Chapter 32-Boss, I'm a Serious Person
On the sofa.
Zhang Fan handed a bag of ice to Mr. Yang while standing to the side with a guilty expression.
The boss was sitting on the sofa. There was a slight smell of alcohol on him, but it was not very obvious. His eyes were bright, so he should not be drunk.
"Why is there no sound when you walk? You scared me to death."
"So, you attacked directly? When Ya Ya said that you saved her, I didn't quite believe it. Now I believe it. You're really strong. I've more or less practiced self-defense skills, but I didn't expect it to still hurt!”
Boss Yang said unhappily.
This Boss Yang.
He had just casually said that he would put the key under the flower pot on the windowsill.
Why did she come in for no reason?
Forget it.
He didn't want to argue with the boss.
Zhang Fan was too embarrassed to say anything. He was quite lucky that he had hit his stomach instead of his forehead. Otherwise, he would have probably been in trouble during the recording of the program.
"Ahem, Boss, why are you looking for me?”
"Stay here for a while."
"How did you get the key?"
"Under the flower pot. I was just trying. I didn't expect what you said before to be true. Can't you hide the key better?”
Boss Yang said.
Was it so easy to break into someone else's house?
F * ck!
Was this even possible?
Thankfully, there wasn't much to steal at home. Even if someone took his keys, Zhang Fan wouldn't be worried.
Seeing how her boss was acting, Zhang Fan guessed that she probably didn't have any plans to leave. Zhang Fan then went to do his own things and followed her around.
If it was a young man with a woman in the room, he might be tempted. His mind would be filled with thoughts about what the boss wanted to do and whether he wanted to have a story with him.
An adult would not consider so much.
It was rare for adults to put that matter first. They paid more attention to life and character.
To put it bluntly.
Divorced men would be more daring in this aspect of women. They would rarely choose their looks, but whether they were suitable for life.
He threw the clothes into the washing machine.
Meanwhile, Mr. Yang was looking at Zhang Fan.
Don't wash your socks and clothes together, and your underwear…"
"Men have to be rough."
"Sigh, it's not a matter of whether it's rough or not. Leave it there. I'll tidy it up for you!”
Mr. Yang couldn't stand watching Zhang Fan stuff everything into the washing machine.
Zhang Fan was stunned for quite a while before putting down his clothes.""Boss, tell me. What do you want from me? I don't think it's about money.”
Boss Yang tried his best to curl up on the sofa and reached out."Help me get a blanket. I want to lie down for a while. If you want to hear me talk about it, I'll tell you…Of course, if you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you.”
Zhang Fan was absolutely unwilling.
Women's thoughts were the most troublesome…
Zhang Fan knew that he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he heard this. This was without a doubt, but since the girl had already said this, it wouldn't be convenient for him to not listen.
He went to his room and brought her a new blanket.
"Thank you."
"It's nothing."
Zhang Fan mumbled to himself as he opened the refrigerator and took out a can of beer. He also found some sunflower seeds and peanuts from the cabinet under the coffee table. He placed them on the table and sat down on a small stool.
"Begin your performance."
Zhang Fan gestured for her to come in.
Boss Yang was speechless.
He really wanted to beat this guy to death. He was in so much pain now, and this guy was still in the mood to joke?
However, this man had always been like this. It was unrealistic to expect him to change.
"Do you think that no matter what I do, I won't be able to gain the approval of others?”
"That's right, there's no way to ease up. You debuted as an idol. It's different in China and abroad. There's a cultural difference. From the bottom of your heart, the mainstream of society is against entertainment idols. Of course, if you look at it from a capital perspective, you can't be picky.”
"You know about the gambling agreement, right?”
"I know. In those few years, you made a lot of money from countless bad movies. Small budget movies do make money. They have low investment and high returns. Most importantly, the risk is very low. From the perspective of capital, this is the side that capitalists are most willing to see.”
"You're a composer, don't you feel awkward?”
"Yes! Although I have strict requirements for my works, I'm not a child. I have to eat my fill first before talking about my dreams. It's said that art and wealth can't be balanced. I think that's because I didn't do well enough.”
Zhang Fan said calmly.
Boss Yang lay down and closed his eyes.
"I'll give you 20,000 yuan to massage my temples!”
"F * ck off, it's number 6. Boss, I'm not for sale…Please pay attention to the way you use your employees, I'm a man with dignity.”
"Ya Ya didn't give you any money, but you helped her massage her shoulders. Why can't I?”
“……”
How do you know everything?
Zhang Fan felt helpless.
Actually, Zhang Fan had some feelings for Yaya. Of course, any man would have feelings for a woman like Yaya. It was just that mature men would hide their feelings and rarely show them.
It was okay to take advantage of him occasionally.
He gave Ya Ya a massage.
To put it bluntly.
It was just to have fun, but it was another matter if they were really together.
Zhang Fan sat down next to Mr. Yang and reached out his hand to press against her forehead.
"Have you studied medicine?"
"It's a small trick. I don't really know how to do it. It's just an acupoint massage.”
"If you had known this earlier, your wife probably wouldn't have divorced you. As expected, a man only knows how to cherish something when he loses it.”
Boss Yang said with his eyes closed.
Zhang Fan disagreed with this.
" Actually, a man who loses a woman will become very strong and rich…"
Zhang Fan added.
Looking for a beating.
Mr. Yang took his hand out of his blanket and slapped Zhang Fan's forehead.
Zhang Fan didn't mind.
After training recently, he felt that his entire body had become hard. As long as his head was iron, it would be fine. As for which head it was, as long as there was a head, it would be indestructible.
"Oh right, let me tell you something you need to pay attention to. Don't give a girl an ice pack. Women have very poor resistance to cold things.”
Boss Yang said.
"Your stomach must be hurting."
"Yes."
"Do you need me to take a look?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Boss Yang thought for a long time and nodded.
He didn't say anything.
Zhang Fan moved to the middle of the sofa and rubbed his hands together to massage her belly.
"You do know some medical skills. In the future, when the company's people see a doctor, they can look for you.”
"Boss, be a human…Aren't you good enough at squeezing me?”
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I have something to tell you. I still want to lay off my staff…I know you will stop me, so help me deal with my reputation. I want you to be in charge of the layoffs. The company has been streamlined, and it can also be prepared for you to have shares in the company in the future.”
"Oh?"
Ambition appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes for the first time.
Soon, it disappeared again.
"Let me say this first. I went too far. You're not allowed to scold me.”
" Yes, and…put your hand in the middle. Don't touch it up and down…"
"Oh, oh…"
Zhang Fan smiled.
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