized, and he didn't want to seek death: "Mumu is right, I have to live well, earn more money, and give those children and the elderly, so that our family of three will be happy no matter whether they are or not. Or die, it will be easier, and most importantly, I have to pay back the wages and construction funds owed to the unit below..." His company is still in the freezing stage, and the house at home is also sealed, he can Said he was penniless, "Our family still has an old house in the village. I want to mortgage it and sell it if I am alive."

Ke Muai was naturally happy that he could do this, and helped him find someone to sell the house, and gave him another 20: "Don't want it, this is my investment, and it's for those children... People say that the richer you are, the better you are." Superstitious, since my villa was built, I have built bridges and roads for the surrounding villages, and I have been thinking about keeping Erren Zhuan. I also plan to install tap water in Weiweigou and Nianpangou within three years, and get [-] computers for the central school. I don’t talk about ghosts and gods, just to make my heart feel at ease. I always feel that good and evil will eventually be rewarded. The righteous way in the world is vicissitudes. Even if there is no relationship with us, I am willing to invest in what you want to do, and I believe in you character, don't refuse."

Zhao Muguo still continued to work with Guo Zhendong. He was sentimental and sympathetic, and he was close to doing business, but he was conscientious and patient. Guo Zhendong planned to set up an orphanage in the future, and it was just right for him to do the work inside.

Beijing, Jingjia villa, after dinner, the family is watching a movie while eating fruit.

Jing Yunsong came out of the room and handed a contract to Father Jing.

Father Jing frowned: "What is this? This time should not be the time to talk about business."

Jing Yunsong's stepmother also waved her hand: "Yes, Songsong, let's eat a piece of watermelon first."

Jing Yunsong lowered his head and said, "This is Xingluo's transfer contract, as well as the ownership of my shares, and the accounts for the past few years."

Father Jing looked at him: "You just say what you want to do, hesitating, not like my son."

"It hasn't been long since I took over Xingluo, but the market value has increased by [-]%, and I have made some achievements in the past two years, so I want to return it to you." Jing Yunsong spoke slowly, but very quickly. Firm, "I want to go back to Yong'an."

"Go back to Yong'an? You mean, you want to return the Xingluo Company I gave you, and then go back to the valley?" Father Jing's words were full of uncontrollable anger.

"Yes, I want to be with Mumu, I can't carry on the family line of the Jing family, I..."

"Bastard!" Father Jing slapped Jing Yunsong on the face across the table.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Jing Yunsong tilted his head, and half of his face swelled up immediately. He took a deep breath and knelt on the ground, "Dad, you have been very good to me all these years, and Aunt Tong , and elder brother and younger brother are very good to me, but I can't live without Mumu. The happiest time in my life is the years when I was with Mumu. We will die in the same cave! We have agreed that when we die in the future, we will be buried in Iron Wolf Mountain behind his villa..."

Father Jing snorted coldly. He is also a cold-faced president—now he is the cold-faced chairman. He has always been happy and angry, and sat back on the sofa with a blank expression: "Xiaoqi!"

Xiao Qi is his bodyguard. He was originally a retired special forces soldier, and he worked as a mercenary in Europe and Southeast Asia for four years. He is the kind who can climb twenty floors with bare hands and kill with a toothpick. He is wearing a black vest and has a hulking back: "Director."

"Take this boy to me upstairs in the warehouse, and have two people watch over him. He is not allowed to be released within a month!" Then he told the nanny, "Give him a plate of fruit every day, and you are not allowed to talk to him!"

Xiao Qi went to grab Jing Yunsong, in the hands of such a person, Jing Yunsong had no strength to fight back, he twisted his arms and pushed him upstairs, Jing Yunsong didn't say anything, but his stubborn and stubborn expression remained. I swear to my persistence.

After Jing Yunsong was taken upstairs, Father Jing called his assistant again: "Send someone to Yongping City immediately to find..."

On the outskirts of Yongping City, in a villa, two young bodies were entangled.

