City: I, the God of Cooking!

After Meng Zhan returned to the room, he contacted A Duo and asked her to prepare a set of formalities, transfer the company he had obtained from the son-in-law to Meng Haishan, and make Meng Haishan the chairman of the board. Transferred to the company 1000 million as investment funds.

After doing all this, Meng Haishan changed from an unemployed worker to the chairman in a short while, and had an investment of tens of millions.

His worth suddenly doubled thousands of times.

At this moment, Meng Haishan was being nagged by Yang Geyun while doing housework, with a wry smile on his face.

He didn't know that he was already a boss with tens of millions.

……

Two BMWs and one Audi drove into the community.

Getting off the front BMW, Mrs. Feng Kuo was wearing a cheongsam, and the heavy makeup on her face couldn't hide her old face. After getting off the car, she opened the parasol and complained, "Why is the fourth child's new home so remote?"

The rich woman got off from the other car and was obese. She looked around and curled her lips, "This kind of suburban villa is not worth as much as my house in the school district. It's just a show."

The person who got out of the last car was elegant and thin. He glanced at the environment of the community and said, "What is the house number of the fourth child's house? Forget it, call her and tell her to pick us up at the gate of the community. "

Yang Xiuxiu called Yang Geyun.

After a while, Yang Geyun brought Meng Haishan to the gate of the villa area to meet them.

"Sisters, I haven't seen you for a long time. They haven't changed much. They are still young." Yang Geyun laughed.

Yang Xiuxiu smiled proudly: "I don't know about others. I haven't had a job these few years. My husband earns money to support me and makes me travel every day for beauty treatments. I'm getting tired of it."

"It's still a life I envy. Not only do I have to go to work, but I also have to cook and clean for the family. I hire a nanny for everything at home. I'm so boring. I want to live a more fulfilling life like you, but unfortunately the conditions don't allow it."

Yang Geyun had a forced smile on his face, "Stop standing here talking, go home and talk slowly."

"Wait, where do you have a parking lot here? Our cars are all parked outside. If we bump into each other, it will cost us a lot of money." Yang Huahua said.

Meng Haishan curled his lips, "Everyone parks there, what can happen with monitoring."

"Do you know how expensive our car is?" Yang Huahua frowned, "And your community is so remote, who knows how safe it is? If it was a school district house like mine, I would never say anything."

Meng Haishan had no choice but to say, "The two garages in my house are already full, so you can figure out a way for yourself."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately showed displeasure.

Yang Geyun scolded: "If you can't speak, shut up!"

Meng Haishan hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, just have a meal, you can rest assured of the law and order in this area." Yang Geyun smiled.

They then went down the steps.

Go back to the house.

They looked around.

Yang Xiuxiu clicked her tongue, "The decoration is not bad."

Yang Geyun smiled and said, "When we came here, the house had already been renovated. You sit down quickly, and Lao Meng will serve tea to entertain the guests."

Yang Xiuxiu and the others were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Yang Ai'ai rolled her eyes at Meng Haishan, and said with contempt on her face, "Such an adult has no eyesight at all, so it's no wonder that he has been doing nothing for most of his life."

Meng Haishan felt aggrieved. It's not that he has never struggled before, but it's just too difficult for ordinary people to get ahead.

Hearing this sentence, he could only sigh in his heart, not daring to say anything.

Yang Geyun chatted with the three sisters.

Meng Haishan went to the kitchen to boil water and heard conversations in the living room.

"I told you a long time ago, don't marry this wimp. Look at you, you are only in your 40s, just like a half-century old lady."

"If you had listened to us, it would have been a hundred times better."

"Isn't this house from old Mumbai? With his trashy appearance, let alone buying a house, it's not bad to be able to support your family of three."

Meng Haishan in the kitchen lit a cigarette with a sad face.

When the water was ready, Meng Haishan went to refill some tea for them.

Yang Huahua sneered unceremoniously: "A man in his tens of years is still doing the work of serving tea and water. You deserve to die of poverty all your life."

"I'm really curious, where did you get this house? Lao Meng, did you win the lottery?"

Meng Haishan forced a smile and said, "My son bought it for me."

"Your son? Meng Zhan?"

The three of them exclaimed in unison.

"How is it possible, that kid just graduated from elementary school, what else can he do other than work as a security guard in a factory? How can he buy a house here?"

"Could you have done something illegal?"

"It's hard to think about it. The probability is that it's not like my son who returned from studying abroad and worked as an executive in a foreign company. He won't be able to buy a house here after ten lifetimes of working part-time."

Upon hearing this, the smiles on the faces of Meng Haishan and Yang Geyun disappeared.

It can be said that the couple is fine, but it cannot be said that Meng Zhan is not good.

Meng Haishan was a little annoyed and said, "My son doesn't steal or rob. If he doesn't have a low education, how can he owe you?"

"What's your name? Isn't what we said the truth?"

"That's right, I advise you to ask your son carefully, don't go to jail at that time, it's too late for you to regret it."

Hearing these words, Meng Haishan's lungs almost exploded.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, Meng Zhan came down from upstairs and handed a phone to Meng Haishan, "Dad, there is something wrong with the company, the secretary called."

company?secretary?What is this all about?

Meng Haishan looked confused. Meng Zhan had already handed over his mobile phone to him. During the video call, A Duo was sitting at his desk surrounded by senior executives of the company.

"Chairman, today our company has received an investment of tens of millions. I didn't want to disturb you about this matter, but I think it's best to inform you. I have to make a video conference. Chairman, are you free now?" ?”

Meng Haishan saw a high-end meeting room in the video, and the high-rise buildings in the city center were outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A group of senior executives were sitting around, looking at him in awe, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Seeing this situation, Yang Geyun's three sisters were very surprised.

How did Meng Haishan, a wimpy and honest bastard, become the chairman of the board?
Yang Geyun also looked puzzled.

"Chairman, why don't you speak? Is it inconvenient?" A Duo continued to ask.

Meng Haishan came back to his senses and didn't know how to answer for a moment. When he looked up and saw Meng Zhan's smile, he immediately guessed it.

Then he made up his mind, and he waved his hand, "I'm not free now, there are guests at home, you can make up your own minds about such trivial matters, don't bother me anymore, just hang up."

Meng Zhan didn't let A Duo talk anymore, he hung up the phone directly, and said, "Dad, your Lexus has been maintained and put in the garage for you, I'm afraid you don't know how to tell you."

Meng Haishan nodded slightly.

Meng Zhan landed on the three of them, wondering: "These people are..."

Meng Haishan turned his head and saw the shocked expressions on their faces, not to mention feeling relieved, he finally raised his eyebrows in front of these poisonous women, and death was worth it!