After rebirth, they are the ones who took the initiative

Chapter 325 Ji Mushu's Domineering Speech
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Yu Mobai's words shocked everyone, they all looked towards the door, especially the middle-aged woman, who reprimanded loudly, "Who are you, and how do you talk?"

"I learned it from your son."

Yu Mobai chuckled, and sat down next to Ji Mushu.

Just as Ji Zhi saw it, he said badly to himself, but this kid still appeared.

He only hoped that no big trouble would be caused, so he said quickly, "Mobai, why don't you go home first, and I'll visit your house later."

"Godfather, isn't your family the same as mine?"

Yu Mobai's butt didn't even move a single place, anyway, he made up his mind not to leave, and even changed into a comfortable position, raising Erlang's legs.

Zhang Zhifeng is a factory manager after all, and he has seen many scenes. He comforted his wife to calm down, then frowned and asked, "Old Ji, what is this?"

"My friend's child."

Ji Zhigang could only explain, "I came here to play today."

"Oh."

Zhang Zhifeng nodded without saying anything, and continued the topic just now.

And Zhang Bukai, who was sitting on the side, almost revealed his true nature when he saw Yu Mobai. He pointed and asked, "It was you just now!"

"Ang, it's your grandpa."

Yu Mobai nodded with a grin, "I haven't been scolded enough and came here to scold me again, right?"

"How are you talking!"

With Ji Mushu around, Zhang Bukai wanted to maintain a bit of a gentleman image.

"That's better than your mother not teaching you how to speak."

Yu Mobai sneered, "Why, did you come to ask Dad to teach you how to speak today?"

"It's so naive and ridiculous, only people like you can argue about this."

Zhang Bukai looked at Ji Mushu, and persuaded, "Ji Mushu, stay away from this kind of person in the future, it will easily lead you down."

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

Ji Mushu didn't want to talk to him at first, and then suddenly came such a blind date, she was very upset, "Who do I be friends with? Do you know me well?"

"Won't your friend be my friend in the future?"

Zhang Bukai smiled and said, "Besides, we'll get in touch with each other in Shengjing in the future, so we'll understand."

"Which onion are you? You still want to ask for a wooden comb."

Yu Mobai stood up suddenly, and sat between the two of them with a smile, "Get out of here."

"what are you"

Zhang Bukai's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Mobai, "You have something wrong, what does my talking to Ji Mushu have to do with you?"

"Her father is my godfather, do you think it's related?"

Yu Mobai said with a smile, "I have one vote or the right to vote, do you understand?"

Zhang Bukai was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he was hindered by the people around him. The most important thing was that Ji Mushu was next to him. In order to maintain his image, he didn't dare to lose his temper.

"Kaikai, do you want to exchange contact information with Mushu, so that we can get in touch later."

Zhang Zhifeng kept his eyes on this side all the time, he saw that his son seemed to have suffered a little bit, and he smiled to save the situation, "Young people should keep in touch, my son has just graduated a few years ago, maybe he has some experience for Mu Comb It's always useful."

"Dad, I added it."

Zhang Bukai said with a smile.

"It's good to add it. You should keep in touch with each other. There are many common topics for young people."

Zhang Zhifeng also nodded with a smile.

However, Yu Mobai, who was at the side, wanted to disgust this stupid guy, so he took out his mobile phone and sent him a message, "Brother, do you have social experience? I'm in my third year of school, can you teach me something first?"

Zhang Bukai looked at the message sent by his mobile phone, and looked at Ji Mushu in surprise, but found that she didn't even look at him, but just stared blankly at the TV.

It turned out that I was embarrassed to talk to me.

Zhang Bukai felt a sense of enlightenment, especially when the elder brother shouted to his heart, so he quickly replied, "Don't worry, I will tell you all the experience I know, the most important thing for you now is to consider the internship in senior year. "

Seeing a long list of replies, Yu Mobai turned sideways and pursed his lips into a snicker.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ji Mushu moved his head closer, followed by bursts of fragrance.

"Nothing, nothing."

Yu Mobai turned over the phone and didn't show it to her, "Don't watch TV all the time, it's okay to chat with Hao Xinqing, you two haven't seen each other for a long time, you have to maintain your relationship."

When Ji Mushu heard it, he felt that what Yu Mobai said was not unreasonable, so he picked up the phone and chatted with Hao Xinqing, but forgot that Yu Mobai was snickering just now.

It just so happened that Zhang Zhifeng changed the subject and directly turned to Ji Mushu.

