"I'm telling you, I have no intention of being your curator!"
He raised his head suddenly, half-opened his mouth, and was too shocked to speak.
"I can return the position of curator to you, but from now on, you must listen to what I say!"
A strange look flashed in the curator's eyes: "You want me to be a puppet?"
"whatever you think."
I spread my hands indifferently: "If you don't agree, then I'm welcome."
After saying that, I knocked on the table gently and gently: "Your chair is really comfortable to sit on!"
The curator gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"
"Okay, you can continue to take the curator's seat. I'll see you if anything happens."
As the old saying goes, there is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the art.
Wang Haiqiao's character is indeed not that good, but he knows business after all.
As a layman, if I am asked to take care of these things, it will only be a matter of time before the company closes down.
Wang Haiqiao was only half right. In addition to using him as a puppet, I also deliberately avoided the limelight.
Although Chen Changming has been quiet recently, according to his vengeful character, this matter will definitely never end.
When a tree is big, the wind shakes it, and when a person is famous, he loses his reputation.
There's no harm in keeping a low profile.
When we arrived at the dormitory building, before I even entered, I heard bursts of shouting and cursing.
I stood at the door and took a look. Ji Canghai blocked Liu Shan in the corner and pounded down with his fists.
Liu Shang had just wrapped the gauze on it for a short time when it was knocked away again.
This Liu Shan really doesn't have eyes, so he dares to stay alone in a room with Ji Canghai?
I quickly went in and pulled him away to let Liu Shan breathe.
"Why?"
Ji Canghai threw out the talisman in his hand: "He poured urine on your talisman!"
"I-I didn't!"
Ji Canghai raised his hand, making Liu Shan tremble in fear.
I threw the charm on the ground and shook the urine off my hands.
If it is to benefit oneself at the expense of others, it will be profitable at least, and it can be understood, but Liu Shan is harming others but not benefiting himself!
Isn’t this just a fucking bad breed?
"Liu Shan, let me give you a way out."
"Don't be with us anymore. If you continue like this, Ji Canghai will easily end your life."
I hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, just look at the door."
Originally, I wanted him to get out of here completely, but then I thought about it, this guy is a disaster wherever he goes.
Just stay at the funeral home and won't cause any trouble.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Canghai and Liu Shan were stunned at the same time.
Liu Shan suddenly smiled: "Do you really think you can do it?"
"I am Wang Haiqiao's second uncle! What do you think you do and ask me to watch the gate?"
Ouch.
There is also such a layer of nepotism!
I asked him why he has always been so arrogant and domineering, and there are people behind him.
However, starting from today, he probably won't be able to stiffen up anymore.
I took out my phone and waved it in front of him: "Don't believe me? Make a bet?"
"Hold!"
Liu Shan suddenly became very tough: "Okay! If you let me see the door, I will hit my head and die here!"
I played the call and turned on the speakerphone specifically.
"Director Wang, please change Liu Shan's position."
"Go be a doorman. It's quite relaxing."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time: "Isn't this not good?"
"What's the matter? Don't you want your second uncle to enjoy his old age in peace?"
There was another moment of silence, and Wang Haiqiao squeezed out a word from his mouth as if he was constipated.
"OK!"
Liu Shan grabbed the phone and was about to speak when Wang Haiqiao had already hung up.
Liu Shan looked at me in disbelief and moved his lips, speechless for a long time.
I opened the door smoothly and babbled at the door.
"Still not leaving? Are you waiting to be hit and killed, or are you waiting for me to move you?"
He looked downcast, like a lost dog.
When Liu Shan walked away, Ji Canghai quickly closed the door and asked in a low voice.
"What did you do? Why did the curator listen to you so much?"
I chuckled and said, "It's okay. Just remember one thing and you will feel much more comfortable in the future."
"At least we can eat steamed buns openly from now on."
Speaking of this, I suddenly laughed.
It was the kind of smile that was very relaxed and reassuring.
As long as a person lives, so will the vegetation.
If you are destined to be rich and famous, you should make great achievements.
But if you are destined to live a small life, then seek some benefits for those around you.
Even though I'm shit now, it doesn't stop me from being a good person.
I am poor, but I can still shine!
