Troubled World Merchant

Chapter 31

Fan Dongxu just worked as a secretary in Duan Jintang's tea house. His father was happy to hear that he had entered Duan Jintang's place. Duan Jintang also went to work every day. There are many Japanese businessmen in Tianjin, and even more people come to drink tea. In the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese liked tea ceremony, and now it has become even worse. I discussed with Duan Jintang several times. Wow, wow, even the gestures are in Japanese. I don’t know whether to join his shop or buy his tea, and Duan Jintang can’t understand. Whatever he said, let it go, anyway, he didn't like dealing with outsiders.

Just because he doesn't understand Japanese doesn't mean he doesn't want to understand it. Knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible. He has long wanted to recruit someone who can speak Japanese. He once wanted Ye Shaojun to study in Japan, but he was reluctant in the end. Now he has dug one. Fan Dongxu, who was kicked out by his father, found a good deal for this secretary. Not only can he speak Japanese, but he also knows a little bit about those advanced corporate concepts. Can understand, this is better than Wang Guisheng and others, when the vase is also useful, it is used as a facade.

Fan Dongxu has very few tasks. Apart from going to various gatherings with Duan Jintang as an interpreter every day, he just stays with him in the office. He is very happy to be in the office with Duan Jintang. Duan Jintang learns Japanese from him and asks him to help him with lectures , Those boring big-headed management books, he brought back a lot of books from Japan, and they all moved into Duan Jintang's office.

Teaching beautiful women is a good job, and Fan Dongxu gradually calmed down, and whenever he had time, he instilled in Duan Jintang the idea of ​​opening a factory. Whether he listened to it or not, he believed that water drips through stone, and setting up a factory is better than selling tea. To make money, Duan Jintang is stubborn, but he loves money, Fan Dongxu is very optimistic waiting for Duan Jintang to open his mind.

Duan Jintang deliberately wanted to keep himself busy. Firstly, he didn't want to think about Ye Shaojun, and secondly, he didn't want to go to Feng's mansion or see Ms. Feng. Duan Jintang didn't have the strength to go to his house any more, he thought maybe he would be able to forget him after a long time.

The second one is hard to handle, even if he uses the excuse of being busy, he can't evade Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Feng finally got hold of someone and wanted to marry her sister-in-law, how could he shirk it? Mrs. Feng said that she was busy during the day, but you should not at night Get busy, when the car stops in front of his house at night, Duan Jintang can be caught walking through the back door, so Duan Jintang's mahjong skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Going to Feng's residence every day, he can meet Feng Jilin almost every day, even Mrs. Feng said: "It's thanks to Mr. Duan for coming, otherwise I won't see him all day, he's busy, when he doesn't see anyone for a few days Both." Feng Jilin smiled and didn't refute, and wanted to go upstairs, but Mrs. Feng held him back: "Since we're all back, let's play mahjong with us, three missing one."

Feng Jilin was in a bit of a dilemma, but was dragged down by the powerful Mrs. Feng, playing mahjong with Feng Jilin, Duan Jintang was extra cautious, looking in all directions, the more he observed, the less sure he was. When he looked at his cards coquettishly with his arms in his arms, he would glance over, his eyes still made people shudder, and Feng Wanying was so frightened that she also sat shyly, Duan Jintang was more scared than her, Feng Wanying was his sister after all, and she was an outsider.

The sixth day of February is Mrs. Feng's birthday, so the Feng family is naturally very lively. Mrs. Feng's favorite dance party was told to him several days in advance. Duan Jintang then understood that this time he couldn't sit still, he had to learn to dance, Fortunately, he is now a secretary, and the little secretary still has curly hair, which is very foreign.

Fan Dongxu was so excited when he heard that he was going to dance, he deliberately moved a set of equipment from his home to Duan Jintang's office, Duan Jintang took the door of the office behind him, and specially asked not to disturb him if there was nothing to do, the little waiter outside nodded obediently, few people It was for Duan Jintang.

Duan Jintang wanted to maintain his image in front of outsiders, but he didn't have to in front of Fan Dongxu. Fan Xudong was completely under his control.

Sure enough, Fan Xudong taught him very conscientiously. After a while, Duan Jintang learned the men's step and then the women's step. After he learned it, he directed Fan Dongxu to dance the women's step.

Fan Dongxu danced the women's steps all afternoon with a sad face, turning around in circles according to his requirements, and matching his steps like a little girl. It would be fine if Duan Jintang was as tall as him, but he is not as tall as himself. It was extraordinarily hard work, but he didn't realize it at all. He danced over and over again, and Fan Dongxu couldn't help asking him: "What are you going to do? Picking up...girls?" No matter how you look at it, it's the posture of picking up girls.

