Seeing qian'er, the young man, who was called Han Dong, had a flash in his eyes: "Mr. Qian!"

With a respectful attitude, Du Huan and his son were scared.

You know, Han Yibai is the chairman of Rongsheng hotel. From having nothing to today, it's not his father's insignificant property, but his own.

Han Yibai's ability to hold such a huge object firmly in his hand and let them mention him to work hard without complaint must be very powerful. He is just a board chairman who is usually above the board, but now he has never shown his face because he is a little kid.

"Mr. Qian, Miss Tang and young master, it's a great honor to meet you. I'm Han Yibai."

"Han Dong." Tang Xin nodded slightly, but she was also puzzled, because as far as she knew, people who could call qian'er Mr. Qian would not meet qian'er in real life.

This Han Yibai

Han Yibai didn't get excited for long. When he turned his head to look at Du Huan, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the dignity of a chairman was exposed.

"Duhuan, I don't know when Rongsheng became your territory, and who gave you the right to drive away a guest at will!"

Du Huan's father Du Sheng was also very ugly at this time, but who let himself have such a fool.

He glared at his son, and finally pushed everything on the woman behind Du Huan.

"Han Dong, Du Huan, he should also be bewitched. I'm here to apologize for him. We father and son..."

"General manager Du, you have been working here for more than 20 years, since my father?"

Du Sheng didn't know how the topic came to this, but he replied respectfully, "yes, it's 25 years."

Han Yibai seems to be feeling, "25 years, old employees, but..." his eyes brush a lost all the temperature, "in order to Rongsheng paid 25 years, also should rest."

Hearing his implication, Du Sheng and Du Huan turned pale at the same time.

Du Sheng shook his lips and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Han Dong, this... Our father and son have been engaged in business for so many years. We have no credit, but we also have hard work, so we can't..."

"Yes, you work very hard, so - your pension will not be less, and vice president Du's severance payment will not be less."

Like a bolt from the blue, the Du family's two father and son were in the same place, as if they couldn't believe what they heard.

Tang Xin, with qian'er and Xiao Bao, stood beside them with arms in his arms. Looking at their faces, he only felt that they were more wonderful than the color palette, not to mention how happy he was.

Tang Xin pinches qian'er's face and decides to ask him what's going on.

Over there, Du Huan already yelled: "Han Yibai, isn't she a woman! As for you, like a turtle with a shrunken head, his song family is powerful. Is that how Han Yibai counsels you? "

Dusheng was already trying to strangle his son.

The smile in Tang Xin's eyes was even worse.

Han Yibai doesn't want to talk to him anymore. His tone is frozen. Tang Xin estimates that if they weren't here, Han Yibai would "kill" him directly.

"Song family, Sheng family, Tang Xin and these two children, I can only tell you that none of them can be provoked by you, so don't be shameful here!"

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