Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

"Mr. Wang, in the past year, the plastic factory's machines have been optimized and upgraded. We have imported degradable and environmentally friendly plastic production equipment, and signed agreements with dozens of domestic and foreign companies. The product indicators have reached or even exceeded Huaguo's standards."

Director Wu of the plastics factory had a smile on his face and a stack of speeches in his hand.

"Several media even said that the degradable plastic products we produce are one of the most advanced environmental protection products in China."

Wang Zhaomou nodded, looking at the over half-century-old director Wu with gray temples, reading the manuscript carefully.

The business situation of the plastic factory has always been directly reported to the documents, but the good momentum of the plastic factory last year forced the factory manager to come in person and report to Wang Zhaomou face to face.

"Our factory's reputation is going abroad, and we have received several orders from abroad this year." Director Wu beamed, "This year, the factory's profit has almost doubled, and the wages of employees are generally also rising, because the manpower cannot keep up. , we even had no choice but to reject a few orders.”

"Mr. Wang, I wonder if it is possible to expand the scale of the plastic factory. I think the road of degradable and environmentally friendly plastics can continue." Director Wu's eyes are bright.

"It is said in the news that 'environmental protection is the common mission of all mankind'. Huaguo's awareness of environmental protection is also increasing. I have a hunch that there will be more orders in the future, and our factory will definitely be better and better."

Wang Zhaomou looked at Director Wu, who was about the same age as Wang's father, and smiled faintly.

The few machines in the plastic factory are worth hundreds of millions of dollars. The profit of the plastic factory last year barely reached one-tenth of the price of the machines.

"Expansion is certain." Wang Zhaomou crossed his hands, put them in front of the desk, looked at Director Wu, and said in a gentle tone, "But everything should be done step by step, and blind expansion will bring a lot of uncertainty."

"What Mr. Wang said is true." Director Wu smiled embarrassedly. The plastic factory had never made so much money. He couldn't help but feel hot when he looked at the report, and he didn't want to invest so much money in the machine. Haven't recovered one or two yet.

"However, the number of employees can be appropriately increased to share the pressure brought by the order." Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly, "We must guarantee the labor rights of employees to take rest and vacations."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." Director Wu couldn't help grinning, took the manuscript in his hand, and started drawing for Wang Zhaomou on the spot.

"I also want to expand the size of the staff dormitory. I want to build another building on the open space next to the original staff dormitory..."

Director Wu painted carefully, Wang Zhaomou's personal cell phone rang, and there was new news.

Wang Zhaomou watched Director Wu draw up the plan, and nodded slightly, "I heard about the density of your current employee dormitories and the inconvenience, Director Wu, you can give me a detailed plan, and if it is reasonable, I will approve it. Make a payment."

"Okay, Mr. Wang!" Upon hearing this, Director Wu immediately burst into laughter, and left the office satisfied with the manuscript.

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment, took out his personal mobile phone that had just rang, and found that it was a new message from Wang Qiyan.

[No ghosts, continue trading. 】

Wang Zhaomou raised his eyebrows, only to see the phone rang again, and a second message was sent.

[Today at three o'clock in the afternoon, Lemu Western Restaurant, table 08, the other party is Wen Yanbo, holding a red rose, over. 】

Wang Zhaomou pursed his lips, and he could almost imagine Wang Qiyan looking around vigilantly and looking around like a dog when she sent a message.

Wang Zhaomou pressed the button with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows slightly.

【Received, over. 】

Wang Zhaomou's phone rang again.

[Good brother, sister designed a set of men's jewelry this year, for you, over. 】

Looking at the message on the screen, Wang Zhaomou checked the time and closed the phone.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhaomou arrived at Lemu Western Restaurant ahead of schedule, ordered a glass of water, and waited quietly.

The other party arrived on time, holding a red rose in his hand. After seeing the person sitting on the seat, his eyes were a little surprised. After a short pause, he was still sitting opposite Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou quietly looked at the opposite person, maybe this is the evil fate, Wang Qiyan married this man in the previous life, and met this man for the first time in this life.

The Wen family can be regarded as a well-known wealthy family in Su City, and their family conditions are really good. They are not in the same family as the Wang family, but marrying the daughter of the Wang family is not considered poor.

Wang Zhaomou stared at Wang Qiyan's husband in the last life. He looked fair and clean, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a bit of a literati temperament, and he couldn't see any discord when he smiled.

It's just such a person who can beat his wife to the point of bruises all over his body at home, and he kindly spares his face and hands so that outsiders can't see the clues.

"I'm 27 this year." Wen Yanbo looked at the man across from him and smiled, "I'm a postgraduate graduate from Jincheng University. I'm 179cm tall and 130cm in weight. I've had two girlfriends before, but they're all gone.

Now I work as a sales director in my father's company, with an annual salary of 50, but it will increase in the future, and my father promised to give me some company shares after marriage, and I can get dividends at that time.

I now have two apartments, one in Sucheng and one in Jincheng, and three cars, with a total price of about 100 million. I still have a deposit of more than 300 million, and I have more than 50 in the stock market. If I sell them all now, it will be worth about 70. about ten thousand. "

With sincere eyes, Wen Yanbo introduced his situation in detail and calmly.

