After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Dean Zhang refused without any hesitation.

Ling Wanwan was shocked.

What are you doing?Are you so firm in your beliefs?

"Dean, don't you want to hear if I have any plans or other ideas?"

"Don't listen! Don't even listen!"

Dean Zhang exaggeratedly reached out and blocked his ears, turned away like a naughty child, and even closed his eyes.

Ling Wanwan asked Sister Hu on the side with her eyes.

Sister Hu couldn't help but smile and began to reveal the truth.

"You saw just now that our Dean Zhang came from Deji back then! When Kuangshi wanted to invest in Deji, he resigned angrily. Now he has opened a nursing home, and you, Kuangshi, want to invest in Deji again. He I can’t save face anymore!”

Dean Zhang let go of the hand that blocked his ears and yelled urgently: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say that?"

Sister Hu: “You didn’t say that, but you thought so!”

"Nonsense! How do you know what I think!"

"I knew it! I've known you since you opened your crotchless pants. If you stick your butt out, I'll know how many eggs you're going to lay!"

……

Uh, these old siblings, aren't they a bit... they don't treat Ling Wanwan as an outsider, so why do they say anything in front of a junior?

As expected, Dean Zhang looked a little annoyed and replied angrily: "You think I haven't seen you wearing crotchless pants? I have seen you too! My memory is better than yours!"

Sister Hu was not angry at all: "Oh, then you are still half a year younger than me. You have to call me sister wherever you go. No matter how good your memory is, don't you have no money now?"

Dean Zhang stopped talking.

As expected of Sister Hu!

Sure enough, the most effective thing is to stab someone with a knife. What matters is being quick, accurate, and ruthless!

Ling Wanwan saw Dean Zhang who was silent at the side and felt that the stubborn old man looked pitiful at this time, like a Yorkie lying on the roadside and being bullied.

She began to wonder if she had bullied this stubborn old man.

"Dean, why don't you tell me why you don't agree to Kuangshi's investment?"

Dean Zhang did not speak.

Ling Wanwan persisted and asked, "Why don't you show me a clear path? Are you not going to accept Kuangshi's shareholding, or are you not going to accept anyone else's shareholding? If someone wants to buy a share, what conditions do you need from us? Can't you just put it forward?" "

Dean Zhang groaned and hugged his shoulders, looking at her with squinted eyes, but still did not speak.

Ling Wanwan felt that Dean Zhang and Lele were somewhat similar, and indeed the term "old kid" made sense.

"Then tell me, Mrs. Fugui, we can hardly survive on our own, and we may close down one day. Why do you insist on buying a stake in our little red flower?"

He doesn’t refuse to communicate anymore!

Let’s talk about this!

Ling Wanwan answered him energetically: "I've said it before, I can't stay at home and be a full-time wife all day long, I have to have my own career!"

"There are so many careers to choose from, why did you choose the one that loses money?"

"I have also said this. I was raised by my grandparents. When my family was poor, I never had the opportunity to be filial to my grandparents, so now I really want to use my ability to do something for the elderly!"

Dean Zhang stared at her eyes for a long time, and finally made a comment through gritted teeth:

"hypocritical!"

He snorted and continued: "You rich people just like to play tricks on the tiger's skin. You can talk nicer than anyone else, and draw cakes more smoothly than anyone else. But in fact, you are not doing it to make money? What kind of social nonsense? What about the sense of responsibility! Evil capitalist! Hmph!"

To be honest, Ling Wanwan really wanted to give Dean Zhang a thumbs up at this moment.

Kuang Mingxuan also said before that he is a businessman and what matters in business is profit.

See, this is the profit-seeking attribute that capitalists themselves admit!

But now she, Ling Wanwan, felt that there were some words that she could think about, but she couldn't say them directly.

"Dean, to be honest, I have only been a rich man for more than a month. I was heavily in debt before and I was much poorer than you imagined!"

Dean Zhang glanced at her, thinking about the way she worked without complaint and was not afraid of being dirty or tired, and thought that what this little girl said might be true.

At the very least, she should have really lived a hard life.

But he was still tough-talking.

"That's even more inappropriate. You've only had enough to eat for a few days. Why are you speaking for the capitalists?"

Ling Wanwan sighed, this stubborn old man is really short of money.

"I'm not speaking for anyone. Yes, I have discussed this matter with Mr. Kuang, and he also said that businessmen should be profit-seeking. But who says we can't win-win? What our little red flower lacks now is funds. It’s a mature operation, but what’s lacking is talent. These problems can be easily solved as long as we rely on Kuaishi. Wouldn’t it be nice to solve these problems?”

Dean Zhang did not speak.

Ling Wanwan used her trump card to threaten him: "Or do you want to close the door quickly, leaving the old people in Xiaohonghua homeless, and go back to being an empty nester yourself?"

She suddenly had a strong sense of justice, and when she thought of Grandma Fang who was still in the operating room, she became extremely angry.

"That's good! If your housekeeper grandma, if Xiaohonghua closes, let her eldest son take her home, no matter what she does, but even if she is sick, no one will know, and no one will do the surgery. It’s just a signature, what are you afraid of!”

Dean Zhang suddenly stood up from his chair and pointed at her angrily.

"You little girl! You, you, you, you!"

He said "you" for a long time, but didn't say anything new.

Ling Wanwan felt as if she had hit the snake seven inches without any intention, and her confidence immediately increased.

"What's wrong with me? You have your reasons, but I'm not wrong."

Dean Zhang thought for a moment, and suddenly came up with a new idea. He chuckled and said, "Don't provoke me, even if, ah, even if what you say makes sense! Even if we, the little red flower, need money! But in this world It’s not like Kuangshi is the only company with money. If I look for someone else to invest, hey, I won’t look for your husband! Humph!”

This stubborn old man is so childish!

Ling Wanran waved her fist at his back.

"Okay! You can go out and look for it! Anyway, our little red flower has been unable to make ends meet for a long time now, and I don't know if we can survive until the day when you find your enemy! But it doesn't matter, we still have assets that can be mortgaged and sold! You That old Jetta has been sold for scrap, and I don’t know if it can pay for our food for the day!”

"You, you, you! You're fired! Don't come to work tomorrow!"

Dean Zhang kicked his eyes and said harsh words, then walked out of the office angrily, hands behind his back.