Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

"Brother, let me tell you a great thing!"

As soon as Wang Zhaomou left the hospital, he received a call from Wang Zhaoyun announcing his good news.

"There is an automobile company that sees the quality of the products produced by our plastic factory, and wants to sign a big deal with us to produce the plastic parts they need!"

Wang Zhaoyun on the other end of the phone couldn't hide his complacency, and he spoke in a fluttering manner, "Brother, guess how much this order is worth?"

Holding the phone with one hand, Wang Zhaomou sat in the car, his lips curled up slightly.

"3000 million! A big order of 3000 million!"

Wang Zhaoyun's voice was extremely excited, and his voice was broken, "As soon as I come! I signed a 3000 million contract for the factory!"

Wang Zhaomou took the phone farther away to protect his ears.

"Brother, what you said before is still counting, right? As long as I can make some achievements, let me be the general manager of the Wang Group!" Wang Zhaoyun said eagerly, "Does the 3000 million bill count as some achievements?"

"Forget it." Wang Zhaomou said in a calm and elegant tone, not in a hurry.

"Then when I finish this project and get the money, will I be able to be the general manager?"

Wang Zhaoyun's breathing was a little short, and his tone was full of desire for power and money.

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes!" Wang Zhaoyun uttered a sentence in English so rarely that he couldn't help but twist on the other end of the phone.

General Manager Oh!

At such a young age, I can be the general manager!

Because of being too excited, Wang Zhaoyun's head was a little burning, and he vaguely saw that he was promoted and raised, became the general manager, became the CEO, married Bai Fumei, and reached the pinnacle of life! ②

"As the saying goes, if you are rich, you will be rich."

Wang Zhaoyun suppressed complacency, "Brother, when I get rich, I won't forget you!"

Looking at the hung up phone, Wang Zhaomou couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, having some power and money in hand will make people get carried away. For example, now, Wang Zhaoyun dares to hang up his phone in advance.

Hearing the voice of the call, Lao Qi turned his head to look at Wang Zhaomou, "Boss, what's wrong with Master Zhaoyun?"

With a smile on his lips, Wang Zhaomou turned the phone in his hand for a moment, and looked up at Lao Qi.

"He signed a 3000 million contract."

Lao Qi subconsciously felt something was wrong, and his face became serious, "Boss, do you need me to follow up the whole process?"

"No need." Wang Zhaomou leaned on the back of the chair, put his long legs up casually, and turned his gaze out of the car window.

"You just need to notify the legal department privately, and keep the contract liquidated damages within 20.00% of the total contract amount."

Seeing this, Lao Qi already understood.

"You want to take 600 million and let Master Zhaoyun take care of you?"

Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly from the side, but did not answer.

"And about Ji Lianhuo." Lao Qi scratched his head, "Did you expect something to happen, so let me give him your contact information?"

Lao Qi waited for a while, but he didn't hear the boss's answer. He looked up and found the man sitting in the back row, leaning against the back of the chair, with his eyes lightly closed under the lens, breathing evenly.

Lao Qi lowered his voice subconsciously, and turned around cautiously.

×××

Ji Dabao didn't know that hospitalization could be so comfortable.

Wang Zhaomou arranged a single ward for the two of them. The conditions in the ward were excellent, not only had Ji Lianhuo's bed, but also heating, a TV, and an independent bathroom.

In the air-leakage utility room of their uncle’s house, the two of them didn’t even have a bed, so they had to lay a board on the floor and a layer of cotton wool blanket on top of the board. Because the quilt was too thin, neither of them took off their clothes to sleep, and occasionally If it is too cold, a plastic sheet will be put on the quilt.

But it's different in the hospital.

There is heating, and there are moderately thick quilts with the smell of disinfectant!

Ji Dabao is now able to sleep peacefully on the bed for the first time, and he is not afraid of bugs crawling over his body. Ji Lianhuo obviously has not adapted to the days of sleeping in a bed. On the first night in the hospital, he tossed and turned on the bed, and it was almost early morning. Fall asleep.

Since the death of his brother and sister-in-law, Ji Lianhuo ate meals according to the order for the first time, and Ji Dabao's appetite increased greatly. He could eat six meals a day, and he would cleverly please the nurse. Gave me a toy.

The medicine Ji Dabao drank had a sweet taste, and within a few days, the situation had basically stabilized, and he would be discharged from the hospital in two days.

Ji Lianhuo held Ji Dabao in one hand and sat on the hospital bed. Ji Dabao was playing with the plush toy given by the nurse. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Ji Lianhuo taking out his accounting book from his pocket.

Ji Dabao turned his head and saw that Ji Lianhuo opened the accounting book, revealing the note paper sandwiched inside. His fingertips were gently twirling on the note paper, surrounding the string of beautiful numbers.

The circle around the number was extremely smooth by Ji Lianhuo's touch. Ji Dabao lowered his head and tried to remember the string of numbers, feeling more secure for no reason.

"Dabao, be good here. I'll ask the nurse to take care of you for a while." Ji Lianhuo carefully put away the note paper and shared the accounting book.

"Oh?" Ji Dabao raised his head curiously, looking at his uncle.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital in two days. Our stall is still at Grandpa's place. The dried persimmons should have been sold out long ago."

Ji Lianhuo got up and looked at the watch on the wall, "I'll be back in two hours at most."

Ji Dabao blinked and watched Ji Lianhuo leave the ward. After a while, the nurse came in with a cute smile.