Wang Zhaomou smiled, and suddenly understood why Wang Qiyan married this person after being forced to do so in her previous life.

Looking at the smiling man opposite, Wen Yanbo handed out the rose in his hand seemingly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm stupid, but I can assure you that everything I said before is true. I really feel honored that you can come and have a blind date with me."

The sound of something breaking suddenly came from the table behind Wang Zhaomou. Because there was a half-person-high partition between the two tables, Wen Yanbo took a curious look, but he did not see the scene at the table behind Wang Zhaomou.

Two waiters quickly ran to the back table and picked up a broken glass.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the rose in front of him with indifferent eyes.

"I didn't come to date you."

"I know." Wen Yanbo smiled a little shyly, "My mother said that she is the eldest daughter of the Wang family, and should be your eldest sister. Come and have a blind date with me."

Wang Zhaomou looked at the rose in front of him, and raised his eyes leisurely, "Then what does this mean?"

"For me, it doesn't make any difference who you marry." Wen Yanbo's smile continued, "It just depends on whether the conditions of the two families are suitable and whether their abilities are equal. As long as we can form a family, our parents will Satisfied, in fact, we can still lead our own lives, and it has no effect on our independent personalities."

Wang Zhaomou raised the corners of his lips slightly, already knowing what kind of nonsense Wang Qiyan was deceived by.

"Actually, I'm still looking forward to it." Wen Yanbo put the rose in his hand in front of Wang Zhaomou, "If we form a family, what will it be like?"

With a "pop", the cup on the back table seemed to be cracked again.

If one glass was broken by accident, the two are a bit unreasonable.

Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment, took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

The two waiters went to the back table again, picking up the glass fragments for the second time with puzzled eyes.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the smiling man in front of him, his eyes moved slightly.

In the previous life, Wang Zhaomou attended the wedding between Wang Qiyan and the man in front of him. Wang Zhaomou vaguely remembered that Wen Yanbo once lost his temper at a waiter who accidentally made a mistake.

After all, it was a wedding scene. Everyone thought that Wen Yanbo attached great importance to this wedding and didn't want to make any mistakes. But now it seems that he can't control his emotions very well, and he uses this to put others in a bad way. Violence.

Wang Zhaomou thought for a moment, then looked up at the man opposite.

"I'm not here for a blind date, but for a conversation.

Wang Qiyan does not want to get married. She refuses to form a family with others. I respect her choice, so I will convey it on my behalf. "

"Then what about you?" Wen Yanbo's expression was calm and unrelenting, "Doesn't Mr. Wang have any desire to get married?"

Wang Zhaomou smiled, with an undisguised rejection in his eyes.

"For you, no."

The smile on Wen Yanbo's mouth disappeared little by little, and his gaze under the black-rimmed glasses showed some patience.

Wang Zhaomou looked at Wen Yanbo's hands on the table, as if trying to control them.

"Are all the Wang family so arrogant?" Wen Yanbo looked straight at Wang Zhaomou, "Do you think I'm telling you this because of your money, your family's Wang Group, and your status?

What do you mean nothing to me? "

Wen Yanbo's voice was not low, and many people in the restaurant looked over. A staff member saw the situation and immediately stepped forward, "Excuse me, guest, can you lower your voice?"

Wen Yanbo looked at the staff next to him, raised his hand suddenly, and smashed the cup on the table aside.

The staff was startled, and looked at the customer in front of them in shock, and several other people came to quickly clean up the glass shards on the ground, so as not to be stepped on by the customers.

Seeing this, the restaurant manager hurried over to ask about the situation.

Seeing this scene, many customers in the store quickly paid and left. Wen Yanbo's chest rose and fell, and he seemed to realize something after a while, and looked at Wang Zhaomou.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I lost control of my emotions just now, maybe your rejection made me feel a little uncomfortable."

Wen Yanbo raised his eyes, and looked at Wang Zhaomou sadly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, can you give me another chance, I really value this blind date, maybe it's because I value it so much, that's why it happened like this."

"I'm not your father, I'll give you any chance." Wang Zhaomou took out his wallet from his suit pocket, took out a bill and put it on the table, stood up, and looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

"You are the first one who dares to throw a cup in front of me. If you dare to marry the Wang family and lose your arms and legs, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Seeing Wang Zhaomou walk out of the restaurant, Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth and chased after him. There were a lot of people on the street. Wen Yanbo chased him while shouting, and he disappeared as he walked.

Wen Yanbo was so angry that he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and when he called, he just scolded him.

"What kind of blind date did you find for me? Do you deliberately want to make me look ugly and embarrassing me!"

The middle-aged woman on the other side of the phone was a little confused, "Yanbo, what's wrong, what wronged you, please tell mom."

"People don't look down on me at all, and you still brag in front of me that you are so good-looking, so rich and powerful?" Wen Yanbo vented his anger, saw the eyes of passers-by, and walked to a place where there were few people.

"What kind of shit, he looks so superior, who does he think he is, don't let me wait for the opportunity, I will make his life worse than death!"