The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 79 Arrangement
"Everyone find a place to do whatever they want. Today, I will be the host. Whatever you eat and drink will be counted on my head, Huang Gongming. Everyone eat as much as you can, and sleep well after eating."

In a spacious villa, Wen Zhong and the others were sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with various delicacies on the tea table in front of them, but except for Min Qing and Chen Yanyun, not many people moved their chopsticks.

At this time, a young man walked in from the door, carrying a dozen lunch boxes, which were still steaming, and it seemed that they had just packed meals.

"Boss Wen, why are you standing there in a daze? You've bought all the food. Let's eat with chopsticks." Dai Zhibin wiped off his sweat and said to everyone.

Wen Zhong didn't speak, his expression was gloomy, and Yan Duo's expression was not much better. Seeing this, Zhao Jian persuaded, "Forget about Wen Zhong, isn't it because your rental house was smashed up? Set up to cheer you up."

Not long ago, Wen Zhong and the others were put on the road in the western suburbs by He Youxu. They didn't go to the village or back to the shop all the way, and they didn't even see a car.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong had no choice but to contact Dai Zhibin, whom he had known before. After throwing out a silver bullet of 10 yuan, the other party immediately drove to the western suburbs and took them to the community where Wen Zhong rented a house.

As a result, Wen Zhong was dumbfounded as soon as he went upstairs. He saw that his rented house had been turned into a mess. Not to mention the wardrobe, shoe cabinet and various drawers, even the floor tiles had been pried open. It was plowed all over with an excavator.

After some inventory, I found that many things were lost, but most of them were insignificant things. Of course, some precious things were stolen. For example, there was nothing left of the gold I bought before.

Fortunately, Wen Zhong buried the gold box that held Li Gui, code-named Ghost Painting Talisman, at the bottom, which prevented this most precious thing from being stolen as well.

So Wen Zhong had no choice but to take a few people to Huang Gongming's villa to live for two days. During this period, Min Qing and Chen Yanyun also woke up one after another. .

Back to the present, several people also started to move their chopsticks under Huang Gongming's warm hospitality.

Of course Wen Zhong was still upset: "Well, it's not that your house was smashed, so of course you can forget it."

Zhao Jian didn't reply, but scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Zhao Jian, you said that you also want to join my team, that's right." Wen Zhong took a bite of the food with his chopsticks, and then said, "My answer is Yes, but there is a condition."

"You say, as long as I can do it."

Along the way, Zhao Jian hinted many times that he could join Wen Zhong's team, but considering that he had just met him not long ago, Wen Zhong didn't rush to answer him, but now it's different.

"Two days, I'll give you two days to help me find these people." Wen Zhong pointed out two fingers, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he couldn't bear this kind of stabbing in the back.

"Yes, I will do my best." Zhao Jian nodded.

After explaining about the rented house, Wen Zhong turned his head to Yan Duo and said, "Yan Duo, please help me investigate this man named Fang Diyuan, he is the master of the Liangyi Temple organized by folk ghost masters in Da'an City , the more detailed the information, the better."

Yan Duo didn't speak, just nodded.

"That, Wen Zhong." Min Qing whispered at this moment: "If you don't eat any more, the food will be cold."

"Don't worry, it's your turn." Wen Zhong continued: "After you go home, ask your parents for all the information about Da'an Mental Hospital, including how many vacancies there are in the men's room. Tell me all the news when you're done."

"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain, please work hard."

Min Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked in a low voice, "Can I ask first if there is any benefit?"

"Ahem, Ah Bin, you come and tell her."

"Yes, Boss Wen!" Dai Zhibin hastily put down his chopsticks, cleared his throat and said, "A basic salary of [-] a month, three times the salary for overtime on holidays, over."

Hearing this, Min Qing's eyes almost turned into symbols of money, and the whole person was beaming with joy. Before she could say anything, Wen Zhong said to Chen Yanyun again: "Little Chen, your grandpa is dead. Is there anyone else in your family besides you?"

"No... I'm the only one left..."

"Very good, Lao Huang will replace you to help him this time." Wen Zhong shouted at Huang Gongming who was eating chicken.

Huang Gongming was startled, and asked: "Help him? Do you want to help him eat chicken or help him become the emperor? Could it be that I want to pick him up and drop him off from school? Forget it. Don't worry, leave it to me, no problem."

"Old Huang, you can play less games. I mean, I want you to use Uncle Huang's contacts to help him stabilize the Zhifu Group."

"What do you mean, Old Wen?"

"I don't know anything about running a business, and I don't have time to study it. Please ask Uncle Huang for specific questions. In short, make sure that the surname of Zhifu Group is still Chen."

"Yes sir! Noproblem sir!" Huang Gongming saluted Wen Zhong, and then continued to bury his head in the battlefield of eating chicken.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yanyun looked at Wen Zhong warily when he heard the words. In his impression, the other party was not the kind of good old man who would help others casually.

"Isn't it clear what I mean? I can help you keep your grandfather's company, but from now on, the company's name is Chen, and the company's name is Wen secretly. Do you understand?" Wen Zhong said.

"What!? You, you are taking advantage of the fire!"

"Then pretend I didn't say it, and just watch your grandfather's company fall into other people's hands." Wen Zhong spread his hands, he never liked to force others to make things difficult for him.

Chen Yanyun panicked when he heard this, and quickly said, "Wait, wait, let me think about it."

"Okay, I'll count by dozens, you have to think carefully before you say it, ten, nine..."

"Then...then...then..." Chen Yanyun wanted to refuse cruelly, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth. Grandpa had passed away, and he didn't want his grandpa's company to go bankrupt or be taken over by other people.

"three two……"

"I...agree." After saying these three words, Chen Yanyun curled up on the sofa like a discouraged ball, holding chopsticks in his hand and unconsciously fiddled with the food.

"Okay, now you all have to perform your duties, and I have something to do so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, without giving anyone a chance to speak, a gray light flashed, and Wen Zhong's figure disappeared in place.

"Wait, Boss Wen, and me, you haven't arranged a job for me yet!" Dai Zhibin looked at Wen Zhong who disappeared in place, and said a little depressed: "Boss, if you think of where to go, just tell me no." Now, why are you doing these fancy things?"

(End of this chapter)