After a long time, after venting, Ke Xunting took a cigarette and lit it, and sat against the head of the bed. Another boy came over and put his arms around his neck, "Mr. Ke..."

"Get out!" Ke Xunting stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

The boy was stunned: "Mr. Ke, I..."

"Get out! Get out!" Ke Xunting pushed the person out of the door nervously, and closed the door casually. After thinking about it, the other party was still naked, so he took the other party's clothes and trousers, and then took out a wad of hundred from his wallet. Yuan bills, and threw them outside the door, "Get out of here quickly, don't come here again!"

Ke Xunting always feels empty after finishing work. The boy on the bed is from the film school. Needless to say, he has a good face and a good figure. He also works hard for him on the bed—this is the seventh time this month. Over the past few years, he has changed at least four or five hundred bed partners. The long ones can last for a week, and the short ones can only last for a few hours. Shy, pure, pure, attackable, even straight, he has tried all kinds of things, but every time he will be irritable, impatient, and empty when he is done. .

He took a few deep breaths, let the smoke escape from his nostrils, closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was Ke Muai's face. Ke Muai was standing in the snow, smiling softly, happy Smile like a lotus blooming in the snow...

It's not that he has any thoughts about Ke Muai, he's just jealous, why no one will laugh at him like this, why no one can treat him like Ke Muai did to Jing Yunsong, why no one can be with him, and can be like that Wood pine is so happy.

Yes, it is happiness. He has tried all kinds of men and women, but there is no sense of happiness at all.

Loneliness, loneliness, emptiness, boredom... These kinds of emotions filled every cell in his body.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and he took it to connect: "What? Kidnap?"

"Yeah!" The voice on the other end was a little sloppy, "We kidnap the little one and leave the big one for you. We get a ransom, and you can get someone. Don't you like him very much, even though you are cousins, But I can see that you have his picture in your wallet, and other places... I have an idea for you, as long as this is done, you can get him a chain and put him in the basement of your villa, don't you want to Play as much as you like? He has to do as long as you ask him to lick your toes."

In Ke Xunting's mind, the image of Ke Muai kneeling in front of him, sticking out his tongue to lick his feet... suddenly shivered, maybe you can try?He thought for a moment, and said to the phone: "That's it, let's meet and talk."

Ke Muai has been quite anxious in the past few days. He found that he couldn't contact Jing Yunsong, and he couldn't make a phone call. When he called Xingluo, they said that Jing Yunsong had gone abroad for a long vacation and didn't know when he would come back.

Restless for several days, he felt that he should go to Beijing, visit Jing Yunsong's father, and ask about Jing Yunsong's specific situation, but he was a little undecided. He didn't talk much, and he didn't ask much. The two talked mostly about Jing Yunsong's schooling and running the company. Ke Muai didn't even know where Jing Yunsong's home was in Beijing.

One day, Zhao Muguo came with a young man, who was younger than him, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a childish face, but tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, very handsome, wearing casual clothes, There was a string of jasper Buddha beads on her wrist. Although Ke Muai didn't know much about jade, she felt that it was worth a lot of money when she saw it.

Zhao Muguo introduced to the two parties: "This is my second uncle's younger brother Ke Muai, this is my friend, Li Feng, Mu Mu, he is very good, he can read Fengshui, he can tell fortunes by face, he is very good, I specially Let him come and look at it for you."

Ke Muai has an urge to put his hand on his forehead, Zhao Muguo, a child who sees his age getting older year by year, but his heart is getting weaker every year. Just looking at this Li Feng, he looks like a junior in high school, so it is unreliable to say that he knows Feng Shui!

Li Feng shook hands with Ke Muai, smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Ke has been troubled recently, and he doesn't sleep well at night."

Ke Muai disapproved: "Then tell me, why am I bothered?"

Li Fengyun said lightly: "There seems to be something wrong with the most important person in Mr. Ke's heart. Mr. Ke feels that he is losing him, and I see that Mr. Ke's seal is black and he is at a loss. There is a disaster in prison!"

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