I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 214 Dimensionality Reduction Strike (Continue to explode 8K, please subscribe.)
in the afternoon.

Next to the CEO's office, Ren Tingting leaned against the door of the director's room, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Qin..."

The short leather skirt with wrapping hips, long black torn legs, and a glamorous face show the mature temptation of a beauty in the workplace.

"Director Ren, what's the matter?" Qin Yao turned his eyes to look, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This woman is getting better at dressing up.

No, it should be said that the dressing is more and more in line with his aesthetics.

The so-called effective from top to bottom, Mr. Qin likes to be a thug in a suit, so in the private wardrobes of the building employees, suits are definitely indispensable clothing.

And when it comes to the number of suits, no one in the entire company can match Ren Tingting. Her closet is full of all kinds of ladies' suits, short skirts with wrapping hips, and... black torn stockings.

Ren Tingting failed to catch the astonishment in Qin Yao's eyes, but saw a touch of appreciation on his face, and couldn't help but feel happy.

A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman is for a confidant!

"I would like to invite Zhuzhu to come over... I need to discuss with you about the position to be given."

"Ren Zhuzhu?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

Ren Tingting nodded and said: "I didn't study well in college, and I came back after studying for four years.

Zhuzhu is different. Her academic performance has always been very good. Some time ago, she even got a Ph.D. before returning to China.

I think our company will be even more powerful if we can have her help. "

"What kind of doctorate did she get?" Qin Yao asked.

"We are the Department of Economics, of course it is the Ph.D. degree of this department." Ren Tingting said.

Qin Yao thought: "I have a very challenging position here, please help me and ask her if she is interested."

Ren Tingting was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "What position?"

"China...or Huaxia, the Huaxia Charity Federation aims to carry forward the humanitarian spirit, carry out poverty alleviation and relief actions for people in need from all walks of life, and benefit more people as much as possible." Qin Yao said: "This is my recent A charitable association is going to be established, you ask her if she is interested in being the president of the association."

Ren Tingting pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

"Don't worry." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"

Ren Tingting tried her best to suppress the idea of ​​inviting, and shook her head: "No, Mr. Qin, please do your work first."

Two hours later.

It's getting late.

Putting on a simple and elegant cheongsam, Ren Tingting, who is outstanding and graceful, led someone out of the building when a fat man in a white shirt and black trousers ran over pulling a rickshaw and said with a smile: "Miss Ren, can you take a car?" ?”

"Do you know who I am?" Ren Tingting asked curiously.

The little fat man nodded again and again: "The department store has a lot of customers. I basically pull carts here every day. After meeting you a few times, I'll find out if I ask someone."

Ren Tingting was stunned, and said with a smile: "I'm going to Renjia Town, the distance is not close, I'd better take a carriage..."

The little fat man hurriedly said: "Miss Ren, don't look at me as fat, this body is full of strength.

Besides, the weather is not so hot now, it is better to take a rickshaw than to take a horse-drawn carriage, and you can enjoy the scenery along the way. "

Ren Tingting couldn't help laughing, put away her cheongsam, sat in the rickshaw gracefully, raised her head and said to the four bodyguards: "You guys go find a carriage and follow behind."

"Yes, Director Ren." A bodyguard responded.

'Hey, the servants always take the car when they go out, as expected of the boss in the department store. The little fat man was startled, and said silently in his heart.

"What's your name?" Ren Tingting, who was watching the street scenery, asked when the rickshaw started to leave.

"Go back to Miss, my name is Zhang Bold."

"Zhang Bold... Are you very courageous?"

"Of course." Zhang boldly said triumphantly, "If I hadn't had the courage, I wouldn't have dared to lean against you just now."

"That's true." Ren Tingting agreed.

Zhang boldly smiled, and walked briskly: "Miss Ren, the journey is very long, do you want to hear stories? Although my time as a rickshaw driver is short, I have heard many stories."

Ren Tingting was not interested in the stories in his mouth, and recalled Mr. Qin's story about the Charity Federation, and said, "I don't want to listen to the stories. If possible, can you tell me about your life?"

She wanted to know about the life of the low-level rickshaw drivers, and if Zhuzhu was in charge of the Charity Federation in the future, she could also give some suggestions.

"my life?"

Zhang Bold was taken aback, blinked, and then said: "My life is very simple. Half a year ago, my family was still living in poverty, relying on driving a car for Boss Tan to find food.

