Best soldier king son-in-law

"I'll go with you, but I still have some work to deal with. If I have to be late, I can't let the dinner wait for me. You go first!" Lu Yueling road.

Shengshi Hotel, in Jiangyang City, is a relatively high-end hotel.

When Jiang Lang came, the relatives were almost seated.

His mother, Dong Xian, was also there.

A young man in a suit, with a meticulous hairstyle and a shelf is the main character of today's dinner, Xu Wenyan, Jiang Lang's cousin.

"Wenyan, when you were young, you were promoted to the deputy manager of the branch. There is a bright future ahead of you." It's Jiang Lang's cousin.

"I heard that you Qingcheng group have good treatment and high welfare. If there is a good vacancy, you should introduce it to us!" Another way.

My aunt looked at Jiang Lang and said,

"yes! When it comes to Qingcheng group, it seems that Jiang Lang is also working there, working as a driver in the headquarters, isn't it? "

"Jiang Lang, you see your cousin is not a few years older than you. He is already the deputy manager of the branch company, but you are still a driver. You must work hard!"

My aunt's words seemed to encourage Jiang Lang, but the tone of her words was obviously sarcastic.

My cousin also looked at Jiang Lang and said, "Jiang Lang, you say you are a good soldier. Why do you want to retire? In a few more years, I might be able to stay in the army as an official! "

"Yes My uncle answered, "it's not easy to work now. You can't get along without any skills. You're a driver now. Maybe you'll still be a driver in ten or twenty years."

"Well, let your cousin promote you!" Said my aunt.

Why? Relatives are not mocking, but helping him!

In fact, they have another motive

My aunt continued: "your cousin is now the vice president, and the company will assign him a driver. Otherwise, if you go to work as a driver for your cousin, your cousin can promote you slowly!"

She looked at her son-in-law Xu Wenyan again, "Wenyan, you should take Jianglang well!"

Xu Wenyan said with his nose in the air:

"but it's OK, but I'm just the vice president now. If Jiang Lang wants to be promoted, he still needs to be approved by the general manager. He has to find a way to give some gifts to the general manager! "

Uncle put on a profound posture analysis: "this is going to throw in its favor! Do you have any special preferences, general manager? "

Xu Wenyan pretended to think, said: "our general manager, like collecting antiques!"

Then he looked directly at Dong Xian.

"Aunt, I heard that you have 24 gold needles, right? Give those antiques to our general manager. As soon as the general manager is happy, Jiang Lang's future will come!"

Well, Jiang Lang's grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor with a son and a daughter.

His son, Jiang Lang's uncle, did not study medicine with his father.

His daughter, Dong Xian, Jiang Lang's mother, inherited his legacy.

Before his grandfather died, he gave all his medical supplies to Dong Xian.

Among the relics, there is a family heirloom, 24 gold needles!

Of course, it's acupuncture equipment, but because it's gold and antique, it's very valuable.

My uncle has been discussing with Jiang Lang's mother that she should make about 200000 yuan by selling the needle. Then the brother and sister will share the money.

But Dong Xian refused to sell.

This also aroused the hostility of her uncle and aunt.

This time, I just want to force her to hand in the golden needle through this meal

Xu Wenyan continued: "as long as the general manager receives the gift and I walk around, I can completely promote Jiang Lang to the position of deputy section chief!"

"Aunt, your gold needles are estimated to be worth 200000 yuan. If Jiang Lang becomes deputy section chief, he can earn 200000 yuan in less than two years!"

Jiang Lang is a little funny. Aren't these people just trying to get a golden needle? It's a big circle. Isn't it expensive?

And he's already smelling their profanity.

In the past, my uncle discussed with his mother about selling gold needles and sharing the money equally.

Now it's a good thing to give a gift and take the gold needle as your own!

When they get the gold needle, it is impossible for them to give a gift to the general manager. They must keep it and sell it.

As for Jiang Lang's future, it's none of their business!

Just get the needle. What can Jiang Lang do to us as a driver?

Dong Xian was not stupid either. Of course, she could see the faces of these relatives. She shook her head directly.

"The gold needle is Dad's legacy. I won't give it to others or sell it."

Uncle immediately took out the corner of his mouth, and a touch of resentment flashed in his eyes.

My cousin couldn't bear it, and he said:

"aunt, you have to think about it! This is for Jiang Lang's future. You should know your son's virtue. "

"When he was in school, he played truant every day and got the penultimate grade.""I've been a soldier for so many years, and I haven't even been a part-time official. It's said that I was discharged from the army. I think it's probably because I was expelled from the army."

"If no one helps him, he may not even be able to get along with his wife."

"Now the bright future is in front of you. Don't you think about your son?"

Jiang Lang was slightly stunned and thought in his heart:

I'm low-key and don't like to show off!

Did I skip classes in order to learn from an expert and boast about it?

Should I have left the Army long ago and set up a mercenary regiment abroad, so that the underground forces would be frightened and won the title of king of killers?

Stop it. I'm very low-key.

Is Jiang Lang really low-key? Of course not.

Looking for a beautiful and rich wife, I want to show off in front of my relatives. He's a low-key fart!

It's just that no one will believe these things, and I'm afraid my mother will worry about him, so I keep them secret.

"Brother, don't say it." Xu Wenyan, the protagonist of the

dinner table, waved his hand. He drank a drink and said, "

is the aunt of the golden needle. How to handle it?" has the final say.

"But don't worry, aunt. Even if you don't give me a present, I will try my best to promote Jiang Lang."

"Well, I'll apply to the headquarters for a driver tomorrow. I'll ask Jiang Lang for a job transfer at the bottom. The headquarters will certainly agree."

"When Jiang Lang becomes my driver, I will try my best to take care of him!"

When it comes to the word "take care of", Xu Wenyan's tone suddenly turns cold, and it's the two words squeezed out of his teeth!

Obviously it's a threat!

It means that if you don't hand over the needle, I'll drag your son to your side, embarrass him, clean him up, and break his future in the company!

Of course, he can quit. With your son's skill, he can't get along well in such a humanized place as Qingcheng group, let alone talk about his future elsewhere!

These threats are all in Xu Wenyan's heart. After all, he is a person with personal face and should be polite.

A knife hidden in a smile is the only way to kill people!