This sentence is exactly what Beiming Yifeng wants to hear the most, and the corners of his mouth can't help but show a smug smile: "Lao Yu doesn't have to be so anxious, what I have is patience and waiting." ” He originally thought about what he should do to deal with it if Bei Mingmo stopped him in every possible way.
But now it seems that it really didn't take much effort to get it.
North Stygian Ink, that's just the case.
It's just that Beiming Yifeng hasn't been proud for long, and the next series of words are like a basin of cold water poured on his head.
Bei Mingmo looked at Lao Yu and said, "Lao Yu, you have been here for a few years."
Lao Yu helped him with his black-rimmed glasses: "Mr.
Beiming, I haven't been here for a long time, that is, almost ten years." ” Bei Mingmo nodded slightly: "It's been ten years since you came to the Northern Underworld Clan, so you can be regarded as an old courtier of the Northern Styx Clan." ” Lao Yu waved his hand again and again: "Beiming is always serious, compared to Lao Huang and Lao Xia, I am still a newcomer." ” Bei Mingmo continued: "I decided to solve the problems in the design department.
He pointed to Beiming Yifeng: "It will be up to him in the future" Bei Ming Yifeng waited for Bei Mingmo to say, "In the future, he will take over your work."
"That's it.
But it was not his expectation.
Bei Mingmo said: "In the future, he will be your staff and at your disposal." ” As soon as these words came out, Beiming Yifeng and Lao Yu were stunned.
Lao Yu hurriedly stood up, his face was embarrassed, and the sweat in his head came out: "Mr.
Beiming, I know that my qualifications are still shallow, and Young Master Beiming is so talented, why do you want me to lead him, I am willing to do what I can under his hands." ” What Lao Yu said is actually not unreasonable.
And in the past few confrontations between their uncles and nephews, he can also see that this is clearly a fight between them, and now he is innocently involved in it, which is to provoke whom.
Beiming Yifeng still reacted faster, he walked behind Lao Yu in a few steps, and gently pressed Lao Yu's shoulders with both hands to let him sit down.
Then he smiled and said, "Lao Yu, how can you say that."
After all, I'm still a newcomer here, and you, as an old employee of the North Styx Clan, still need to mention me more.
Remember, don't think of me as the young master of the Northern Underworld family, the identity of the Northern Underworld family is not easy to use in the Northern Underworld clan. ” Lao Yu also nodded awkwardly: "Young Master Beiming, I can't talk about mentioning it."
In the future work, we will still mention each other. ” "Then we applaud and welcome that the second largest shareholder of our Beiming clan is willing to be a new employee in the design department."
Bei Mingmo said that he took the lead and applauded.
Everyone else in the audience smiled awkwardly and applauded along with Bei Mingmo.
Looking at today's scene, you can think of how many tricks these uncles and nephews have in the future, and how many people will be implicated. still adheres to the saying: "Talk less and do more, only in this way can you have your own place in such a situation." ” "Well, having said that, the matter of the design department has been solved somewhat.
Then I'll wait and see what happens.
Bei Mingmo said as he stood up and prepared to leave.
At this time, Bei Ming Yifeng walked in front of Bei Mingmo with a smile: "Second uncle, don't always be busy with other things in the future, and pay more attention to the work of our design department."
Otherwise, I guess you'll miss out on a lot of great stuff. ” Bei Mingmo looked at Bei Mingmo coldly: "I thought you would be like a mouse in the design department."
I didn't expect you to have the guts.
Okay, since you put forward such an idea, I won't dismiss your face.
You'd better do it cleanly and don't make me grab something. ” "Hmph, it's easy to say."
Beiming Yifeng said a little relaxed.
However, he turned his body to the conference table again: "By the way, let me tell you a good news, tomorrow is the wedding day of my second uncle Beiming, should we first wish him a happy new marriage, and grow old with the beautiful second aunt." ” As soon as the words fell, Bei Ming Yifeng began to take the lead in applauding, and everyone present also stood up and applauded Bei Mingmo.
Xing Huo's brows furrowed slightly, he knew that Beiming Yifeng was clearly ugly in public to think of the master.
He glanced at his master worriedly, only to see Bei Mingmo clenching his hand into a fist, and pinching and pinching.
Xinghuo secretly complained about Beiming Yifeng, and was worried that the master would really not be able to control himself, so he punched Beiming Yifeng in front of everyone.
Luckily, what he feared never happened.
After Bei Mingmo glanced at Bei Ming Yifeng, he turned his head to Xinghuo and said, "Let's go." ” With that, he left the conference room with the torture fire.
Bei Ming Yifeng watched Bei Mingmo leave angrily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Bei Ming Yifeng returned to his residence, couldn't hold back his excitement about the success of hitting Bei Mingmo today, took a bottle of red wine and an empty wine glass, and put them on the coffee table.
