Chapter 196
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At the moment, it is Fang Hao and Mo Yueming, as well as Wang Chong who has been beaten. They all feel that Ke Xiaoman has a strong hatred for him inexplicably.
Fang Hao is puzzled. Wang Chong, the party concerned, is also puzzled. It seems that he did not really offend Ke Xiaoman too much.
Ke Xiaoman's eyes gradually softened up, looking at Fang Hao's eyes full of a vague feeling: "thank you."
Fang Hao shook his head and said, "it's not worth thanking." With that, Fang Hao looked at Wang Chong and said, "200000 is too little!"
Before he finished speaking, Ke Xiaoman took Fang Hao's arm, shook his head gently, and whispered, "I don't want that bonus. I just want what I deserve. I've been fighting here for so long. I just want what I deserve."
Fang Hao a Leng: "what do you want?"
Ren Xiaoman told me that Wang Xiaoman didn't give me such a lot of treatment at home, but he only wanted to pay me so much at home
Wang Chong is a businessman. He doesn't know where he is. When he looks happy, he gives Ke Xiaoman a corresponding treatment compared with the bonus of several hundred thousand yuan. It is simply too cost-effective.
Wang Chong immediately said, "I understand. The recent thing is that I forced you to step down from the position of the lobby manager under pressure. Now, I, Wang Chong, have decided that you take over the position of general manager of Furong restaurant. The lobby manager is not enough to play your ability."
After that, Wang Chong said with a bitter smile: "I hope manager Ke doesn't hate me. I can't help it."
Fang Hao and Mo Yue look at each other in the face. They don't understand what Ke Xiaoman thinks. But seeing that Ke Xiaoman has already nodded, Fang Hao doesn't say more. As long as Ke Xiaoman thinks it's good, that's fine!
Ke Xiaoman nodded and said, "well, I'll go back to have a rest and come to work tomorrow."
Fang Hao left Furong restaurant with Ke Xiaoman. Wang Chong, the boss of the restaurant, took a long sigh of relief and sat on the stool. He felt that something was wrong with him. He thought that Ke Xiaoman's request was too strange. If it was someone else, he would like to choose hundreds of thousands of bonus. Just now Fang Hao only said that 200000 yuan was too little. What he said later did not come out. Wang Chong knew that if Fang Hao opened his mouth Wang Chong would not refuse.
Because the other party is a overlord, they dare not take him. At first glance, he has a strong influence on the road. If Fang Hao is really offended, he Wang Chong will not say that he has lost hundreds of thousands of yuan. I am afraid Furong restaurant will have to close down.
For smart businessmen, it is natural that they want to save money.
However, he thought that the thing that Ke Xiaoman wanted was too strange. He gave up hundreds of thousands of prize money, but he still had to continue to work in his own Furong restaurant.
But Wang Chong couldn't think of any reason, so he had to forget, hoping nothing would happen again.
At the moment, on the military jeep, Fang Hao also asked: "Wang Chong is like that, how can you still help him with his work?"
Ke Xiaoman looked out of the window. If Fang Hao could see Ke Xiaoman's hatred in his eyes, he would be able to guess something.
Just listen to Ke Xiaoman light way: "I have some things to deal with him, so I can't go now."
Although Fang Hao felt strange, he didn't take it to heart. He believed that he helped Ke Xiaoman today, and Wang Chong would never dare to embarrass Ke Xiaoman in the future, otherwise Wang Chong would not be so humble today.
Then he said with a smile, "I wish you were happy. Where do you live?"
"Qingyang Road, Zaojiao Lane..."
Soon, the jeep was driven very quickly by Mo Yueming. Although this guy drank wine, this kind of car would not be investigated under normal circumstances. Soon after arriving at Ke Xiaoman's residence, he was immediately frowned by the scene in front of him.
At first glance, the place named Zaojiao lane has uneven ground, big pits and small holes. The houses on both sides are shed or extremely old houses, and they are not high. At most, there are two floors.
