"I have something to say. You disturb me. I haven't bothered you yet." Li Yingqi holds a cigarette case, pulls out one, and then throws the whole box to Jiang Yong.

Jiang Lang takes out the cigarette and hangs it on his ear instead of lighting it. Lean over and say, "I want to be here with you, someone."

"Yu chenheng?" Li Yingqi puffed out a cigarette ring and said, "that's a good young man. I've been working for a few years. It's a sure thing to get promoted. Why did you come here to grab talent for your old man? "

Jiang Lang disdained to turn his lips: "for Laozi himself, what's the matter with him. You give it or not. "

"Give me the money." Li Yingqi is quite crisp.

Jiang langong thought for a while and said, "write a bill in arrears first, will you?"

"The card is frozen by the old man again."

Li Yingqi is really right, and Jiang Lang grabs his hair impatiently. The identity of the world is good everywhere, that is, Mr. Jiang Laolai son, who takes care of him very much. Even if he is an illegitimate child, he still overindulges him, and even the company can give him without hesitation.

Such a spoiled child, even at the age of thirty, is still as immature as a child.

Mr. Jiang asked Jiang to go on a blind date with a famous lady. The women, dressed as if they didn't want cloth, were annoyed by Jiang languo. Mouth is not let go of those women, blind date all angry run.

After getting the rage of Mr. Jiang, all his bank cards and so on, as long as they can pay, will be frozen by Mr. Jiang from time to time.

His bully is different from that of Li Yingqi. He is relatively poor.

Jiang said: "he is with me. I can promote him immediately. It won't take many days."

Li Yingqi looked at him with an idiot's eyes and said, "after all these years of company management, you don't know how unpopular airborne soldiers are?"

"Ah?" Jiang languor scratched his head, "is it?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Lang said, "I'll let him continue to work at the grassroots level and promote him bit by bit."

"You're nervous. I'm a news media company. You're a real estate seller. What do you think if you ask a copywriter to sell the house

Jiang languo that is to clap a table to start a case, the first time so domineering: "everything, do not ask you to want a person, give or not."

"Oh, young master Jiang is very fierce."

Li Yingqi can become the CEO of the company at such an age, but he relies on his own ruthless means, not Jiang Lang, which was put forward by his father. His anger burst out, and Jiang languo all counseled.

"I can also ask him to write in the advertising department. In short, talented people, I will never let their talent buried. English, believe me. "

Li Yingqi kept a secret: "what do you want him to do?"

Jiang Lang is happy to think of his family's sufferings. Mention of him, the eyes light: "I like him, I want to chase him."

"What?" Li Yingqi's eyes shrunk fiercely, as if shocked. He came over and grasped Jiang's collar. "You say it again."

Jiang languor swallows saliva way: "I like Yu chenheng."

"How do you like men?" Li Yingqi slowed down for a while, but his acceptance ability was not bad, so he slowed down. When you release Jiang you, you can't believe it.

"What do you like about men? I only like him."

"Give it to someone." Before Jiang languo left, he played tricks.

Li Yingqi stares at him, then nods: "good."

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