My 101 days on a deserted island with the president

In a high-end restaurant, Ji Yuyan was pushing cups and changing lamps with several big customers. When he was having a good talk, he heard bursts of noise from the next door. Ji Yuyan frowned and his eyes were cold. Here are all box systems. In the room, you can not only eat, but also sing and entertain. In order not to affect other rooms, the boss here has worked hard on the sound insulation equipment, but even so, he can still hear the sound.

Ji Yuyan instructs Yang tezhu to find the restaurant manager to solve the problem. After a few minutes, Yang tezhu comes back. After bending down and saying a few words in Ji YuYan's ear, the temperature in Ji YuYan's eyes drops rapidly, frozen into frost and bitter cold. Because the customer is here, he can only bear it. On the surface, he is smiling, but in fact, he has a rough heart and wants to kill. Ji Yubin, if you dare to let me fail to reach a contract, I'll tear you up!

you 're right! Next door is Ji Yubin's gang. When Yang te's assistant manager said he was the second young master of the Ji family, he decided to go and have a look together. When the manager opened the door, he saw more than a dozen men and women in it. Some people sing, drink and roll dice. They put the empty wine bottle on the ground. When bowling, Yang tezhu finally found Ji Yubin in the miasma. He lay on the sofa, holding the wine bottle in one hand and holding a sexy short haired woman with heavy makeup in the other hand. In front of others, he did not shy away from the short haired woman, and others turned a blind eye, As if this is already a routine.

The manager is waiting at the door with several bodyguards. He doesn't want to hurt his harmony unless he has to. After all, Ji Yubin and his gang often come. First, the consumption is high, and the manager doesn't want to lose this rich man. Usually he arranges rooms for them that have no guests around. But it doesn't happen today. It's full. The manager thought that the meal in Ji YuYan's room had been two hours and should be almost over, so he arranged it next door, but he didn't expect it to be the brothers. Ji Yubin saw Yang tezhu coming to him. He still sat on the sofa, his eyes full of provocation, and kissed the woman on the face.

"Second young master, the president is talking about the contract in the next room. Can you be quiet!"

Ji Yubin picked up the bottle, raised his head and drank it in one breath. He threw the bottle at Yang tezhu's feet and smiled. "If he comes to beg me personally, maybe I will consider it." Yang tezhu didn't dare to bring this sentence to Ji Yuyan, but gently told him that the second young master was in the next room.

Yang tezhu shook his head, sighed, and left a sentence, "second young master, you do it yourself!" He left the room.

The manager asked them to keep their voices down. Ji Yubin and others promised, but when they left,

"Brother bin, who is that old man?" Asked the dirty braided man sitting aside.

"Hum! It's a dog in my family. It used to be behind my father's ass, but now it's following Ji Yuyan. "

"Don't you hate the so-called CEO brother! I think you should be the most suitable president. "

"You have an eye." These flatteries are very popular with Ji Yubin. He feels that he is no worse than Ji Yuyan.

"Should we speak louder so that he can't do business and become president?"

Ji Yubin didn't speak and made an invitation.

People around said, "brother bin, you've become president. How about making me vice president?"

"Then just give me a manager."

"Just give me some beautiful secretaries to play with."

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