The rebirth of the wife and children

This kind of "conspiracy theory" is very marketable, regardless of whether it is true or not, many people who eat melons are willing to believe that this is the truth, otherwise why are they discussing and watching?

A war between the rich?

Cool!

After Shang Fuhai learned about this statement for the second time, he didn't even bother to clarify it. Comparing my wealth with selling fake medicines, whose brain has a problem and gave birth to such a mentally retarded answer.

On the other hand, another hot post was born in the online world at the same time, which is to discuss whether the ID "Shangjia I am the strongest" in today's headlines belongs to Shang Fuhai's original deity, and I don't know who brought it up. All kinds of supporting evidence were listed, and the discussion was quite interesting.

Not to mention the online world, there are many more strangers in the streets and alleys of Bo City, especially more strangers gathered near Baofei Building.

Many people are holding a selfie stick with a mobile phone clipped on it, and these people are talking non-stop to the screen of the mobile phone.

This is a group of new generation of self-media people. They are live broadcasting. These people are not afraid of anything. They want to go directly to Shang Fuhai to confirm that the account is his.

Even if there is no such question, they still want to interview Shang Fuhai.

I usually don't have a chance, but now that there are so many colleagues together, it is considered courageous to have companions together.

It's a pity that this group of people waited for two days, and didn't even see a hair of Shang Fuhai.

For this reason, a post was released on the Internet discussing Shang Fuhai's work schedule.

"Ah, ah..." Jin Bao waved his small hands wildly, speaking slang words that Shang Fuhai couldn't understand.

But Shang Fuhai, who is a father, interpreted it differently.

"Son, do you want to go out to play? If you want to go out, you just say 'ah', if you don't want to go out, you just say 'ah'." Shang Fuhai guided him patiently.

Jin Bao didn't know if he really understood, or if he didn't understand what his father said at all.

Seeing that Shang Fuhai stopped talking, Jin Bao couldn't hold on any longer. His little body, which was learning to crawl, twisted, and he fell directly on the bed like a donkey rolling, with his limbs in the air, and he couldn't get up without saying anything.

Shang Fuhai rolled his eyes, little guy, what does this mean?

going out to play?

Still at home?

Old Shang was bewildered.

In this way, I spent two days at home irritatedly. In these two days, Shang Fuhai wore a black scarf and cooperated with his son. He took many small videos and uploaded them to his Paike short video account.

He learned his lesson this time, and the nickname of the Paike short video account is not "Shangjia, I am the strongest", and the word "Shang" does not even appear again.

This is purely a film account to record the growth of my son, and I don't want to mix right and wrong on the Internet.

When Shang Fuhai was very busy, Zhang Zheng quietly came to Bocheng.

This time his wife Jing Yingying came with him. After coming out of Bocheng Railway Station, Jing Yingying immediately covered her nose tightly.

Just as she was about to take a breath of fresh air, she was choked by the strong smell of urine next to the station entrance and almost vomited.

This smell has soaked into the building, how many years?

Jing Yingying hurriedly dragged her husband forward, holding her breath and ran out more than ten meters away, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and took a few deep breaths, fortunately there was only the smell of car exhaust here.

Even so, Bo City, the place where her husband will start a new job, also left her with unforgettable memory fragments: "Old Zhang, is this place really okay?"

"Why not, just the one just now?" Zhang Zheng shook his head nonchalantly: "You thought there were a few cities where the train stations were clean, and I encountered quite a few of them."

"Anywhere else is fine!" Jing Yingying also felt lingering fear.

That's not how they are.

Zhang Zheng smiled: "Yingying, don't talk about anything else, we can earn money to support our family here, so why talk about the environment!"

Chapter 1216 Unite to denounce him

Jing Yingying rolled her eyes, Zhang Zheng said this as if she was arrogant and ignorant.

"Old Zhang, where are we going next?" Jing Yingying asked him.

Zhang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Go to a hotel to put your luggage down first, and then I will take you around for the next two days. My son will be taken care of by his grandma, so don't worry."

"Well." Jing Yingying thought for a while, and then said: "How about starting tomorrow, before you have to go to work, I will accompany you to find a house. If we meet a suitable one, we will apply for the policy and buy it Got it."

"It's fine, I don't care, if you like it, we'll buy it." Zhang Zheng's open-minded attitude that he only looked after you, made Jing Yingying amused.

At any rate, he is also a vice president with an annual salary of 120 million, and he is about to take up his post. Zhang Zheng and his wife stopped being provocative this time, and directly told the taxi driver to take them to a five-star hotel.

Finally went to Blue Ocean and checked in for accommodation.

After Zhang Zheng went to the room to unload all the things, he took Jing Yingying to take a taxi to Baofei Group Building.