Duan Jintang hummed, and Fan Dongxu's gossip protruded: "Which lady is it, do I know it?" Duan Jintang saw that he was squinting and harboring malicious intentions, and didn't want to tell him, this playboy.Fan Dongxu was overwhelmed when he heard him go to the dance: "Who's holding a dance, will you take me?" Duan Jintang said bluntly, "I won't take you, and I don't need you to translate." Waist: "Brother, it's not interesting, I won't fight with you." Duan Jintang slapped his hands away: "Be my dance partner for a while." He has to learn, he doesn't want to be ashamed, and he never Never lost anyone.

Fan Dongxu had no choice but to be his female partner because of his bullshit aura. He danced very well, holding Duan Jintang's shoulders with one hand and holding his suit trousers in the other, showing him the movements of his female partner when she lifts her skirt and lowers her waist, and taught him : "Hold my waist, go a little lower, be more intimate, yes, dance with emotion, smile, kiss..."

Just as the two of them were posing, the office door opened, and the two looked at the door in such an intimate posture. Ye Shaojun and Wang Guisheng stood outside the door. Duan Jintang let go, and the poor little secretary fell to the ground. Fan Dongxu Holding on to my waist, I couldn't stand up for a long time: "You...you...how can you let go at this time...if it's Miss...you..."

Ye Shaojun heard that he had recruited a secretary, but he never thought that he would dance with the secretary in the office, and even danced until he didn't even know he knocked on the door. That's right, he probably couldn't hear it. The music is so loud.Ye Shaojun looked straight at Fan Dongxu on the ground, his eyes were too cold, Fan Dongxu shivered inexplicably, got up from the ground, Duan Jintang turned off the phonograph and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Ye Shaojun looked up at him: "Here are the documents for you. The decoration of the Moming Building has been completed. This is the account for this month." Duan Jintang looked at Wang Guisheng behind him, what does the assistant do? Shouldn't the things sent by the assistant be sent up by the assistant? Is it really okay to go straight to his office?

Wang Guisheng smiled a little embarrassedly: "Chairman, Manager Ye said that he has something to look for you." Ye Shaojun was still different from him, he came directly to say that he was looking for his uncle.It was not easy for Wang Guisheng to stop him, so he went to knock on the door with him, but there was no movement inside, the door was closed tightly, just as Wang Guisheng was about to say sorry, Ye Shaojun had already opened the door, and the scene inside the door shocked the two of them up.

Ye Shaojun felt his face contort when he heard Wang Guisheng's introduction. He never thought that one day Duan Jintang would treat him so alienated. He held the document with his fingers innocently. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I'm looking for you." something."

Duan Jintang let Wang Guisheng and Fan Dongxu go out, and Wang Guisheng thoughtfully closed the door for him.Duan Jintang sat down: "What's the matter?"

Ye Shaojun took a few steps forward and put the documents on his desk. Duan Jintang never looked up at him. Ye Shaojun felt that he couldn't control his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of mood he said this sentence. "Uncle, who is Fan Dongxu? Do you like him again?"

Duan Jintang finally looked up at him, he felt that he should throw all these documents on Ye Shaojun's head, what does it mean that he likes someone again, even if he likes it, what does it matter to him?It's still him... Duan Jintang laughed in a mean tone: "I just like him, what's wrong? Are you jealous?"

Ye Shaojun frowned: "Uncle, you are so grown up, can't you think of some serious things, can't you do some serious things." What is a serious thing?Looking at Ye Shaojun's serious expression, Duan Jintang felt that he was cheap again, how could he still have illusions about him, he has rejected you many times, many times, why do you just forget about eating and not beating? .

Duan Jintang withdrew his expression very quickly this time. He wanted to get used to being hit, but he would get better with time. With this expression, he smiled at Ye Shaojun: "You don't care what kind of person I am, I'll find you You don't need to worry about anyone, whether I'm serious or not...it doesn't bother you."

After Ye Shaojun said those words, he felt himself blushing. He didn't know what happened to him, how...he didn't want to say that he was jealous, but the scene he just came in and saw...was very angry.Ye Shaojun was frightened by his own thoughts, he stood up hastily: "Uncle, I'm leaving first."

Duan Jintang was furious when he saw the door he fell on, and threw the planning book written by Ye Shaojun on the ground. Wang Guisheng picked it up for him without saying a word, and exited after picking it up, and closed the door for him by the way.Secretary Fan stared at Ye Shaojun again when he went out, staring inexplicably, he walked into the room while supporting the waist that was hurt by Duan Jintang just now: "Hey, Jintang, your nephew is your nephew, right? Assistant Wang said so Yes, what's wrong with him?"

The corner of Duan Jintang's mouth twitched: "He's crazy."

Seeing that he didn't want to explain, Fan Dongxu shrugged his shoulders, supported his waist and sat down on the sofa: "My waist is bad, so I can't dance with you anymore." Duan Jintang hummed: "Thank you, I have already learned " Fan Dongxu looked at him pitifully: "You really don't want to take me to the party?" Duan Jintang nodded sharply, and Fan Dongxu pouted like a little wife: "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

Duan Jintang ignored him, he could take him with him to other gatherings, but the Feng family didn't care, it was like a battlefield, he would shed a layer of skin every time he went, maybe he would offend them that day.