The years of red flags

Chapter 1300 Nothing counts
Xie Ala is very happy. No one will be happy if there are two pieces of psoriasis at the door of his house. Now send the psoriasis to Jiang Hua and let him have a headache.

He took his own five-red dog Beibei. This is a native dog that Xie Ala spent a lot of money to hunt for. He is loyal and brave. He is the couple's favorite, and his status is even higher than his own son.

As soon as he went out, the two psoriasis came over. Beibei immediately bared his teeth at the two uninvited guests and put on an offensive posture. By then, the two psoriasis were shocked, but they were already used to it. , I would be shocked every day I saw Beibei.

Xie Ala tugged on the dog leash to ask Beibei to calm down, and then waited leisurely for the two people to come to him.

The two men were about to persuade Xie Ala with words, but Xie Ala waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense and call your master."

The two people were stunned, but they immediately realized that Xie Ala was going to lower his head, that would be better. They were waiting outside every day, and it was not easy to be exposed to the wind and sun. This time they had made a contribution, so they went back and sat down. Office, work for promotion and salary increase.

One of them quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Boss, Mr. Xie wants to chat with you for a few words."

Xie Ala grabbed the phone politely and said: "Wang, are you stupid? You sent two guys to stand at my door. The house is not mine. What's the point of harassing me?"

The two people with psoriasis were almost dumbfounded. Their boss was not an ordinary person. If Xie Ala pointed his nose at him and scolded him like this, they probably wouldn't be happy with it.

"Mr. Xie, you are a bit angry."

"Okay, very good." The man named Wang laughed on the phone: "Then I really want to fly to the capital to see what I am."

I fell in love with my own mobility scooter, Ferrari, and drove all the way back home.

Young Master Wang put down the phone and murmured in his heart, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of him in many years, and he is still in the capital, does he really have a deep background?

It is said that having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.

"Grandpa, if I stand in front of your house with psoriasis every day, won't you be angry?" Xie Ala scolded: "You have the guts. You asked the leader of our unit to put pressure on me before, but I won't eat you after I retire." This way, you give me another fatigue attack. You are so awesome. Just go to my brother."

He remembered what Xie Ala said and asked him to go back and ask his father, and said that his father should know the details of Jiang Hua.

After a while, one of the people's phone rang. When they picked it up, they were informed by the company that they were being told to go back. However, it was obvious that the tone of the supervisor who notified them was not good.

"If it weren't for the high wages here, I would have stopped serving you long ago."

"It's over. I messed up my errand this time. I don't know how I'll be punished when I get back."

Master Wang's father is currently writing big characters, but those who can do it on the stage are usually called calligraphy.

Master Wang's father is their family's Dinghai Shenzhen. He walked into his father's study holding the key.

"But that's all the Bird Company has left."

"I hope Mr. Xie can give more advice to your brother. I will definitely thank you deeply when things are done."

"I care about your three melons and two dates." Xie Ala smiled contemptuously: "I have already told my brother that he asked you to talk to him yourself. His name is Jiang Hua. Aren't you a cow? You can check him yourself. I think your father should know about him. Besides, my brother asked me to tell you what he said, so I won’t add any extra fuel to you. Who do you think you are, my brother?”

Holding the five red dogs, Xie Ala went to walk the dogs while humming the tanhuang. The two psoriasis looked at each other, what should they do, should they continue to follow, or should they go back to the company and wait for the boss's anger to come.

After Xie Ala hung up the phone, he threw it away. The owner of the phone hurriedly picked up the phone and caught it.

"Why are you back today?"

Master Wang sat on the chair opposite the desk: "I want to ask you about someone."

"Who is this person worth beating, Master Wang?" Ignoring his father's sarcasm, Master Wang said with a smile: "I have recently fallen in love with an old house. The owner is not in Shanghai and has entrusted the house to his friend. I I just want his friend to persuade the landlord to sell the house to me. The landlord asked me to go to Beijing to talk to him in person. His tone is very impressive, so I want to ask you, do you know this person? "

"Who is the landlord?"

"Jiang Qiuyun, but what he means is, let me talk to his father. His father's name is Jiang Hua."

Plop, drops of thick ink dripped on the rice paper, polluting a fine large-character work.

"Are you sure your name is Jiang Hua?"

Master Wang nodded: "That's the name. Not long after we talked on the phone, his friend told me the name. I'm not so forgetful."

"You didn't offend his friend, did you?"

"From your tone, this guy is really awesome."

The old man put the pen on the pen holder and sat down: "From the perspective of your business community, he is your ancestor."

"What if it were from your perspective?"

The old man smiled mockingly: "Although I'm not afraid of him, it doesn't mean I dare to offend him."

Master Wang felt a bit like he was sitting on a candle, he really offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"That man told his friend that I was nothing."

The old man nodded: "Indeed, if you compare with him, you are nothing."

"I first went to his friend's work unit and asked their leaders to put pressure on his friend, but his friend had retired, so I found two more people waiting in their community. As long as his friend went out, I would Persuading from the side.”

The old man picked up the tea cup: "I don't care about your business. I only tell you one thing. I will go to the capital in person and apologize to them."

"What's that person's background?"

The old man shook his head: "Aren't you an old friend of the deputy general manager of Pudong Development Development? You can ask him about it."

Master Wang asked in confusion: "Dad, you were never like this before."

"Since you returned to China, your career has been very successful and you have become a little arrogant." His father said calmly, "You look down on everyone. You have to hit a wall before you know how powerful you are."

Master Wang stood up and frowned: "Okay, then I'll ask Lao Zheng from Pufa."

"It's still the same thing. Apologize to others. After you come back from the capital, you must also apologize to your friends who bring gifts to them in person. You must be sincere."

Young Master Wang walked out of the study worriedly, stood at the door of his house and muttered to himself, "Maybe I really offended someone I shouldn't have offended this time. It's interesting. I want to see who it is."

"Hey, Lao Zheng, are you in the industry?"

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Master Wang smiled and said, "Wait for me. I'll go find you later and ask you something."

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