"Fatty, why? Do you want to go together? I haven't been active for a long time. You know my skills. It's definitely not bragging, just like a comparison." When Jiangxiwen said this, his eyes swept over Luo Xiaoyin and Liu Chengcai, "Have you two rested? Do you have to talk for a long time to deal with a child like me?!"

"***!" Luo Xiaoyin was annoyed. His stomach had already healed a lot. He immediately stood up and waved his fists bravely: "Don't think you are a little shit boy, I won't dare to touch you!"

Jiangxi Wen smiled and said, "Oh, I'm really getting started!" While speaking, his body flashed to the side, followed Luo Xiaoyin's rushing, and kicked his butt. Luo Xiaoyin couldn't hold back his strength, and with a bang, he hit the wall at the door, making him speechless.^^^^

"Demon King, I don't think you have to go on, you can be a eunuch." Jiangxi Wen ignored Luo Xiaoyin, turned around and continued to provoke Liu Chengcai.

"**Your uncle!" Liu Chengcai could barely hold back the pain just now. He stood up, picked up the folding stool beside him, and smashed it at Jiangxiwen. He was completely angry, and his ignorant temper rushed to his brain again.

"Demon King, stop Qi Huanchang's attitude was so anxious that he was immediately anxious, but he had no time to rescue him.

Qi Huanchang couldn't help blinking, just in the blink of an eye. When he looked at it carefully again, what he saw was not Jiangxi Wen's head was slapped and bleeding, but the stool stopped in front of Jiangxi Wen as if it was still, and could no longer move forward.

After a closer look, Jiang Xiwen's hand was firmly grasping one of the legs of the stool. Liu Chengcai didn't move at all, whether he pushed it inward or outward. Obviously, the Demon King was unwilling to let go of the bench and had to stand there and stalemate.

"Hahaha, I said, why are you artists so useless? One is a musician and the other is a fine artsman. His mother is a little useless. Why did I find two wastes when I Yu Jianju?"

"You guys, what are you saying? It's too much!" Luo Xiaoyin turned around and rushed over again without hesitation, smashing Jiangxiwen's back of the head with a punch.^^

Of course, this punch was still avoided by Jiang Xiwen. After avoiding his mouth for half a second, Jiang Xiwen stretched out his palm and grabbed Luo Xiaoyin's fist tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"Why don't you move?" Jiangxi Wen once again showed a playful expression: "You two guys can't fight, work, and Wen is not. Wu is not. Tell me if you are useless?"

"You're so fart. I don't know how many big companies appreciate my computer drawings, and I'm rushing to ask for it!"

"What's wrong with my music? You asked me to come here at the beginning.^^^^^"

Liu Chengcai and Luo Xiaoyin spoke almost at the same time to refute, and the contents of the words were similar.

"If you two are really capable, will you fight here? You must not be able to draw it. If you can't write the song well, you will become idle and bored to the extreme. You will be poor here.

I still remember what dreams you two were opening your mouth to speak. Now I understand that you didn’t want to go to those big companies, but you were afraid of being embarrassed, so you hid here. Now you are exposed!" In the last half of the sentence, Jiangxi Wen used the Modu language from Luo Xiaoyin’s hometown, and said fiercely.\\

After saying this, Luo Xiaoyin and Liu Chengcai both stopped talking. Only then did they realize that Jiangxi Wen was ridiculing them in different ways.

This made them feel very uncomfortable. I was already a little embarrassed by being a leader by a child, although this child's ability is indeed worthy of their admiration.

Now it's this child again, tearing off their last skin, almost making them feel ashamed. The two of them stood there. Thinking of the reason for their fight, it was indeed a bit boring.

A few minutes ago, Liu Chengcai took the coffee next door to talk to Luo Xiaoyin about the feeling of a piece of music matching the picture. == It accidentally spilled out and almost fell into Luo Xiaoyin's machine.

The two of them were disliked each other. Luo Xiaoyin said Liu Chengcai, with a serious tone. Liu Chengcai always had that kind of indifferent expression, and immediately said to each other.

But what Luo Xiaoyin doesn't like most on weekdays is Liu Chengcai's disdainful look. This way, Luo Xiaoyin definitely thinks he doesn't exist, which makes him feel very embarrassed, so he immediately started to curse.

This scolding naturally alarmed Qi Huanchang. The fat man pulled them over to mediate, but the mediation failed. Jiangxi Wen came in at this time. Luo Xiaoyin just poured the coffee in the coffee cup and threw the cup out of the door, and the scene just happened.^^^^

Qi Huanchang also understood the meaning of Jiangxiwen and hurriedly tried to smooth things over. Luo Xiaoyin and Liu Chengcai still didn't say a word, nor did they look at each other, one looked at the sky and the other looked at the ground. The difference is that Luo Xiaoyin still looked angry, while Liu Chengcai still had such an indifferent expression.

Jiangxiwen laughed at them, and the two were really a little childish. He let go of his hands and said seriously: "No matter what conflicts you have in normal times, they are all men, and they all claim to be fighting for their dreams. If that's the case, don't be as petty as me, and have to live to the death if you have nothing to do with me! Let me tell you, in Yujianju, no one is the boss. Let's use your talents well and don't waste them here. ****

I am so old, can’t tell the difference between friends and colleagues? People who don’t like each other in life can still become good partners at work. This is a mature expression... Forget it, I won’t say much, otherwise I will become an uncle-level figure. A fifteen-year-old child teaches two young men in their twenties to mature. I can’t afford to lose this face. Don’t stand here and go back to work!”

Liu Chengcai glanced at Luo Xiaoyin with a slanted eye and returned to his position^^

"Today I'm giving Xiwen a face..." Luo Xiaoyin pointed at Liu Chengcai and then went to the next door from the newly opened doors of the two offices.

Jiangxi Wen sat down and pinched the painful temple.

The rosy Dong, fried leeks and green onions, only three subordinates are making trouble for his mother. Oh my God, there are so many bad things when he is reborn. Why is it not my turn to be the blessing of your head and bowing to you when you release your tyrant spirit?

Xiwen, what are you muttering? Is there a headache? Qi Huanchang came over and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!