Yang Bo didn¡¯t use any force, but Yang Lang was horrified. He was too complacent! Now I suddenly reacted, but it was already too late!
Yang Bo stared at Yang Lang, "Why are you so nervous?"
Yang Lang¡¯s face looked a little pale, ¡°No, I¡¯m not nervous!¡±
"Come in and have a seat!" Yang Bo said.
Yang Lang showed a wry smile, "There are relatives at home today. I have to go back early. Otherwise, should I leave first?"
"It's okay, just chat for a few words. I'll send someone to drive you back later. I won't delay your business!" Yang Bo said.
Yang Lang had no choice but to follow Yang Bo in. Just for a moment, he thought that Yang Bo didn't know about it, but now he has understood that Yang Bo is likely to know everything about it!
When he saw He Yuanyuan entering the door, Yang Bo waved to her and said, "Help me arrange a living room downstairs. I want to use it now!"
He Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Lang following Yang Bo obediently, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"
Some time ago, He Yuanyuan had been harassed by Yang Lang. Faced with such a scoundrel, she really had no choice. She wanted to get rid of it, but she couldn't command the security guards outside the door.
In fact, Luo Yaohua had made trouble once before and even worked in an auction house. Most people here know Yang Lang's identity, and no one dares to offend Yang Lang easily!
Now that Yang Bo is back, Yang Lang has finally met his nemesis. He follows Yang Bo obediently. Seeing him like this, He Yuanyuan is even a little uncomfortable!
The conference room downstairs was originally occupied. After He Yuanyuan came in and interrupted, the on-site meeting was suspended and everyone gave up the conference room.
Yang Bo nodded towards everyone, "I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone!"
"Mr. Yang, you're welcome, you're busy!"
"Hello Mr. Yang, I am Zhang Jianhua, the director of the exhibition hall"
"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be the same when we get upstairs!"
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People who walked out of the conference room had different reactions. Some people just said polite words, while others wanted to look familiar!
Yang Bo didn't pay attention. This was the norm in the workplace. He said hello, sent everyone away in the conference room, and waved to Yang Lang, motioning for him to come over.
Entering the conference room, Yang Bo closed the door and looked up at Yang Lang, "Sit down! Do you still want me to invite you?"
Yang Lang chuckled, "Nono big deal, right?"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t speak, he stared at Yang Lang closely.
Soon, Yang Lang smiled sarcastically, "What's wrong?"
"How many cultural relic restoration experts do you have?" Yang Bo asked.
Yang Lang was stunned. Although he vaguely understood that Yang Bo might know about this matter, he still felt a little scared when he heard Yang Bo send a message directly.
"No, I don't have a restoration expert, but I can pay to hire one!" Yang Lang said.
"Where can I go to invite you?" Yang Bo asked.
Yang Lang glanced outside, full of confidence, "Don't you have cultural relic restoration experts in your company? I can hire them in your company!"
Yang Bo was stunned. He knew that the other party was shameless, but it was beyond his expectation that the other party could say such shameless things so confidently!
This clearly means that he wants to poach Yang Bo¡¯s people and use them to suck their blood!
How shameless do you have to be to say such a thing!
Yang Bo frowned, "Is this what you think?"
Yang Lang looked up, then lowered his head and said: "You also know that I have no education and can't find a good job when I go out. I haven't had a job since I left you last time!"
¡°I¡¯m almost 30 years old and I still don¡¯t have a girlfriend. I have to think about the future. I also want to have a house, a car, a wife and children!¡±
"Then you came up with this method?" Yang Bo asked.
Yang Lang lowered his head, "Yes, I admit that this method was taught to me by my father. You don't know how happy he is now that he is divorced from my mother! He drinks wine all day long and doesn't have to do anything. It's the same. If I have money to spend, I also want to have a life like him!"
Yang Bo stared, surprised, "What did you say? They divorced, why did they divorce?"
"It's not because we are poor! We don't have much money at home, so our mother drives my father out to work all day long. She wants him to make money, but he is unwilling. Later, I went out to set up a stall with him, but we were The city management confiscated things twice!¡±
"Dad doesn't want to go out anymore, so our mom makes a fuss, and the two of usAfter all the fuss, things fell apart and my father was kicked out of the house, but he was very powerful. Within two days, he fell in love with a rich woman and lived with her! Yang Lang said.
Yang Bo¡¯s eyes widened, ¡°So fast! Shouldn¡¯t rich women all like young meat? He¡¯s already so old, why would anyone still want him?¡±
"I can't figure it out either. You should be able to imagine how angry I was when I found out about this. I even went to find them. How blind this rich woman must be to look down on me. Such an old thing got hit!" Yang Lang said angrily.
Yang Bo looked at Yang Lang, a little helpless. He didn't expect that he would want to compete with Yang's father for a woman. These two are really weird!
"They live together now?" Yang Bo asked.
Yang Lang nodded, "Yes, they live together. Our mother is crying every day now. She is very sad!"
Yang Bo was a little speechless. When Yang Lang and Yang's father set up a stall outside his store, he had seen it with his own eyes. How long had it passed before so many things happened?
"I think back then, when he was seriously ill, our mother was so worried. We took care of him together when he was hospitalized every day. But now he is so heartless. We must not recognize such a father!" Yang Lang said.
Yang Bo stared at Yang Lang, "Since you can't admit it, tell me why you went to him and asked him to help you come up with such an idea?"
"What's your idea?" Yang Lang pretended to be stupid.
Yang Bo stared at Yang Lang without saying anything. Yang Lang lowered his head and said, "It's all forced by life. If I had five million, no, ten million, if I had ten million, I wouldn't be able to do this. !¡±
Yang Bo chuckled, shook his head and said: "I bought you a house and you sold it. Now I'm afraid you have no chance to own five million!"
"It is precisely because of this that I started to learn business. As long as I can do a good job in the restoration of cultural relics in the auction house, I will probably have five million!" Yang Lang said.
Yang Bo stared at him. After talking for so long, Yang Lang still didn't give up. He just wanted money. Now that he had decided to focus on this, even if Yang Bo was generous and handed over the restoration of cultural relics to Yang Lang, he just wanted to do it. There will be no problems at first, but I¡¯m afraid there will be many problems in the future!
¡°In the final analysis, Yang Bo has no doubts about Yang Lang¡¯s character at all, he is indeed a scumbag!
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