Late at night that day.

In a private club in Chong City.

Wu Bei praised and toasted Yan Ming.

Although Wu Bei could not say much respect for his cheap old godfather, he still did a lot of effort on the surface.

"Godfather, if you are grateful, I won't repeat it again and again. No matter what, this time my Brother Niu's funeral is all about you running around. I've done this glass of wine, you can do whatever you want!"

Wu Bei poured the spirits into his mouth in one sip.

The days and nights of hard work not only made Wu Bei's mental state depressed, but also looked much haggard, especially the dense stubble on his mouth, which was like mushrooms after a rain. There was no such thing as a young man in his twenties, but it showed a hint of mature handsomeness.

"Okay, you guys don't have to talk to me, just go straight to the point."

Yan Ming smiled and waved his hand, half-true and half-fake picking a barbecue with a fragrant aroma for him.

"Then I'm more respectful than obedient."

Wu Bei shouted out the door: "Calf!"

"Grandpa, I hope you will take care of me more and help me in the future!"

Niu Brother's only son Niu Ben quickly walked in, and without saying a word, he just knocked directly to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Ming was a little confused. While calling the little guy to get up, he stared at Wu Bei and scolded him: "Don't get putty with me. If you have any questions, just talk about it. What do you want to do in this situation?"

"Grandpa, I mean to join your subordinates. Uncle Wu is just helping to recommend."

Niu Ben knelt on the ground without moving, keeping Yan Ming's trouser legs tightly.

Suddenly, there were many older grandsons who were stronger than themselves. Even Yan Ming, who was far more keen than ordinary people, was a little confused.

"If you get up, you're up. There's no such thing as much trouble, be obedient."

Wu Bei also pretended to be unhappy and scolded him.

"No, if Grandpa Gan didn't agree to take me in today, I would not be able to kneel down."

Niu Ben shook his head stubbornly, his tender cheeks were full of firmness.

"This is a mess...godfather, do you think?"

Wu Bei slapped his forehead helplessly and looked at Yan Ming with a wry smile.

"Not a child, what do you call taking in? I hope I will do it?"

Yan Ming's eyes slowly floated over the two of them, and his heart was as clear as a mirror. If Wu Bei had not given advice on this matter, how could the other party know how to operate it with a small thing that had not grown hair? Of course, this would definitely not be clear, so he could only ask half-spoken questions.

"I want to give grandpa a saddle. No matter what I want to do, my father's biggest dream in his life is to see me eat at public meals, but I am not good enough and I can't finish college. After thinking about it, I'm afraid you can only help me realize my ideals. Please, grandpa."

The cow ran his head and smashed the ground, and collided a few times again.

"Can you tell me that you can do it? It doesn't matter to the driver or the secretary?"

Yan Ming asked with his eyebrows.

"no problem!"

Niu Ben nodded his head without hesitation, allowing the red blood soaked on his face to roll down his neck.

"Get up first, and wait for my residence tomorrow morning."

Yan Ming was silent for a few seconds and waved his hand helplessly, as if he had agreed to this matter.

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

Niu Ben Yu Guang swept Wu Bei and saw him nodding slightly to indicate that he got up.

"This time I keep you for your Uncle Wu's sake, but whether you can stay by my side for a long time depends on your own ability. Your Uncle Wu's face that has been accumulated for so long can be considered a one-time gift for you. We must cherish it."

Yan Ming then added another sentence.

The old world is the old world. In a simple sentence, it not only sells the face that should be sold, but also implies that Wu Bei does not owe him anything. If he wants him to help next time, Wu Bei must take out equivalent items to exchange.

"Suppose you and grandpa, give me some shame, do you think?"

Wu Bei was in a complicated mood and glanced at the ox.

Whether to continue to go to school or enter society, this is a topic that the two of them have discussed for a long time since they left Niu Ge’s cemetery today.

In the end, under Niu Ben's insistence, Wu Bei had no choice but to let him follow Yan Ming.

Before this, he had thought that the little guy would join Wang Lang, who also had a mysterious background, but the little guy dispelled his uncertainty with one sentence.

"Uncle Wu, if you want to make the company bigger and stronger, you must have white light behind it. My age is a shortcoming, but it is also an advantage. If I can really get into Yan Ming's heart, it is only a matter of time before I can rise to the top. Perhaps my growth rate may not be able to keep up with the development speed of Hu Xiao Company, but I will do my best to ensure your absolute right to speak in Chongshi."

This is a serious guarantee that Niu Ben pulled Wu Bei's palm before coming to meet Yan Ming.

"Please rest assured, Uncle Wu, I can!"

While Wu Bei was recalling the memories, Niu Ben, who had cleaned the dust on his knees, wiped the blood stains on his face with the back of his hand, and opened his eyes widened with black and white.

"The little guy is good, he is energetic and polite. If his brain can catch up with you and his courage can surpass one-third of you, he will become a great person!"

When the door closed, Yan Ming spoke with satisfaction.

"Congratulations to godfather!"

Wu Bei raised his wine glass again.

"Oh? Where does the joy come from?"

Yan Ming blinked his eyes twice.

"Whether it is me or him, your sign will always be hanging on our heads. The further we go, the more you will be more at ease. After all, to outsiders, we are all your disciples."
Chapter completed!