Chapter 625: A Dog Came
President Wan was a daze. Is that right? A wolf in a sheep's clothing? Is he fooling a petty character like me around? Then, he saw the bruises on Old Buffon's face. President Wan was surprised deep down in his heart. Did Old Buffon suffer the same fate as me? Was he beaten up by Yang Ming?
Did Old Buffon realize that Yang Ming had other identities after he was beaten up? Did he become respectful of Yang Ming because of that? President Wan suddenly broke into a cold sweat which sobered him up.
"Mr. Yang, this is Frank. If you need anything, just tell him!" said Old Buffon. "Frank, you remember, what Mr. Yang says in the future is equivalent to what I say. You do whatever he tells you to do!"
Old Buffon believed that what his master said was the same as what he said and possibly even better than what he said, so he informed Frank.
"Alright, Mr. Buffon!" Frank said with a respectful nod. "Mr. Yang, this is my personal business card. If you need anything, you can contact me directly!" As Frank said this, he handed a business card to Yang Ming. There were only a few phone numbers on the card. There weren't any other titles. It was obviously a private business card.
Yang Ming took the business card and said, "Alright, Mr. Frank. I will contact you directly if I need you."
President Wan was obviously a petty character. He preyed on the weak and feared the strong. He trimmed his sail to the wind. In front of Frank and Old Buffon, he was a dog [1]. In front of Factory Manager Feng who needed something from him, he acted like a grandpa [2]!
President Wan regretted it now. How could I be so impulsive before? Why did I simply act pretentious in front of Yang Ming? Now, things went bad. Even the boss of the boss was beaten up. How would he be afraid of me?
Moreover, I once complained in front of them that Frank is an alcoholic. If it was passed to Frank's ear, wouldn't I be done for?
Thinking of this, President Wan's legs went numb. "Putong," he knelt on the ground immediately, mourning. "Mr. Yang... Sorry. You are a gentleman who doesn't stoop to pettiness. Please don't bother with me. I have offended you before. Please don't put it in your heart. In fact, for a big shot like you, I'm just a dog. I'm not worthy of you getting angry with..."
"President Wan, you're..." Feng Wanjiang quickly came over to help President Wan up, but President Wan still didn't dare to get up! If Yang Ming didn't speak, how would he dare to get up?
At this time, Old Buffon also understood what was going on. This person surnamed Wan seemed to have offended master! As his master's proud disciple, he spoke up, "Frank, what is going on with this person?"
"I don't know..." Frank naturally didn't know the grievances between President Wan and Yang Ming.
"Forget it." Yang Ming waved his hand. "I don't mean to trouble you, but I don't like what you said to my dad."
"Yes, I apologize. I will apologize now!" President Wan quickly crawled to Yang Dahai and said, "Uncle Yang... I was wrong..."
"What did you call him?" When Old Buffon heard President Wan calling Yang Dahai "Uncle Yang," he was displeased immediately. Did you want to be on the same level as my master? Aren't you my elder already then?
"Ah, no, Grandpa Yang... I was wrong..." President Wan heard Old Buffon's dissatisfaction, but he didn't think of the connection within. He just thought that Old Buffon was just dissatisfied with the title!
Although Old Buffon was still very dissatisfied with President Wan's address, he didn't say anything when Yang Ming didn't say anything.
"President Wan, what are you doing... Quickly get up..." Yang Dahai was an honest and genuine person. How could he afford to have President Wan kneel down before him? He quickly reached out and lifted President Wan up.
Yang Ming didn't have any intention to trouble this guy. The annoyance toward President Wan was only because of his disrespect to Yang Ming's father. Now the face of President Wan was also swept away, and President Wan wouldn't be pretentious again. Yang Ming didn't plan to continue stepping on him.
"President Wan, the Song Jiang Bus Factory's order, when can we sign it?" Yang Ming said faintly.
"Sign it! Sign it!" Before President Wan opened his mouth, Frank had said it first. "Manager Wan [3], you hand over the available orders to the Song Jiang Bus Factory!"
Anyway, the boss behind the group was Old Buffon. Since Old Buffon asked Manager Wan to do this, Manager Wan had no reason to object. Besides, it was just a Song Jiang Bus Factory. Even if all the orders were given to them, it didn't amount to so much. It had no impact on global deployment at all.
