Chapter 340 (1/2)

Er Mao seemed to be reporting to the leaders. When he called boss Wang, he thought about it many times, refined the language and organized it well.

He just didn't have time. If he had time, he would be able to write a long speech.

He felt that his reasons could fully convince boss Wang.

The success or failure of yourself and Guangguang is in one fell swoop!

But how could he think of it? In fact, his little 99 Wang bosses have guessed it for a long time.

Before these ideas came out of his head, boss Wang guessed!

Er Mao thought for a while and pressed boss Wang's phone number.

After a while, the phone was connected and boss Wang answered.

”Boss Wang, I'm twenty cents.”

”Well, what's up?” boss Wang said impatiently.

”Then what, let me ask you something.”

”You say.”

”What should I do if boss Du comes to us and says something we shouldn't say?”

Boss Wang felt a little funny on the phone. He thought Er Mao wanted to ask himself for money. He said coldly, ”if you want money, just say it. But if you take my money, you have to tell me what's going on. My people are near the hospital. If you don't say it, I'll let them go to you.”

With these words, er Mao has prepared more than a dozen words in the back, but before he said it, he was denied by boss Wang!

Er Mao is like a child in front of boss Wang. No small tricks can escape the eyes of adults.

Er Mao seemed to choke. He didn't react for a long time.

Boss Wang said that his people were nearby. This sentence successfully frightened Er Mao. What if someone really came? Isn't that raising your hand can kill them both?

In fact, boss Wang doesn't have anyone nearby at all. He can't make a mistake and doesn't have that spare time. This sentence is completely frightening Er Mao.

He knows who Er Mao is and how to treat him, doesn't he?

Er Mao didn't expect boss Wang to say so. Suddenly, the words he prepared just now are useless?

He was a little confused.

I've been preparing for a long time. What the fuck have you prepared?

It's like writing a composition. The title is my father, but Er Mao wrote it as my mother.

Don't make jokes, isn't it a delay?

Er Mao thought, boss Wang, why don't you play cards according to the routine? What do you want me to say next?

”OK, how much is it? WOW!” boss Wang is also upset. He doesn't care about money, but he cares about intelligence.

I thought maybe these two hairs know something?

That's why I sold him out.

”Well, brother, I don't want money. I'm playing with you! Ha ha...” Er Mao smiled awkwardly. Now, why did he speak?

He hated that he didn't see the problem clearly and called rashly. Isn't this digging a hole for himself!

”No money? What do you want to do?” boss Wang's head turned quickly. He was not a second hair. He could not be perfunctory in a word.

Now that the call is coming, there must be something.

”Nothing, I'll hang up first.” Er Mao said and was ready to hang up.

”Wait a minute!” boss Wang shouted to him, ”isn't old Du looking for you?”

”This......” Er Mao was speechless.

Boss Wang, what a god!

I just made an analogy. People guessed it without saying anything. How can I play? Er Mao is just a novice, and boss Wang is already a great God.