Later, I heard that pulling rickshaws near the department store was very profitable, so I resigned from Boss Tan and joined a rickshaw dealer, where I have been working until now. "

Ren Tingting nodded slightly, and asked, "Is the salary enough for the family?"

"At least it's more than driving a car for Mr. Tan." Zhang boldly said with a smile.

at the same time.

A yellow-faced monk walked into the administrative area of ​​the department store as if no one was there, and Hao Jing, who was holding a stack of documents, passed him by, as if he hadn't seen him, and ignored him.

The monk came to the depths of the office area and looked at the two adjacent offices. He saw a board with a board of directors and a board with a board of directors.

After a little hesitation, he came to the director's room first, put his hand on the doorknob, and the tightly locked lock cylinder opened automatically.

The monk pushed the door open, closed the door gently again, and rummaged through the room. After a long time, he finally found a bunch of documents signed with the name of 'Qin Yao' in a locked cabinet.

"Bah, ah..."

He tore off Qin Yao's signature one by one, put them in the pocket of his cuff, then returned the things to their original places, and left quietly...

At dusk, the gentle breeze blows the bright sunset glow.

Yixiu took Qingqing to send Qin Yao out of the door, and said with a smile, "I will give priority to arrangements for the multi-city Chinese medicine seminar, and strive to make the first seminar a success."

Qin Yao smiled casually: "I don't know Chinese medicine, so I can only create a platform for you, and it depends on you to protect Chinese medicine.

As for the first Chinese Medicine Symposium, I have to trouble you to make a budget, and then you can directly ask Director Ren for approval. "

Yixiu said with emotion: "You don't know Chinese medicine, but you have helped a lot of Chinese medicine. This is something that no number of Chinese medicine can do."

Qin Yao waved his hand and was about to say a few words of modesty when a system red screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Warning: You have been attacked by the Zen meditation spell, Huoxin. 】

[Warning: You have been attacked by the Zen meditation spell Puppet. 】

[Warning: You have been attacked by the Zen meditation spell·Past events. 】

……

[All the above attacks have been blocked by the system for you. 】

"What's the matter, Mr. Qin?" Seeing him suddenly stunned, Yixiu asked in surprise.

Qin Yao took a deep breath: "I was plotted against!"

Yixiu trembled slightly, and hurriedly said, "Do you need help?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "Not for the time being. Master, do you know about Jingnian Zen?"

A strange look flashed across Master Yixiu's face: "If you know it, you know it..."

"What is the origin of this Zen Buddhism?"

"Jingnian Zen, born out of Zen, was established by Zen disciple Tianseng. After the establishment of the sect, Tianseng established eight character generations, namely Liu, Gen, Qing, Jing, Si, Da, Jie, and Kong." Yixiu sermon.

Qin Yao: "If someone uses the magic of Jingnian Zen to plot against me, how can I find out where he is?"

"Qingqing, go get my eight-faced golden Buddha mirror." Yixiu ordered.

"Oh." Qingqing replied, strode into the yard, and came back after a while holding a mirror inlaid with eight golden Buddha statues.

Qin Yao had seen this mirror in a movie, and he vaguely remembered that his four eyes were bothered by Yixiu knocking on the wooden fish. Sky-Changing Monkey finally got rid of the spell control after drinking a large tank of oil.

"Master, here." Qingqing handed the mirror to Yixiu.

Yixiu took the mirror, supported the mirror with one hand, and made a phantom image of the treasure seal with the other hand, which was imprinted into the mirror. In an instant, the eyes of the eight Buddha statues on the mirror shone with golden light at the same time.

"Look in the mirror."

Yixiu turned the direction of the mirror, aimed at Qin Yao's face, and said loudly.

Hearing the sound, Qin Yao looked over, and suddenly streaks of black light flew out from three feet above his head and sank into the mirror, only to see that the mirror flickered, and scenes gradually emerged...

In the picture, Jiewen is wearing a yellow monk robe and a red cassock, standing in front of an altar, holding a brass vajra, and continuously casting spells on a doll with a note on it.

Qin Yao took a closer look and found that the note above the doll's head was his own autograph.

"What an evil monk!"

A killing intent flashed in Qin Yao's heart, and he said, "Master, can you confirm his current location?"

"can."