This place is obviously out of place with the prosperity of Zhonghai City, but every city has an old place like this. It's not too much to call it shantytowns, and Ke Xiaoman lives here.
Mo Yueming answered a phone call, seems to have something, Fang Hao let him go back.
Ke Xiaoman looks at Fang Hao seriously. It seems that she is looking at the expression of explosion-proof face. Then, her face becomes loose, because she doesn't see any strange expression on Fang Hao's face.
Ke Xiaoman said with a faint smile: "this is where I live. My family is very poor."
Fang Hao didn't care and said with a smile: "my family is also very poor. You just don't know. Don't let me go in and have a look?"
"Well, follow me." Ke Xiaoman walks in front of him. At this time, his delicate figure is perfectly reflected in Fang Hao's eyes. Fang Hao has never paid attention to it.
For a moment, Fang Hao thought that Ke Xiaoman lived in such a shantytown. Was he the phoenix flying out of the chicken coop as the old saying goes?
With a smile, Fang Hao followed him up. There were big holes and small holes under his feet, which were full of water after the rain. There were also several little kids playing with naked hair on the road. When some little kids saw Ke Xiaoman, they immediately cried out happily: "sister Xiaoman, why are you back so early?""My sister has something to do. I'm off today." Ke Xiaoman reached out to touch a child's head melon seeds, full of heartfelt smile.
The little boy, like a little adult, said with regret, "that's going to be a lot less today."
"Hehe, you little guy, do you want your sister to buy you sugar?" And Ke Xiaoman said with a smile.
Immediately, the child saw the wound on Ke Xiaoman's forehead, and immediately asked, "sister, you are injured. You can buy some sugar by yourself. We don't need it."
The little fart boy beside him is still determined to say no, although he is swallowing.
Fang Hao looked very seriously beside him. There were some inexplicable mood swings in his eyes.
When Ke Xiaoman and Fang Hao left those little kids, Ke Xiaoman said with a smile: "the kid who talked most just now is a big kid. He follows his father very cleverly and always helps his father to do business."
Fang Hao said with an unexpected smile: "such a little fart kid, it seems that he knows a lot about it. What does his father do?"
"Fortune teller, there it is At the moment, Ke Xiaoman reached out his finger to a small shed opposite the syncline. Inside, a man was sitting on a broken stool and dozing off. On a table in front of him, he also visited several brown and yellow thread bound books. On the wooden pillar beside him, there was a sign: Fortune telling, evil driving, geomantic omen and gossip!
The signature below is master Liu.
Later, Fang Hao saw the middle-aged man who claimed to be master Liu. His trousers were empty, that is to say, he had only one leg. He was a disabled man.
Fang Hao frowned and said, "how much can he earn a day?"
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At the moment, it is Fang Hao and Mo Yueming, as well as Wang Chong who has been beaten. They all feel that Ke Xiaoman has a strong hatred for him inexplicably.
Fang Hao is puzzled. Wang Chong, the party concerned, is also puzzled. It seems that he did not really offend Ke Xiaoman too much.
Ke Xiaoman's eyes gradually softened up, looking at Fang Hao's eyes full of a vague feeling: "thank you."
Fang Hao shook his head and said, "it's not worth thanking." With that, Fang Hao looked at Wang Chong and said, "200000 is too little!"
Before he finished speaking, Ke Xiaoman took Fang Hao's arm, shook his head gently, and whispered, "I don't want that bonus. I just want what I deserve. I've been fighting here for so long. I just want what I deserve."
Fang Hao a Leng: "what do you want?"
Ren Xiaoman told me that Wang Xiaoman didn't give me such a lot of treatment at home, but he only wanted to pay me so much at home
Wang Chong is a businessman. He doesn't know where he is. When he looks happy, he gives Ke Xiaoman a corresponding treatment compared with the bonus of several hundred thousand yuan. It is simply too cost-effective.
