Zhang Boyao was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment: "Boss Hong is kidding. Which of these two is a mirror to me? Maybe she will give you 100,000 yuan to apologize to you, but she will not give you 100,000 yuan to me, a useless person."

"I remember the politics I have learned told me that capital needs to be profitable. If you give it to you a hundred thousand yuan, Mr. Cao or Mr. Cao's favorable rewards may be profitable in the future. But if you give it to me a hundred thousand yuan, it will be thrown away in vain. They will not do this."

"So? Are you not satisfied with these two conditions?" Boss Hong asked in a deep voice, his voice like thunder.

Zhang Boyao shook his head slightly: "Is it not satisfactory or not. For example, ask me, am I willing to be the President of the United States or Prime Minister of Great Britain? I can only regret to tell you that I can't be either because I can't get any of them."

Boss Hong laughed "waving" when he heard this, and then said, "You are right. You can't get either of these two conditions."

Before she finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. Boss Hong didn't even look at it, and said with certainty: "Cao Jianguo."

After the call was connected, the voice of a middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes came out: "Ms. Hong? I am Cao Jianguo. After Wang Li said that she made you unhappy again?"

"It's a bit. She said in front of me that my subordinates might be thieves." Boss Hong said.

The man opposite suddenly laughed: "Ms. Hong, don't be surprised. Wang Li, you should know that you are so bad-tempered. I will teach her a lesson when she comes back. Does Miss Hong have any needs recently? I have a villa on the Haijing Home. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

His handwriting is quite big, and he has to send a villa out as soon as he opens his mouth.

Boss Hong snorted: "I'll be exempted from the villa. I can't bear that treatment. You'd better prepare it for your son-in-law. Maybe he'll have to hide the sweetheart in the golden house in the future."

"Hahahaha, Miss Hong is really good at joking. Ruilin dares not say anything else, but she is still very conservative in this regard." The man opposite said with a smile.

"Hmph, I hope. OK, there's nothing else to do, you can do yours." Boss Hong said again and hung up the phone.

"Another good father, good father!" She suddenly sighed, with a long aftertaste and full of irony.

Le Yun also said: "His daughter is very beautiful, but I'm afraid sheep will enter the tiger's mouth. How could Xie Ruilin's nickname, the white horse, silver spear, Zhao Zilong, be fabricated by others at will?"

White horse and silver spear Zhao Zilong?

Zhang Boyao was surprised when he heard this. This nickname sounded bad. Why did Boss Hong and Le Yun look like this?

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After a moment, Boss Hong suddenly woke up and looked at Zhang Boyao: "Do you want that 100,000 yuan?"

Zhang Boyao listened and was a little confused: "You called just now, but Cao Jianguo didn't say he wanted to give it to you."

"What kind of person is Cao Jianguo? He started from scratch and got to the point where he is now. Do you think he is not a comprehensive talent?" said Boss Hong. "If you want him to appoint you as a department manager, you don't think about it, but he will definitely send someone to me for the 100,000 yuan, and he will also explain that I will hand it over to you."

"So I ask you, do you want it?"

Zhang Boyao's heart suddenly jumped, and the word "want" almost blurted out, but was immediately suppressed by him.

Of course, Zhang Boyao wanted it. As long as he spoke, his poor and difficult life would leave him. At least he would no longer have to worry about the tuition and life of college, and could live happily as a normal student life, and then graduate successfully, maybe take the postgraduate entrance examination, maybe go further, or work smoothly.

As long as he wants it, he will be able to spend his whole life safely.

Is this the life he wants?

Zhang Boyao paused for a moment: "Boss Hong, I really want to know, what will happen if I want it? What will happen if I don't want it?"

Boss Hong said, "There is no difference. I don't care about the 100,000 yuan. I'll give it to you if you want it. If you don't want it, I will keep it myself. It's definitely impossible to return it to Cao Jianguo."

Zhang Boyao looked at her, and she was also looking at Zhang Boyao with her fat big face, waiting for his answer.

If you want it, you may be considered greedy for money by Boss Hong. If you don’t want it, you may be described as good-character.

Zhang Boyao suddenly laughed. This was the first time he really laughed after entering this villa, and it was also the first time he laughed in front of Boss Hong.

This kid smiled so presumptuously!

Boss Hong frowned and was even more disliked by him. It was no longer good for a vicious person. In addition, he had such a presumptuous heart. He really couldn't be a good subordinate, but he was just an ungrateful wolf.

"I'm short of money now, why don't I want it? Boss Hong, if that 100,000 yuan is sent over, please give it to me." Zhang Boyao said in a deep voice.

Boss Hong sneered: "I thought you would be different. After all, can't you escape your greed?"

Zhang Boyao smiled: "Boss Hong, I am naturally no different. If I lack money, I will naturally want it."

"It's like a person in the desert is about to die of thirst. He sees water and drinks it. This is not called greed, but demand. If a person who is about to die of thirst has to humble himself to someone who is not thirsty at all, he will eventually die of thirst. Morality is hypocritical, wisdom is stupid."

Le Yun giggled when she heard this: "Yes, Jiaojiao is indeed not thirsty at all, and she doesn't feel ache when she stands and speaks. If you are a poor child from the mountain village, you may be faster than he agreed."

Boss Hong snorted coldly: "You black widow, are you so moved when you see this kid being eloquent and a little wink? Let me tell you, men are all this stuff, they have a good idea when they are boasting about things. They are either brainless or human-free when doing things."

Le Yun smiled and said, "You can't say anything, I'm really moved. Zhang Boyao, when you graduate, do you want to work in my company? First, you will be tempered by the staff for two or three years. I believe you will definitely become my proud assistant."

"Okay! Don't pretend in front of me. Others say that you are a black widow, either you are a husband or can absorb men's essence. If he doesn't want to die, it's better to stay away from you." Boss Hong said with a smile.

Le Yun's face suddenly became dark, and she forced a smile, obviously being touched by the sad things.

Zhang Boyao looked at Boss Hong, who was smiling happily and unconsciously, but he felt a little sympathetic about this Le Yun.

Among the five people who came to play cards today, Yang Decai's wife, Sister Ni, couldn't see the situation clearly. Mrs. Cao was a snobbish person, and the woman named Li was a little unfathomable. Everyone's farces were in her eyes, and there was a sense of fun watching. Only Boss Hong and this Le Yun obviously had a real friendship and friendship, but at this moment, Le Yun's multiple teasings were obviously unable to bear it.

After talking for a while, Boss Hong took Zhang Boyao away with a smile, and Le Yun took them out with a smile.

After getting into the car, Boss Hong's smile suddenly became cold and he turned around and looked at Zhang Boyao: "I don't like you very much."

Zhang Boyao smiled: "Yes, I don't mean to like you either, so you don't have to worry about it."

Boss Hong was stunned for a moment: "Boy, I'm not wrong. You are very arrogant and bold. This is your extraordinary feature and your fatal weakness."

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "You are the owner of the hotel, and I am a choreographer at the hotel. Are you a little more profound about this?"

"Maybe, there are so many people who are better than you. You may really be penniless and be beaten into the dust by this society, maybe you may be severely beaten to the dust." Boss Hong said.

"I don't know." Zhang Boyao said.

Boss Hong ignored him and slowly started the engine.

"Is Leyun really your friend?"

Thinking of the sad expression on his face, Zhang Boyao couldn't help asking.

Boss Hong turned around in confusion: "Why do you ask this?"

"She was sad just now. If you were really her friend, you shouldn't always talk about her sad things." Zhang Boyao said.

"Are you sure?" asked Boss Hong.

"I'm sure."
Chapter completed!