Great God, do you want to make a face?

Chapter 80 Being used as a gun

When Cheng Fan met Huang Ling for the first time, he thought she was the most pleasing to the eye among the fat people he had ever seen; He thought she was the most ruthless fat man he had ever seen; after the rape was over, he thought she was the most ruthless fat man he had ever seen.

After everything was over, he realized that he had already made quite a few comments on this fat man.At the same time, he also discovered that apart from helping her deal with the scumbag as a shield, he had no other direct contact with her.

It feels like being held in her arms and hugged by her, but she doesn't feel that she treats him as a human being. It seems that he is really just a wounding gun.

Logically speaking, if you help, you will help, and there is nothing to worry about how the other party thanked you, but in the end let alone how to thank you, the other party didn't even mean to thank you.This makes Cheng Fan, who has always been very popular with women, feel very unhappy.

This gun is pawned as long as it is pawned, but it really doesn't feel like it exists.

"Mr. Cheng, what do you think? Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng?"

A woman in a suit with neat hair was standing beside Cheng Fan, patting his shoulder with one hand.

When Cheng Fan came to his senses and looked at the lady, he was slightly surprised.

What surprised him was nothing else, but that he actually recalled the incident of catching rape with that fat girl just now.

He sat up straight, coughed lightly, and then looked at the person sitting across the conference table.

"This proposal is indeed a bit difficult to make a decision, and Mr. Cheng should consider it carefully."

The person who spoke was none other than Yang Junze.

Only then did Cheng Fan really remember that Yang Junze came to the company today to invest in games...

"Xiaomi, you go out first," said to the lady who called him just now, and then looked at other people, a person brought by Yang Junze and several shareholders of the company, "Mr. Yang stays, and everyone else goes out. I will discuss this matter with Mr. Yang alone."

Several shareholders of the company looked at each other in blank dismay, put away the folders and went out.

Yang Junze turned his head and whispered a few words to Shao Yue. Shao Yue nodded, cleaned up the computer, and stood up to go out.

After the door of the conference room was closed, Cheng Fan stood up from his boss chair, went to the side of Yang Junze, pulled out the chair, leaned back, and put his slender legs directly On the conference table, "The previous investment is indeed a bit stingy and does not conform to my Cheng's style. Today, I unconditionally support your proposal, and then inject capital..." Cheng Fan frowned for a while, then waved his hands , "This number."

Yang Junze suddenly felt that his hands, which were stained with copper smell, were actually slender and beautiful.

"Since you are so sincere, I will naturally let you take the lead." Yang Junze said, took out the contract that had been prepared, and placed it in front of Cheng Fan.

When Cheng Fan saw the contract, he was a little surprised, put down his legs, and sat up straight: "You seem very sure that I will agree to join your game."

"For you, you will not refuse to make money." Yang Junze opened the pen cap and handed him the pen, "You know better than anyone else how much profit this game can bring you."

Cheng Fan looked at Yang Junze with a smile, took the pen, and signed the two contracts very chicly.

"You discovered my weakness, okay?" When returning the pen to Yang Junze, Cheng Fan couldn't stop shaking his head, looking very heartbroken.

Yang Junze just gave him a sideways glance, took back the pen, and wrote his name on the contract.Then he gave Cheng Fan a contract.

"Then, now that the business is settled, I'll talk to you about a private matter."

"Private matter?" Yang Junze's hand to accept the contract stopped. He and Cheng Fan had no other personal matters except for the PK in the game. However, they haven't had a PK in the game recently...

"You asked me to help your friend that day, did you forget?" Cheng Fan was dissatisfied. It was fine to be used as a gun by that fat girl, but the person who called him to use him as a gun actually forgot about it. Get it clean.

"Hmmm...the thing about asking you to help catch the rape?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes, I haven't asked you yet, what does that fat girl have to do with you?"

Yang Junze looked at Cheng Fan's expression of wanting to know their relationship, and couldn't help but find it funny, "We don't have any relationship. If we have to talk about relationship, it should be regarded as a relationship between colleagues and wife and girlfriends."

"Colleague?" Cheng Fan thought about the word "wife's best friend", "sister-in-law's best friend?"

Yang Junze nodded and packed the contract, obviously intending to leave.

"Since it's this relationship, it's easy to handle."

Yang Junze paused and looked sideways at Cheng Fan. Originally, he thought that if the two were together, he didn't know if there would be any sparks or how intense the friction would be, but he was sure that the combination of the two would be very joyful.

"If you are just playing around, this girl is not suitable for you. My wife said that although Huang Ling has a bit of a temper, she is a family girl at heart."

Cheng Fan was dissatisfied, "What you said means that I am playing tricks."

"I don't know the specific flowers or not, but it is a fact that there are many women around you." Yang Junze was not polite.

Cheng Fan clicked his tongue twice, "I'm going to try it, maybe I'm her good match?"

Yang Junze looked Cheng Fan up and down, and said thoughtfully: "I don't see any good match at all." After speaking, he turned and left with his bag.

Cheng Fan was very, very dissatisfied, and chased after him: "Who said there is no, even if there is no now, maybe it will be because of love in the future, don't you know how powerful love is..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two people left the meeting room, everyone outside the door looked at their Chengda Boss in amazement, as if they had heard what he said just now...

Everyone's eyes were weird, looking at Yang Junze, then at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan coughed, and looked cold and arrogant again, "What are you doing standing here, did the company invite you to listen to gossip?"

As soon as this was said, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

The corners of Yang Junze's eyes twitched, probably because he felt that the thinking of people nowadays is a little abnormal, the three outlooks are a little distorted, and they can associate everything blindly.

Yang Junze turned sideways and handed the bag to Shao Yue who was at the door, "Let's go first, Mr. Cheng doesn't need to deliver it." After speaking, he and Shao Yue turned and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cheng Fan felt anxious, chased up and stood side by side with him, and whispered to him, "How about holding a part sometime to celebrate our cooperation?"

For his company, the part held by Cheng's is a good opportunity to make a name for himself, and it can also be used to promote the game in the early stage. He has no reason to refuse.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Junze felt it was very appropriate.

Then...

"It's okay, but it's okay, about the hosting fee..."

"Of course it's fully sponsored by the Cheng family, as long as all the people from your company are present." Cheng Fan's eyes lit up.

Yang Junze kindly reminded, "The company I work for and my own company are two different things."

Only now did Cheng Fan realize that Yang Junze was working in Shengyue, but this time the part was held with his own company, and that fat girl was his colleague, not someone from his company...

"Then...please invite your younger siblings and her girlfriends to join us for a show."

"I can help with this small favor." Yang Junze nodded.

Cheng Fan's eyes lit up, and he put his hands on Yang Junze's shoulders excitedly, "Then I'll leave this to you, and I'll wait for your good news."

Yang Junze glanced sideways at the hand on his shoulder, and flicked his hand away in disgust, "Farewell."

Cheng Fan withdrew his hand resentfully, but he was still happy in his heart.

Although, he still doesn't know exactly what he is happy about, but he just feels that his mood is getting brighter...

(End of this chapter)