Recast youth
Chapter 1391 The lethality cannot be underestimated
Chapter 1391 The lethality cannot be underestimated
After Guo Qianhao left.
Ye Feng and Pan Kun also returned to the car. Regarding the bodyguard issue, Leng Guofeng was still choosing, and Ye Feng was not in a hurry. It was indeed a troublesome matter.
One or two is fine.
What if there are too many people?
After all, I am not staying in Dongzhou all the time. I am also going to fly to other cities or abroad. I can't just go in groups wherever I go, with my own bodyguards sitting around me, right?
To be honest, Ye Feng doesn't like it if it's too showy.
The only good thing is that although Pan Kun's skills are not as good as Feng Zheng's, they are not bad either. When he has nothing to do, Pan Kun will exercise his physical fitness and reaction ability, and will also ask Feng Zheng for some training.
The end is naturally quite miserable.
Feng Zheng is the kind of person who is as quiet as a virgin when he is not moving, but when he moves he is like thunder, not like thunder, but like a beast, full of aggression and wildness, just like Tyson, you don't need him As long as Tyson performs a set of air attacks in front of you, your scalp will feel numb, and you will feel like you are in a storm and will be beaten unconscious by his fists at any time.
Of course, there are so many boxers, but there is only one Tyson.
For Ye Feng, it was enough that Pan Kun was inseparable from him for the time being. The security guards trained by Lanshan Club were treated as a reserve team, and they would be transferred when needed.
"Are you used to it these days?"
Ye Feng arrived at the side of the car and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he handed the cigarette to Pan Kun.
Pan Kun didn't answer.
Ever since the Jiang Ming incident in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Pan Kun had given up cigarettes. Wherever he stood, he was like a javelin, his eyes steady, his aura restrained, and the back of his hands covered with thick calluses.
Wherever Ye Feng goes, he goes.
Almost everyone who comes close to Ye Feng will be looked at by Pan Kun's eyes. As for normal times, Pan Kun will try his best to act like an ordinary person and keep a distance from Ye Feng to prevent Ye Feng from feeling awkward.
Pan Kun said restrainedly: "I quit smoking."
"If you are told to smoke, you will smoke."
Ye Feng didn't take it back.
Pan Kun was helpless, everyone wanted the bodyguard to do his duty, so how could any boss let the bodyguard smoke?So Pan Kun said: "Boss, smoking is not a good thing. I really quit."
"That's it."
Ye Feng saw that Pan Kun had his own persistence and no longer forced it. He lit a cigarette himself, then called Wang Xin and told Wang Xin that Lanshan Company would be able to enjoy a 15% discount on the preferential corporate income tax rate in the future.
Wang Xin was very surprised and asked Ye Feng what was going on, because the tax rate of 15% alone would save Lanshan Company at least tens of millions of dollars every year, or even more.
Ye Feng felt very proud and said calmly, "Of course I fought for it. You always say that I am a bastard boss who is lazy. In fact, you don't know how hard I usually work... It's not just corporate income that has a preferential tax rate." 15%. In the future, the research and development expenses incurred by the company in developing new technologies, new products, and new processes can also be deducted in addition when calculating taxable income.
Wang Xin didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Feng's request for credit. She bluntly said on the phone that Ye Feng was just lazy and made so many excuses. Then she happily praised Ye Feng because the benefits of these two policies that Ye Feng had won were of great benefit to her. The subsequent development of Lanshan Company is really beneficial.
Ye Feng was secretly proud, but actually sighed sadly, Comrade Wang Xin, you have misunderstood me quite a bit.
Wang Xin responded with a few words of hehe, and then hung up the phone.
Check it out.
Look at this subordinate, how dare she hang up the phone on her boss.
What a bad habit!
Ye Feng complained bitterly in his heart, then got in the car and prepared to go home. However, when he just sat in the back seat, before Pan Kun could drive, the back seat door opened again.
Meng Weihong sat in.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you leave?" Meng Weihong approached Ye Feng: "You're back again."
Meng Weihong is also a very beautiful woman, very mature and sexy, especially the striped plaid shirt and cropped pants she wore today. When she crosses her legs, she feels that her legs are particularly slender.
It makes people have the urge to use their palms to measure the length of her legs.
Bright red lips.
The whole person's clean and refreshing temperament reveals the temperament of a ripe peach. The two mixed temperaments are like a mixed cocktail, and you can't let go of your beauty.
In addition, when you think of Meng Weihong as someone else's lover, you will have an urge to push her down.
But Ye Feng was different. Ye Feng felt uncomfortable all over. He looked at Meng Weihong and said, "No, Sister Hong, what's the matter with you? I have to go back now to have something to do."
"I don't drive, and I can't get a taxi on the mountain. Take me back." Meng Weihong leaned back on her seat.
Ye Feng had no choice but to ask Pan Kun to send Meng Weihong back first.
The car starts.
Meng Weihong suddenly asked: "By the way, is Guo Qianhao your so-called friend?"