"Right, Manager Wan, do you have any obsolete equipment? Just give it to them directly!" Old Buffon suddenly remembered something as he spoke.
"Ah? The equipment was just installed this year..." said President Wan.
"Just installed?" Old Buffon thought for a moment and said, "How about this? You give the equipment to Mr. Yang's bus factory. After that, these things will be all done by the bus factory. You don't need to do it. It can save us energy. The equipment will be free, and then we'll pay for the order first!"
In order to please Yang Ming, Old Buffon was trying his best to show his diligence. He was afraid that his master was unhappy and refused to accept him as a disciple!
"Ah, alright..." President Wan nodded quickly. Since Frank was there anyway, President Wan would do what Old Buffon and Frank said. He wouldn't care much since he just wanted to keep his position now. The rest had nothing to do with him!
"Great! Let us put our business discussion on hold here. Let's eat something. I'm hungry!" Yang Ming noticed that the waiter began to serve, so he waved his hand and said, "Dad, Uncle Feng, let's dig in first!"
Yang Dahai was already a little numb to this son who always surprised him. First, before the college entrance examination, Yang Ming suddenly managed to take the exam and went to a prestigious university. Then, Yang Ming got a campus belle to be his girlfriend, followed by making money to open a company and then finding a mistress... This series of incidents had made Yang Dahai immune. So at this moment, he had no other thoughts about Old Buffon except for some surprises.
But Feng Wanjiang was different! He felt like he was in a dream. President Wan who was arrogant became more obedient than a dog in the blink of an eye!
Moreover, Feng Wanjiang felt that Yang Dahai's son wasn't simple at all! Not only was the boss of Song Jiang his buddy, but in the blink of an eye, the boss of President Wan's boss had come... This wasn't crucial. The crucial thing was that Old Buffon's pleasing attitude toward Yang Ming was apparent to everyone!
Who is Yang Ming? He is so bad*ss! No wonder at the time, in the private room, he dared to beat up President Wan into a pig head. Yang Ming seems to have backup!
I had underestimated the Yang Family in the past. I thought that Yang Dahai's family relied on his brother, Yang Dashan. But now it seemed that this wasn't the case. The son of the Yang Family was the real bad*ss character!
Yang Ming accompanied Chen Mengyan to visit the temple fair for the day. He was really hungry. He didn't care much. He picked up the rice and started eating it. However, Feng Wanjiang and Yang Dahai were embarrassed to dig in because there were other people present.
"Mr. Yang, do you need another bowl of rice?" Old Buffon saw how Yang Ming wiped out a bowl of rice in an instant. He asked quickly.
All the people in the room were stunned, including Yang Ming, he frowned as well. This Old Buffon seems a bit overboard with his attitude, right? Even if he wants to please me, doesn't he need to look at the occasion? Isn't that giving me more trouble?!
Yang Ming's face sank and whispered, "Mr. Buffon, you're hungry too, right? Hurry up and have something to eat."
"Oh... yes, yes. If you're not finished, I don't dare to eat!" Old Buffon said immediately.
Yang Ming was almost pissed off to his death! Because he whispered, no one except Old Buffon could hear it. But this Old Buffon was a person with a loud voice. Everyone in the room heard him with such a shout!
However, Yang Ming was helpless. If he scolded Old Buffon again, the master-apprentice relationship with Old Buffon would be revealed! However, Yang Ming gave an eye signal to Old Buffon and then said loudly, "Old Buffon, even if I'm your savior, you don't need to act as such. Although I saved you, you don't need to be so respectful to me!"
After that, Yang Ming whispered in Old Buffon's ear with a low volume. "If you don't want me to give up on you, just cooperate with me!"
"Oh!" Old Buffon was stunned as he seemed to understand something. Then, he echoed in cooperation. "Mr. Yang, as the saying goes, a drop of water given in need shall be returned with a burst of spring [4]. Moreover, you saved my life. I won't be able to repay you in my lifetime!
"Isn't there a Chinese saying, because you saved me, you're my reborn parents..."
Seeing that Old Buffon this time started talking nonstop again, Yang Ming quickly kicked Old Buffon under the table and said. "Okay, don't mention it again after this. Didn't you help me out a lot as well!?"
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Author's note: Su Ya is coming up right away. Everyone take a guess. Under what circumstances will we encounter Su Ya? Hehe...