Wang Chong immediately said, "I understand. The recent thing is that I forced you to step down from the position of the lobby manager under pressure. Now, I, Wang Chong, have decided that you take over the position of general manager of Furong restaurant. The lobby manager is not enough to play your ability."
After that, Wang Chong said with a bitter smile: "I hope manager Ke doesn't hate me. I can't help it."
Fang Hao and Mo Yue look at each other in the face. They don't understand what Ke Xiaoman thinks. But seeing that Ke Xiaoman has already nodded, Fang Hao doesn't say more. As long as Ke Xiaoman thinks it's good, that's fine!
Ke Xiaoman nodded and said, "well, I'll go back to have a rest and come to work tomorrow."
Fang Hao left Furong restaurant with Ke Xiaoman. Wang Chong, the boss of the restaurant, took a long sigh of relief and sat on the stool. He felt that something was wrong with him. He thought that Ke Xiaoman's request was too strange. If it was someone else, he would like to choose hundreds of thousands of bonus. Just now Fang Hao only said that 200000 yuan was too little. What he said later did not come out. Wang Chong knew that if Fang Hao opened his mouth Wang Chong would not refuse.
Because the other party is a overlord, they dare not take him. At first glance, he has a strong influence on the road. If Fang Hao is really offended, he Wang Chong will not say that he has lost hundreds of thousands of yuan. I am afraid Furong restaurant will have to close down.
For smart businessmen, it is natural that they want to save money.
However, he thought that the thing that Ke Xiaoman wanted was too strange. He gave up hundreds of thousands of prize money, but he still had to continue to work in his own Furong restaurant.
But Wang Chong couldn't think of any reason, so he had to forget, hoping nothing would happen again.
At the moment, on the military jeep, Fang Hao also asked: "Wang Chong is like that, how can you still help him with his work?"
Ke Xiaoman looked out of the window. If Fang Hao could see Ke Xiaoman's hatred in his eyes, he would be able to guess something.
Just listen to Ke Xiaoman light way: "I have some things to deal with him, so I can't go now."
Although Fang Hao felt strange, he didn't take it to heart. He believed that he helped Ke Xiaoman today, and Wang Chong would never dare to embarrass Ke Xiaoman in the future, otherwise Wang Chong would not be so humble today.
Then he said with a smile, "I wish you were happy. Where do you live?"
"Qingyang Road, Zaojiao Lane..."
Soon, the jeep was driven very quickly by Mo Yueming. Although this guy drank wine, this kind of car would not be investigated under normal circumstances. Soon after arriving at Ke Xiaoman's residence, he was immediately frowned by the scene in front of him.
At first glance, the place named Zaojiao lane has uneven ground, big pits and small holes. The houses on both sides are shed or extremely old houses, and they are not high. At most, there are two floors.
This place is obviously out of place with the prosperity of Zhonghai City, but every city has an old place like this. It's not too much to call it shantytowns, and Ke Xiaoman lives here.
Mo Yueming answered a phone call, seems to have something, Fang Hao let him go back.
Ke Xiaoman looks at Fang Hao seriously. It seems that she is looking at the expression of explosion-proof face. Then, her face becomes loose, because she doesn't see any strange expression on Fang Hao's face.
Ke Xiaoman said with a faint smile: "this is where I live. My family is very poor."
Fang Hao didn't care and said with a smile: "my family is also very poor. You just don't know. Don't let me go in and have a look?"
"Well, follow me." Ke Xiaoman walks in front of him. At this time, his delicate figure is perfectly reflected in Fang Hao's eyes. Fang Hao has never paid attention to it.
For a moment, Fang Hao thought that Ke Xiaoman lived in such a shantytown. Was he the phoenix flying out of the chicken coop as the old saying goes?
With a smile, Fang Hao followed him up. There were big holes and small holes under his feet, which were full of water after the rain. There were also several little kids playing with naked hair on the road. When some little kids saw Ke Xiaoman, they immediately cried out happily: "sister Xiaoman, why are you back so early?""My sister has something to do. I'm off today." Ke Xiaoman reached out to touch a child's head melon seeds, full of heartfelt smile.
