"Little guy, don't you like this? Also, it's boring. Do you know how many people want to sit in the office and work? This is the job everyone dreams of."

Yang Qing whispered: "After that being said, I am imprisoned in a small house and unable to move forward a little. What's the point? I am a person, although I prefer money, but I still like a free and free life without being restricted by others. This is me."

Looking at the boy in front of her, Murong Xue was a little lost for a moment. She felt that Yang Qing had great ambitions and was different from any man she had ever met.

Yang Qing watched the waiter pushing the dining cart, and hurried over, "I'll do it."

"Manager, I'll do it."

"It's okay, we will be colleagues in the future, so it's good to help each other."

The first time the waiter saw the manager so kind and uncomfortable, and he looked so handsome, he would be moved by a girl.

Murong Xue said softly: "Then I'll go to have a meal first. If you have any questions, just say that we have WeChat."

Yang Qing nodded, "Okay."

As he said that, he pushed the cart to the treasure chest and placed the food inside on the table one by one.

Du Yuming said: "Brother, you should also know that I have a son. I am now twenty-four years old and have not yet married, so I want to get a marriage with the Murong family. If it succeeds, then our two families will merge, right?"

Murong Bo was obviously stunned when he heard this. No wonder Du Yuming asked his baby daughter to come here by name. It turned out that it was for this matter. He was such a scheming old fox.

Others don’t know, but he doesn’t know yet. Du Yuming’s son steals all day long and does not do his job properly. He is a veritable playboy.

Giving their daughters will obviously harm Xueer.

But for the sake of face, Murong Bo still smiled, "Haha, Lao Du, Xueer is currently in the rising period of her career and has no intention of finding her other half, so I, a father, will not force my daughter."

When Du Yuming heard this, his face turned gloomy, "So, brother, are you rejecting me?"

"Haha, the child is still young, so there is no need for us to discuss such things."

Du Yuming gently tapped the table, and the man next to him took out a stack of contracts from his bag and placed them in front of them.

"This is the available funds from our Du family and the profit dividends of our cooperation between the two companies. If the brother agrees, he will do it according to the matter in the contract. You will make a profit of seven or three."

Hearing this, some people beside Murong Bo hurriedly brought the contract over. After seeing the above contract, a look of shock appeared on their faces. The company accounted for 70%, which was rare.

"Chairman, no problem."

"Yes, Chairman, 70% of that, that's a lot of money. Not only will the company return to its peak, but there will also be a lot of money entering the company's account, and we can also recover."

Murong Bo handed over the contract again, "Sorry, Lao Du, I have said everything, I don't want to say more about my daughter."

Du Yuming's face was twitching, "Since that's the case, I still have something to deal with and say goodbye."

As he said that, he took a few people out of the treasure chest.

After seeing the VIP leave, Murong Bo seemed to be in his teens and collapsed on the chair, "Little guy, how many dishes are there? Let's go back."

"Okay, I'll ask."

After Yang Qing ordered the waiter beside him, he returned all the food he had not made.

Murong Xue was about to say something, but she was stopped by her father beside her.

"Xue'er, I know what you want to say, but my father knows in his heart that you must not let you join the Du family. I know more about them in his heart than you. This old guy Du Yuming didn't like you, but the company."

The company veterans on the side sighed, "Forget it, since that's the case, we won't say much, Chairman, then what should we do next? You can't wait to die."

"I will find someone for this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

Yang Qing looked at Murong Bo with a melancholy expression and showed a look of confusion. The world of rich people is originally a scheming, so it has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Murong Xue suddenly remembered someone and hurriedly said to Murong Bo: "Dad, I know there is someone who can help us."

Murong Bo is weak and powerless, "Who?"

"I have a friend who is likely to help us at home. If not, let me give it a try?"

Murong Bo nodded slightly, obviously not taking this sentence in his heart, because he himself understood that this wave of risks was too great, and if he made a mistake, the consequences might be unimaginable.

Murong Xue hurriedly took out her cell phone, made a call, and left the room.

After Yang Qing put all the dishes on, he turned around and wanted to leave here.

"Young man, wait a moment."

Yang Qing stopped, turned his head and looked at Murong Bo in confusion, "What's wrong, sir, do you need anything?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"ah?"

Yang Qing was a little confused by the sudden words.

I wonder what this gentleman means?

But he still replied: "I have a girlfriend."

Hearing this, Murong Bo nodded slightly, "Okay, it's okay, you go down first."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Just call me if you have any questions."

Yang Qing left the room under the sight of everyone, and looked at the already full second floor and began to get busy.

An hour passed quickly, and Yang Qing had already perfectly assigned all the work, and then went to Lin Wantong's office.

"Sister Wantong, today's work is over, we're leaving."

At this time, Lin Wantong was playing a two-player game with Asaha Yu Nai. When she saw Yang Qing coming back, neither of them looked at him.

Focused on the game on the big screen.

Yang Qing was speechless, took off her suit and changed into her own clothes.

"I said, when are you going to fight? Xue Nai, can you still leave?"

Lin Wantong said: "Don't talk. We've finished this game. You're talking so much."

Yang Qing: "???"

Good guy, I just want to give me some condolences, I can't say that next time.

After more than ten minutes, the game between the two was over.

Xuena Asaha happily hugged Yang Qing's neck and said intimately: "Yang Qingjun, are you tired?"

"It's okay, not too tired, I just walked in a meeting and my legs were a little sore."

There are eight private rooms on the second floor, each with a large table.
Chapter completed!