Well, it turns out that Boss Song didn't say anything on the phone! Since Boss Song didn't say anything, why did Boss Mao really come here so happily?

"I don't know that guy Old Song's temperament. As long as that guy put on his nerves, it's probably really a problem. And that thing is the kind of thing that you will definitely regret to death if you don't listen to his advice!" Boss Mao said. It turned out that Jian'er actually asked this question in confusion, "Miss Song, why don't you reveal it to Mao, what is this?"

Looking at Boss Mao's big face full of "I want gossip", Jian'er was speechless. It turned out that it was not only the "godies" in the village who like gossip. As soon as these big men's curiosity came up, the gossip was even more gossip than those gossip!

"Do you want to know, right?" Jian'er's eyes rolled, and a trace of bad taste flashed through her eyes.

"Yes, yes." Boss Mao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and his face was so stingy that he smiled like Maitreya Buddha. The burning gossip fire in his eyes was even more burning. Although what happened naturally happened and he would know when he saw Boss Song, no one would mind shortening his curiosity.

"Boss Song asked you to sell coolies." Jian'er's mouth was covered with a prank smile. She didn't say the hypothesis. Cutting stones was originally a technical and physical work. Although the statement that it was a bit exaggerated, it was not completely unreasonable.

"What, what?" Boss Mao was stunned. He didn't expect to get the answer from Jian'er's mouth. He subconsciously looked up and down, as if he wanted to see something from it.

"I am an honest person, and I definitely didn't lie to you." With an innocent face, Jian'er raised her right hand and made a swearing gesture.

"I'm making money, I'm making money! I don't know how to spend it. I buy a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand. I'm a mobile China Unicom and Xiaolingtong to change the phone number a day. After I took a Mercedes-Benz and drove a BMW, I'm doing nothing to wash a sauna and eat lobsters. I'm making money, I'm making money!..." A noisy voice came from Boss Mao. The "I'm Making Money" that was popular all over the country and across the country sounded.

Jian'er looked at the person in front of her with a dark face. Should she say that the boss Mao's taste is really squinted, or should she say that this person is a bit of a bad taste?!

"Old Song, I..." Boss Mao took out his cell phone and saw that it was Boss Song calling.

"What the hell are you doing, Mao? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Before Boss Mao finished speaking, Boss Song interrupted him impatiently, "I'll tell you that I'm trying to get you this opportunity for the sake of your and my friendship. If you don't hurry up, I'll have to change people!"

"Don't interfere!" Boss Mao suddenly woke up. No matter what Jian'er said, he should at least see Lao Song's specific situation before making a decision. At worst, it's okay to just turn things over if he finds that the situation is wrong! After all, he didn't respond before, right? But looking at the stimulating look that Lao Song revealed in his tone now, this should be a good thing and is very beneficial to him. Since that's the case, how could he give up such a good opportunity?

With this idea, Boss Mao immediately made a remedy: "You old Song are in contact with each other, so we have to come over no matter what, right? I'm already here at Miss Song's villa, and I'm talking to Miss Song right now."

"Since you are here, why are you still stumble?! Come and help!" Boss Song almost jumped up suddenly. He was so busy that he wanted to grow a few more hands and feet to operate a few more machines. That guy, Lao Mao, if he did not come here, he would come to help. Instead, he had the leisure to chat with the little beauty, and he didn't look at his body. Not to mention that the little beauty Song had already had a reputation, even if he didn't have the ability, he would not look down on you, a guy who was big and had a serious deformed figure!

"Now, right now!" Boss Mao responded perfunctorily, then looked at Jian'er, "Well, Miss Song, why don't you take a way?" After saying that, he shook the latest "Love Crazy" model in his hand, "You also saw that old Song is urging..."

"Okay, come with me." Forget it, stop playing! Jian'er sighed with regret. After all, it's important to be a serious matter. After all, she is the one who will benefit in the end. No matter how much she wants to play, it will take Boss Mao to help her straighten the matter.

With a little curiosity, doubts, expectations..., various complex moods, Boss Mao and Jian'er came to the basement gate of the villa.

"Boss Song locked the door from inside, call Boss Song's mobile phone. The basement is soundproofed, and Boss Song's other end is in vain," Jian'er turned to Boss Mao and said, "My phone was thrown away from the tea room just now and forgot to take it."

"That's true!" Boss Mao nodded, took out his cell phone and called him to Boss Song...

"Crack--" Before the phone could ring twice, the basement door had already opened. Boss Song poked his head out of it, feeling quite impatient, "Old Mao, are you this tonnage? Your movement is slowing down. You have been doing it for a long time, so why don't you come in and help!"

After saying that, Boss Song pulled Boss Mao inside, and before Jian'er could react, the door was thrown by Boss Song again with a "Bang--" sound.

"Tsk, if you don't show it to us, we are not happy to show it!" Jian'er said to herself, "No matter how bad it is, all the wool materials are all ours. This time you can drive us to finish the stones. Don't you have to hand them back to us? Humph!" Jian'er raised her small chin and was indeed proud.

Inside the basement.

"Old Song, what the hell are you doing?" Boss Mao shouted in confusion.

"What the hell is it?! There are two holes on your nose, and you can't see it yourself!" Without answering Boss Mao's question, Boss Song rolled his eyes at Boss Mao with an elegant look, and said unhappy.

Look? What's the beauty? Isn't it just piled up some wool materials that are not too big? And it's also brick materials. I dare not say anything else. He has too many brick materials under his hands. What's so strange about it!
Chapter completed!