The little boy, like a little adult, said with regret, "that's going to be a lot less today."
"Hehe, you little guy, do you want your sister to buy you sugar?" And Ke Xiaoman said with a smile.
Immediately, the child saw the wound on Ke Xiaoman's forehead, and immediately asked, "sister, you are injured. You can buy some sugar by yourself. We don't need it."
The little fart boy beside him is still determined to say no, although he is swallowing.
Fang Hao looked very seriously beside him. There were some inexplicable mood swings in his eyes.
When Ke Xiaoman and Fang Hao left those little kids, Ke Xiaoman said with a smile: "the kid who talked most just now is a big kid. He follows his father very cleverly and always helps his father to do business."
Fang Hao said with an unexpected smile: "such a little fart kid, it seems that he knows a lot about it. What does his father do?"
"Fortune teller, there it is At the moment, Ke Xiaoman reached out his finger to a small shed opposite the syncline. Inside, a man was sitting on a broken stool and dozing off. On a table in front of him, he also visited several brown and yellow thread bound books. On the wooden pillar beside him, there was a sign: Fortune telling, evil driving, geomantic omen and gossip!
The signature below is master Liu.
Later, Fang Hao saw the middle-aged man who claimed to be master Liu. His trousers were empty, that is to say, he had only one leg. He was a disabled man.
Fang Hao frowned and said, "how much can he earn a day?"
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At the moment, it is Fang Hao and Mo Yueming, as well as Wang Chong who has been beaten. They all feel that Ke Xiaoman has a strong hatred for him inexplicably. Fang Hao is puzzled. Wang Chong, the party concerned, is also puzzled. It seems that he did not really offend Ke Xiaoman too much. Ke Xiaoman's eyes gradually softened up, looking at Fang Hao's eyes full of a vague feeling: "thank you." Fang Hao shook his head and said, "it's not worth thanking." With that, Fang Hao looked at Wang Chong and said, "200000 is too little!" Before he finished speaking, Ke Xiaoman took Fang Hao's arm, shook his head gently, and whispered, "I don't want that bonus. I just want what I deserve. I've been fighting here for so long. I just want what I deserve." Fang Hao a Leng: "what do you want?" Ren Xiaoman told me that Wang Xiaoman didn't give me such a lot of treatment at home, but he only wanted to pay me so much at home Wang Chong is a businessman. He doesn't know where he is. When he looks happy, he gives Ke Xiaoman a corresponding treatment compared with the bonus of several hundred thousand yuan. It is simply too cost-effective. Wang Chong immediately said, "I understand. The recent thing is that I forced you to step down from the position of the lobby manager under pressure. Now, I, Wang Chong, have decided that you take over the position of general manager of Furong restaurant. The lobby manager is not enough to play your ability." After that, Wang Chong said with a bitter smile: "I hope manager Ke doesn't hate me. I can't help it." Fang Hao and Mo Yue look at each other in the face. They don't understand what Ke Xiaoman thinks. But seeing that Ke Xiaoman has already nodded, Fang Hao doesn't say more. As long as Ke Xiaoman thinks it's good, that's fine! Ke Xiaoman nodded and said, "well, I'll go back to have a rest and come to work tomorrow." Fang Hao left Furong restaurant with Ke Xiaoman. Wang Chong, the boss of the restaurant, took a long sigh of relief and sat on the stool. He felt that something was wrong with him. He thought that Ke Xiaoman's request was too strange. If it was someone else, he would like to choose hundreds of thousands of bonus. Just now Fang Hao only said that 200000 yuan was too little. What he said later did not come out. Wang Chong knew that if Fang Hao opened his mouth Wang Chong would not refuse. Because the other party is a overlord, they dare not take him. At first glance, he has a strong influence on the road. If Fang Hao is really offended, he Wang Chong will not say that he has lost hundreds of thousands of yuan. I am afraid Furong restaurant will have to close down. For smart businessmen, it is natural that they want to save money. However, he thought that the thing that Ke Xiaoman wanted was too strange. He gave up hundreds of