100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Indeed, as for Shi Qingsong's confidence, he can do without his younger brother Shi Qingming, but if Shi Qingming does not have his older brother Shi Qingsong, he will be nothing.

Once upon a time, the Shi family supported Shi Qingsong with their shoulders.

Later, Shi Qingsong led the Shi family to the pinnacle of Lin'an City.

In this cycle, there is no time for Qingming...

The handsome young man's face turned pale instantly. He was raised to be arrogant and willful by his family, but he was not a fool. He heard clearly what these words meant.

Those who came in with him didn't even dare to breathe.

However, to put it bluntly, a big part of the reason why they are willing to flatter Shi Qingming now is because Shi Qingsong values ​​this younger brother.

If the Third Young Master had a falling out with this person, even if Shi Qingming was still the Third Young Master of the Shi Family, he wouldn't have as many followers as he does now.

The tears accumulated in her eyes immediately formed into lines and fell down, one by one falling on the wooden floor, creating dark shades.

The young man's eyes were filled with disappointment towards Shi Qingsong, but he did not dare to say anything rude in front of his gentle elder brother.

He wiped his tears and ran out, looking completely different from the aggressive person he was when he came in.

"Shi...Brother, let's go!"

"Ah."

Several young men looked at Shi Qingsong timidly, and took small steps forward one after another, but they waited until the man nodded before they dared to rush out!

In a short while, those cool supercars returned the same way they came!

Everyone was somewhat disappointed that they didn't get to eat the melon they wanted to eat.

But...anyone with eyes knows it.

The man sitting in the corner, who looked very gentle, was probably more powerful than they imagined.

With just a few words, he suppressed that group of second-generations. It was really impressive.

Shi Qingsong has always kept a low profile in Lin'an City.

It is normal that most students do not know what the leaders of Lin'an City look like, except for the circle they may deal with at work.

Therefore, even though he was sitting openly in the milk tea shop with the little girl at this moment, passers-by coming and going, most of the glances they cast at him were simply admiring the young man's good looks.

When Shi Qingsong turned around and sat down, the little girl was looking at him with her chin in her hand, her eyes sharp.

"What's wrong."

There was a hint of smile in his eyes, and his tone was still calm and gentle, as if what happened just now was just an illusion.

"You seem to be the only one in your family who is good at talking."

Shi Qingsong was amused by her words.

However, it seems that what she said was not wrong.

After all, a few days ago, the second brother and Xiao Ming had a huge quarrel.

The family is used to giving in to Xiao Ming.

To the extent that, before I knew it, it seemed like the little guy in the family had really become the biggest.

The little girl suddenly stood up and sat next to Shi Qingsong.

The distance between them shortened, and while he was stunned, he couldn't help but smell the sweet camellia scent on the little girl.

She looked at herself.

The man who was handling the situation with ease just now suddenly had his heartbeat slow down for no reason.

However, his expression was not noticeable, he still looked calm, elegant and humble.

"Brother Shi."

The little girl's call came suddenly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart felt numb for a moment.

The smile on his lips seemed a little unnatural, but his body still nodded honestly.

Obviously, he loves to listen!

Jinhuan bit her lower lip lightly, then rested her palm on the soft leather of the sofa, leaned forward a little, and her eyes were filled with pure curiosity: "Brother Shi, how much do you think you are worth in your mother's heart?"