I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 57

There was a bustling noise, and colleagues from the company came over in groups.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and had already separated with a tacit understanding.

"Zhang Yang, you haven't been running very fast from get off work recently." Sister Wang and the others walked in with a smile. "Bewei, you get off work so early, your boyfriend is picking you up downstairs?"

Bei Wei pursed her lips and smiled, then secretly glanced at Zhang Yang.

"Sister Wang, who said I have a boyfriend."

"No, the guy who is chasing you hasn't become a regular employee yet? He drives a Porsche and gives you afternoon tea. Why do you still want to investigate?" Sister Wang said in surprise.

"I still think it's better to know the basics." Bei Wei made a joke that only Zhang Yang understood.

"You mean the people around you?" Sister Wang laughed and looked at Zhang Yang who was standing aside and joked, "Zhang Yang, did you hear that Bei Wei needs to know the truth? You happen to be single, why don't you give it a try?"

Bei Wei looked at Zhang Yang and snickered.

The elevator door just opened, and everyone burst out of the elevator laughing and joking.

In the parking lot downstairs of the company, not long after Zhang Yang sat down, Bei Wei gently got into the passenger seat and took the initiative to give him a passionate kiss.

"Hi, a boyfriend who knows everything."

"You know the root and cause, do you have a clue?" Zhang Yang felt Beiwei's sweet breath and stretched out his hand to explore gently.

It's been a few days. Bei Wei should be completely recovered now, right?

After a long time, Beiwei's hair was disheveled and her cheeks were flushed. Zhang Yang sat in the driver's seat as if nothing had happened and started the Bentley.

Later, he planned to take Bentley to a car wash to have it washed, and he and Bei Wei would have some food nearby.

The car wash shop near the company was extremely busy with cars coming and going.

Zhang Yang drove his Bentley and stopped outside to take a look. There were no free workstations for car washers, film wrappers, and maintenance workers.

"Brother, the car in front will be ready soon, please wait a moment." The clerk, who was only about [-] or [-] years old, ran over to say hello, and waved to several car wash boys to be neater.

"Okay, hurry up." Zhang Yang nodded and was not in a hurry.

Anyway, Bei Wei was still sitting in the passenger seat, and the two of them sat in the car chatting, and the time passed quickly.

"Brother Zhang, look at that over there...is he our boss? The former boss." Bei Wei, who was lying in Zhang Yang's arms, suddenly looked out the car window and pointed not far away in surprise.

"Where?" Zhang Yang looked out and was slightly startled.

Not far away, next to a brand-new Bentley, a figure held his head high and looked very proud and familiar. Isn't it the former boss Song Mingyang?

"It's true, it seems that the company was indeed sold at a good price, and it was all replaced by a Bentley." Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh.

The company sold the goods in the morning and the Bentley picked up the goods in the afternoon. Mr. Song really did not treat himself badly at all.

"You sit down, I'll go down and say hello." Zhang Yang said, opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Song, what a coincidence?" He smiled and looked at Song Mingyang, who was communicating with the clerk a few steps away, and said hello.

Song Mingyang opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure getting off the Bentley Continental GT.

"Zhang Yang?"

The car door on the side opened slightly, and Beiwei, who had long hair and shawl hair, also got out of the car.

Song Mingyang looked at the high-spirited Zhang Yang, at the Bentley Continental GT, and then at the former employees of the company, the goddess Bei Wei in the eyes of countless male colleagues.

Suddenly, my mind suddenly became enlightened.

"What a Zhang Yang, what a Zhang Yang! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Haha!" No one in such a huge company noticed that Zhang Yang was hiding so deeply and quietly, just Even Bei Wei from the company was kidnapped by him.

"Come on, come on, smoke." He took out a good cigarette and solemnly handed one to Zhang Yang.

The man in front of me is not just an employee of his company in the past, but a mysterious young man who drives more than 500 million Bentleys, is unfathomable and low-key enough.

He started from humble beginnings, worked hard all the way, and has seen too many things.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Yang, who is sitting on a 500 million Bentley and has no concealment of his temperament in his brows, all he has left in his heart is the urge to meet as equals.

Zhang Yang took the cigarette and before he could react, he saw Song Mingyang handing him another fire to light the cigarette.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that things were impermanent.

In the past, things like the boss handing me cigarettes to light the fire happened. Everything in this world is really amazing when you think about it.

"Mr. Song, you are too polite." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Don't call me Mr. Song, just call me Song Mingyang." Song Mingyang patted his chest and said.

The former boss and employee met by chance today. They smoked cigarettes, watched the cars go by, and finally smiled at each other.

"By the way, do you plan to work in the company in the future?" Song Mingyang looked at Zhang Yang and asked with a smile.

"You can come and go as you like," Zhang Yang said casually.

"You kid, I've actually heard that you've been asking for leave a lot lately, and you just thought you'd turn a blind eye. It turns out that's the reason." Song Mingyang shook his head and sighed.

"By the way, I'd like to remind you that the new boss has a lot of trouble in his eyes. Also, you know that my personnel and finance people have been removed, and the people below are all people sent by the group. The company must be reorganized.”

Zhang Yang took two puffs of cigarette casually and nodded indifferently.

When Song Mingyang saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Forget it, what I said is in vain. Anyway, for you, the only meaning of this job is to provide you with a little fun to kill time."

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask Song Mingyang how much he sold the company for.

"It's okay to tell you, this is the number." He made a gesture.

"5000 million?" Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

No wonder Song Mingyang is in such a high mood. According to the current business situation of this advertising company, this price can definitely be regarded as a premium acquisition.

Song Mingyang retired with this 5000 million in cash and the money he had earned since the company was founded. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

"Look, I have a car, a house, and tens of millions in cash in Shanghai. You think I'm stupid for still working so hard in a business and under pressure?" Song Mingyang said with a bright face.

His goal in setting up this advertising company was to make money, and he never considered making it bigger and stronger.

Now, a group is willing to acquire Ming Yang Advertising in full, and of course he is eager to do this.Facing such an ending, the company Ming Yang Advertising is definitely happy.

While we were chatting, at the work station in the distance, a car had just been washed.Zhang Yang greeted him smoothly and went to take the car to the work station.

Meeting Song Mingyang by chance was just a small episode.

This former boss worked hard into middle age, has a house and a car in Shanghai, and still has tens of millions to enjoy life in advance. It is indeed quite admirable.

But apart from admiration, Zhang Yang was not envious.

After all, when it comes to the future, he, Zhang Yang, is truly a person with unlimited future.

(End of this chapter)