thousands of prize money, but he still had to continue to work in his own Furong restaurant. But Wang Chong couldn't think of any reason, so he had to forget, hoping nothing would happen again. At the moment, on the military jeep, Fang Hao also asked: "Wang Chong is like that, how can you still help him with his work?" Ke Xiaoman looked out of the window. If Fang Hao could see Ke Xiaoman's hatred in his eyes, he would be able to guess something. Just listen to Ke Xiaoman light way: "I have some things to deal with him, so I can't go now." Although Fang Hao felt strange, he didn't take it to heart. He believed that he helped Ke Xiaoman today, and Wang Chong would never dare to embarrass Ke Xiaoman in the future, otherwise Wang Chong would not be so humble today. Then he said with a smile, "I wish you were happy. Where do you live?" "Qingyang Road, Zaojiao Lane..." Soon, the jeep was driven very quickly by Mo Yueming. Although this guy drank wine, this kind of car would not be investigated under normal circumstances. Soon after arriving at Ke Xiaoman's residence, he was immediately frowned by the scene in front of him. At first glance, the place named Zaojiao lane has uneven ground, big pits and small holes. The houses on both sides are shed or extremely old houses, and they are not high. At most, there are two floors. This place is obviously out of place with the prosperity of Zhonghai City, but every city has an old place like this. It's not too much to call it shantytowns, and Ke Xiaoman lives here. Mo Yueming answered a phone call, seems to have something, Fang Hao let him go back. Ke Xiaoman looks at Fang Hao seriously. It seems that she is looking at the expression of explosion-proof face. Then, her face becomes loose, because she doesn't see any strange expression on Fang Hao's face. Ke Xiaoman said with a faint smile: "this is where I live. My family is very poor." Fang Hao didn't care and said with a smile: "my family is also very poor. You just don't know. Don't let me go in and have a look?" "Well, follow me." Ke Xiaoman walks in front of him. At this time, his delicate figure is perfectly reflected in Fang Hao's eyes. Fang Hao has never paid attention to it. For a moment, Fang Hao thought that Ke Xiaoman lived in such a shantytown. Was he the phoenix flying out of the chicken coop as the old saying goes? With a smile, Fang Hao followed him up. There were big holes and small holes under his feet, which were full of water after the rain. There were also several little kids playing with naked hair on the road. When some little kids saw Ke Xiaoman, they immediately cried out happily: "sister Xiaoman, why are you back so early?""My sister has something to do. I'm off today." Ke Xiaoman reached out to touch a child's head melon seeds, full of heartfelt smile. The little boy, like a little adult, said with regret, "that's going to be a lot less today." "Hehe, you little guy, do you want your sister to buy you sugar?" And Ke Xiaoman said with a smile. Immediately, the child saw the wound on Ke Xiaoman's forehead, and immediately asked, "sister, you are injured. You can buy some sugar by yourself. We don't need it." The little fart boy beside him is still determined to say no, although he is swallowing. Fang Hao looked very seriously beside him. There were some inexplicable mood swings in his eyes. When Ke Xiaoman and Fang Hao left those little kids, Ke Xiaoman said with a smile: "the kid who talked most just now is a big kid. He follows his father very cleverly and always helps his father to do business." Fang Hao said with an unexpected smile: "such a little fart kid, it seems that he knows a lot about it. What does his father do?" "Fortune teller, there it is At the moment, Ke Xiaoman reached out his finger to a small shed opposite the syncline. Inside, a man was sitting on a broken stool and dozing off. On a table in front of him, he also visited several brown and yellow thread bound books. On the wooden pillar beside him, there was a sign: Fortune telling, evil driving, geomantic omen and gossip! The signature below is master Liu. Later, Fang Hao saw the middle-aged man who claimed to be master Liu. His trousers were empty, that is to say, he had only one leg. He was a disabled man. Fang Hao frowned and said, "how much can he earn a day?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