"What do you call friends?"
Ye Feng froze for a moment.
Meng Weihong reminded: "That's the friend of the female designer you mentioned. Didn't you find a female designer to decorate your house for you in Yanjing? She is the friend you mentioned to Guo Qianhao, right? What is she with Guo Qianhao? Relationship, friend, or lover?”
Ye Feng took a breath of air.
Meng Weihong is such a smart woman and her intuition is very accurate. She can guess this. However, Ye Feng still shook his head and denied: "What nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible? It's a friend of mine in Yanjing. You talk about leaders like this." Regarding your style of work, be careful if people come to settle accounts with you."
"Stop it."
Meng Weihong said in disbelief: "You have been in Dongzhou and have not been to Yanjing a few times. You have a ghost friend, and Guo Qianhao is the secretary-general of the municipal government. He is deeper than anyone else and has a delicate mind. He Will he ask you about your house and decoration for no reason? Don’t think I can’t understand the riddles you two are playing. Let me tell you, women’s intuition is sometimes very accurate.”
Then Meng Weihong clicked her tongue and said: "I really can't see it. Guo Qianhao, who seems to be such a decent person, has a problem with his life style. He has a lover in Yanjing, but he is also careful enough and thinks far enough. In 1000 Many kilometers away.”
"..."
At this time, Ye Feng regretted not calling Guo Qianhao just now and told him that he didn't say it, but that Meng Weihong was too smart and guessed it by himself.
But having said that, Meng Weihong guessed that it was one thing, and Ye Feng admitted that it was another thing. He still said: "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist. It will have a bad impact."
"Well, don't worry, I won't say anything. After all, Guo Qianhao and I have no conflict of interest."
A mature and beautiful smile appeared at the corner of Meng Weihong's mouth, and she glanced at Ye Feng: "And men, after their status reaches a high level, they will have one or two confidantes. This is not surprising."
Ye Feng couldn't stand the look in Meng Weihong's eyes and said, "Sister Hong, I'm getting married in two years."
When Meng Weihong heard this, she was shocked at first, and then laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter. Ye Feng looked frightened, fearing that the buttons on Meng Weihong's collar would fall apart due to her laughter.
It has to be said that at Meng Weihong's age, no matter how beautiful she is and her figure is like a mature peach, her lethality cannot be underestimated.
Meng Weihong laughed for a while, then stopped laughing, then took out her mobile phone and handed it to the frightened Ye Feng: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, give me your QQ number, and I will pretend that you don't know anything about Guo Qianhao. "
(End of this chapter)
After Guo Qianhao left.
Ye Feng and Pan Kun also returned to the car. Regarding the bodyguard issue, Leng Guofeng was still choosing, and Ye Feng was not in a hurry. It was indeed a troublesome matter.
One or two is fine.
What if there are too many people?
After all, I am not staying in Dongzhou all the time. I am also going to fly to other cities or abroad. I can't just go in groups wherever I go, with my own bodyguards sitting around me, right?
To be honest, Ye Feng doesn't like it if it's too showy.
The only good thing is that although Pan Kun's skills are not as good as Feng Zheng's, they are not bad either. When he has nothing to do, Pan Kun will exercise his physical fitness and reaction ability, and will also ask Feng Zheng for some training.
The end is naturally quite miserable.
Feng Zheng is the kind of person who is as quiet as a virgin when he is not moving, but when he moves he is like thunder, not like thunder, but like a beast, full of aggression and wildness, just like Tyson, you don't need him As long as Tyson performs a set of air attacks in front of you, your scalp will feel numb, and you will feel like you are in a storm and will be beaten unconscious by his fists at any time.
Of course, there are so many boxers, but there is only one Tyson.
For Ye Feng, it was enough that Pan Kun was inseparable from him for the time being. The security guards trained by Lanshan Club were treated as a reserve team, and they would be transferred when needed.
"Are you used to it these days?"
Ye Feng arrived at the side of the car and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he handed the cigarette to Pan Kun.
Pan Kun didn't answer.
Ever since the Jiang Ming incident in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Pan Kun had given up cigarettes. Wherever he stood, he was like a javelin, his eyes steady, his aura restrained, and the back of his hands covered with thick calluses.
Wherever Ye Feng goes, he goes.
Almost everyone who comes close to Ye Feng will be looked at by Pan Kun's eyes. As for normal times, Pan Kun will try his best to act like an ordinary person and keep a distance from Ye Feng to prevent Ye Feng from feeling awkward.
Pan Kun said restrainedly: "I quit smoking."
"If you are told to smoke, you will smoke."
Ye Feng didn't take it back.
Pan Kun was helpless, everyone wanted the bodyguard to do his duty, so how could any boss let the bodyguard smoke?So Pan Kun said: "Boss, smoking is not a good thing. I really quit."
"That's it."
Ye Feng saw that Pan Kun had his own persistence and no longer forced it. He lit a cigarette himself, then called Wang Xin and told Wang Xin that Lanshan Company would be able to enjoy a 15% discount on the preferential corporate income tax rate in the future.
