Chapter 622 Mr. Wan is coming

Volume II The Age of Chasing Beauty 622. Mr. Wan is here [page 1/1] "What's going on? I'm going to do something, not us..." Yang Ming shook his head.

"It's okay, Master, don't you have to run errands? I'll run errands for you!" Now Old Buffon's idea is to let Yang Ming finish his work quickly, and then officially accept him as an apprentice.

"Then it's up to you!" Yang Ming said helplessly, but he was secretly happy. With this guy around, the problem of the bus factory was not a problem.

When Old Buffong saw Yang Ming's promise, he immediately followed him.

I'm afraid that Yang Ming will run away.

Although Yang Ming had promised him to take him as an apprentice, this thing was only said verbally. After all, he had not yet officially worshipped his teacher, and Yang Ming also said that he would also investigate him, so Lao Buffon still had a little drum in his heart.

Although martial arts people say a word and value faith the most, hasn't Yang Ming officially accepted him yet? Old Buffon naturally didn't dare to be careless.

"Master, where are you going now?" Old Buffon asked.

"I'm going to have some dinner with my father and one of his friends. Follow me!" Yang Ming said.

"Okay! I'm going to see the master!" Old Buffon didn't know what polite was, so he agreed directly.

Yang Ming also planned to ask Old Buffon to go with him, so he didn't say anything more, but took him to the VIP private room upstairs.

Although Lao Bufeng's face was bruised, he did not feel any inappropriate to enter the private room. Yang Dahai was very strange when he saw Lao Bufeng: "Da Ming, this is..." If it was normal, Yang Dahai would not be so strange, but the current situation is different. Old Bu Feng's face was full of injuries.

Like a down-and-out tramp, no wonder others are strange.

"Dad, this is my... How to say..." Yang Ming didn't know how to introduce: "Even if it's one of my friends!" Master..." Old Buffon just wanted to open his mouth, but he saw that Yang Ming had looked at him angrily, and quickly changed his words and said, "That...that..." Old Buffon was really a little embarrassed! He calls Yang Ming Mr. Yang, so he can't call him Mr. Yang! Normally, in terms of generation, Yang Dahai is a grandfather, but he is so old.

If you call him grandpa, that's not the case! Although Old Buffon is a Chinese pass, he is also embarrassed at this moment and doesn't know what to call it.

"Call me Dad, Lao Yang."

Yang Ming ordered.

"Lao Yang..." Old Buffon quickly smiled and shook hands with Yang Dahai: "Just call me Lao Buffon..." "Oh... Hello."

Yang Dahai doesn't know what this guy does.

But he shook hands with him out of courtesy.

Old Buffon turned around and looked at Feng Wanjiang again. Feng Wanjiang didn't know how the old Buffon came out.

So he also shook hands with him politely.

"Old Buffon, call the chairman of the car company you came with and ask him to come with Mr. Wan."

After old Buffon sat down, Yang Ming said to old Buffon at will.

"Okay, good."

Old Buffon nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

In his opinion.

What Master told him to do, as long as he can do it.

That must be done. If you can't do it, you have to find a way to do it.

Yang Ming's words surprised Yang Dahai and Feng Wanjiang, and they looked at Yang Ming inquiring one after another.

Old Buffon didn't say much. He directly took out the phone and called.

Then he said in Italian in the tone of command: "Frank.

Now take your chairman surnamed Wandi in China and come all night immediately.

No.01 private room.

I don't know what Frank said over there, but old Buffon hung up the phone and said to Yang Ming, "Mr. Yang, they will come soon."

"Dad, Uncle Feng, let me introduce you. This is Old Buffon, the actual controlling company of European Lutong Automobile Group. Our S Dalutong Group is his subsidiary here."

Yang Ming said.

"Ah!" Feng Wanjiang was shocked, quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Buffon... Welcome..." "Uncle Feng, you don't have to be so polite to him. If you have any requests, you can make them in a moment."

Yang Ming said faintly.

