While everyone was eating, Wang Chulong's pager rang, and an unfamiliar number appeared on it.
"Boss... Mr. Yang! Can you lend me your cell phone? I have a pager."
Yang Jianguo nodded, and Han Guangjia took out a mobile phone from his bag.
Wang Wanshi was full of envy: "I didn't expect that Boss Yang has all these things. I want one too, but it's a pity I can't buy it."
"If you can't buy a mobile phone, buy a pager first. It's also very convenient."
"What's BB Chicken?"
This boss is just like an old lady who doesn't know what an electric baton is, let alone a pager.
"It's that thing that made a noise on Brother Long's waist just now. If someone calls you, the phone number will be displayed on it. You just need to find a phone number to call them."
"So convenient? So even though this thing can't make calls directly, it's still much more convenient for finding people than any other contact information."
Wang Wanshi had a very strong ability to accept new things. For example, after he learned that pagers could facilitate communication, he decided on the spot to buy a few the next day. He wanted to use them himself and also wanted to give some to his important subordinates.
What made Wan Feng speechless was that he actually wanted Wan Feng to take him to buy it, and to go to the same store where Wan Feng had bought his pager before, and buy the same brand of pager as Wan Feng's.
Is this thing a dog-skin plaster?
How come this is still clingy?
Aren’t you just looking for eggplant when you don’t have any eggs?
"Hello! Hello, who are you looking for?" Wang Chulong on the other end was already holding his cell phone and making a call.
Maybe the mobile phone was a little heavy, so he was grinning a little.
"I'm Wang Chulong. Who are you? Looking for Mr. Yang?"
A surprised expression appeared on Wang Chulong's face.
Although it is impolite to listen to someone's phone call, Wang Chulong was sitting opposite him and his voice was very loud, so Wan Feng listened even if he didn't want to.
Looking for Yang Jianguo? Who would look for Yang Jianguo in Shenzhen?
"Hello! Speak louder, the signal isn't very good. Oh, I get it."
Wang Chulong confidently handed the phone to Yang Jianguo: "I'm really looking for you."
Yang Jianguo was also surprised. Looking for me? How could this be possible?
Yang Jianguo answered the phone: "Hello! I'm Yang Jianguo. Who are you?"
"Secretary Xia? Are you looking for me?"
Xia Yingying looking for Yang Jianguo? Isn't this like a train kissing—it's off the rails.
"My assistant usually contacts me about this kind of thing. You can talk to him."
After saying this, Yang Jianguo handed the phone to Wan Feng.
Lao Yang is also capable of setting the scene, but he actually used such an excuse.
Wan Feng took the mobile phone and put it to his ear.
"Hello, Secretary Xia, you're looking for our boss. Why do I feel like the world is ending? Is there no sun rising tomorrow morning?"
Wang Wanshi is speechless. This guy always talks nonsense. A mobile phone costs one or two dollars a minute. It looks like it’s his boss’s call, but he doesn’t feel bad at all.
Xia Yingying's somewhat wanton laughter came from the other end of the phone.
"Assistant Wan, I apologize for any offense I may have caused you over the past two days. Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused."
"I'm sorry, Secretary Xia, I'm not an adult. I'm very petty. If anyone offends me, I'll remember it for the rest of my life."
"Haha! Little brother, if you were five or six years older, maybe your sister would be very happy if you missed her. Unfortunately, you seem a little small."
Why does this sound a bit off?
How come there is flirting content here?
Is Xia Yingying mentally ill or crazy?
"Secretary Xia, since you're calling in the middle of the night, can you please tell me what you want to talk to our CEO Yang about?"
"I want to talk to your CEO Yang. Can you arrange it for me?"
"Ah! Are you attracted to our CEO Yang? Our CEO Yang is married and has two children."
Yang Jianguo almost spit out a mouthful of wine. If he hadn't reacted quickly and covered his mouth, he would have missed the meal.
Where does this lead?
"Hehehe! Assistant Wan didn't expect you to be so humorous."
"Really? That's because you don't understand me. Actually, I'm more humorous when I beg for food."
"Assistant Wan, it was a misunderstanding before. How about I apologize to you here? I really looked down on you."
"Secretary Xia, you're a woman and you took the initiative to apologize. What else can I say? If it were a man, I guarantee he wouldn't do that."
"How about you arrange a time for me to talk to Mr. Yang in the next two days?"
Wan Feng was indeed very surprised that Xia Yingying came to see Yang Jianguo. Did the other party prepare a Hongmen Banquet?
No! Everyone competes fairly at the auction, so you can't blame others if you don't bid.
For the quarrel between the two sides?
Is this a big deal? This isn't even a matter of going to war!
So why did she look for Yang Jianguo?
cooperate?
This is probably the only explanation.
"Secretary Xia, if we're talking about cooperation, you don't seem to be qualified enough, right?" Wan Feng asked tentatively.
"You're quite clever, kid. I'll cut the crap and get straight to the point. My boss does have this idea, so let me test it out first."
This woman must have gotten used to it, and she's been stuffing some bird language into her sentences again.
Damn it, I don’t even know I can understand it, I’m choking to death, bar exam and shit!
"Haha, Secretary Xia! As long as you don't use jargon when speaking in front of me, I think I can talk to you. We should be on the same level. But if you keep talking incoherently, I'm not interested anymore."
"Okay, I'll definitely change it! I'm free these two days, you can arrange your time."
Wan Feng thought for a moment and said, "Then let's meet at the Four Seasons Tea House at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon? You know the Four Seasons Tea House, right? It's the one outside SEG Plaza."
"I don't know, but as long as we can find it in SEG Plaza, then we'll see you tomorrow at one o'clock."
Damn, it would be so much better to talk like this, but you have to mix in all this messy bird talk.
What Wan Feng hates most is people occasionally inserting a few English words into their speech.
If the other person throws in a few words of Russian, German or French, he won't be so disgusted, because not many people learn them, and if you know them, you can show off.
In China, as long as you are not illiterate, even students in rural areas can speak a few words of English.
You said you can speak English, what's the point of showing off?
In later generations, there was a woman whose parents were both national gymnasts. Her parents later moved to the United States, and this woman married a Chinese man and returned to China to live.
She can speak Chinese, but she speaks English every day. Even when she appears on variety shows in front of thousands of Chinese people, she still chatters away in English.
No one cares what language you speak in the United States, but now that you're back in China, you speak English every sentence you say. What the hell is wrong with your brain?
I don't know why she's showing off like she's so noble being an American.
Don’t you see that thirty years later, the United States has started to act like a rogue and beg for food everywhere? What is there to feel noble about?
People like this are just showing off!
Wan Feng and Xia Yingying said goodbye and turned off their cell phones.
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