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According to Zhuo Meier's temper, he will never embarrass the people under him, because Zhuo Meier's low-key is not like a rich second generation at all.

Unexpectedly, for a little pepper, he became completely different from himself.

"Give me his cell phone." Yang Chen said.

When the manager saw that Yang Chen was willing to help, he was finally relieved and handed zhuomer's mobile phone to Yang Chen.

"I'll give it to him. Don't worry about it." Yang Chen said.

"Thank you." The manager wiped his cold sweat and quickly thanked him, because zhuomer's father also said that if zhuomer didn't answer the phone, he would fire himself.

He is old and young. This job is very important to him, so Yang Chen is willing to help. The manager's heart is naturally extremely grateful.

After the manager left, Chen Beihai looked down and said, "I think Zhuo Meier has a good time. Even if you take your mobile phone to him, he won't give face."

"I knew what kind of person he was, so I didn't plan to take his cell phone to him." Yang Chen replied.

"Then why did you take dromel's cell phone?" Chen Beihai asked puzzled.

"I'll pick it up." Yang Chen replied.

"You answer?" Chen Beihai said with a smile, "he called, but his father might discuss family affairs. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to answer it by an outsider?"

"If it's a family matter, it won't be so anxious." Yang Chen said: "you can wait for Zhuo Meier to go home and interview in person. Such an urgent matter must be a business matter."

"In my opinion, dromir doesn't seem to have any commercial talent." Chen Beihai replied, "so I guess his father won't discuss business with him."

"What's the matter? Let's take the initiative to call and ask." Yang Chen said.

"You're not zhuomer. His father may not be willing to answer it?" Chen Beihai replied.

"His father doesn't know we're not zhuomer." Yang Chen smiled. He stretched out his hand and touched his neck. He opened Zhuo Meier's mobile phone, directly found the communication records and dialed back directly.

"Hey, dead boy, how dare you make your father wait so long?" At the other end of the phone came the grumpy voice of dromel's father.

Yang Chen had to say, "I'm picking up girls. You also want to have grandchildren early, don't you?"

Chen Beihai heard this voice as like as two peas, and the instant he heard it, he was shocked.

If you don't see anyone, you can't hear it at all. The person talking in front of you is Yang Chen, not Zhuo Meier.

Obviously, Zhuo Meier's father couldn't hear an outsider's voice. When he learned that his son actually began to concentrate on picking up girls, he said, "you dead boy, do you know how to pick up girls? I'll give you a big fat grandson next year. Otherwise, I'll do it myself and give you a pile of younger brothers. "

"I see. What's the emergency?" Yang Chen doesn't want to discuss these personal matters with Zhuo Meier's father.

"I almost forgot to tell you." Zhuo Meier's father said, "I just received the news that Song Yi, the head of the Song family, died. Now you start to pay tribute to the Song family immediately."

"What? Song Yi is dead? " Yang Chen can't believe that a man alive yesterday died like this?

If someone else died, Yang Chen wouldn't be strange, but that person is Song Yi, the owner of the Song family. There are so many bodyguards around. How can he die suddenly unless he has a sudden disease?

"Yes, I'm surprised, too." Zhuo Meier's father said, "the death of the owner of one of the four families is a big event for the capital. You can come to the Song family early to offer condolences and have a good relationship with the new owner. In the future, our seafood business can be done more smoothly."

"No." Yang Chen asked, "even if Song Yi died yesterday, but people haven't held a funeral yet, they will come to the door to offer condolences?"

"What do you know?" Zhuo Meier's father said, "if you go again when he holds a funeral, you won't have your share. This kind of thing must be rushed at the first time in order to brush a sense of existence in the hearts of the Song family."

"This kind of thing must go first?" Yang Chen felt very speechless: "this is not a happy event."

"There must be some secret when the owner of such a rich family suddenly dies." Zhuo Meier's father said, "so different from the death of normal people, you should remember that at our level, no matter what it is, the first consideration is whether it has anything to do with your own interests, okay?"

"You mean that Song Yi may have been killed by others in the Song family?" Yang Chen said vaguely: "so, obviously, the owner is dead, but today is the day for the Song family to change the owner, so we should go at the first time and have a good relationship with the new owner, which is conducive to our seafood industry?"

"Oh, the dead boy is very enlightened today." Zhuo Meier's father said, "if I hadn't been out on a business trip and couldn't get away, I really didn't want to send you. However, since you can realize this by yourself, I'm relieved to send you. Anyway, our business will be handed over to you sooner or later, and you should warm up in advance."

"Don't worry, I know." Yang Chen said, "I'll catch up right now."

"OK, I'll cheer you on behind your back." Said dromel's father.

After hanging up, Chen Beihai couldn't help asking, "master, how did you do it? Voice can become as like as two peas? "

"What is this?" Yang Chen said with a smile, "don't say it's a voice. Even if it turns into his appearance, it's not difficult."

"Really?" Chen Beihai asked.

"Of course, but this transformation is useless. It can only deceive ordinary people." Yang Chen replied, "if you want to learn, I can teach you this."

Chen Beihai waved his hand: "that's not necessary. The Taoism I want to learn is the Taoism that can kill the enemy."

"I'll teach you later. But now, we have to pretend to be zhuomer and do something." Yang Chen replied.

"What do you pretend to be him for?" Chen Beihai asked.

"Song Yi, the head of the Song family, died inexplicably. We have to go to the Song family to offer condolences." Yang Chen replied.

"So suddenly?" Chen Beihai asked.

"Yes, but I'm curious. After all, I only met Song Yi last night. He didn't have any hidden diseases. His sudden death is something I can't think of." Yang Chen said.

"There are a lot of things in their family that strive for fame and wealth. It may be the black hands of the people at the bottom for power." Chen Beihai replied.

"Song Yi can be the head of the Song family at this age. The means must be unmatched by others, so the people below should rebel long ago." Yang Chen guessed, "there must be something strange!"