Then he sat down on the couch and stretched his muscles. has been suppressed by Bei Mingmo for so long, and finally has a chance to turn over.
At this time, his phone rang again.
Beiming Yifeng didn't need to look to know who called, in fact, he was very disgusted with this person staring at him like a ghost all day long.
It made him feel like a puppet being manipulated.
But today he was in a good mood, and he took the phone casually: "If there is something, tell me quickly." ” "Hehe, today you successfully took the North Ink Qi away, isn't it worth celebrating?"
said the man in the baseball cap sitting on the sofa.
Beiming Yifeng picked up the wine glass and gently tapped the wine bottle.
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There was a crisp crashing sound from the glass.
Then he said, "Did you hear me, I'm celebrating with red wine right now."
Would you like to come and have a drink with me?"
Although Beiming Yifeng often talks on the phone with the man in the baseball cap, he has never seen what this person looks like.
And although he knows this mysterious person, he is watching himself all the time.
He also wanted to find this person, but he still failed.
Because this person is always erratic, when he thought it was right in front of him, he used a phone call thousands of miles away to interrupt his clues.
Simply, love whoever you want.
As long as he can help himself regain the Northern Underworld, he can be used as a partner.
Moreover, there is also the most important thing: there is still a handle in the hands of others, so I have to cooperate with him After receiving the invitation of Beiming Yifeng, the man in the baseball cap just let out a few dry laughs on the other end of the phone receiver: "Young Master Beiming, you should celebrate by yourself."
If I go, I'm sure I'll hit you with Yaxing.
Okay, I won't say more, then we will consider giving Ling Zun less interest as appropriate. ” At the end of the call, the man in the baseball cap said as if warning and seductive: "As long as you father and son obediently listen to us, it will be a win-win situation between us, otherwise" He dragged a long voice, and then said, "You are always the only ones who suffer" The voice fell, and I heard a busy sound from the earpiece.
Beiming Yifeng put his phone aside, then poured a full glass of red wine, and drank it cleanly with his head up.
Then he left his residence and drove to a villa on the edge of City A.
This is the last foothold of Beiming Feiyuan in City A, and it is here that he and Lan Nian live.
Beiming Yifeng entered the door, Lan Nian hurriedly greeted her, looking at her son's expression, as well as the slight smell of wine emanating from her body, she couldn't help frowning slightly.
Which mother doesn't feel sorry for her son, she said with some fun: "Yifeng, it's really hard for you for your father's affairs." ” Beiming Yifeng looked at his mother, and the anger in his eyes instantly dissipated: "Mom, don't say that."
It is only natural for the father to repay the debt of the son, and this is not only this, but also a grudge. ” Speaking of this, Beiming Yifeng looked around: "Mom, where is my dad?"
Lan Nian sighed: "He said that he was in a bad mood, and he drove out to breathe, and he has been walking for a while." ” Beiming Yifeng nodded, took Lan Nian's shoulders and sat down in front of the sofa, and asked with concern: "Those people haven't come to harass you and Dad again, right?"
Lan Nian shook his head.
As soon as he got in the car, he instructed the torture fire to change the wedding scene of the Night Demon Hotel to a private garden only one street away from the hotel, and it was held on a grass surrounded by green water.
When everything was arranged, he couldn't help but ask Bei Mingmo: "Master, why do you want to hold it there, isn't it good to hold it in a hotel?"
Bei Mingmo shook his head gently: "I just want to have a simple wedding here, a wedding that doesn't require any outsiders to participate." ” When Xing Huo heard this, he secretly frowned.
The prestige of the North Stygian Clan in City A is so great, especially the fact that the Northern Stygian is preparing to hold a wedding at the Daredevil Hotel, has been heard by many media.
The reason why they haven't made relevant reports on the market today is because they are trying their best to control the overall situation behind the scenes.
Now that he suddenly has to change places, he really caught Xinghuo off guard.
It seems that the only way to deal with the media side is to deal with it afterwards.
"Master, where are we going?"
asked Xing Huo.
"Go to the hospital."
Bei Mingmo said lightly.
The condition of the old man in the north seems to have improved in the past two days, after a treatment the day before yesterday, no one bothered him yesterday, and his body was well rested.
Today, his hands and feet can move a lot more, and his speech is clearer.
When Bei Mingmo arrived at the ward with the torture fire, the doctor on duty told him the good news.
The gloom clouds in the sky have dissipated a little.
Torture was guarded in the observation room, and Bei Mingmo walked into the ward alone.
The old man was resting with his eyes closed, but the sound of talking outside still woke him up.
When the old man of Beiming slowly opened his eyes, he saw that Beiming Mo was standing by his side at this moment.
"Er, you're here," he said, slowly stretching out his hand, trying to hold Bei Mingmo.
Bei Mingmo walked up to the old man and reached out to grab his hand, he already felt that his father's hand had begun to have some strength. tfiedsetgt tegendgttegendgt tfiedsetgt t1706231537: