Liu Ming, come down and wait at the entrance for a while to receive Chen Xin and the others. I have something urgent to attend to temporarily. After dialing Liu Ming’s phone and saying a few words, Hao Yunyang nodded lightly to Liu Xueling: “Let’s go.”
“Director Hao, this way please.”
Liu Xueling’s heart relaxed, revealing a slight smile. She gestured with her hand to lead the way, guiding Hao Yunyang towards her office, which she might not visit even once in half a month.
Cao Banzhang heard it clearly and repeatedly pondered Liu Xueling’s previous way of addressing Hao Yunyang. The more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed. He knew quite well who Hao Yunyang was – a migrant worker from a small town in Sichuan. How could someone worth nearly a hundred million like Liu Xueling call him “Director Hao”?
Could it be that some company boss had mistakenly hired Hao Yunyang as a general manager? Looking at Hao Yunyang’s stylish attire, that seemed the most likely explanation!
Cao Banzhang felt he had figured out the hidden truth, his face showing a confident expression.
“Banzhang, the person who just went in, that’s Hao Yunyang, right?” As Hao Yunyang and Liu Xueling passed through the lobby, chatting and laughing, they almost completely stunned those who knew Hao Yunyang. When did he start acting like a kept man? Several curious waitresses approached Cao Banzhang, speaking as if they’d seen an alien invasion: “How does he seem so familiar with Director Liu?”
“He probably got a manager position in some company,” Cao Banzhang said uncertainly. “I just heard Director Liu call him ‘Director Hao’, and Hao Yunyang seemed quite at ease about it.”
“Wow, Director Liu called him ‘Director Hao’?” A waitress exclaimed: “His face must be really big! No matter what company, a manager’s monthly salary can’t be less than 5-6 thousand, which is equivalent to three months of my salary!”
“Maybe he just got lucky…”
“Then you go try and become a manager too!”
“What’s so great about being a manager?”
“Then go ahead and become one!”
“I can’t be bothered to argue with you…”
“You’re so funny, who’s arguing with you? If you don’t speak, who’s arguing?”
“You…”