Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

C78 Lecherous?



C78 Lecherous?

"Misunderstanding? Why don't you tell me about this misunderstanding? "    

    

Ning Lo stared at the other party with a fiery gaze.    

    

"I... "I really don't know about your identity. If you knew, you'd just lend me 10 of your guts. I wouldn't dare to act rashly …"    

    

"So, if I wasn't Mr. Ning, if I didn't know your boss, would I, as a madman, have to memorize this title? Does Miss Qingrou deserve to be slapped? "    

    

"I... Mr. Ning, you … Please spare me for my lord's sake! Can't I accept my punishment? "    

    

The fatty's face fell.    

    

He felt that he was truly miserable.    

    

It was obvious that you entered the door without revealing your identity. I spent a lot of effort, but if you say you want to drive the car away for free, then someone will definitely say you're crazy.    

    

He had only said this one sentence without thinking. Who would have thought that it would lead to such a mess?    

    

"Accept your punishment?" "Fine, I'll slap myself a hundred times. Today, I'll pretend like nothing happened."    

    

Ning Lo's pupils shrank as he said coldly.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

The fatty was stunned.    

    

"What? You have an objection?"    

    

"No …." "If you don't mind, then I'll slap. I'll just fan myself, alright?"    

    

Fatty felt bitter in his heart, but he did not dare to retort.    

    

The meaning behind the boss' call was very clear. If he couldn't satisfy this Mr. Ning, then he would have to be kicked out of the store and even be held responsible for the crime of stealing money from the company.    

    

He had always thought that the boss didn't know about his little tricks, but he had never expected that the boss actually knew about it.    

    

He didn't want to go to jail, but he also didn't want to lose his current job.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

The fatty ruthlessly slapped his face, causing him to grimace in pain.    

    

"It's too light."    

    

"Also … "It's light?"    

    

The fatty could not believe his ears. His hands had gone numb from the slap.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Alright... "Alright, I'll focus."    

    

Not daring to refute, another slap landed on his face.    

    

With this strike, Fatty felt as if half his face was made of wood. The intense pain caused his cheeks to twitch.    

    

"Yes, that's it."    

    

Ning Lo didn't even look at him. He turned around and looked at the manager, who was dressed elegantly.    

    

"You're the manager?"    

    

"Mr. Ning, I am. My name is Song Yuanyi, you can just call me Little Song. "    

    

Song Yuanyi's forehead started to exude a fine layer of sweat, even his breathing became hurried.    

    

"Little Song? Heh heh, you are older than me, is it proper for me to call you Little Song? "    

    

"That's right, that's right." Song Yuanyi nodded his head and smiled.    

    

"Forget it, I'll just call you Old Song. "What did your boss, Han Que, say on the phone?"    

    

"Boss said to fulfill all of Mr. Ning's conditions, including … "I'll give you the whole thing, including the entire shop …"    

    

Song Yuanyi answered respectfully.    

    

To be honest, after working under Boss Han for the past few years, he had also seen a lot of business partners and friends that were familiar with the boss.    

    

Many people felt honored to be able to build a relationship with their boss. This was the first time that their boss was able to do something so close to a single person.    

    

Not only was it fine to post it, he even wanted to give the store which was worth several hundred million to him. This made him even more dumbfounded.    

    

The identity of this unassuming young man in front of him also caused him to be extremely curious for a moment.    

    

"Is that so? It seems like little Sparrow will come for you. "    

    

"Forget it, I can't take this car. But I want this car. I won't charge any money, right?"    

    

Ning Lo smiled playfully.    

    

"No …" Without charging money, it is our honor for Mr. Ning to have his eyes on our cars. "How about it, Mr. Ning, our shop has just entered a few performance cars, what do you think?"    

    

"No need, I don't like cars like that. Forget about the price, it's still hard on my butt. It's actually not as comfortable as these family cars. "In three days, complete all the formalities. I will take it."    

    

"How could I dare to trouble you? Give me an address, and I'll personally deliver it to you."    

    

How could Song Yuanyi dare to go back to his home, Ning Lo. He had to curry favor with the big boss. If he didn't serve him properly, the boss would scold him to death.    

    

"Alright, I'll call you three days later. Send it back to me, understand?"    

    

Ning Lo narrowed his eyes, thinking about Lin Family Family Banquet three days later, he already had a plan in mind.    

    

I want to set up a Hongmen Banquet for my mother-in-law and Qianxue, so I can give them some "surprises" as well.    

    

"Ok, I'll listen to whatever Mr. Ning says."    

    

Although he wasn't sure why Ning Lo would send it over three days later, since the latter asked, he didn't dare to say much and nodded in compliance.    

    

"En!"    

    

"Oh right, this Miss Qingrou will be your vice president from now on. As for him, it's better for him to be a normal employee."    

    

Ning Lo nodded indifferently and stood up while pointing at the fatty who was still slapping him.    

    

"Ugh …" Alright, Mr. Ning, you can do whatever you want. Lil 'Ye … "No, no. Qingrou, from now on, you're our store's vice president. You can just sit in the office from now on. You don't have to sell cars in the first-tier anymore."    

    

Song Yuanyi was shocked in his heart, but he did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.    

    

He knew very well that even if Ye Qingrou was an idiot, he must agree as long as Ning Lo spoke. Only by doing this could he keep his position as the manager.    

    

"I'm not a vice president."    

    

"Mr. Ning, Qingrou, thank you for your kind intentions, but you can't accept Lu Li's offer without doing something good. I, Ye Qingrou, don't dare to take the position of the CEO, nor can I do it. I'd rather be my salesperson. "    

    

"What can you do? You just need to get familiar with your business. Just let Old Song teach you later." As long as you're willing to learn, there's nothing you can't do. "    

    

Ning Lo chuckled. A trace of tenderness was still present in his eyes as he looked at Ye Qingrou.    

    

However, his gaze, in the eyes of different people, had a different understanding.    

    

Song Yuanyi and the surrounding employees of the 4S store had a look in their eyes that made them understand what was going on.    

    

However, Yem Ruyu became more vigilant. She didn't understand why Ning Lo would treat a girl that she didn't know so well.    

    

This kind of good reason was a bit too much.    

    

Even she was a little jealous.    

    

"Mr. Ning, I don't understand. You already have such a young and beautiful beauty by your side, why would you be interested in a girl like me, who has such average looks? "It is better for you to take back your fate. I am not the vain woman you think I am. I will not sell my soul for money, and that will disappoint you."    

    

Ye Qingrou bit her lips and hesitated for a moment. Then, she mustered up her courage to look at Ning Lo and said loudly.    

    

On the other side, Ning Lo frowned.    

    

"What's with all this vanity and selling your soul? I am very interested in you, but it is definitely not because I have taken a fancy to you.    

    

Ning Lo laughed.    

    

Ye Qingrou had imagined herself as a lecherous person.    

    


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