Liao Ang and Liao Guoming's uncle and nephew took small steps like a big boss-level figure and walked towards the tourism company at a constant speed. On the contrary, we "hosts" had no chance to get close.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Buddhism often says that sentient beings are equal, but why are there still different levels of Bodhisattvas, monks, and hair care?

They are also born in the womb. Some people can live high in the temple and hang around everywhere, while others can only live a life of one acre of three parts with "steaming the heat and burning the sun".

There are many reasons for this result, but I think the word "diligence" cannot be escaped after all.

Now the "big masters" who are full of stars may be poor when they were young and cannot even pay for their electricity bills, so they can only read at night. However, those farmers who are sweating profusely may live more freely than anyone else when they were young and live more freely than anyone else.

The world is unfair. Many people are at the end of their lives when they are born, while most people have to cross mountains and ridges before they can move to the starting line.

We want to live differently from others, and the only bargaining chip is to give ourselves up, work hard until we can do anything, and work hard to move ourselves, so I never reject the classification of people by level. Only in this way can I know how much difference between myself and others.

Seeing me standing there in a daze, three eyes nudged me from behind and urged me: "Langlang, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and take advantage of the opportunity to get familiar with some big shots, don't be confused, don't be confused, bear the thick face all the way, go."

I raised my thumbs up at Sanyan with amused: "Brother, I found that since you started to get into the same bed with Sister Xiu, this little literary talent rushed up."

"That's a must, who are our comrades on the same kang, going deeper into each other and making progress together." Sanyan smiled with connotation: "Okay, go quickly. In today's occasion, no one can show their faces as much as you do."

"Okay." I turned around and walked towards the tour company.

Sanyan asked me from behind his head with concern: "Tell me less and read more."

Because Liao Guoming told me in advance that there would be several heavyweight masters coming today, I had someone prepare an independent hospitality room on the second floor of the travel company.

At this time, the smell of tea was everywhere in the room. Two big men in the city were sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing with Liao Ang. Liao Guoming stood behind him and helped him hand over the tea and pour water. Seeing me pushing the door in, Liao Ang immediately pulled me to introduce with a smile: "Director Qiao, Director Suo, this is what I have mentioned to you many times that Wang Lang, my uncle and relative's children."

I immediately looked at the two of them, showing a reserved and careful look, and shrank my neck and smiled dryly: "Hello Director Qiao, please, thank you for coming today. I'm stupid and don't know how to say anything. Anyway, I'm just grateful."

Before entering the door, this line had actually been in my heart for a long time. I did think about being calm and composed, but later I thought that if I pretended to be like a cold swordsman, the two big shots would definitely not be able to hold on their faces, and this kind of person would enjoy the admiration of others.

When Uncle Qi was alive, he often said: A clear understanding of the world is knowledge, and a thorough human relationship is article.

In the past, I only thought these two sentences were quite rhyme, but when I really started to get involved in this world of fame and fortune, I realized that every word and action may have a huge impact on someone.

"Haha, it's pretty good. The young man is very good and full of energy, but he must not be complacent. He must keep working hard!" The middle-aged man who is called Director Qiao is a middle-aged man of forty-five or six years old. He has neither hair loss nor a particularly big belly. He looks ordinary and wears elegant gold wire-framed glasses. In the words of their class, he is definitely a model of "young and promising, and his future is unlimited".

I nodded and smiled wildly: "Remember Director Qiao's teachings."

Sitting next to him was the Tourism Bureau's search bureau. He patted his thigh and smiled slightly: "If you can get the praise from Director Qiao, Xiao Wang will definitely be able to make a fortune in the future. I also wish you can make new contributions to the development of our mountain city."

Compared to Director Qiao, the image of this Suo Bureau seems much bloated. At the age of fifty-six or seven, his hair is like the Mediterranean and sparse, and his beer belly is bulging and he looks like a big iron pot, which is in line with his identity as a "yamen".

