Business Manager

"Mr. Zhu, don't be embarrassed. You have to pay today if you do n’t pay, even if you do n’t do it from now on, you have to pay me the money today!" Bai Maopai After a while at the table, he felt a little displeased for a long time, and scolded.

"Mr. Boss, it seems out of order to do this. I only paid it a few days ago. This is a small business. The whole family still expects this life. Where is the money? Can you count it this time?" Feeling helpless in the heart, this group of people can neither afford nor hide.

"Boss Zhu, why do you say I don't like to listen so much?" Bai Mao pushed away the younger brothers standing in front of him, walked to Boss Zhu, and tilted his head to watch Zhu said, "Rules, Lao Tzu's words are rules. Why? Want to set rules for me? "

"Hahaha, a stupid stall, and then lame for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu smashed you and believe it or not." A few brothers of Bai Mao laughed loudly, one of them even scratched his sleeves.

"Beauty, why don't you help him cope?" Bai Mao turned around, turned his head, and looked at Li Bingbing with a smirk expression.

"Otherwise, you can accompany my brother for one night. How about we finish this matter?" Bai Mao's expression was fixed, his eyes stared straight, and he slowly walked towards Li Bingbing, his face waved , Not to mention how disgusting.

The younger brother behind him, following Bai Mao, was very excited. If his boss was comfortable, and then rewarded himself, it was worth it.

"Why aren't these friends aggressive? They must be forgiving and forgiving. How much will I give!"

Just when Bai Mao was still about one meter away from Li Bingbing, Feng Chen stood up and hit a round field, squinting his eyes. There was absolutely no good intention in seeing the expressions of these people. It seemed that they were after the two women. Beauty.

"What the **** is your onion, boy, I warn you, don't look for anything, go away!" The cannon glared at Feng Chen, angrily.

"This friend, let's make a price, how much will I give!" Feng Chen smiled, didn't speak, and looked at their boss Bai Mao.

"Oh! Boy, you are rich, okay, then you give a hundred thousand, right?" Bai Mao looked up and down towards Feng Chen, in his eyes Feng Chen is nothing but a sour boy, reported a hundred thousand The price, to put it plainly, is just to tease him.

"Boy, give money," the artillery shouted in amusement toward Feng Chen. "Without money, don't pretend to be blind. Besides, aren't there any beautiful women? Why?"

"Oh, since you don't need money, then you can go away!" Feng Chen's voice was cold, making people feel a little chill.

From the perspective of Feng Chen, he has given enough face to these people, and he has to throw this face to the ground. Although he is afraid of trouble, he is not afraid of things. If these people do not know what to do, they can only blame them. blind.

"Oh, what?" A few strange sounds were heard from Bai Mao's mouths, all eyes were on Feng Chen, and Bai Mao made an ear-pushing action on Feng Chen.

"Boy, what did you just say?" The cannon said with a special look in front of Feng Chen with a certain pretense.

"Get off!" Feng Chen looked cold and reprimanded.

"Don't talk about those that are useless, cannons, give him some color to see! Save here beeps and crooks, don't kill yourself," Bai Mao waved his hands and said to the cannons.

"Hey, Euler!" The cannon laughed, made an ok gesture towards Bai Mao, then walked aside, dragged a chair, and walked towards Feng Chen.

"Boy, you say you, why don't you have something to do with it? It's just his mother's nose on the face!" The cannon said, lifting the chair in his hand, and smashing into Feng Chen's body.

"Be careful!" "Be careful!"

The two women watched the movement of the cannon, their heartbeat accelerated, and they exclaimed subconsciously.

Although Feng Chen was far beyond ordinary people in their hearts, she was still worried.

The white hair behind him seemed to have imagined the scene where Feng Chen's head was bleeding, and he couldn't help licking his lips excitedly.

"Slap!" The cannon's chair waved out vigorously, but Bai Mao didn't see the scene of Fengshen breaking his blood. A closer look revealed that the chair had been caught in Fengshen's hand. .

The cannon frowned, and pulled the chair hard, but found that the lines did not move. It was suddenly anxious, and the strength of milk feeding was exerted, but the chair still did not react at all, and remained motionless.

"Cannon, haven't your mother eaten? It's so strenuous to pick up a hairy boy?" Bai Mao didn't know the cannon's hardship and his current situation. He saw that he and Feng Chen were pulling there.

"Brother, this boy is a bit brute! He can't do it alone!" The cannon heard his boss yell at him, and his heart was full of bitterness, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You, you, and you, come together! I don't believe his mother!" Bai Mao was a little upset, but he knew the strength of the cannon. There was no problem in cleaning up some ordinary huddles. I think there are two more children in front of this boy.

Bai Mao's three younger brothers took the bottles directly from the table and grinned towards Feng Chen.

The cannon watched someone come to help and grinned, "Boy, if you don't beat your **** today, my mother will admit it!"

"You are the one to seduce the goods!" When several people approached, Feng Chen squirted his mouth toward the cannon, yanked his right hand forward, and pulled the cannon straight away.

Then he kicked it out sharply, and before the cannon could figure out what was going on, he released the chair in his hand, squatted down with his stomach in pain, and began to moan.

The other three younger brothers, looking at the cannon squatting on the ground, immediately no longer hesitated, waving the bottle in their hands towards Feng Chen.

Feng Chen rushed forward with a short step, kicked his right foot directly, and the wine bottle rushed to the person in front of him was crushed by the kick of Feng Chen's foot. The right foot lightly kicked at this person. Above the lower abdomen, it flew out parabolically and fell to the ground.

Seeing the second younger brother who was about to rush in front of him, Feng Chen smiled and grabbed the cannon squatting on the ground. The younger brother who rushed over didn't have time to stop his feet, and then the bottle in his hand greeted him directly. On the head of the cannon.

"Hmm ..." A sharp howl, the artillery twitched painfully on the ground, covering his head, but his forehead was covered with blood, and some wine bottle scum was on his head.

"Actually, I really don't want to do anything" Feng Chen looked at the cannon on the ground, then looked at Bai Mao, shook his shoulders and said, "I knew the effect of the hands was so good, I'm too lazy to beep with you here ! "