Hit by Rolls-Royce at the Start

I heard that you have been in trouble recently?" Chen Zheng looked at Yang Zhiming, spoke calmly, and seemed to care about the old staff.

In fact, how can Chen Zheng see what kind of trouble Yang Zhiming has encountered, but seeing this greasy middle-aged man with a few strands of hair and a few stubble beards, he knows that his life is not going well.

Seeing Yang Zhiming faltering and hesitating to speak, Chen Zheng patted the table, let him sit next to him, and continued:

"After all, no matter what trouble you encounter, I can help you solve it. After all, you have paid so much for the company, and I see it in my eyes. You have a bright future."

"Ah, President Chen!"

Yang Zhiming's eyes filled with tears. It's been so many years, he finally got to this day and was appreciated by the new company boss.

I used to be just an unknown ordinary person, and I managed to get into a position of power, and I was insulted by the leaders every day and regarded as a waste.

And the former leader, who was useless in his eyes, is now finally able to raise his eyebrows!

This made Yang Zhiming secretly swear that he must be loyal to Chen.

However, thinking of the predicament he encountered, he sighed secretly, Yang Zhiming did not want to involve Chen Zheng in this incident.

"I don't have any trouble, Mr. Chen." Yang Zhiming said absently.

Chen Zheng slammed the table, startled the diners around him, and shouted: "Say! No matter what trouble you encounter, I can solve it for you."

What a joke, if Yang Zhiming said that he was in no trouble, how would he get this system reward?

So, whether Yang Zhiming is in trouble or not, he has to be in trouble!

"Mr. Chen!"

Yang Zhiming had never felt happiness come so suddenly, if he was a woman, he would definitely recommend a pillow seat without saying a word.

It's just that Yang Zhiming remembered that when he looked in the mirror, at best a woman was a greasy woman, so he gave up the idea.

Chen Zheng's face was numb when Yang Zhiming's eyes looked at him, what the hell is this affection, could it be that he has met a comrade?

Yang Zhiming made up his mind and said, "Mr. Chen, I actually encountered loan sharks, and now I have to repay the money every day, and I can't bear it anymore."

"That's it?" Chen Zheng looked disappointed.

"Uh." Yang Zhiming was a little nervous, he was afraid that Chen Zheng would not think it was worth paying back for him, and the amount he owed was too large, so he didn't have the nerve to say how much he owed.

He was a little disappointed to see that Chen Zheng didn't seem to have any plans to ask how much he owed.

"After all, the bosses in the world are all of the same type, and they all love money like life." Yang Zhiming sighed, thinking that he had met a noble a second ago, but it's just that President Chen is better at winning people's hearts.

"Ten million!" Chen Zheng waved his hand and said casually: "Not enough to add more."

Snapped!

Yang Zhiming patted his big mouth, but he refused to close his mouth for a long time, leaving a red handprint on his cheek, showing how hard he was.

That's right, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, that he was dreaming now, but the clear and happy tingle told him that it was not a dream!

Yang Zhiming left his seat and immediately knelt on the ground in ecstasy: "Enough, Mr. Chen, it's enough now, in fact, I owe three million!"

"You can spend the rest yourself." Chen Zheng didn't care at all, it was totally worth it to buy a special physique for ten million yuan.