"May I ask, are you Mr. Wei Guoqiang and Wei?"

Yang Yi looked at the man in suit and tie in front of him and it was difficult to equate the other party with the "social personnel" mentioned by Rogo. However, when he saw the other party nodding calmly and getting up and stretching out his hand to him, this doubt was quickly pressed down by him, and he changed into the usual official expression and smiled, polite, but not overly enthusiastic. After feeling the strength from the other party's hand, the boy believed that the man opposite should be the person he had agreed to before.

However, in this scene, it was raining outside. The road was facing the earthwork left behind due to municipal infrastructure, as well as the woven bags for building used to lean against the earth every now and then. When I returned to the house, the small store space was protected by a red awning covered with oil, but it also seemed that the lighting was not very good, so the whole room was dark and the tables and chairs were old. Yang Yi knew very well that if he wiped it with a tissue and wiped it with water, he would have many dark oil stains. If he wiped it with a little white wine, the stains would be even more.

In this environment, the man opposite was dressed in a very formal manner. Although the clothes could be seen as inferior products from the small street stall, he was supported by the other party's tall skeleton and showed a bit of a tough manly look when worn.

"I am, are you Mr. Yang from Yangyi Culture?" When the boy looked at him, the man also observed Yang Yi. However, unlike the obscure observation in the upper class, Wei Guoqiang's eyes seemed more aggressive and full of the unrestrained and unruly taste of grassroots and grassroots. It seemed that he was not a little respectful because the other party was the interviewer for his job search this time.

Although he was careless, after glanced at Yang Yi a few times, the man still stretched out his hand cleanly and neatly: "Please sit down, the local station is simple and a little bit neglected. Mr. Yang is very embarrassed." He said a decent polite words. Wei Guoqiang could not help but have his own eyes in his heart. Although Yang Yi was just meeting, he was surprised by his age and young appearance. He felt that he should not behave like a person, but at the same time, this man was not without a trace of joy, because compared to those who had been in the business world for too long and seemed to be smooth, even if the young man in front of him was precocious, he still had limited experience. This limitation can be regarded as his own advantage to find a breakthrough.

Whether it is using strong adversity or taking other methods to run the other party, there is great hope, so that the child in front of him can give him a way to make money and make a living. Therefore, after experiencing the initial accident, all the rest in his mind was secretly happy.

"It's not simple. Eating shark fin sea cucumbers in a big hotel may not be stronger with my friends who can tell me a stack of fried peanuts in a small restaurant." Yang Yi smiled. Although he was not optimistic about this meeting at the beginning, the other party's dress and style still gave him two favors, at least not the same as the kind in his mind. He had a buzz cut, a black t-shirt on his body and a gold necklace on his neck. So he said this now, not all of it was polite. He wanted to see if this "big brother in the world" would bring him new surprises in the next conversation. If it was not that typical social scum, then it would be impossible to think of some way to do the other party a favor.

However, the boy's words were inevitably a bit weak when Wei Guoqiang's ears fell into Wei Guoqiang's ears. At least it was a kind of pleasing meaning. It was just because he was facing the face so he couldn't say it naked. After all, he and the other party were first acquaintances, so why could he be considered a friend who could speak out?

It is precisely because of this misunderstanding that the atmosphere that followed irresistible towards another more subtle deviation

"I am a rough man, so I won't say much about some scenes." After the two of them sat down, Wei Guoqiang turned around and asked the boss to serve the food, and then brought a bottle of Baofeng white wine from the side of the small dining table against the wall. He unscrewed the lid with a bold voice: "It is said that people in the Demon City cannot be with white wine. Usually, Director Yang should also drink Suntory. Why do you have more Libo? But you just said that everyone can get a friend, so why should they have a bottle of white wine to be considered as having an atmosphere like this. Seeing that Director Yang is still so young, I am six and you are four, so I am not bullying people, right?"

Yang Yi frowned slightly. Some of the good impressions he had before disappeared because of the bottle of white wine he brought out and his words.

However, after two lives, Yang Yi's greatest training in his personal character is that he will not easily make conclusions. So even though he doesn't like the other person's behavior, he still maintains his etiquette and thoughtfulness, smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, this may really not work. Although white wine is indeed something that men drink, I am not a big man, and I am young and I still have things to deal with in the company in the afternoon. Mr. Wei, please forgive me, or I will give me a bottle of beer, which is not to let Mr. Wei drink alone."

After hearing this, the man raised his heavy eyebrows, his face no longer had the enthusiasm and harmony of the previous one: "This is not good, right? Drinking is interesting to everyone, and I understand Mr. Yang, so I took the initiative to say that I want you to be four and I am six. Now I don't even drink four-point wine. Isn't it a bit unworthy enough? Anyway, I recognized what Mr. Yang said just now. As long as it is a friend I can talk to, it doesn't matter what I eat or drink."

