192 Take a break!
Deng Can's words were more like an oath order, directly rejecting Wang Shun's proposal.
Because no matter it is "Zhou Guaizi" or "Meng Le", the status of the world is much stronger than that of Wu Bei.
To say something that shouldn't be said, Wu Bei is really not even a younger brother in front of those so-called vice presidents.
"Brother Deng, are you talking to us?"
Wu Bei didn't say anything, and Wang Shun raised the corner of his mouth as if he was smiling.
"Brother, look at what you mean, it's not that you don't order anyone. Sometimes people have to recognize their position. Xiao Wu is indeed good, but he is still almost the same in terms of reputation. I won't tell you anything else. Brother Meng, who is definitely worth a lot of money in Chongshi's gangster circle."
Deng Can coughed twice and smiled.
"Brother, I understand. No matter what I say, I have to thank you for giving you the opportunity!"
Wu Bei interrupted Deng Can in time and waved his hand with a smile: "Let's go here first today, what's the matter? It's not too late, you have to make a day without a rest, and there are places where you need your younger brother, just say something!"
Deng Can stared at Wu Bei, his deep eyes full of questions.
Wu Bei didn't explain anything more, and smiled at Deng Can, then greeted Wang Shun and jumped out of the car.
Watching the Mercedes-Benz go further and further away, Wang Shun hummed with dissatisfaction: "Brother Wu, you are so embarrassed. People are just using us as their younger brother. You are still talking about the elder brother."
"What about that?"
Wu Bei asked with a stern face.
Wang Shun asked back: "Then hell, he doesn't take us seriously. Some people pick us up as masters. Zhou Guaizi just sent me a message saying that as long as we are willing, he will give us half of the shares of the newly established company, and we will be able to work hard. "
"If this happens, don't say it out in the future!"
Wu Bei frowned and stared at Wang Shun.
The latter paused, and finally smiled bitterly and cursed "Fuck" and stopped saying a word.
"Let's go, go back!"
Wu Bei patted his forehead and looked like he was fine.
In fact, he himself didn't know whether it was wrong or right about his openness just now.
If possible, he is willing to maintain a good relationship with Deng Can, but the problem is that there are many things that cannot be bought by "willingness".
As soon as I entered the company, I saw Luohu and Jia Xiao lying on the sofa from a distance, and Zhao Nianxia was also sitting in front of the computer holding a cup of coffee, chasing an idol drama.
"It's nothing to do!"
Wu Bei frowned and growled.
"All the work you should do is done, so let's have a moment of fun."
Luohu responded with a smile.
"Brother Wu, now the entire distribution industry in Chongshi is definitely this!"
Jia Xiao also quickly raised his thumbs up in a muffled voice.
"Let's play, play forever!"
Wu Bei rubbed his cheeks and turned around and walked towards the rest area next door.
He is really angry now, but there is no place to attack at all. The most important thing is that everyone seems to have done nothing wrong.
Lying on the bed, Wu Bei lit a cigarette in annoyance and took a few sips like an addict.
"Are you worried?"
Zhao Nianxia suddenly appeared beside Wu Bei's bed.
"No!"
Wu Bei took a sip of cigarette and turned to his side.
It’s not that he is so macho, but he just feels that such things really have nothing to do with others.
"It is normal to be looked down upon by others. My father used to be like you, wandering around and lying under someone else's roof!"
Zhao Nianxia did not leave, but spoke slowly.
"Your father is like me, do you feel like a dog in front of anyone?"
Wu Bei sat up and roared with a flushed cheek: "I'm almost kneeling down to someone's fucking, I just want to ask for a quota, an invitation to enter seriously. Why is it so difficult? They obviously need me, they want me to be a thug, and want me to solve my worries. Am I wrong! Wrong!"
Wu Bei's hysterical roar seemed to shout out all the unwillingness in his heart.
Although Deng Can did not explicitly refuse just now, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that his meaning was to tell Wu Bei that if he wanted to have an identity to enter this competition, his level was still not enough.
Facing Wu Bei's roar, Zhao Nianxia was particularly calm, and even a smile seemed to be there on the corner of her mouth.
"You think it's ridiculous, too!"
Wu Bei slapped his forehead hard, yelling with his veins storming, "I feel that too, they all need to use me when they fight to the death. When they divide the interests, I can only retreat. What's the point of my failure!"
"price!"
Zhao Nianxia slowly squirmed with red lips: "You lack the most value, or price. My father said that when people live in this world, they either have prices or value. You have been trying to exchange your own value for the price, which is extremely stupid in itself!"
"What?"
Wu Bei was immediately a little at a loss.
"Whether the tiger roar will be strong, people outside can only bet on one possibility. For those who want to invest, it may be a potential stock, but for those who are anxious to collect dividends, it is a constant stock, motionless! What is the future!"
Zhao Nianxia smiled and looked directly into Wu Bei's eyes.
"so?"
Wu Beili had some insights and quickly climbed up.
Deng Can's rejection just now really hurt his self-esteem. In his opinion, even if he is not strong enough, Deng Cannian should give him some face in his relationships in these few things, and he can't face it and refuse directly.
"Value is very important. You can't be without money, but you can't be without money!"
Zhao Nianxia shrugged her shoulders and stretched out her jade hand at Wu Bei: "If I were you, I would poke it on Deng Can's lungs and trachea now. You can't be a traitor, but you must let him know what he will face if he loses you. Because of your usual good temper, everyone thinks that you, Wu Bei, should be a younger brother!"
"I.."
Wu Bei suddenly seemed to have understood something.
"Let's go, boss, the people who care about you care the most about whether you have eaten or not. Those who don't care about you will complain about you, and what great achievements have been made!"
Zhao Nianxia put his little hand in front of Wu Bei's face and smiled: "Eleventh and Old Lady Ma cooked pig blood porridge. Each of us is waiting for you to have a meal. Is Hu Xiao the most powerful? I am afraid that the only person you care about is your opponent, but whether Wu Bei is still healthy can only care about relatives!"
Hearing Zhao Nianxia's words, Wu Bei was stunned for a few seconds on the spot, and then immediately climbed off the bed.
As she said, Deng Can's soft-spoken refusal and denial today really made Wu Bei feel a little uncomfortable, so that he began to doubt whether his abilities were enough.
If it weren't for Zhao Nianxia's words, Wu Bei would have to be depressed for at least one night.
Chapter completed!