Yixiu withdrew his arm, hesitantly said: "But...Mr. Qin, can I ask, is there any enmity between you and Jing Nian Zen?"

Qin Yao paused slightly, with surprise on his face: "Master, do you have something to do with Jingnian Zen?"

"That's it."

Yixiu dared to ask such a question, because he never thought of hiding anything: "Just now I said that Jingnian Zen Buddhism was born out of Zen Buddhism, and I am a disciple of Zen Buddhism."

Qin Yao: "..."

Good guy.

No wonder he can come and go with the four-eyed Maoshan. It turns out that he is not an old monk in the mountains.

"There was a monk named Kongjian in Jingnian Zen who tried to save me, but he was hacked to death by Uncle Simu.

I thought this was just a small episode, but then a monk named Jie Wen jumped out and went to Maoshan, forcing me, the head of Maoshan, to ask me for Kongjian's relic...

Everyone who plotted against me just now has heard of it. "Qin Yao said slowly.

Yixiu silently nodded, and asked: "Mr. Qin, how about I help you solve this trouble?"

Qin Yao narrowed his eyes: "The master wants to make peace with him for me?"

Yixiu said earnestly: "As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enemies than to end them.

If Mr. Qin kills Jiewen again, the entire Jingnian Zen sect will be shaken, and then there will be no room for change between you, only death and endless rest.

I know that you are backed by Maoshan, and you are not afraid of Zen meditation, but it is a bad thing to beat the young to the old, endless. "

Qin Yao pondered for a while, and said: "For your sake, Master, I will spare him this time. But if there is another time..."

"Next time, I won't care about his life or death." Yixiu said cooperatively.

Qin Yao smiled suddenly: "Then I won't go there this time, so as not to make my enemies jealous when they meet!"

Xiqiao Mountain, pure meditation Zen.

See the Zen room empty.

"Strange, how come there is no response?"

Jiewen looked at the doll on the altar table in front of him with a puzzled face, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that what I got was not his autograph?"

"You have learned this in Jingnian Zen all these years?" Suddenly, a deep sigh came from outside the door.

Jiewen trembled, silently clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and asked through the wooden door, "Who?"

"Zen, rest!"

Jiewen opened his mouth slightly, his face full of astonishment: "Yi, Master Yixiu??"

"Come out and chat." In the small courtyard, Yixiu's monk's clothes were like snow, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of Zen.

Jie Wen quickly hid the dolls on the altar table into a drawer, stuffed the slips of paper with names into his sleeve pockets, and then opened the door.

"All disciples of Jingnian Zen sect have heard about it. I pay my respects to senior Yixiu!"

"Everyone heard, did you know that you were almost wiped out?" Yixiu said quietly.

Everyone heard: "???"

"Don't believe it?" Yixiu asked back.

"The junior dare not question the senior, but just wondering where to start?" Jie Wen asked.

"You tried to control Qin Yao, did you succeed?"

It's a bit embarrassing to hear that, after all, no matter how you whitewash this kind of shady thing, it can't cover up the villain's essence: "No."

"Do you know why?" Yixiu looked into each other's eyes.

Jie Wen looked up facelessly, and said in a low voice: "I suspect that there is something wrong with the signature, maybe it wasn't written by him himself."

"There is no problem with the signature." Yixiu shook his head: "When you cast a spell to try to control him, he was with me."

Everyone was stunned: "You and him..."

"Don't worry about my relationship with him. I saw it with my own eyes. He sensed your attack, but nothing happened." Yixiu said, "I don't need to say, you should understand what this means, right?"

"Impossible, his cultivation base..." Jie Wen retorted subconsciously.

"I heard you went to Maoshan?" Yixiu interrupted.

Jie Wen's words froze, and he had to swallow the unfinished words again: "Yes, originally I expected to recover the belongings of my sect through Maoshan, but I never thought that the head of Maoshan would choose to cover up the evil deeds of his disciples."

"Then have you ever thought about why the head of Maoshan would shield him? Is his surname Mao?" Yixiu asked.

Everyone was taken aback.

He never seemed to think about it.

With helplessness on his face, Yixiu sighed: "You don't know him at all... Do you think that with your current strength, you can ignore others?"

"Senior, he is just a teacher." Jie Wen couldn't help but say.

"He is not just a teacher!" Yixiu said: "A teacher, is he qualified to be protected by the head of Maoshan? Everyone has heard that if it is not me who came today, you will probably end up in the same end as Kongjian."

