Chapter 78 (1/2)
”Misunderstanding? Why don't you tell me about a misunderstanding? ”
Ningluo's eyes were burning, staring at each other.
”I... I really don't know your identity. If you know, you can lend me ten courage. I don't dare to mess around...”
”So, if I'm not Mr. Ning, if I don't know your boss, I'm going to recite the title of a madman today? Miss Qingrou deserves this slap? ”
”I... Mr. Ning, you... You have a lot to spare me. I can't accept the punishment“
The fat man's face completely collapsed.
He felt really bitter.
Obviously, you didn't reveal your identity when you entered the door. I spent a lot of time. As a result, you said you wanted to drive away for free. It's human nature that you must say you're crazy.
I just said such a sentence casually. I didn't expect to poke such a big basket.
”Punishment? OK, slap yourself a hundred times. I'll treat it as nothing happened today. ”
Ning Luo's pupil contracted and said in a cold voice.
”Ah?”
The fat man is stupid.
”Why, do you have a problem?”
”No... no problem. I'll fan it. I can't fan it.”
The fat man was suffering, but he didn't dare to refute.
The meaning of the boss on the phone is obvious. If you can't satisfy Mr. Ning in front of you, you will only be kicked out and investigated for the crime of corruption of ink company funds.
He had always thought that his boss didn't know about his little moves. Unexpectedly, the boss knew it.
He didn't want to go to jail and lose his present job. He had to swallow it.
”Pa!”
He slapped hard on his face, and the fat man showed his teeth in pain.
”Too light.”
”Still... Still light?”
The fat man couldn't believe his ears. His hands were numb with this slap.
”Huh?”
”OK, I'm the point.”
Dare not refute, is a slap mercilessly shouted in the face.
This time, the fat man felt that half of his face was wooden, and the severe pain made his cheeks twitch.
”Yes, that's it.”
Ning Luo didn't even look at him again. He turned and looked at the manager next to him.
”Are you the manager?”
”Mr. Ning, I am. My name is song Yuanyi. Just call me Xiao Song. ”
In the song and Yuan Dynasties, fine beads of sweat exuded from Yi's forehead, and his breathing became urgent.
”Xiao Song? Hehe, you are older than me. Can I call you Xiao Song? ”
”Decent, decent.” Song Yuanyi nodded and smiled.
”Forget it, I'd better call you Lao song. What did your boss Han que say on the phone? ”
”The boss asked us to meet all your conditions, Mr. Ning, including... Including giving you the whole store...”
Song Yuanyi answered respectfully.