Compared to the two big shots who are accustomed to the official voice, Liao Ang said something that is much more down-to-earth: "Brother Qiao, Brother Suo, there are no outsiders here. I really have to ask you to take me, my little nephew, and you must help him if you have any difficulties."

Although he calls the two "Brother", there is actually a huge gap in their status between them. In Liao Guoming's previous words, no matter how awesome the Liao family is, to put it bluntly, they are just doing business. No matter how poor these masters are, the reliance behind them is a huge state machine.

Director Qiao continued to practice Tai Chi without missing a trace: "This year, the country's focus is to vigorously develop tourism in various places. As long as it is within its ability, I will never refuse."

And the search bureau simply didn't make any noise.

Seeing that everyone didn't want to talk about this, Liao Ang immediately changed the topic.

It was almost nine-thirty, and Liao Guoming gave me a look. I took the excuse to exit the room and closed the door. The moment I closed the door, the turbid breath that I held in my throat finally came out heavily.

There is no way, dealing with such masters is really too depressing. Every word you say, even punctuation marks, has to be brewed over and over again, for fear that any sentence will be inappropriate if it is wrong.

The red carpet has been laid on the open space in front of the company. A host like a host was talking humorously to warm us up. I glanced at the "little stage" that I gave up and asked Lu Bobo: "Are you ready?"

Lu Bobo smiled and gestured with an OK gesture and said, "It's absolutely true, two boxes and two kicks can be played at any time."

I nodded my head and said, "Well, I carried some people on my back when I set off fireworks. Mountain City explicitly prohibited fireworks and firecrackers. Don't let the Environmental Protection Bureau block the city management from the door to find fault."

Last night, since Li Yunjie called me and said that it would not be peaceful to open today, I simply gave up everything Cao Dong bought, and then let Da Tao hide in the dark to supervise. But I didn't expect that there would be so many people today, so I asked Feng Jie to arrange a few ruthless tricks for me to prevent accidents. Even so, my heart still sounded loudly and didn't give me any foundation.

While Lu Bobo and I were studying in a low voice, Qian Long came over and whispered to remind: "Langge, the auspicious time is here. It's time to invite two big guys to come out and send us the opening speech."

I spread my shoulders speechlessly and said, "I can't help it when the time comes. Those two masters don't come out, so I can't go in and pull their hair. I'll call Guoming to urge you. You can arrange for the dragon and lion dancers to continue making noise for a while."

As he was talking, a brand new black Audi fleet suddenly drove up the street, and there were 20 to 30 units.

In an instant, all the guests returned to their heads.

Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz are not rare these days, but Audi teams with all car photos are not that common.

"Which company is this? It's so pompous..."

"Lu B, it seems to be the license plate of Qing City, Shandian Province..."

The guests watching the fun began to discuss.

Immediately afterwards, the Audi convoy slowly stopped. Dandan, who acted as the "parking minister", pointed at the distance with no eyesight and shouted: "My friend who is here to congratulate you, please park your car in the underground parking lot opposite. My boss said, let's not occupy the road."

"Hey, this guy is slapped." I slapped the back of my head and felt like I was crying without tears. This guy was really real. He didn't know how to adapt whatever I said.

I was about to walk past, but Sanyan blocked me with her shoulders and said, "You are the protagonist today, I'll do it."

As soon as Sanyan finished speaking, the Audi door opened and two straight figures walked out of the car. I squinted my eyes and looked at it. My heart seemed to be stuck in my throat in an instant, and I felt my breathing become heavy.

I didn't expect that the person who got out of the car would be Zhao Chenghu, the leader of the King's Chamber of Commerce. I am not unfamiliar with the guy next to Zhao Chenghu. It was Chen Huajiao who helped me a lot. At this moment, Chen Huajiao was squinting his eyes and smiling in the direction of me.

After the two real bosses got off the car, the doors of more than 20 cars following behind were also opened, and four young men in black suits came out in each car.

Chen Huajiao pulled his hair and raised his neck and shouted loudly: "My brother opened today. To prevent stingy, brothers have worked hard and have snacks. If something is wrong, just press it down and there is no need to report it."
Chapter completed!