Cannon Fodder Tear Protagonist Halo [Quick Transmigration]

Shao Cong didn't hide his thoughts on Kong Qing at all. When discussing cooperation with Kong Qing, he acted like an upstart with a lot of money. No matter what Kong Qing said, he would accept everything. There are no objections.

It was because Shao Cong was rich and powerful that he dared to be so rich and self-willed. If it were someone else, even if he wanted to show off in front of Kong Qing, he would not dare to spend so much money and talk about cooperation with half-selling and half-giving.

Because Shao Cong was so cooperative, Kong Qing didn't spend much effort at all, and quickly negotiated a cooperation with Shao Cong.

The smoothness of the process far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Shao Yuanju had a shocked expression on his face, "It turns out that business can still be negotiated like this".

Fu Hongtai stared at Shao Cong fiercely, thinking that his eyes were fierce, but in fact they were harmless.

For Kong Qing's sake, Shao Cong didn't care even if he knew that Fu Hongtai was staring at him "viciously".

In any case, Fu Hongtai is Kong Qing's eldest nephew, rounded up, that is, his own nephew, as an elder, there should be a lot of adults, how can he be as fussy as the younger generation?

After thinking about this point, facing Fu Hongtai's provocative eyes, Shao Cong was not only not angry, but instead had a kind of fondness for looking at his juniors.

Fang Tezhu, who watched the whole process silently, was stunned.

To be honest, Fang Tezhu has been working with Shao Cong for almost ten years, and this is the first time he has seen his wise and powerful boss look so perverted.

Sure enough, beauty misleads the country, and the ancients did not deceive me.

After negotiating the cooperation, Kong Qing slowly stood up, ready to leave.

Shao Cong also got up and walked over, tentatively wanting to invite Kong Qing to dinner tonight.

Kong Qing declined with a smile.

For Kong Qing, being able to finalize the cooperation with Shao Cong is a worthwhile trip today, not to mention, he also knows that Shao Cong is Qin Lang and West who have been with him in the two small worlds before, so That's enough, and you don't need to be in a hurry if you want to connect with each other.

The most important thing is, whether it's Special Assistant Fang or the two brats Fu Hongtai and Shao Yuanju, there's enough fun for them to watch, and Kong Qing doesn't want to let these people continue to watch the jokes about him and Shao Cong.

Unable to invite Kong Qing to have dinner with him, Shao Cong's expression also became depressed, and the whole person looked depressed.

"Chairman Shao, I am very glad to have reached a cooperation with your company today. I wish us a happy cooperation."

Shao Cong smiled reluctantly, and personally sent Kong Qing to the door.

Seeing Shao Yuanju and Fu Hongtai, the two little ghosts, like the left and right protectors, vying to be Kong Qing's little tail, guarding Kong Qing's side every step of the way, Shao Cong felt unbalanced.

Fu Hongtai is Kongqing's nephew, and it is inconvenient for him to discipline him, but according to his seniority, Shao Yuanju is his grandnephew, so it is only natural to discipline him himself.

"Xiao Qi, you stay here, I have something to ask you."

"Ah?" Shao Yuanju looked dazed, feeling that he was sitting at home now, and the disaster came from heaven.

Isn't it just fishing in troubled waters just now, gloating at the excitement of his uncle and grandpa?As for being left alone by the uncle to settle accounts after autumn?

Is it too late to admit my mistake now?

Shao Yuanju wanted to cry without tears, turned his head to look at Fu Hongtai, and sent a distress call to his good brother.

It's a pity, seeing Shao Yuanju's miserable state, instead of extending a helping hand to him, Fu Hongtai secretly made a winking gesture at him.

"Deserved!"

When Shao Yuanju saw it, he almost fainted from anger.

Kong Qing ignored Fu Hongtai and Shao Yuanju's petty actions, looked up at Shao Cong, and said with a slight smile, "Chairman Shao, see you later."

"See you……"

It wasn't until Kong Qing got into the car and left that the shadow of the car was no longer visible, Shao Cong turned around and went back to the office with Fang Tezhu, who had a strange face, and Shao Yuanju, who was downcast.

Along the way, Shao Cong has been reflecting on whether his performance just now was very bad, and whether he left any bad impression on Kong Qing. Because he thought too seriously, Shao Cong's face became more and more serious, and he kept bluffing. Shao Yuanju, who was secretly observing him, was so frightened that he wanted to call his parents immediately for help.

Shao Yuanju didn't even dare to show his breath, and quietly hid behind Fang Tezhu, trying to use Fang Tezhu's not-so-thick body as his shield.

Back in the office, Shao Cong ignored Shao Yuanju who found a corner and sat down obediently as soon as he came in, trying to minimize his presence. Instead, he called Fang Tezhu to him, asked with a serious face, "let me How did your investigation go?"

Seeing that his boss was going to talk to him about something serious, Fang Tezhu immediately sat upright, and his tone became serious and reliable.

"Returning to the chairman, I have already packaged up all of Song Yushu's materials and handed them over to you. Because time is too urgent, I can only find so much for now. If you need more detailed information, I will arrange another private detective to continue the in-depth investigation. "

"Who asked you about Song Yushu?" Shao Cong couldn't help being irritable when the name was mentioned, and even his tone became much harsher.

"If you really have the spare time, why not send me another copy of Kongqing's detailed information."