If Yang Yi was displeased before, he could maintain a certain degree of restraint and not easily judge what kind of person Wei Guoqiang was, then after listening to the other party's words, he felt a little unhappy from the bottom of his heart

He sneered in his heart, and took it as a self-deprecating and took a look away. The boy then put away his smile and looked over calmly: "I have told Mr. Wei that first, I am not good at drinking, and second, it is true that there is still something to deal with in the company, so I really can't drink white wine. If Mr. Wei thinks this method is not useful enough, then I really have nothing to say to you. Moreover, there is no suitable job in Yangyi Culture, so I can let someone like Mr. Wei do it."

"Um?"

It seemed that I didn't expect that the boy who had thought he was showing weakness suddenly became tough. Wei Guoqiang was stunned and then the gentle and smile on his face completely disappeared, and he changed into an unhappy expression: "It's really boring to say this. I was thinking about it. My cousin introduced me to this job. I just did it for his sake, so as not to make you two big bosses difficult to be a good person. But what are you now? If you don't have a job, just shy your face? What does it mean to have no suitable job? It is said that your Yangyi Culture has never stopped recruiting, right?"

Yang Yi smiled, his tone was relaxed and his attitude was natural, and he did not mean to be scared by the other party: "It has never stopped. To be honest, Mr. Wei's performance really surprised me. It turns out that you also paid a little attention to the situation of our Yangyi Culture. It is not the kind of person who relies on the relationship between relatives and doesn't know anything, but he is still embarrassed to make some bad ideas. But what does those recruitment have to do with Mr. Wei?"

Looking at the other party's astonished and embarrassed expression, the young man met his gaze without fear: "We are recruiting technicians in Internet development now. Does Mr. Wei think he can do this kind of job, or is he going to go in first and then learn while working? Sorry, although the latter plan is very motivated, our Yangyi Culture is not a shelter, so it is impossible. As for the others, I have nothing to say. I just remind Mr. Wei to say that you did the previous practices in society do not need to be used in front of me, it is useless."

“Good, very good!”

It seemed that Yang Yi touched the scar in his heart. Wei Guoqiang laughed and then looked at the boy with a bad expression: "Do you think I am the only one now, so you are not worried about anything? But if I tell you that my brothers are all next door, although they don't know that I am here, as long as I shout, they can come over immediately. What will you think in the future when you know this situation?"

"I don't have any ideas, I just think Mr. Wei is very interesting. Facing a person who is younger than you and who is younger than you, even if he uses violence, he is unlikely to be your opponent. He has the face to say that his brother is right next to him? Is he too unconfident in his single-handed force, or is he just hoped that someone would cheer you up?" Yang Yi smiled softly, and did not feel palpitations because Wei Guoqiang was too proud. On the contrary, he kept mocking: "What a good skill. When you meet a student, you have to arrange your younger brother next to you. To be honest, people like you may not even be considered a gangster, right? It can only be said that they are blind wandering in society and unemployed people, which is very sad."

"It seems that some people really don't cry after seeing the coffin?"

Wei Guoqiang couldn't help but become angry when he was ridiculed by Yang Yiyitong. He stared at the other party with his eyes tightly.

"What coffin? Sorry, I don't think this sentence is wrong, but I say that when using it, you should consider the context. It's like now, you are indeed a blind social invasion. If you want to do something to me, I will run and report the essence at the first time. I believe that Mr. Wei should know more about the speed of the essence formula for the magic city essence formula." Yang Yi's smile has been hanging on his face from the beginning. Except for finding Wei Guoqiang's true personality, it is somewhat inconsistent with what he showed, because he frowned, he almost never changed in other times.

"You are wēixié? Do you believe it or not, we will run away directly after we do something to you. Even if the police produce ejaculation quickly, they will not be able to catch us?"

Yang Yi sent his hands to the inspection: "Mr. Wei insisted on using violence to solve the problem, so I don't care. But it's a bit of a big mistake if you think you can really escape the pursuit of the public security organs. Anyway, I don't think so at all. If you are really confident, you might as well give it a try. Anyway, I don't care."

"Oh? It doesn't matter if you are beaten to be a fool. If you really become an idiot, how can you write books in the future?" Wei Guoqiang's words were full of wēixié, full of the unique tone of robbers and bullies.

"I only know that if violence causes problems with nerve function, we usually have to be punished according to the crime of intentional injury. If you become an idiot like a vegetative person, the number of years of punishment for committing crimes will increase. It will be a number that no one of you has the courage to face. As for whether to write a book or not, Mr. Lawwei will not worry about it. Anyway, you only need to know that you will not escape the legal sanctions in the end." Yang Yi smiled slightly, not worried at all because of the other party's fierce tone.

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