Chapter 42 Young Master, No!
The little old man likes Zhao Chen's upright appearance.

Young people, don't be timid, they are all young and vigorous young men, what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be an ascetic?

A woman sent it to her mouth, don't make those impotent looks, it makes people sick.

Zhao Chen touched his nose, ready to enter the company.

"Do you know the boss here?" Zhao Chen tilted his head and asked.

"do not know."

"Then you still have the nerve to bring me here?"

"Isn't this from Auntie Ni's house? You want an old man to help you make a random phone call?"

Zhao Chen's mouth was open, and he didn't hold back a word for a while.

Good guy.

My aunt and we haven't been in contact for more than ten years, and then we contacted: Auntie, let me see your oiran!
Although he has a thick skin, he can't say anything.

Two men, one old and one young, sat on the steps in front of the company, with a big sun above their heads, and said nothing.

"No, didn't you say, are you happy to take out the auction money?"

"Yeah, I'll pay for gas when I get off the car!"

The old man's face was calm, and he almost laughed.

"No, when you come out to play, you just prepare a few hundred dollars in gas money, right? I use it to find connections, right; you still like to prostitute for nothing at such an old age, it's disrespectful, people like you are No morals, I tell you!"

While talking, Zhao Chen still took out his mobile phone and called his aunt.

"Hi, aunt, I'm Xiaochen."

"Yes, enough money!"

"Well, school hasn't started yet, so I guess it will take a few days."

"Yes, girl from the Li family, you forgot about aunt, that baby's dear."

"It's fine, I just want to go to your agency in Jinling, which selects models and actresses, to see how it works."

"Well, no, really no, no, I'm serious, really no. Auntie, auntie?"

Zhao Chen put down the phone.

The little old man turned his head and asked, "How are you, young master? Has your aunt made arrangements?"

Zhao Chen shook his head.

Fugui was stunned.

Seeing my young master said lightly, "Auntie said, give me this small company, and someone will come downstairs to greet me later."

"Hey hey." The little old man tidied up his clothes. Whether he should say anything or not, although he was a bit old, there was something about the gentlemanly demeanor he pretended to be.

It's not a kind of sanctimonious, it's not a soft look of a lady, or it's just that the charm of a middle-aged man has been preserved until it looks like an old man.

Zhao Chen steadily followed behind the old man. When the two of them were serious, they were indeed a bit like father and son soldiers in battle.

After a while, there was a sound of high heels.

Zhao Chen thought it was a person.

The result is a crowd.

hiss.

He suddenly had the illusion that he had never seen so many beautiful legs in his life.

Especially the boss at the front holding a folder, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a very thin black silk skirt with a hip wrap.

With the same standard professional attire, her clothes are more tasteful than Chen Yanlan's. It's that kind of taste, which I can't describe.

call.

Just a small scene.

"Which one is Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm!"

Zhang Li was slightly surprised.

Just now the headquarters suddenly called her and said that the new boss came to inspect the work today. She was shocked. Their kind of company is all about the origin, and they all have intersections with the entertainment and modeling circles.

Without any ability, how dare you take over this kind of company.

Is there a channel?Do you have a circle?
She thought that Mr. Zhao was the little old man in front of her, but she didn't expect it to be the teenage boy.

However, although she was surprised, she still didn't say anything.

The wives of this kind of company, young people are much easier to serve than old men.

The old man has never seen any woman, most of them have strong tastes, but the young man who is a bit handsome, a little bit tall, can be used to please the boss.

"This way please, Mr. Zhao."

There must be a process, at least for a while first.

The highest end living room.

Fugui didn't look outside at all, he looked like Zhao Chen was the boss and he was the boss's father.

Zhang Li: "Mr. Zhao is young and promising!"

She wanted to find out what Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen: "Haha, it's okay, it's all made through hard work."

Zhang Li: "Oh~, I don't know where Mr. Zhao's hometown is?"

Zhao Chen: "Hey, I was born in the capital, that's it."

Zhang Li: "I don't know how Mr. Zhao became the boss of this company. I have been working here for a few years, and the boss has not changed. Suddenly, I have not changed. By the way, I should be called the boss now."

Zhao Chen: "That's right, my relative asked me to help take care of the company. I'm free, so I'll come and have a look."

Zhang Li felt a little calm in his heart, he thought it was some rich kid from some place who came to experience life, now it seems that Zhao Chen spoke with a rather humble expression, not like a delicate boy who was born with a golden stick.

As soon as the two finished speaking, Fugui suddenly stood up, holding a cup of tea to Zhao Chen's side, and handing it to him respectfully:
"Master, when you came out, the master said you can't be too low-key!"

"The emperor belongs to your aunt, it's not hard to say, why keep a low profile."

"My old Zhao's family has lived in the capital for many years. Zhao Zhichang would not agree with you being so low-key. If you ask me, as a son of a rich family, you don't need to talk modestly with her. It's a bit of a waste of your time."

Before the dead old man finished speaking, Zhao Chen covered his mouth.

Nima, I have goosebumps all over my body.

He smiled awkwardly, "Sister Zhang, you are laughing, my uncle has some mental problems!"

He covered the old man's mouth very hard.

Zhang Li immediately laughed along with her.

She understood that the old man should be the housekeeper, and she was a bit uncomfortable with her young master talking peacefully with a pretty married woman like her.

As a senior executive of the company, she still knows some news.

He still knows the relationship between the president of the Emperor and the Zhao family in the capital, and Zhao Zhichang of the Huasheng Group has been heard of by every Chinese.

Although the news that the lost child of the Zhao family was found last time was not widely spread, how could they hide it from those who are interested in it.

Zhang Li was also unambiguous, "Wu Meng, change tea for the boss!"

"it is good!"

Replace Zhao Chen with good tea.

It's not wrong to see people ordering food, but the cleverness of this remedy is worthy of the fact that young women are all sitting in the position of general manager.

"There are two selections this morning. You see, the boss chose the first one."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Zhao Chen waving her hand.

"Since there are two selections, I don't care whether it's good or bad, regardless of the workload, even if it's a boring job, I'll watch it. You don't have to tell me the content of the selection."

Seeing this, Zhang Li nodded, and didn't say anything, she just felt that Zhao Chen didn't want that kind of playboy, and only wanted to look at young ladies.

Even if these two games are all about the young lady.

At this time, the little old man jumped up, "Young master, no, I think one game is enough, and you will be tired after two games. When you go out, your father said, don't make you too tired!"

Zhao Chen has not yet refuted.

Then I heard the dead old man say again, "Well, manager, you find some people to follow the young master, to accompany him, not to mention serving him, so as not to make the young master tired."

Zhang Li nodded immediately, "It should be!"

Zhao Chen gave the old man a hard look, what the hell, he's getting old and smart!
Really thick-skinned!
(End of this chapter)

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