Pointing to the building of Baofei Group, he said, "Yingying, I will work here from now on. Take a look at how it is. If nothing else, the transportation is very convenient."

"Old Zhang, is it really here? But I don't think this office building is very tall." Jing Yingying seriously doubts that this kind of place can give her husband an annual salary of 120 million.

Zhang Zheng didn't care too much, he said: "You don't understand this, right? There is a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. If you stay here for a few more days, you will understand. "

Jing Yingying didn't argue with him about this, she just came over to take a look, and when she saw the place, she felt relieved and said, "Can I go up, I'll go to your office and tidy up for you."

Zhang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "I just passed the interview and left in a hurry. I haven't been assigned an office yet. If you stay here for a few more days, the class will start in two days. I'll take you to the office to have a look. Look."

Jing Yingying nodded, she looked at her husband seriously for a while, then looked back at the 16-storey Baofei Group building, and said with concern: "Lao Zhang, you will work here alone in the future. Those who are not familiar, don’t even have anyone to talk to, if something happens, don’t try to be brave, you must be steady.”

Hearing what his wife said, Zhang Zheng felt sore in his heart, and curled his lips: "What are you talking about, I am already in my 40s, and I still don't understand this."

"Well, let's go back to the hotel first, I'm a little tired." Jing Yingying wanted to rest.

Zhang Zheng nodded: "Sure, go back and rest for a while. Tonight, I will take you to taste the special dishes here. It is one of the representative dishes of the eight major cuisines. It tastes really good."

"Well, yes!" Jing Yingying agreed.

On the way back, she said, "Old Zhang, why don't you call the boss of your company or let's treat him to dinner."

Zhang Zheng shook his head: "I'll be with you tonight, and I'll call Shang Dong tomorrow. It's not time to start classes yet, so don't worry."

"That's fine, as long as you have a plan in mind, you can make arrangements for the rest, and I won't talk about anything else." Jing Yingying nodded, as long as her husband has a plan in mind.

Don't go to a strange place, don't think about anything in your heart, just know that it's not enough.

Work is important, but more important than work is high emotional intelligence. Whether you can get along well in the future depends entirely on this.

On the way back, Jing Yingying took her mobile phone and chatted with her son at home on WeChat for a while, telling him to listen to his grandmother and not to be naughty, and telling him to study hard and don't forget the college entrance examination next year.

Before she knew it, the taxi arrived at the entrance of the Blue Ocean Hotel, and Zhang Zheng called her, "Yingying, get off the bus."

"It's here, so fast!" Jing Yingying was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she was busy chatting with her son just now, so she didn't pay attention to check the time.

Zhang Zheng paid and got out of the car, nodded and said, "It's not too far away."

"That's right, let's ask the person looking for the hotel later, where is the best house in Bo City, I will accompany you to have a look tomorrow." Jing Yingying still did not forget to ask.

"Okay, I'll ask later."

The couple went back to the guest room together, Jing Yingying washed her face, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, she didn't know what she was looking at.

Zhang Zheng sat on the sofa at one side and watched the materials that Meng Xingwen passed on to him. These were all related to Baofei Group, such as the organizational structure of Baofei Group, the size of Baofei Group, and the various departments of Baofei Group. Shareholder relations of subsidiaries, etc.

The more he watched, the more shocked Zhang Zheng was. The strength of Baofei Group surprised him, which exceeded his previous evaluation of Baofei Group.

From time to time on the Internet, there are rumors about how much money Shang Fuhai has, and the answers given by netizens are also varied, but obviously, none of them hit the point.

He was immersed in the powerful strength of the Baofei Group, and when he was inexplicably shocked, he suddenly heard his wife Jing Yingying screaming "Yeah": "Old Zhang, what is the name of your boss?"

"Shang Fuhai, what's wrong!" Zhang Zheng said casually.

After Jing Yingying listened, she quickly waved to him: "Old Zhang, come and take a look, hurry up, is the person mentioned on the Internet your boss?"

Zhang Zheng wondered, why is his boss still on the news? What kind of earth-shattering event has he done?

Thinking in her heart, Zhang Zheng got up and walked over. Jing Yingying, who was still lying down, also sat up, and she put the phone screen in front of Zhang Zheng.

It was only then that Zhang Zheng found out that his wife Jing Yingying was checking Weibo just now, and what surprised her was a Weibo post forwarded by a second-tier celebrity. Zhang Zheng was even more confused. His boss had an affair with a female celebrity?

In order to understand the boss's style from many aspects, he also deliberately searched the Internet for the keyword 'Shang Fuhai', but he never saw the rumors of his boss raising mistresses and mistresses on the Internet, but he often showed affection with his wife. Mentioned by netizens.

Could it be that the negative content of his relationship was blocked by his boss?

Zhang Zheng made up a lot of pictures in his brain.

