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- Yang Lang hurriedly returned to the living room, and when he saw Father Yang, he quickly said: "He is just planning to starve us to death!"
"What's going on?" Father Yang was a little surprised.
"I wanted to go out just now, but was stopped by the security guard. The security guard told me that if I went out, I couldn't come in and had to come back tomorrow. He didn't want us to eat at all!" Yang Lang said.
Father Yang stood up immediately, "He won't let us out?"
Yang Lang replied: "Yes, he won't let us out! He just wants to starve us to death. We can't wait any longer, so go beat him to death now!"
"Are you crazy? Beat him to death? Do you think you can go upstairs now?" Father Yang stared at Yang Lang with a ruthless expression, "We can't see others at all. I finally understand. He just wants to be hungry." Let¡¯s have a day!¡±
"Let's go!" Yang Lang said.
Father Yang said bitterly: "Why are you leaving? Just wait, you won't starve to death even if you don't eat!"
"I haven't eaten in the morning. This is not one meal I haven't eaten, this is two meals I haven't eaten!" Yang Lang said.
Yang Lang looked around and saw the man next to him taking out another piece of bread. He swallowed, stood up and walked over, "Hey, friend, do you have any extra bread? Can you give me a piece?"
The man looked up and hesitated.
"I can pay for it, yes, I can pay for it!" Yang Lang said.
The man hesitated, "How much is it?"
Yang Lang stared at the bread in the other person's hand, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Twenty yuan, give me this piece of bread, and I can give you twenty yuan!"
"Twenty yuan is too little, at least five hundred!" the man said.
Yang Lang nodded, "Okay, five hundred is five hundred!"
Yang Lang took out his wallet and took out the three hundred yuan. He turned to look at Father Yang, "Do you have any money? Give it to me quickly!"
"Prodigal son, this piece of bread is not worth five yuan outside. You spent so much to buy it. With these five hundred yuan, what can we do to eat out?" Yang's father did not want to pay.
Yang Lang asked anxiously: "Are you aware that I am about to starve to death and you just ignore me?"
After that, Yang Lang rushed towards Father Yang and wanted to take out his wallet from his pocket, but Father Yang's pocket was too tight and it was difficult to take it out. Father Yang had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, don't take it out anymore, I'll give it to you." !¡±
Father Yang took out his wallet. Yang Lang glanced at it and his eyes widened immediately, because Father Yang's wallet was so bulging. It looked like at least ten thousand yuan. He couldn't help but feel envious. He still had more money than a rich woman!
After taking the two hundred yuan, Yang Lang handed the other party the five hundred yuan, and the other party handed over the bread.
Yang Lang took the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
Father Yang sat aside and couldn't help but said: "You starving ghost is reincarnated. I'm still here, why don't you know to feed me first?"
"Maybe he really didn't eat in the morning. When Yang Lang ate the bread, he wolfed it down. It only took him two or three seconds to eat half of a piece of bread.
Father Yang was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to grab it, "Save some for me, leave some for me!"
Yang Lang almost swallowed the whole piece of bread, and Yang's father only grabbed a little bit out, with a satisfied smile on Yang Lang's face.
However, Yang Lang's expression soon changed slightly. He pinched his neck with both hands and hiccupped non-stop. The bread in his mouth also spit out. He had eaten too quickly and was actually choked!
Yang Lang was half lying on the chair, "Water, water!"
There were many people now, but no one brought him water. Father Yang was very anxious, "What kind of attitude do you have? Bring the water quickly!"
There was still no one moving at the scene. Father Yang had no choice but to help Yang Lang up, "Let's go to the bathroom!"
"IhiccupI don't want to drink urine!" Yang Lang was shocked and was still hiccupping when he spoke.
Father Yang said angrily: "What are you drinking? I'll take you to drink water, drink tap water!"
The two of them struggled for a while before returning to the living room. At this time, there seemed to be fewer people in the living room.
Soon, it was time to go to work in the afternoon, and many people left one after another. Yang Lang was half lying on a chair, holding his stomach, feeling dizzy with hunger, but he did not dare to eat anymore.
As Father Yang said, the two of them waited until they were about to get off work in the evening before being called in by the staff.
"Is Yang Bo still here?" Father Yang asked.
The staff ignored me and didn¡¯t say anything.
Father Yang hesitated slightly, "Who has the final say in your auction house?"??¡±
The staff still ignored him, and Yang's father had no choice but to say: "You have to know that Yang Bo is my adopted son. Even if he is the boss of your company, he still calls me uncle. I just ask, do you dare to do this? Believe it or not, I will let you go immediately. You resign!¡±
The staff glanced at it and said, "Oh, since we are so close, why did you wait all day?"
Father Yang was immediately speechless. Do you want him to say that the relationship between the two parties is not harmonious?
Soon, when they arrived outside a room, the staff waved to them and motioned for them to wait outside, and he walked in first.
After a while, the staff reopened the door and waved to the two of them, gesturing for them to come in.
Entering the room, Father Yang was stunned because the person sitting behind the desk was not Yang Bo, but Luo Yaohua.
Father Yang was very surprised, "Why are you here? Where is Yang Bo?"
Luo Yaohua smiled and pressed his hand, "Yang Bo has something to do outside. It's the same if I come to receive you!"
Yang's father stared at Luo Yaohua, "Ronald, you are Xiaobo's good friend, you have to make the decision for us. Today I came to your company, but I suffered a lot of difficulties. I didn't even get a bottle of water or anything to eat!" "
"Is this the way your company treats guests? I believe it must not be like this!"
¡°This is indeed how our company treats guests,¡± Luo Yaohua said.
Father Yang stared at Luo Yaohua and said, "Ronald Luo, you and Xiaobo have such a good relationship. If we have anything to say, we should tell the truth!"
Luo Yaohua smiled and glanced at Yang Lang, "I also want to tell the truth. In fact, I don't need to say anything. I think you should know it very well, a little better than me!"
"I'm just a country boy, how can I know so many things!" Yang's father said.
Luo Yaohua shook his head, "You are not an ordinary countryman. You are very smart. You can even run an auction house. You want to poach the auction house to make money for yourself. Do you know who owns this auction house?"
Father Yang looked at Luo Yaohua, his face a little ugly. He originally had a glimmer of hope, but now that Luo Yaohua won't let him go, I'm afraid he will lose more!
"Isn't the auction house owned by Xiaobo?" Yang Lang said.
Luo Yaohua shook his head, "Yes, and no, he is just one of the bosses, but the largest shareholder of this auction house is me. Do you know what you have done? You want to poach me and suck my blood!"
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