Wang Xin was very surprised and asked Ye Feng what was going on, because the tax rate of 15% alone would save Lanshan Company at least tens of millions of dollars every year, or even more.
Ye Feng felt very proud and said calmly, "Of course I fought for it. You always say that I am a bastard boss who is lazy. In fact, you don't know how hard I usually work... It's not just corporate income that has a preferential tax rate." 15%. In the future, the research and development expenses incurred by the company in developing new technologies, new products, and new processes can also be deducted in addition when calculating taxable income.
Wang Xin didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Feng's request for credit. She bluntly said on the phone that Ye Feng was just lazy and made so many excuses. Then she happily praised Ye Feng because the benefits of these two policies that Ye Feng had won were of great benefit to her. The subsequent development of Lanshan Company is really beneficial.
Ye Feng was secretly proud, but actually sighed sadly, Comrade Wang Xin, you have misunderstood me quite a bit.
Wang Xin responded with a few words of hehe, and then hung up the phone.
Check it out.
Look at this subordinate, how dare she hang up the phone on her boss.
What a bad habit!
Ye Feng complained bitterly in his heart, then got in the car and prepared to go home. However, when he just sat in the back seat, before Pan Kun could drive, the back seat door opened again.
Meng Weihong sat in.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you leave?" Meng Weihong approached Ye Feng: "You're back again."
Meng Weihong is also a very beautiful woman, very mature and sexy, especially the striped plaid shirt and cropped pants she wore today. When she crosses her legs, she feels that her legs are particularly slender.
It makes people have the urge to use their palms to measure the length of her legs.
Bright red lips.
The whole person's clean and refreshing temperament reveals the temperament of a ripe peach. The two mixed temperaments are like a mixed cocktail, and you can't let go of your beauty.
In addition, when you think of Meng Weihong as someone else's lover, you will have an urge to push her down.
But Ye Feng was different. Ye Feng felt uncomfortable all over. He looked at Meng Weihong and said, "No, Sister Hong, what's the matter with you? I have to go back now to have something to do."
"I don't drive, and I can't get a taxi on the mountain. Take me back." Meng Weihong leaned back on her seat.
Ye Feng had no choice but to ask Pan Kun to send Meng Weihong back first.
The car starts.
Meng Weihong suddenly asked: "By the way, is Guo Qianhao your so-called friend?"
"What do you call friends?"
Ye Feng froze for a moment.
Meng Weihong reminded: "That's the friend of the female designer you mentioned. Didn't you find a female designer to decorate your house for you in Yanjing? She is the friend you mentioned to Guo Qianhao, right? What is she with Guo Qianhao? Relationship, friend, or lover?”
Ye Feng took a breath of air.
Meng Weihong is such a smart woman and her intuition is very accurate. She can guess this. However, Ye Feng still shook his head and denied: "What nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible? It's a friend of mine in Yanjing. You talk about leaders like this." Regarding your style of work, be careful if people come to settle accounts with you."
"Stop it."
Meng Weihong said in disbelief: "You have been in Dongzhou and have not been to Yanjing a few times. You have a ghost friend, and Guo Qianhao is the secretary-general of the municipal government. He is deeper than anyone else and has a delicate mind. He Will he ask you about your house and decoration for no reason? Don’t think I can’t understand the riddles you two are playing. Let me tell you, women’s intuition is sometimes very accurate.”
Then Meng Weihong clicked her tongue and said: "I really can't see it. Guo Qianhao, who seems to be such a decent person, has a problem with his life style. He has a lover in Yanjing, but he is also careful enough and thinks far enough. In 1000 Many kilometers away.”
"..."
At this time, Ye Feng regretted not calling Guo Qianhao just now and told him that he didn't say it, but that Meng Weihong was too smart and guessed it by himself.
But having said that, Meng Weihong guessed that it was one thing, and Ye Feng admitted that it was another thing. He still said: "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist. It will have a bad impact."
"Well, don't worry, I won't say anything. After all, Guo Qianhao and I have no conflict of interest."
A mature and beautiful smile appeared at the corner of Meng Weihong's mouth, and she glanced at Ye Feng: "And men, after their status reaches a high level, they will have one or two confidantes. This is not surprising."
Ye Feng couldn't stand the look in Meng Weihong's eyes and said, "Sister Hong, I'm getting married in two years."
When Meng Weihong heard this, she was shocked at first, and then laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter. Ye Feng looked frightened, fearing that the buttons on Meng Weihong's collar would fall apart due to her laughter.
It has to be said that at Meng Weihong's age, no matter how beautiful she is and her figure is like a mature peach, her lethality cannot be underestimated.
Meng Weihong laughed for a while, then stopped laughing, then took out her mobile phone and handed it to the frightened Ye Feng: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, give me your QQ number, and I will pretend that you don't know anything about Guo Qianhao. "
(End of this chapter)
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