Fang Tezhu didn't dare to argue, so he quickly bowed his head and agreed.

Seeing that the shrewd and capable Special Assistant Fang was so humiliated by his uncle's training that he didn't even dare to refute, Shao Yuanju was even more trembling, sitting with lowered eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, not even daring to vent his anger.

"Well, I know you're reliable, and I'm not blaming you."

Shao Cong also knew that he was venting his anger just now, and Fang Te's assistant was ineffective. In the final analysis, he did not explain clearly before.

Shao Cong thought about it carefully, softened his tone, and then continued: "I don't care about Song Yushu at all, and I'm not interested in his past at all. What I want to know is, what happened between him and Kong Qing? What is the relationship? And, why did Kongqing lend him money without hesitation?"

Assistant Fang understood.

After all, it's still for Fu Kongqing Fu Boss.

"Chairman, according to the information I sent someone to secretly investigate, Mr. Fu and this Song Yushu should be just a simple senior and junior."

In front of his own boss, Fang Tezhu was of course picking up good things to say. As for whether Mr. Fu has a good impression of this junior named Song Yushu, Fang Tezhu didn't dare to guess wildly, let alone say it in front of his boss. Make your own guesses.

If you guess correctly, there is no reward, and if you guess wrong, the boss will be angry.

Fang Tezhu was well versed in the principle of being cautious in words and deeds. After taking the order, he turned around and left the chairman's office, leaving the weak and helpless Shao Yuanju sitting in the corner alone, trembling.

"Little Seven..."

"Yes……"

Hearing his uncle call his name, Shao Yuanju stood up almost subconsciously, raised his head and chest, without squinting, he almost saluted Shao Cong.

"What are you so afraid of?"

Shao Cong looked at Shao Yuanju with disgust in his eyes, just like an elder looking at his incompetent junior, full of resentment.

"Grandpa, why did you keep me here on purpose?"

Shao Yuanju got annoyed after being worried for so long, whether he was killed or cut, at least give it a good time, the child is really afraid of death.

"You have a good relationship with the young master of the Fu family?"

"It's good."

Shao Yuanju nodded, no matter what Shao Cong asked, he would always answer, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense at all.

"Then, has Young Master Fu talked to you about his uncle?"

"Uncle Fu?"

Shao Yuanju thought for a while, and was about to answer, when he heard Shao Cong frowned unhappily, and corrected himself with a serious face: "What Uncle Fu? Is it appropriate for you to call Uncle Fu?"

Shao Yuanju was at a loss, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him following Fu Hongtai in calling Uncle Fu?

"Grandpa, Fu Hongtai is my good friend, his uncle, of course I should call him uncle, otherwise what else can I call him?"

Shao Yuanju thought his words were well-founded, but who knew, Shao Cong didn't follow his brain circuit at all, but corrected him with a serious face: "Kong Qing is my friend, if you call me uncle, you have to call me uncle." His little uncle."

Shao Yuanju?

What's wrong?

Although Shao Cong is not very old, but his seniority is there, he has no choice but to pinch his nose and call him uncle, but if he has to correct himself, what is the meaning of calling Uncle Fu a little uncle?

Facing Uncle Fu's face that was not much older than him at first glance, he was too embarrassed to shout out.

"Grandpa, Uncle Fu is only in his early twenties. He looks tender and healthy. He looks about my age. He is also my good friend's uncle. If you ask me to call him Little Uncle instead, don't ask him. Is it not good to give parents a seniority based on their opinions?"

Shao Cong just wanted to explain why he felt he couldn't yell, and he didn't know that the word hit his uncle's sore foot. Almost instantly, the atmosphere in the office cooled down.

"Shao Yuanju, what do you mean? Are you saying that I am very old?"

Before, Shao Cong never cared about the issue of age and seniority. After all, he was not yet 30 years old, and he said that a man had 31 flowers. Although Shao Cong could not lick his face and say that he was a flower, he could also say that he was handsome Mao, but now, compared with Kong Qing, who is as beautiful as a flower and a jade painting, Shao Cong can't help but think too much.

Age is the next best thing, anyway, the difference is five or six years old, which is not too big, but, it seems that Kong Qing is indeed a generation ahead of me, and I don't know if Kong Qing will dislike it.

Shao Yuanju stood with lowered eyebrows, not daring to speak.

"Master Fu is your good friend, his uncle, of course you can call him uncle, but Kong Qing is also my friend, my friend, you will be inferior if you call him uncle again. Let me hear that you are called Uncle Kongqing Fu, and I will tell your grandpa to take care of you."

Shao Yuanju really wanted to cry now.

His grandfather is his uncle's cousin. The old man is old and old-fashioned, and he pays attention to these etiquettes the most. If he knows that he calls his uncle's friend his uncle, he will definitely scold him for being frivolous and dishonest. According to the classics, beating himself is light, and maybe he will be asked to use a brush to copy the family law, which is fatal.

Thinking of the thick book of family laws enshrined in the ancestral hall, Shao Yuanju became discouraged, and obediently changed his words: "Don't worry, grandpa, I will remember it, and I will definitely not make a mistake next time."

Woooooo... Uncle Fu, I'm sorry for you. I will call you little uncle out of conscience in the future. I hope you don't blame me for calling you old. This is all forced by my uncle and his old man.