Pang Xianzhong was secretly pushed and couldn't get angry. After all, he said he was not a businessman, but he didn't say anything like eating vain. People also said that eating vain is a person who could get vain. He could get a good deal of the pole to get a seat.

"These are originally Mr. Ming's." Yan Si pushed the slightly thick black-framed glasses. Even if we took this matter over, "we just want to meet the legendary 'Boss Mei'."

"Yes." Pang Xianzhong cleared his throat and said reluctantly. After all, he just said that he was not a businessman, and was scolded by Sang and Huai. Now he can't admit that he wanted to get a spicy hot pot directly from Boss Mei. The frustrated Pang Xianzhong's face was as wonderful as opening a dyeing shop.

However, Pang Xianzhong didn't mean this and didn't take others. At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from Mingyi's courtyard. The voice was as crisp and nice as a yellow oriole. Before he saw him, he heard him say: "I wonder if we can be lucky enough to become Boss Mei's purchaser like Mr. Ming."

Mingyi did not say that he was a franchisee, but said that he was just able to purchase goods from there. No one has set his sights on the purchase position.

When Pang Xianzhong heard the woman's voice, his face immediately became ugly. He brought so many people to him today, but he didn't get any benefits, and was humiliated by the crazy woman. Now another competitor popped up and his face looked weird.

"Yo~ Minister Pang, you are here too." The woman was wearing a decent female professional suit, a small black suit, a hip skirt, and a small leather shoes. This whole suit made the beautiful woman look more sexy and mature.

But the woman looked at Pang Xianzhong but there was no awe of the lower-ranking people. Instead, she directly treated him as air and filtered it. She looked directly at Yan Hui and continued: "The effect of Boss Mei's spicy hot pot is well-known. If Boss Mei intends to expand, our base will work hard to help Boss Mei sell it nationwide."

"Chang Feishuang When did you have this right?" Pang Xianzhong stared at Chang Feishuang with a gloomy face and said gritting his teeth, "Duan Yan doesn't have this right!"

Yan Hui looked at the two of them next to him. No, it can only be said that it was Pang Xianzhong's unilateral quarrel. Chang Feishuang almost ignored him. Until Pang Xianzhong finished talking about his dissatisfaction, Chang Feishuang said: "Son, the eldest son agrees, what do you want to do?"

As soon as Chang Feishuang finished speaking, Pang Xianzhong was silent, Yan Hui looked at him with brows slightly. Unexpectedly, his boss, Malatang, was so capable. Chang Feishuang followed Duan Yan as his personal assistant since the zombie virus had not exploded, and it was still the same. Although the outside world was very ignorant about the lovely news about the two of them, the parties involved had never responded to any relationship except subordinates and superiors.

Now Chang Feishuang has made a statement that the two richest and most powerful bosses in the base have agreed to cooperate with Xiaoshi Malatang. Even if he is capable, Pang Xianzhong cannot go over.

"Slow down..." Yan Hui suddenly watched the show for a long time and once again attracted everyone's attention. Yan Hui saw that others' attention was once again focused on him, so he slowly spoke, "Our boss didn't say he wanted to cooperate with you. You said so much in this unilaterally, so what if my boss disagrees with you?"

"Yan Hui, this matter..." Chang Feishuang was still arrogant just now when she called Pang Xianzhong, but now the smile on her face was directly left without a trace by Yan Hui's words.

"Oh? I haven't finished speaking yet. What do you mean today when I hand over the goods to Ming. Mr. Ming will convey the news when he goes back." Yan Hui smiled at Chang Feishuang, and Chang Feishuang also nodded slightly and replied: "Please trouble you, Yan Hui. If you do this well, it will benefit the whole world..."

"Eh?" Yan Hui interrupted Chang Feishuang's behavior of trying to continue wearing a high hat. Ming Yi saw Chang Feishuang looking at Yan Hui in confusion. Ming Yi added appropriately: "Our biggest dream is to make a lot of crystal cores. When it comes to business, it is not good to talk about so many fake and big empty spaces."

"Mingyi, which end are you from?" Pang Xianzhong asked Mingyi from the side, how could Mingyi turn his elbow out of his words?

"I want to be on the same side as Boss Mei, but why should I be slower?" Ming Yi said that, looking at Yan Hui with meaningful eyes.

[How can I still remember this incident?!] Yan Hui smelled the jealous smell three or four meters away from Mingyi.

"Hmph! Isn't it just a seller of spicy hot pot? What do you care about?" Pang Xianzhong was still stubborn.

"Okay, okay, when you go back and sell Malatang, don't buy it." Chang Feishuang said with a whistleblow, and Mingyi nodded, saying, "The business is too good, I'm worried that it will be sold too fast. If the people under Minister Pang don't buy it, I can sell it for a few more days."

"Hey, don't, we don't mind buying more." Chang Feishuang said as she wanted to take over Pang Xianzhong's share.

"Secretary Chang was joking. These things are supreme gifts to every psychic in the base, right?" Yan Si looked at Pang Xianzhong's unwise appearance, and his hands that were playing with a knife in his pocket felt itchy. Chang Feishuang looked at Yan Si and then at Pang Xianzhong, and sneered and stopped talking.

Nowadays, subordinates are not like subordinates. Do the boss have the ability? It’s really... Chang Feishuang didn’t talk much, but just smiled at Yan Hui. Yan Hui didn’t say anything more, but walked to Mingyi and said, “Go upstairs to deliver the goods?”

Ming Yi nodded, stood up, and went upstairs with Yan Hui. The remaining people were still confronting Pang Xianzhong and the others on the first floor, but not long after the confrontation, Sangxi began the plum-style performance rules again.

"What are you looking at?" Pang Xianzhong saw that Chang Feishuang had not left, so of course he wanted to stay. As a result, he had not done anything yet. Why did Boss Mei's subordinates keep staring at him?

"What do you think?" Sang Xi raised his chin slightly, with an accent in some place, and stared at him, "You just put this slap in a long time without stopping."

"Puff..." Chang Feishuang couldn't help laughing when she heard Sang Xi speak. Pang Xianzhong clenched his fists and stared at Sang Xi in anger, and said viciously: "Don't think you are Boss Mei's person, I won't dare to touch you."

"I dare not be a grandson!"

"Come on! Take her..." Pang Xianzhong was so angry that he immediately wanted to find someone to look good in Sang Xi. As a result, Yan Si blocked the soldiers who came forward. He was about to say something to Pang Xianzhong, but he never thought that Pang Xianzhong slapped him, and Yan Si's glasses fell directly to the ground.

Chang Feishuang: "!!"

Pang Xianzhong, regardless of what Yan Si was reacting, directly snatched Buqiang from the hand of the soldier next to him, pressed him directly on Sang Xi's forehead, and smiled ferociously: "Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

However, Pang Xianzhong was not proud for a second, then Sang Xi put the dark qiang tube beside his mouth and whispered in the horror of everyone. It was very good that this qiang was scrapped.

Pang Xianzhong: "!!!"

Chang Feishuang: "!!!"

The Taotie team members: "!!!"

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Chapter completed!