Everyone heard that their bodies trembled, and a sudden chill hit their hearts...

The next morning.

department store.

A row of rickshaws was neatly arranged in the corner, and the drivers gathered in piles, chatting and bragging, while looking for suitable customers.

"Let me tell you, I picked up a sister from Baiyulou two days ago. My God, she is so beautiful. The fragrance on her body is so fascinating that I can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. I almost sent it to the wrong place."

"What's there to brag about? I dragged Miss Ren Zhuzhu to the building two days ago, did I show off?"

"Who is Ren Zhuzhu?"

"Look at your ignorance and ignorance. Ren Zhuzhu is the daughter of Mr. Ren Hongyang Ren's family. She just came back from abroad, and she is not from the same world as you gangsters."

"Who are you talking about with muddy legs?"

Everyone was furious, rolled up their sleeves and was about to hit someone. The driver was so scared that he begged for mercy repeatedly, so he reluctantly overturned this article.

"Bold, you're usually pretty good at talking, why didn't you say a word today?" The middle-aged driver with a mole at the corner of his mouth patted the little fat man beside him and asked doubtfully.

Zhang boldly said angrily: "I'm too lazy to compare with you."

"Hey." Hearing this, some people were not happy, and asked, "Zhang Bold, what beauty did you pull in the car?"

man~
Once the damn desire to win and lose is stimulated, it does not distinguish between ages, and anything can be used for comparison.

Even make those meaningless bets, just want to hear someone say: you are amazing.

"Is Ren Tingting considered a beauty?" Zhang Bold held his head high, if not because he was not tall enough, he could look at people with his nostrils.

"Blow it and you will."

The coachmen obviously didn't believe it, and one of them even laughed: "Bold, everyone says you are brave, but I didn't expect this bullshit to be bragging."

"puff."

"Hahaha."

A group of coachmen burst into laughter.

How could Zhang Boldly bear this kind of stimulation, blushing and said: "If I can prove that what I said is true, what will you say?"

"You can call your father." The coachman smiled strangely.

"Hey, Dad doesn't have you group of rebels." Zhang Bold rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Well, if I can prove it, everyone present today will share half of all their income with me."

All the coachmen were amazed, and the man who was smiling strangely also suppressed his smile: "How do you prove it?"

"You send two or three representatives to follow me into the building to find Ms. Ren, and you'll find out as soon as you ask." Zhang Boldly said with wisdom in his hands.

"Hey, are you so brave?"

"How do you call being bold if you are not brave?" Zhang Boldly patted his chest and said.

"I'll go with you to see if you're bluffing," the man said.

Zhang boldly stopped talking nonsense, waved his hands, and walked towards the department store with his head held high.

Behind him, the coachmen quickly discussed, and finally elected three representatives, followed behind Zhang Boldly, and came to the administrative area on the fourth floor.

"Who are you looking for?"

In the secretary's room, Hao Jing came out upon hearing the movement, and asked politely.

"That... Miss Ren Tingting is back?" Zhang Boldly asked pretending to be calm.

Let alone Ren Tingting, he felt that he and the little girl in front of him were from two worlds.

"Not yet." Hao Jingrou said: "May I ask what your name is, and what can you do with us as a director?"

"My name is Zhang Bold, and I'm the rickshaw driver downstairs. Actually, I have nothing important to do. I just came here to make a return visit and ask her if she is satisfied with my service yesterday." Zhang Bold said with a smile.

"Okay, Master Zhang, I will report this return visit to Director Ren." Hao Jing smiled.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Boldly waved his hand: "Then let's take our leave first...Miss, if you want to take a rickshaw in the future, you can also find me Zhang Boldly!"

"Definitely, definitely." Hao Jing replied.

Ten minutes later.

Just as Zhang Bold took the three of them back to the rickshaw, the drivers who failed to pull the passenger quickly surrounded them and asked with a smile, "How, how, did you prove it?"

"What is the proof!" A coachman who followed up said, "I didn't see Miss Ren at all."

Hearing this, everyone laughed one after another. Even if Zhang Bold could speak, how could one mouth be worth more than ten mouths?

upstairs.

administrative district.

Hao Jing walked into the CEO's room with a cup of coffee, and smiled sweetly: "Boss, you can taste the freshly ground coffee..."

