Yang Qingwu, who slowly walked down the stairs, was a little heavy, or because he remembered some past events that he never wanted to remember.

"What are you going to eat?"

Seeing a guest coming in at the door, Yang Qingwu shook his head and immediately pulled out a smile and greeted:

While busy and sweating profusely, the boss asked:

"Have you taught Jia Jia all this?"

Yang Qingwu immediately said with a smile on his face:

"The boss's daughter is beautiful and smart, and she can be easily understood at a glance! Hehe!"

The boss's wife gave him a charming look with satisfaction, and her smile immediately made her unnaturally and rushed between the dining tables.

It’s not that Yang Qingwu is so flattering, powerful, how good he can change with the wind, how good he can flatter others.

He is just a humble little person, a little person who is not enough to make Shanghai remember his name, and a little person who struggles to survive.

A small person should have the posture of a small person, he should have a smile on his face, and he should bend over to please and flatter others.

Yang Qingwu is such a humble little person, a little person crawling at the bottom of society.

So Yang Qingwu did it very naturally and didn’t feel tired at all. Compared to life, this is nothing!

He always felt that it was nothing to bend over and behave as a human being, but it was different to be a dog with his back. After all, it was a dog!

To say there is no resentment, that is nonsense!

Sometimes, Yang Qingwu also thinks that he is a bull. The second generation of rich or official, who is busy with friends all day long, and is doing evil everywhere, harming the little cabbage who is doing evil everywhere.

But even such daydreams, Yang Qingwu rarely does it.

This is an era where both rich and powerful people are doing evil and domineering.

But this is also a promising era. The college entrance examination, the national examination, and the chances of carp jumping over the dragon gate again and again. Although each one is more like a single-plank bridge than the other, there are always some.

This is an era of fighting for fathers. How many rich second generations are doing their best and unscrupulously.

But fortunately, people like Yang Qingwu can still survive and rely on their own efforts to turn their sons and grandsons into rich second generations and official second generations!
Chapter completed!