The next moment, Zhang Zheng took the phone from his wife's phone and said, "Let me see what's going on."

The content is roughly as follows: "As for Shang Fuhai's comment on LeTV's stock, I think Shang Fuhai should be ashamed. His actions are very irrational and seriously hurt the interests of hundreds of thousands of shareholders of LeTV. This is a great disrespect to us. I suggest that our hundreds of thousands of LeTV shareholders should unite and fight against him to the end. We must let him know what happened to the richest man on the Forbes rich list, no? If you have money, you can do whatever you want..."

Condemnation like this is vivid in my mind, every word punishes my heart.

Zhang Zheng was really stunned this time, he was always wondering, when did this happen?

"Old Zhang, is this person your boss? Look at the hundreds of thousands of shareholders of LeTV who are going to unite to denounce him... Your boss can't do things like this!" Jing Yingying suddenly felt that this person was very unreliable .

Is this really something an accomplished boss can do?

After Zhang Zheng finished reading it, he didn't respond immediately. He used his mobile phone to enter the three keywords 'Shang Fuhai'. One day ago, two days ago, or even a few ten minutes ago, Zhang Zheng clicked on a few links and looked at the news for a while, feeling speechless!

"Old Zhang, what are you talking about, is it your boss!" Jing Yingying asked him.

Zhang Zheng said: "It should be him who is talking about here. There is no second person with the surname Shang on the rich list in China, but my boss has not responded positively. I wonder if this is deliberately trying to gain his popularity? "

"If you say it like that, it's not necessarily true. Many self-media are too low-key now, and the bottom line is too low!" Jing Yingying herself made up some scenes of someone writing random news for the sake of traffic, deliberately taking advantage of Shang Fuhai's popularity.

Zhang Zheng nodded, as if agreeing with his wife.

Besides, he has no other way.

He just signed the entry contract before the festival, and he hasn't officially started work yet, so it's useless to worry about it.

……

The focus of the discussion between the two of them, Shang Fuhai is currently using a special food supplement grinder to make food supplements for his son.

Before he knew it, it had been more than 6 months, now it is time to add some complementary food to give him some extra nutrition.

Shang Fuhai is more attentive than when he is working.

At the moment, he has no intention of paying attention to the 'condemnation' against him on the Internet.

He didn't really care about that either.

In his own words, I was saving you, so forget it if you don't appreciate it, wait two more years, and I'll see how you cry.

However, he also understands that the shareholders of LeEco, especially those who bought from the top of the mountain, might have taken over his selling order. For this matter, Shang Fuhai didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

As the grinder stopped working, Shang Fuhai carefully put the prepared complementary food into a small bowl and steamed it in a pot.

He is not needed for this, Wang Xiaomei who was waiting in the living room immediately took over: "Mr. Shang, let me go."

"Okay, remember to steam it for a while, or Jinbao will not digest well after eating it." Shang Fuhai told her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shang." Wang Xiaomei didn't dare to fool her.

Just as he was thinking about getting something to eat for his son, Shang Fuhai's cell phone rang aside. He went over and saw that Zhang Zheng's name was displayed on the screen of the cell phone.

Shang Fuhai was puzzled, this was Zhang Zheng's first phone call to him, what's the matter?

After Shang Fuhai answered the phone, the two of them greeted politely, and then heard Zhang Zheng on the opposite side say that he and his wife had arrived in Bo City, and wanted to ask him if he was free tomorrow night. Treat him to a meal.

"Mr. Zhang, did you two come together? Then you can't invite me. Tomorrow night, I invite you." Shang Fuhai made a final decision.

Zhang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he felt a little warm in his heart. Among other things, Shang Fuhai was very thoughtful.

Chapter 1217 Don't you have any points in your heart?

In the Blue Ocean Hotel, at the guest room, Jing Yingying came back to life after lying on the bed for two hours, went to wash her face, and was about to let Zhang Zheng take her to dinner.

Watching Zhang Zheng finished calling, Jing Yingying asked him: "Old Zhang, I finished calling your boss, how is it going, did he agree?"

Zhang Zheng’s expression was very exciting, his eyes rolled back and forth twice, and there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, he said softly: “I agreed, Shang Dong heard that I brought my family here, so he insisted that he invited the two of us Have a meal."

"Really, what was your expression just now?" Jing Yingying said to him, making her think that something was wrong.

Zhang Zheng laughed happily, and didn't argue with his wife again.

Jing Yingying called him: "Old Zhang, don't waste time, let's go quickly, you didn't mean to take me to eat something delicious."

"Let's go, let's go, you're in a hurry, as if you haven't eaten in a long time." Zhang Zheng muttered, seeing his wife Jing Yingying's unkind eyes from the corner of his eye, and quickly shut up.

Talking too much will easily breed conflicts and hurt harmony!