"Old Ji, isn't your daughter about to be a senior?"

"It's almost time. You will be a junior at the beginning of school, and there will only be one year left when you reach your senior year."

Ji Zhigang said with a smile, "The child grows up too fast."

"Have you decided where to go for an internship?"

Zhang Zhifeng asked.

"Haven't considered that yet."

Ji Zhigang knew about Ji Mushu's change of major. He also knew that Ji Mushu had a good teacher who took him with him, but he didn't know much about it other than that.

"Why don't you come to my factory during your internship."

Zhang Zhifeng said with a smile, "It's a regular factory that can issue an internship certificate."

"I can't say that."

Ji Zhigang set his sights on Ji Mushu, "I have to ask her about this."

But he also took a look at Yu Mobai by the way, and found that the kid didn't react at all except for what he said as soon as he entered the door, so he just kept his head down and fiddled with the phone.

"Wooden comb, what do you think?"

Ji Mushu didn't respond, so Ji Zhigang had no choice but to remind him.

She raised her head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Are you worried that the internship salary is too low?"

Zhang Zhifeng said triumphantly, "When my son was an intern, he wanted him to return to the factory to help out, but this kid refused, thinking that the salary was low, so he went out to find a good unit, and now the salary is 8000 yuan a month. Woolen cloth."

Such parents are very common.

Letting Ji Mushu come to practice is an excuse, the most important thing is to show off that his son can make money now.

In their cognition, they feel that their son is excellent, so they will show off everywhere, for fear that others will not know how much money their son has earned.

Hearing other people's surprise or admiration makes me feel proud of myself.

But to be honest, these days, if the average salary is one or two thousand, seven or eight thousand is really not a small salary.

Even after more than ten years, the salary of seven or eight thousand is not available to everyone, and it belongs to a small number of people.

But he had bad feng shui today, so he met Yu Mobai, a rich man.

When Yu Mobai heard this, he secretly laughed.

Seven or eight thousand a month?
He earned many times more than seven or eight thousand a day, right?

Just seven or eight thousand, are you embarrassed to show it and make gestures?
Okay ah?

His fingers didn't stop, and he continued typing, "Brother, you can make so much money now, it's amazing."

"It's all small money. I may be promoted, and maybe I can earn more than 1 yuan."

"you are great."

Yu Mobai boasted sentence by sentence, making Zhang Bukai boast so much.

He couldn't wait to get up and walk to Ji Mushu, wanting to discuss with her face to face.

Unexpectedly, before sitting down, Ji Mushu frowned and looked at him.

At this moment, he hesitated.

It suddenly dawned on her, look at his head, people use QQ to chat when they are embarrassed, if she sits there openly, wouldn't it make her even more shy.

So he sat back in his original position.

Yu Mobai looked at him with a smile, this grandson, I don't know how he will react when he finds out about this.

His move is called Mingxiu Plank Road and Chen Cang in the dark.

They were still talking about salary over there, but Ji Zhigang actually didn't intend to talk about it.

Because he knew that Yu Mobai's entrepreneurial business was flourishing, and these thousands of dollars were not money at all in his eyes.

He also specifically asked Ji Mushu once. Now there are more than 100 people in the company alone. How much money he can make in that month, he dare not even think about it.

But he just laughed and didn't speak, which gave Zhang Zhifeng room to play. Zhang Bukai also echoed a few words, which probably meant to be low-key and low-key.

"Isn't it just a few thousand dollars, and it's not taking so long."

Yu Mobai suddenly said, "It makes my Uncle Ji seem to be short of thousands of dollars."

"Isn't it just a few thousand dollars?"

The middle-aged woman sitting next to Zhang Zhifeng sneered, "You haven't graduated yet, so you don't know how cruel society is. Many college students can't even find a job."

"Ah, isn't it? It's so miserable. It's really strange that someone like your son can be found."

Yu Mobai said with a smile.

"Hehe, I really don't know what's good or bad."

The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Zhifeng next to her and asked, "Husband, there must be college students in your factory going to work this year. How much is the monthly salary in the first year?"

"It's over a thousand."

Zhang Zhifeng didn't like what Yu Mobai said, and he decided to help his wife, "They are cheap labor, and a lot of graduates want to work here. If you can't find a job after graduation, come to work in my factory. I'll give you two thousand for your godfather's floor!"

"Hey, what is your house doing? It looks so powerful."

Yu Mobai grinned, as if he had never seen the market before, "Do you include room and board?"

"Food and lodging included."

