After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 38 Uncle and Nephew
After Duan Chengxiong left, Duan Xiaowu sat back at his desk anxiously.

This old man will really give her a hard time.

The two of them had not spoken a word since they came down from the mountain.

The Cold War started out of nowhere.

If she was asked to take someone home for dinner, how could she open her mouth?
To put it bluntly, she said it shamelessly, and it was still unknown whether Chang Rong would agree or not.

Duan Xiaowu rested his elbows on the solid wood desk and held his mobile phone in both hands. The screen stopped in the WeChat dialog box with Chang Rong.

I hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Duan Xiaowu planned to find an excuse to deal with the old man later.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Duan seemed to have installed a monitor on her body, and the father and daughter had magical powers.

Send a direct message to WeChat:
The Supreme Emperor: [Remember to be early in the evening.Don't be late and don't accept any excuses. 】

Duan Xiaowu:......

You understand your daughter.

The way back was blocked by the old man, so Duan Xiaowu had no choice but to bite the bullet and click on Chang Rong's WeChat account again.

She almost showed the courage to talk to important customers, typed a bunch of words, then closed and opened her eyes and sent it directly.

……

On the other side, Chang Rong was catching up on his sleep in Songzi's shabby office decorated in punk style.

Said to be an office, this place is actually more like a game console warehouse.

It is filled with all kinds of old antique game consoles, board games, chess and cards, out-of-print Bully, slot machines, etc.It can be said that throughout ancient and modern times, China and the West, there are all kinds of strange things.

Songzi has been fond of playing games since he was a child. It was Chang Rong who rescued him in the dark alley behind the game arcade.

I didn’t expect that now that I am such a big man, I still like to have fun.

Chang Rong had no interest in these things, so he went straight to the sofa in the middle of the house and lay down.

Songzi was still downstairs trying out the instruments for his new band, and the sound of the drum set stopped and started playing.

Chang Rong couldn't sleep at all, but he was too lazy to move, so he still lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

On the other side, Li Qiang drove to Songzi's territory with his second uncle.

Before he even got out of the car, Li Qiang and his second uncle began to tell him:

"Whether we can win the IFS admission contract depends entirely on Master Songzi's words. You should be smarter later. This kind of dandy likes to be supported by others. Remember to be more sophisticated in flattery."

Li Qiang was full of confidence, patting his chest and promising: "Don't worry, uncle, I'll take care of it."

The two then went up from the underground garage to the first floor of the nightclub.

At this time, the nightclub has not yet opened for business, and there are only a few staff stocking up.

The lights on the entire first floor were not turned on, and it looked pitch black.

Li Qiang couldn't help but crane his neck to take a look, but was dragged back into the elevator by his second uncle.

"What are you looking at? Master Songzi's office is on the top floor."

Li Qiang smiled sarcastically, "Do you think these top second-generation rich people are really capable, or do they rely on money from their families?"

"I heard that this Little Star Bar is the largest and busiest nightclub in T City. Many celebrities and rich people come here to hang out."

"The decoration looks pretty good, but the name was chosen too casually. It's actually called Little Star."

His second uncle rolled his eyes at him angrily and warned him: "Relying on yourself or relying on your family is a matter of human ability. Be smarter, talk less and do more."

Li Qiang's current success is entirely dependent on his second uncle, so naturally he does not dare to disobey him.

The two of them took the elevator all the way to the fifth floor.

The result was a large old warehouse with some tattered antiques inside.

Maybe it was because the lights were not turned on, and the light wasn't very good.Li Qiang never expected that this was the office of the top rich second generation in T city?He felt it was not as luxurious as the warehouse where their KTV used to store sundries.

If his second uncle hadn't personally brought him here, he wouldn't believe it to death that the person he asked for actually worked in such a place.

It seems that the taste of the rich second generation is just like this.

With an inexplicable sense of superiority, Li Qiang followed his second uncle into the office.

The door to the office was open, and Uncle Li Qiang stood at the door and knocked twice.

No one answered, but it was obvious that there was a person in the sofa area.

After the two looked at each other, they walked into the office.

At this time, there was another drum beating downstairs, and Li Qiang was frightened.

The two walked to the sofa and saw a tall man lying on it.

Because he was lying on his side, facing inward, neither of them could see his appearance clearly.

Uncle Li thought for a moment and took the initiative to say:

"Master Songzi, excuse me. I'm Li Chuanyong from Dihao KTV who made an appointment with you yesterday. I'm here to talk to you about the IFS entertainment project."

Chang Rong opened his eyes on the sofa, with an obvious look of sullenness on his face.

Although he didn't want to move, he didn't want to delay Songzi's business.

So he frowned and turned his head.

At this time, Li Qiang was flattering him: "Master Songzi, your office is really uniquely decorated. At first glance, you are a person with taste and nostalgia."

But the moment Chang Rong turned around, his words froze in his throat.

"...You...are Chang Rong?!"

Chang Rong's eyes scanned Li Qiang's face in confusion, and it took him 30 seconds to remember who this person was.

He sat up with amusement.

As a result, before he could speak, Li Qiang suddenly started jumping around as if someone had guessed the tail of a dog.

"Why are you here?"

Immediately, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he smiled clearly.

"No, Chang. You are a top student who has studied abroad. No matter how downcast you are, you won't end up working in a nightclub."

"Isn't your wife very powerful? Just take care of her. Wouldn't it be better to be a happy pretty girl? You won't find such a crappy warehouse to catch up on your sleep."

As he said that, he glanced around the entire office with disgust.

It was concluded that his second uncle had found the wrong office.

Chang Rong looked around. The sofa he was sitting on was Rolf Benz's 004 VIDA series. A footrest alone cost 2000 euros. The entire set of sofas is currently unavailable on the market. It is priceless.

This pig-brained guy actually said this is a crappy warehouse?

Li Qiang saw that Chang Rong ignored him and just looked over with a blank expression.

Thinking that he was embarrassed and didn't know how to make up for it, he couldn't help but feel proud.

He showed the same superior and bossy attitude as last night: "Do you know which floor your boss's office is on? Let's talk to him about something."

Chang Rong became more and more confused, "My boss?"

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Before the Songzi people arrived, the voice came in first.

"Wow, the band I invited this time is really good. Mr. Chang, please don't sleep, get up quickly and help me appreciate it."

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(End of this chapter)