At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 233 You Call Me Brother, I Call You Dad

"You heard, there are women on the construction site, so you don't have to be too scared."

Chen Feng said something with a smile, but the female secretary's face was pale, and she stared at Chen Feng with doubts in her eyes.

Is it she who can't do it, or Chen Feng?
She is really willing to let such a beauty like her go to the construction site to move bricks? ?

Seeing Chen Feng lowered his head, with a pensive expression, Han Lan coughed lightly, and gave Amon a wink:

"Send them all to the construction site. If some of them don't listen, I will leave everything to you."

"Hey, good."

Amon nodded, grinned at Chen Feng again, and then turned to look at Zhang Xizheng and the others.

Although Zhang Xizheng and the others were still crying, as long as they faced Amon's eyes, they stood up uncontrollably. They walked towards the office door obediently like a small train.

Amon took the chicks and left, leaving only Lao Song's father and daughter, Chen Feng and Han Lan in the office.

Han Lan waited for a long while, but she didn't hear Chen Feng speak, so she couldn't help crying secretly in her heart.

It's all because Hou Zhen, the old bastard, didn't send the young master's photo earlier.

Lao Song scratched his head. The dull atmosphere in the office made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so he said:

"That...brother Chen, I'll go first?"

Song Jiaying rolled her eyes, not knowing whether her father was really stupid or not.

She pushed Lao Song lightly, and repeated what Chen Feng said just now.

After Lao Song listened, he remained silent for a few minutes, then he stared and pointed at himself:

"Am I the chairman?"

Song Jiaying clutched her head in pain, it was not good for her father to be stupid, why did she have to be stupid at this time?
Chen Feng also raised his head, smiled and nodded:
"Well, you are the chairman."

"No, no, no." Lao Song blushed again, "I'm just a rough man, how can I be the chairman of the fucking board."

Song Jiaying was already unable to complain about her father, and even if her father rejected Chen Feng's invitation, Song Jiaying's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

She is numb.

"What education background does Zhang Xizheng have?" Chen Feng turned his head and asked.

Without even thinking about it, Han Lan immediately said:

"Real academic qualifications, no primary school graduation."

Lao Song was stunned for a moment, and muttered in a low voice:

"Oh, no wonder he looks uneducated."

"Look, someone can be a boss without graduating from elementary school. What education do you have?" Chen Feng asked.

Lao Song adjusted his clothes, and his face became proud: "I was the only junior high school student in our village!"

"That's fine. You have higher education than Zhang Xizheng. If he can do it, you can't?" Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder, and then glanced at Song Jiaying who was standing beside him:

"Also, you have to think about your daughter, right?"

Speaking of his daughter, Lao Song was taken aback for a moment, then nodded very cautiously: "Then...then I'll go back and think about it."

"Think about contacting her tomorrow." Chen Feng pointed to Han Lan who was beside him, and Han Lan immediately took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Lao Song:

"Looking forward to your call."

Lao Song stuffed the business card into his pocket, and nodded to Chen Feng:
"Then can I go first?"

Chen Feng waved his hand, his eyes were full of smiles.

If he said that he gave the company to Lao Song, and Lao Song immediately nodded and agreed, maybe he would still think that the other party is a person who can act.

But now he is sure that Lao Song is definitely the kind of solid-minded person, and in the society, he is a fool who can deceive anyone.

But if you put this kind of solid-minded quality on an entrepreneur, you might be able to give yourself a little surprise.

Lao Song took his daughter downstairs, and there was still a sea of ​​interviewers outside the door.

The two squeezed out from the crowd, Song Jiaying was all smiles, and pushed Lao Song hard:

"Dad! Why don't you agree! You will be the big boss in the future! Our family won't be looked down upon!"

"I'll think about it again." Old Song had a cautious expression on his face. After the two of them had walked for a while, he patted Song Jiaying's shoulder lightly, with a serious expression on his face:
"You said... Brother Chen, has he taken a fancy to you? Otherwise, why would you let me be the big boss?"

Song Jiaying's face turned red, and then she rolled her eyes.

The most important thing to be a human being is to have self-knowledge. If Chen Feng can take a fancy to himself, then there must be smoke coming from the Song family's ancestral grave!
On the contrary, Lao Song still muttered with doubts on his face: "In case you really marry him, should he call me dad or my brother?"

Song Jiaying was too lazy to talk to Lao Song who had a sudden convulsion, but she was already looking forward to her future life in her heart.

Although I don't understand why Chen Feng made his father the chairman of Xizheng Real Estate, but from the look on Chen Feng's face from that sister Han, it can be seen that Chen Feng has a great background!

"Still a young master."

Thinking of Chen Feng's cold face just now, her heart was pounding like a deer.

Lao Song still had a troubled expression on his face, took out his business card from his pocket, and muttered something in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)