Chapter 970 Talk About a Small Matter
"Finally, give me three big meat pies from Xiangjiang, which must be filled with cartilage stuffing!"
The little boss sneered and said, "Hurry up and do it for me!"
"If you can't do it, I will smash your shop!"
"Uncle Lin, he's making trouble out of no reason."
The waitress stared angrily at the little boss, frowned and said, "Uncle Lin, I seem to have heard of his request somewhere."
"Xiaowei, you are off work."
Lin Zhiwei was a smart person, so he could tell at a glance that the little boss was not coming here for dinner.
He took a deep breath, waved to the waitress, and said helplessly, "Let's go."
"Uncle Lin, the ingredients for tomorrow are not ready yet." The waitress said hastily.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself later."
"Uncle Lin, why don't you call the police?" The waitress also realized that something was wrong, and immediately reminded her.
"No, it's nothing, I'll take care of it."
"Go."
With a smile on his face, Lin Zhiwei pushed the waitress out of the breakfast shop.
"What you want to do, you can say now."
Lin Zhiwei looked at the little boss with a complicated expression, frowned and said slowly: "I am an old man, I don't seem to have offended you at all."
"You haven't offended me, but your master."
"Shut up!"
Followed by Ma Bo, Lin Feihang walked into the breakfast shop.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."
"The people under him are rough and frightened you."
"I'm so sorry sorry."
Lin Feihang bowed his hands to Lin Zhiwei, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and apologized quickly.
Lin Feihang seemed to be Lin Zhiwei's younger relative.
"what you up to?"
Naturally, Lin Zhiwei would not believe Lin Feihang's words, and frowned at Lin Feihang.
As a wise man, he has already seen it.
Lin Feihang was waving a big stick to Tianzao, one pretending to be a bad face and the other playing a red face.
When he was the CEO of Jiangbei Film and Television Group, he used this trick many times.
Not only is he not afraid of what Lin Feihang and the little boss are doing at this moment.
Instead, I want to laugh.
These are all used by Lao Tzu.
"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Feihang."
Lin Feihang drank a cup of tea with a smile, and said slowly, "Mr. Lin, you must have heard my name."
"Excuse me."
Although Lin Zhiwei knew who Lin Feihang was, he pretended not to know, and slowly shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."
"I."
"Boom!"
The little boss slapped the table, glared at Lin Zhiwei angrily, and cursed angrily: "I gave you shame, even Brother Lin doesn't know."
"You dirty old man."
"Look for a fight!"
"Little Boss."
"Do not impulse."
Lin Feihang waved to the little boss, signaling to the little boss to be calm, then smiled and looked at Lin Zhiwei, who was looking gloomy in front of him, and said without anger, "Mr. Lin, you don't know me, it's okay."
"I know Mr. Lin and you are fine."
"I came here this time just to talk to you about a small matter, Mr. Lin."
Lin Feihang raised his legs, lit a black Lanzhou, exhaled a smoke ring, and said slowly: "Mr. Lin, I am very interested in you."
Lin Zhiwei looked at Lin Feihang coldly without saying a word.
"I heard that Mr. Lin is a top student who graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in the United States. He has practiced in Hollywood and has been the CEO of Jiangbei Film and Television Group for ten years."
"Many high-quality actors have been trained, and many high-quality works have also been supervised."
"So it's a coincidence that our Lin Family Group also has a media group, which is preparing to increase investment." Lin Feihang said with a smile: "So I would like to invite you, Mr. Lin, to be the general manager of this media group."
"how?"
Lin Feihang wrote a 'three' on the table.
"The annual salary is tentatively set at three million."
"Is this the attitude of inviting someone?"
Lin Zhiwei sneered and looked at Lin Feihang coldly.
"Even if my attitude is good, Mr. Lin, will you agree to go out?" Lin Feihang asked back.
"Since you already knew that I would not leave the mountain, why bother to come here?"
Lin Zhiwei sneered, "Please leave."
"I have been away from the entertainment world for five years, and I don't plan to come out again in this life."
"You old bastard, Brother Lin came to invite you in person, that's enough to give you face." The little boss stared at Lin Zhiwei angrily, and scolded coldly: "Don't give me face."
"You're courting death, aren't you?"
"You can kill me."
"come."
Lin Zhiwei picked his eyes on the little boss and said without any fear.
"You and I!"
The corner of the little boss's mouth twitched, and he stood there in a daze.
When Lin Feihang didn't speak, he really didn't dare to do anything to Lin Zhiwei.
"Little Boss."
"sit down."
Lin Feihang smiled wryly and waved to the little boss, motioning for the little boss to stand behind him. He knew very well that Lin Zhiwei, a bad old man, was very bad.
The little boss couldn't play with him.
"Mr. Lin, since I have a good attitude, you won't come out of the mountain. If I have a bad attitude, you won't go out of the mountain either, so don't worry about attitude anymore."
"The position and annual salary, the treatment I give you is definitely the top in the industry."