godfather of business warfare

270 Chapter Eight: Chaos (8)

Mr. Chen's speech was never preaching, but a calm conversation. He treated Lao Bu Along as an equal, and he never had any attitude of being superior to others in his heart. He was not arrogant or domineering. It is very easy to capture people's hearts.

"Brother Bu Aaron, listen carefully. People can kneel, kneeling like a dog. It's perfectly fine, but once you have a chance to stand up, you must stand up. Crawl and live, and then stand, So glory. I never want to believe that with my own hands and abilities, I can’t live a good life. This society doesn’t need maggots who only have consumption power but can’t create value. But you, old Bu Aaron, you can create value. You used to be able to, but now It’s also possible, but it was created before, that’s the surplus value, I’ll give you a chance now to create value for yourself, would you like it?” Chen Mingyu patted Old Bu Aaron’s shoulder earnestly, with a slightly drunken face and eyes There is a blurred but calm color in it.

Chen Ming is indeed such a person. Xue Yi also predicted that at the beginning, with Chen Ming's thoughts and will, even if he is really a child of the working class, he wants to make a career. It only takes a few years, and it is definitely not difficult for him to be in the top position. As long as he is allowed to seize an opportunity, this man can make earth-shattering performances.

What's more, now that the Huang family has built a platform for Chen Ming here, just waiting for him to show his fists, there is no reason to fail.

Old Bu Along suppressed his crying, nodded vigorously, then put his arms around Yan Caiwu's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "The fortune teller at the entrance of the village said that I was destined to have a noble person. I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now, Yan Caiwu Five brothers, and you, Brother Huang Shiyuan, you are my nobles."

Old Bu Along's words came from the bottom of his heart. Although he is usually not good at words, under the influence of alcohol tonight, his articulation became much more flexible. He uttered his heartfelt words one by one, making Chen Ming and Yan Cai five Both of them listened very comfortably.

"Come on, brother, between men, there has never been a need for so many provocative words, as long as it is up to the point, brothers understand your mood, come on, don't say anything, let's do it." Chen Ming pushed two more bottles Just opened the wine bottle, holding a bottle in his hand, and then blew more than half of it away.

"Okay!" Yan Caiwu and Lao Bu Along were also unambiguous, and they also accompanied Mr. Chen to blow more than half of it, and then the three of them wiped their mouths and laughed wildly.

Two boxes of wine will soon bottom out.

The fierce battle continues.

Chen Ming called two more boxes over.

Then the three of them drank the remaining two boxes of wine, and finally announced the end of the show. Old Bu Aaron, a barbarian who drank liquor as a drink since childhood, couldn't stand it any longer. With Caiwu's help, he could barely move forward.

Chen Gongzi didn't drink as much as these two people because of later, he is still sober now, but he can't drive, he also hangs on Xianling's shoulders, and drunkenly said: "Xianling beauty, take me...and my brothers home .”

Xianling's expression is not disgusting at all, because after drinking the delicate face, she is a little shy and sassy. Although the glass of whiskey won't directly pour Xianling down, it still makes her a little drunk. The face is bright red, the lips are delicate, and it looks more flavorful.

Mr. Chen naturally does not need to be supported by Xianling. He can take care of himself when he walks, but the Passat that Yan Caiwu drove over cannot continue to drive away. The two pushed into Xianling's Infiniti, then opened the door of the passenger compartment by themselves, and rolled in.

Xianling drives at a very uniform speed, because she feels that if the car is driven too fast, it will be too bumpy, causing the two drunkards in the back seat to vomit directly, and leaving a disgusting pile of things on her car, so she The speed of the car was deliberately slowed down, and it drove towards the Poly Center very smoothly.

The posture of these two drunks cannot be sent home, so I just arrange a room for them to sleep in the Poly Center. As for Chen Ming, who is next to him, he is also going back to the Poly Center to sleep, so let's all drop by. No need to go around in circles.

It was already very late at night, and there were not many cars on the street. This Infiniti drove slowly through clusters of street lights. Those yellow lights came down and separated the clear light and darkness. Xianling drove the car, shuttling between these light and dark.Yellow light and darkness alternate with the movement of the car, before becoming intoxicated with one color, it quickly falls into another color.

Xianling's eyes are slightly bewildered, these yellow lights seem to be the color of her life, after so many years, they still appear so clearly today.

When Infiniti drove to the downstairs of the Poly Center, Xianling dialed a phone number, and several men came down from the upstairs, all from the Huang family. Chen Ming had seen one of them before, his name was Huang Wei, and he could be regarded as a One of the senior members of the Huang family.

"Bring these people upstairs for me, and find a room for them to sleep in." Xianling raised her hand and ordered the people led by Huang Wei.

Soon these people gathered around and opened the car door. First, they dragged out the old Bu Along and Yan Caiwu who were hugging each other, and then ran upstairs with the third and fourth people carrying them. The two people beside him opened the door of the passenger cab, intending to drag Mr. Chen out together.

Chen Ming has fallen asleep now, not snoring, buried his head, closed his eyes, his very quiet breath echoed in Xianling's ears, just as Huang Wei's subordinates were planning to force Chen Ming out of the passenger cab When pulling it out, Xianling suddenly called to stop it.

"He...he doesn't need to..." Xianling's eyes were calm, sad but not hurt, and she gently raised her hand at Huang Wei.