"Put it on the table." Qin Yao raised his head slightly and said gently.

Hao Jing bent down on the table and put the coffee on Qin Yao's right hand. The hill on his chest was squeezed by the table to make it fuller and rounder.

Qin Yao raised his gaze upwards, and asked calmly, "I heard you talking to someone outside just now, what's the matter?"

Hao Jing stood up straight as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "A coachman named Zhang Daudao came to do research and asked Director Ren about his service evaluation."

"Is the coachman so introverted these days?" Qin Yao laughed dumbfounded, smiled, and was taken aback suddenly: "What do you think the coachman's name is?"

"Zhang Bold." Hao Jing blinked: "Is there something wrong with this name?"

"Is this person a fat man?" Qin Yao asked.

"Looks pretty fat..."

Qin Yao closed his eyes, carefully recalling the plot related to this name in the movie.

If the memory is correct, this piece of boldness should be the male lead in the movie "Ghosts Fighting Ghosts". His job is a coachman, he claims to be courageous, and he has a beautiful wife in this day and age.

Ghost movie.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident. One day he finished work early, but when he got home, he found that the neighbor was digging through the door of his house to watch the affair, and what he saw was full of passion.

Zhang Boldly pushed away the others, and leaned over the crack of the door to take a look. His daughter-in-law's legs were held up high, and the green hat she wore was so bright.

It's a pity that the door was stuck, and when he broke through the door and entered, the adulterer would have already run away.

Later, the adulterer was afraid that the incident would be exposed and affect the election of the mayor, so he found a Maoshan Taoist priest and set up an altar to kill Zhang Bold.

What Qin Yao cared about was this Maoshan Taoist priest. According to the movie, this Taoist priest only recognizes money, and has done a lot of evil deeds that seek wealth, kill his life, and harm the nature and justice.

Its degree of crime is higher than that of ordinary zombies and ghost kings, and it can be called an experience package that cannot be met...

Qin Yao reckoned that when the Huaxia Charity Federation was established, and with this big experience package, his yin virtue points would be almost [-].

Yin Division Fengguan, close at hand!
"Hao Jing, go and invite that Zhang Bold here." After a long time, Qin Yao, who had regained his senses, ordered.

A look of surprise flashed across Hao Jing's face, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she said very simply: "Yes, boss, I'll go downstairs now."

downstairs.

Zhang Boldly stood in front of his rickshaw, staring at the passers-by, looking forward to a customer coming soon, even if he didn't need money, he was willing to pull the other party away.

It's not that he's crazy, it's that the group of idlers haven't finished their last topic yet, with a glance from the corner of their eyes, they can even catch a glimpse of their pointing at him.

Oh shit.

If he hadn't been reluctant to take this job, he would have rushed over and overturned this group of rotten people.

"Bold, watch so closely, are you still waiting for Miss Ren!" Some people are cheap, pointing and pointing is not enough, they come to Zhang Bold's car to tease him in their idleness.

The corner of Zhang Bold's mouth twitched, and he warned: "Look down and see up, don't go too far."

"It's just a joke, what's the point?"

One of them hooked Zhang Bold's shoulder and said with a smile: "Bold, you can't just be bold, you also have to be big. Brothers present, which one will not be laughed at, and which one will not laugh at others?"

Zhang Bold was speechless.

Let the other party say all the good things, and he still talks about wool?

"Mr. Zhang." Just when he was too aggrieved, a voice like the sound of heaven suddenly sounded in his ears.

All the coachmen looked up together, and saw a beautiful girl in a black suit, white shirt, black tie, and short skirt with bare legs standing in front of them with a smile on her face.

Just this expensive attire made many coachmen tremble in their hearts, and they dared not laugh out loud.

"Didn't bother you?" Hao Jing looked at Zhang Boldly and said.

"No, no." Zhang boldly waved his hands, his face flushed with excitement: "Are you going to take a car?"

Originally, he just mentioned it casually upstairs, but he didn't expect this girl to actually come to his car.

And when he was attacked by a group, he was rescued from the sea of ​​suffering.

It's almost like a dream.

"I don't take a car." Hao Jing smiled, shook her head and said, "Our boss wants to see you."

"Your boss?" Zhang Boldly was dumbfounded.