Zhang Zhifeng said in an educational tone, "You are still young and don't know the cruelty outside, you should study more, otherwise I will only use you for the sake of your godfather."

"Yeah, it's fine if your son doesn't know the cruelty outside. It seems that you have lived so many years in vain."

Yu Mobai sighed for a long time, "It's easy to show off if you earn seven or eight thousand, those who earn tens of thousands a month haven't come out to speak yet."

"You are still a young man with ambition."

Zhang Zhifeng's expression froze for a moment, and then he forced a smile and said, "I want to earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. I also had this idea at the beginning. In the end, I didn't become a waiter washing dishes for others. It only made a few hundred yuan a month."

It seems that this sentence is a compliment, but in fact, both inside and outside the words are mocking Yu Mobai for not knowing what is good or bad.

Yu Mobai was not angry either, he knew that the two of them were virtuous when they were outside, "Is there a possibility that you are not good at it, and you went to wash dishes at a young age, no wonder you only opened one at such an old age Changzi, you think it’s a treasure even if you hold it in your arms.”

"How are you talking!"

When Zhang Zhifeng heard this, his expression immediately changed. He had endured it for a long time.

He kept a straight face on purpose, and looked at Yu Mobai sternly, "I'm teaching you more for Lao Ji's sake, don't you know what's good or bad!"

After all, he is a factory manager. He often holds meetings in the factory and has honed his face-changing skills. He has more or less an aura similar to being in a high position.

He thought he could calm down Yu Mobai with this temperament, but he was wrong, Yu Mobai didn't even want to raise his eyes, "I'm right, aren't you Uncle Ji?"

Seeing that the ball hit him, Ji Zhigang secretly scolded Yu Mobai, this little bastard, you can't pretend to be yourself, you have to drag me into the water!

He can't admit it, and he can't deny that what Yu Mobai said is indeed reasonable. He has the confidence, such a big company.

So he changed the subject with a smile, but Zhang Zhifeng was obviously pissed off, and was still chattering on this issue.

Yu Mobai buckled his ears, "Uncle Ji, look, there is no age distinction."

"Old Zhang, forget it, we are not here to argue about this matter."

Ji Zhigang continued to smooth things over.

"That's right, Dad. He hasn't graduated from college yet. Why are you arguing with him?"

Zhang Bukai looked indifferent, and still lowered his hair to read the QQ news, "It will be a good idea for him to earn 3000 yuan a month in the future."

"Really, then I earn more than you?"

Yu Mobai raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Then I'll call you Dad."

Hearing this answer, Yu Mobai smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, then how are you going to shout?"

"You can talk about it after you have reached it."

Zhang Bukai said indifferently, "If Ji Mushu wasn't here, I'd let you recognize yourself."

"Just recognize yourself."

Yu Mobai patted him on the shoulder with a sigh, "I said you don't usually play games?"

"Hehe, who wants to play games after work?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Bukai's sense of superiority immediately came to him. He twitched his lips and said disdainfully, "It's a game only played by children. After graduating, you are an adult. Of course you have to make money. You It would be strange to make money after such a childish thought.”

"That's right, office workers like you don't have time for yourself."

Yu Mobai sighed, "It's all working for others, I am different, I can still make money by playing games every day."

Zhang Bukai thought he was "moving bricks" to make money, smacked his lips and said, "At least he is a college student who spends a day in games, how could Uncle Ji recognize someone like you as his son?"

Zhang Zhifeng nodded triumphantly. His son's words were so domineering that no one in the room spoke.

But what kind of expression does Lao Ji have?
Why is it a little pity?

Sure enough, the next moment, Ji Mushu couldn't listen any longer, and said in a cold tone, "I don't understand why my dad fell in love with your short-sighted family!"

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the small room of more than ten square meters.

They looked at Ji Mushu one after another, with a hint of anger in their eyes.

Especially the middle-aged women, said loudly, "It's your luck that my son can see you. Do you think you are the only one? Girls who want to come into my house are all queuing up!"

"Wood comb, sit down!"

Ji Zhigang waved Ji Mushu to sit down quickly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What did I say nonsense?"

Ji Mushu snorted coldly, she couldn't listen anymore, but she was holding back all the time, she didn't expect this group of people to push their noses more and more.

She got up and pointed at Yu Mobai and said, "You guys are capable of making jokes, so go and find out who he is!"

Then he pointed to Zhang Bukai, "I'm ashamed to say that you are engaged in IT, even Yu Mobai doesn't know, what kind of small broken company are you!"

(End of this chapter)