Chapter 102 (1/2)

In the afternoon, Wei Canghai came again.

Ninlo called him to the corner.

”How's it going? ”Done?”

”Not yet. This Han Ping is a very forenoon man. Some of the people who came with Zhao Runfa in the morning were his eyeliner. After finding out the wrong thing, the boy played a game of hand and saved Zhao Runfa.

”Just now, the punishment of the morning law of Shanhe company by Zhao Runfa and others from the industry and Commerce Branch of the high tech Zone came out. He said that Zhao Runfa acted without authorization, violated relevant laws and regulations, and was an abuse of power. The branch for Industry and Commerce recorded a major demerit and deducted half a year's salary. ”

”Han Ping also repeatedly said that he had been having a meeting in the morning and did not call Zhao Runfa. This time, Zhao Runfa was able to resist alone. It's difficult to find Han Ping's trouble through the mountain and river. ”

Wei Canghai looked down at Ningluo, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

This was not a difficult thing to solve, but because of his negligence, Han Ping got the news, which delayed the matter. He was afraid that the young master would be angry.

After all, this is not the first time he has problems dealing with problems.

”Well, that's a pity, but it's nothing. I can't escape the first day of junior high school. I can't escape the fifteenth day. I can still get rid of him sooner or later, can't I? ”

Ning Luo chuckled and didn't go to see Wei Canghai, but looked up at the distant skyline, ”Wei Bo, how old are you this year?”

”Old slave... Old slave is seventy and thirty this year.”

”It's seventy-three. You're not much younger than Ning Qianqiu. If you were an ordinary family, you might have retired at your age and want to enjoy your old age. You have worked hard in my Ning family these years. ”

”Plop!”

Wei Canghai was sweating all over and knelt down on one knee.

”The old slave is not doing well. Please punish me, young master!”

How could he not recognize the meaning of Ningluo's words.

Although the young master didn't say it clearly, asking his age was already a hint.

I've learned that if I make mistakes like today, I'm afraid I'll be abandoned by the young master if I can't endure it for long.

”Do you really think I'm dissatisfied with you because you handled Han Ping's affairs unfavourably?”

Ning Luo asked Wei Canghai with a gloomy face.

”The old slave knows!”

”Know what?”

”Clearly... Clearly, young master, you are worried about the safety of young grandma and others. Han Ping is not worried. What you fear is that there will be more existence like Han Ping in the future. Please rest assured, young master. The old slave will certainly be vigilant in the future and will never allow such things to happen again. ”

Wei Canghai was sweating all over.

A young master Han Ping really doesn't care too much. Killing him is like killing an ant, but sooner or later.

What he really cares about is his ability to hold up a strong umbrella for the people around him on the land of Jiangcheng.

With ancient martial arts, the young master doesn't need too much protection. What he really needs to do is his lover and relatives around him.

He hopes that when he does anything, his lover and relatives will not become a bargaining chip used by others to threaten him.

”This doesn't seem to be the first time you promised me?”

”This...”

Wei Canghai hesitated and dared not answer.

He can't answer, and he can't explain. It's all his fault.

”This is the last time. It's not an example! If you can't handle the things you should handle, you can retire. I believe many people will want to sit in your current position, okay? ”