The group of coachmen who came to provoke even looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Yes, the president of Chenghuang Department Store Group, our big boss, Qin Yao, Mr. Qin wants to see you." Hao Jing glanced at the drivers, and gave Zhang Bold a face invisibly.

Soliciting customers at the door of this department store, it would be ridiculous if he didn't even know who Qin Yao was.

Zhang Bold had heard the name many times, but he never thought that one day he would actually have an intersection with the other party, so that the feeling of dreaming became more and more intense, and he couldn't help pinching his thigh.

"You are fine, Mr. Zhang." Hao Jing confirmed.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhang boldly waved his hands again and again: "Well, can I ask, what does Mr. Qin want from me?"

"Sorry, I don't know about this either." Hao Jing said, "If you're okay, can you go upstairs with me now? The big boss is still waiting for you."

Mr. Qin is waiting for me? ? ?

Zhang Bold's eyes widened, and his brain froze for a while.

It's like in a construction site in later generations, someone said to a small worker, the richest man in our city is waiting for you...please come with me.

Everyone will be confused!
Shortly after.

Watching Zhang Boldly follow behind the girl in the western skirt, stepping lightly into the building, the drivers who stayed beside the car looked at each other, and the one who laughed the most at Boldly couldn't help but say: "Let's Wasn't it a little too much just now?"

Zhang Bold doesn't care if they are too much, but if Zhang Bold, who has a relationship with Mr. Qin, thinks they are too much, then they must be too much!
"The one who went too far is you." The other person glared at him fiercely, annoyed.

I am also free, so why poke the little fat man?
"Then why don't we wait for Zhang... After the eldest brother comes back, let's apologize together?" said the person who doubted whether he had gone too far.

"It's okay to apologize, anyway, it's just a soft word, what's the face of our business?" Someone immediately echoed.

After a while, the coachmen reached a consensus.

Even if it is, they still don't know what Mr. Qin has to do with Zhang Bold...

Fourth floor.

President's office.

Hao Jing walked in front, leading the anxious little fat man into the room, bowed and said, "Boss, Mr. Zhang is here."

"Thank you, go and do your work. I'll have a chat with Mr. Zhang alone." Qin Yao got up and said.

"Yes, boss." Hao Jing nodded, left the room obediently, and closed the door behind her.

"Mr. Qin..." When there were only the two of them left in the room, Zhang Daudao became more nervous and said in a low voice.

This sound is only slightly louder than the buzzing of flies.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Zhang." Qin Yao beckoned and led him to the rest area of ​​the office.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Zhang Bold tried his best to keep calm, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qin, call me Bold, that's what my friends call me."

"No problem." Qin Yao walked to the sofa and sat down, stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down, be bold."

Zhang boldly glanced at the sofa, then looked down at his pants, and said embarrassingly, "My pants are not clean...there are dust."

The main reason is that this sofa looks very expensive, and he is afraid that if something happens to him, he will not be able to pay for it.

"The sofa is for people to sit on. What's wrong with being a little gray?" Qin Yao shook his head with a warm smile: "Sit at ease, no one will dislike you."

Zhang Bold: "..."

Will no one despise him?
His parents disliked him for his incompetence.

His wife dislikes him because he has no money.

His colleagues disliked him for not being generous.

These people who should be close all despise him, and they don't even hide it.

Perhaps only the Mr. Qin who met for the first time in front of him didn't dislike him!

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Feeling moved in his heart, Zhang Boldly sat down slowly, not daring to be real.

"You don't need to be so polite." Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Bold, I heard Secretary Hao talk about you, and I appreciate your courage and seriousness, that's why I asked Secretary Hao to invite you here, and I didn't delay you Let's work?"

Zhang Boldly said hurriedly: "Don't delay, don't delay, this is not a busy time, and there will be more customers in the evening."

Qin Yao smiled: "That's good. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me. At least in this prefecture, apart from life and death, there are very few problems that I can't solve."

Zhang Bold did not expect that the support of the nobleman in the play would suddenly appear in front of him, and he was a little dazed. After he realized it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Qin, for your appreciation. The only good thing is the two hundred catties of meat, if you want to sell it to Lord Qin, please take it in."

Even Qin Yao didn't realize how powerful it is to be respectful and virtuous to a rotten boy with his current status...

The ancients said, to repay the king's kindness with all your heart and soul, and to die after you have dedicated your life, what you repay is this kindness of knowing you!

(End of this chapter)