At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 222 What does it mean?

Seeing that Boss Zhang, who was so kind just now, suddenly changed into this, Song Jiaying's heart ached.

Lao Song's face also sank suddenly, and his hands in his pockets had already clenched into fists.

When the elevator stopped at the top floor, Zhang Xizheng pushed open the door and walked out on his own, completely ignoring the three people in the elevator.

After his back disappeared into the office, Lao Song said:
"Brother Chen, why don't you take Jiaying down, I always feel...it's not that easy."

"No, I want to go with you!"

Song Jiaying shook her head stubbornly:

"My mobile phone has a shortcut key. If the situation is wrong, I can call the police for you."

Old Song showed a look of embarrassment, Chen Feng also patted his arm, and said with a smile:

"It should be fine. So many people downstairs just saw it. He won't do anything too extreme."

"hope so."

Lao Song sighed, and the three of them got out of the elevator. I don't know if all the bosses are like this. The building on the top floor is always reserved for the boss to be his own office.

Pushing open the door of the office, Zhang Xizheng was sitting on the boss chair, holding a cup in his hand, and was blowing lightly on the tea in the cup.

Seeing the door being pushed open, he still didn't even lift his eyelids, pointing to the opposite sofa:
"sit."

Old Song Qian laughed and waved his hands: "It's okay, Boss Zhang, we can just stand."

There was a smile on Zhang Xizheng's face, but before the smile bloomed, Chen Feng sat down on the sofa with a big grin:
"Old Song, come and make it, the leather sofa is really soft! Come and try it!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he patted the sofa again, as if he was urging Lao Song.

Old Song's face turned pale, and he quickly winked at Chen Feng to wake him up. Song Jiaying also frowned, complaining,

She really didn't understand how a person like Chen Feng who didn't know the world's way of life lived to such an old age.

The smile on Zhang Xizheng's face also instantly subsided, and he glanced coldly at Chen Feng, but Chen Feng didn't seem to see the evil spirit in his eyes, and even half of his body lay on the sofa, with a smile on his face. more brilliant.

"I thought you guys wouldn't come in." Zhang Xizheng gave Chen Feng a hard look, and then he opened his mouth in a strange way.

Lao Song became visibly fidgety because of his words, scratching his head with nervousness on his face:
"Boss Zhang, look... about salary..."

"Oh." Zhang Xizheng nodded, took out a cigar from the table and lit it, and then asked, "How much?"

"Fifty seven thousand 630 one." Lao Song's eyes lit up, he took out a note from his pocket, and placed it on the table respectfully.

What was written on it was the salary slip that he asked the boss to issue.

Zhang Xizheng's face was calm, he took a look at the salary slip on the table, and then glanced at Chen Feng again:

"Where is this little brother? How much do you want?"

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hands:

"I'm not in a hurry, you deal with Lao Song's first."

Zhang Xi was looking at Chen Feng suspiciously, and Lao Song also looked at a loss, not sure what Chen Feng meant.

"No, Brother Chen, let's take the money and go together!"

He said anxiously, it seemed that he was really worried about Chen Feng.

Song Jiaying also couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was in Chen Feng's gourd, but she was not that familiar with Chen Feng, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Xizheng stared at Chen Feng for a while, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, then you can wait to get it."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, took out a box from the cabinet behind him, placed it on the table, and opened it in front of several people!

"hiss!!"

After Lao Song and Song Jiaying saw the contents in the box, they gasped in unison!
money!The suitcase turned out to be full of money!Where have they seen such an exciting scene, the eyes of both of them were a little erratic for a while!
"How much did you just say?" Zhang Xizheng asked with a smile, but stared at Chen Feng suspiciously.

After all, Chen Feng's performance was a little too calm. You must know that there were about [-] banknotes with serial numbers in the box. big bucks!
But Chen Feng didn't even have any fluctuations on his face, and the calmness in his eyes was almost the same as his own!
"Fifty-seven thousand, 630 one." Lao Song's breathing was heavy, and he repeated obediently.

Zhang Xizheng shook his head, and shook out the weird thoughts in his mind, then looked at Lao Song, and said with a puzzled expression:
"But I don't have any change here, what should I do?"

"It's okay, I have it! I have it!" Lao Song said excitedly, took out a stack of crumpled banknotes from his pocket, carefully typed out 69 yuan, smiled silly, and put the money in front of Zhang Xi on the table.

Zhang Xizheng didn't even look at it, but took out ten bundles of banknotes from the box, put them on the table with a smile on his face, and pushed them in Lao Song's direction.

Lao Song was a little confused for a while, and after looking at Song Jiaying, he asked with a puzzled face, "Boss Zhang, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)