"Yes, yes, according to my relationship with Mr. Yang, if you have anything to say, I will definitely do it!" Old Buffon also hurriedly said, "They are all his own people, our own people!" After listening to Old Buffon's words, Feng Wanjiang began to be a little confused.

Isn't that right? This guy is not a liar, is he? The local controller of Lutong Automobile Group, how noble it is! Mr. Wan, the boss of a subsidiary here, is arrogant enough. How can this person with a higher status than the boss of the head office be so easy-going? This is not the key. What makes Feng Wanjiang most suspicious is that the old Buffon's face is full of injuries, and he can't tell that he is a big shot? Therefore, Feng Wanjiang whispered to Yang Dahai, "Lao Yang, why do I think this matter is so unreliable? This old Buffon... Could he be a liar? Yang Ming is young, can he be fooled? After being said by Old Buffon, Yang Dahai also began to be a little suspicious. He nodded and said, "I think it's a little strange. Old Buffon still speaks Chinese... No, I have to ask Daming!" You have to ask about this, or you will be cheated.

Feng Wanjiang told him.

Yang Dahai stood up and waved to Yang Ming and said, "Daming, come out with me. I have something to tell you!" Oh?" Yang Ming stood up strangely, then walked out of the private room with Yang Dahai and asked, "Dad, what do you want to say? Why don't you talk about it in the room?" Daming, how did you know this old Buffon? Yang Dahai asked very seriously.

"Dad... Are you doubting his identity?" Yang Ming was stunned and thought of his father's worries.

"Yes... Daming, this old Buffon looks very suspicious," Yang Dahai said, "Factory Director Feng also said that this old Buffon doesn't look like a rich man..." "Dad, you see that he is quite depressed, and then he is quite easy-going, which is different from the invincible Mr. Wan, Yang Ming said with a smile.

"This... is... kind of..." Yang Dahai nodded.

"Dad, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, Old Buffon has just been kidnapped by two gangsters. In the private room downstairs, Hou and I rescued him, so he is very grateful to me. It's normal to be easy-going to you, and he just escaped from the magic cave and It's normal!" Yang Ming explained with a smile.

"So that's it!" Yang Dahai nodded and said, "In this case, I'm relieved. By the way, where are the two gangsters?" He was shocked and sent to the police station.

Yang Ming said, "Dad, you will understand when Mr. Wan comes later."

As he was talking, he saw Mr. Wan, who was bruised and swollen, coming this way quickly with a foreigner.

When Mr. Wan saw Yang Ming, he was immediately furious and pointed to Yang Ming and said, "Good boy, so you are here!" OK, you have guts. Don't go. The person I'm looking for will be there soon. I won't kill you!" The foreigner's face darkened and he shouted at Mr. Wan. Mr. Wan immediately became honest. He returned to the foreigner with a flattering face and said a few words in a low voice.

The foreigner snorted coldly and walked to the 01 private room.

And Mr. Wan stared at Yang Ming fiercely.

Yang Ming didn't care at all. Even Yang Dahai felt that Mr. Wan was not as tall as before! He now also believes in the identity of old Buffon, because Frank and Mr. Wan have indeed arrived here! As soon as Mr. Wan and the others entered the private room, Yang Ming and Yang Dahai followed in.

Mr. Wan is in a hurry now. Haven't you two finished yet? However, in order to show how face-in-face and powerful he is in China in front of the boss, Mr. Wan still scolded fiercely, "You two guys, get out of here quickly..." However, halfway through these words, he felt that something was wrong! Because, next to old Buffon, the one sitting was the director of the bus factory just now! Looking back again, I saw that Old Buffon stood up enthusiastically and gave up his seat to Yang Ming. Mr. Wan's head immediately buzzed. What's going on? What the hell is going on? Did you drink too much and be dazzled? However, after rubbing his eyes, he found that this was the truth! This ghost named Old Buffon is actually respectful to Yang Ming! Mr. Buffon, what can I do for you? In Mr. Wan's view, Frank is already a superior existence, and this existence is so respectful to old Buffon. Then old Buffon is called Yang Ming...|