Ji Dabao lowered his head, looked at the toy in his hand, and felt a great sense of loss in his heart.

I really don't want to go back.

Ji Dabao clearly remembered that when he was a little older, Ji Lianhuo would take him away from his uncle's house. The two of them lived in cheap rental houses, slept on the streets, and under bridges, but as long as their conditions were better At one point, Li Daquan would come looking for him lingeringly, relying on his identity as uncle, to exploit the money he earned.

Ji Lianhuo tried his best to resist with a limp leg, and the first time he saw some results, but the second time, Li Daquan would bring more people, relying on the large number of people, the uncle was beaten badly, and then he beat him to death. money away.

This resistance becomes meaningless.

Even if he went to report the case, Li Daquan would cry bitterly in front of the police, saying how difficult it was for him and how heartless Ji Lianhuo was, and classify the matter as a household chore.

After all, it was his uncle who beat his nephew. Ji Dabao clearly remembered that the police would regretfully tell Ji Lianhuo, "This is an act of injury between relatives, which does not constitute a crime. Only when the beating is more than a minor injury can one be suspected of the crime of intentional injury. The sentence will be less than three years." ”③

It is possible that after all the efforts, Li Daquan can only be imprisoned for more than ten months. After this scumbag comes out, there will be a new round of revenge.

There are few people on the street, but it is not so obvious.

This is also why my uncle's methods are so ruthless and vicious after entering Leng's house.

Because he knew exactly what the consequences of leaving a threat would be.

Ji Dabao heaved a long sigh, and the nurse looked curious.

Why does this child look like a little adult, as if he has a lot on his mind?

Ji Lianhuo trotted to the place where he had set up a stall before. In a few days, the place was already occupied by other vendors, who also sold fruits.

"Sweet and fragrant hot fried chestnuts!"

The familiar cries sounded, and Ji Lianhuo lifted his spirits, and walked quickly to the familiar sugar-fried chestnut stand.

"Oh!" Uncle Yu was stunned for a moment when he saw Ji Lianhuo, and looked behind Ji Lianhuo, but he didn't see the familiar little head.

"Xiao Ji! Where's Dabao?" Uncle Yu couldn't find it after searching for a long time, and his expression became tense.

"Dabao is in the hospital." Ji Lianhuo was also searching, "My cart and stall..."

Uncle Yu paused, and said in a somewhat embarrassed voice, "The afternoon after you left, your uncle came. He said that you robbed him of money and wanted to pay off the debt with your cart and fruits."

Ji Lianhuo's face turned pale.

"I knew he wasn't a good guy, so I tried my best to stop him, and the patrolmen nearby also helped to scare him away, but when the stall was closed at night, as soon as the people on the street left, he came again."

Uncle Yu was full of guilt, "I really have no choice, I'm sorry for you and Dabao..."

Ji Lianhuo opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long while.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy finally spoke with a hoarse voice.

"It's not your fault."

"Then what will you do in the future?" Uncle Yu looked worried, "You still have a child with you."

"I..." Ji Lianhuo paused, and looked at the fruit stand next to him.

There are more fruits on the stall, and the stall owner also has a tricycle, which is much better than what he made himself.

"Why don't you go ask that Young Master Wang?" Uncle Yu offered advice to the young man in a difficult situation, "I think that Young Master Wang is kind-hearted and treats you very well."

"He..." Ji Lianhuo's eyes were red, and he couldn't say the phrase "he doesn't want me".

Uncle Yu sighed, moved his eyes, raised his hand and patted Ji Lianhuo on the shoulder, signaling the boy to move forward.

Ji Lianhuo leaned forward and looked at Uncle Yu quietly.

"You, you have to be thick-skinned!" Seeing no one around, Uncle Yu taught the young man his experience in a low voice, "After passing this village, there is no such shop, you have to learn to pretend to be pitiful, understand?"

"Pretend to be pitiful?" Ji Lianhuo repeated Uncle Yu's words.

Uncle Yu paused for a moment, looked at the young man in front of him, and said honestly, "Actually, you are already very pitiful if you don't pretend."

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, speechless.

A customer came up to ask about the chestnuts. Uncle Yu quickly stopped teaching and responded with a smile on his face. After weighing the chestnuts, he turned his head and looked again.

It was already an hour after Ji Lianhuo returned to the hospital, Ji Dabao knew that there was no good news when he saw his uncle's distraught look.

How about pretending to be sick again?

Ji Dabao couldn't help biting his fingers, planning a plan in his mind, but he never expected that because he had eaten so well during this period, the hospital would let him be discharged early after the examination the next day!

Ji Dabao cried out with a "wow", and the nurse next to her was so moved that her eyes were red.

"Dabao doesn't want to part with us."

When Wang Zhaomou heard the news that Ji Dabao had been discharged from the hospital, he and Lao Qi went to pick up a senior and a child. As soon as he entered the ward, he heard Ji Dabao's loud cry.

Seems to be recovering well.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo spotted Wang Zhaomou immediately, immediately put down the things in his hands, and walked over quickly with bright eyes. If there is a tail, he would like to throw it into the sky.

"I'll take you back." Wang Zhaomou glanced at Ji Lianhuo, wondering if it was an illusion, since he hadn't seen him for a few days, the kid seemed to have grown a bit taller.

The author has something to say:

Mao Tao: It is impossible to send it back. Xiao Ji grows up, and Mr. Wang will leave it to you!

Note: ② is from "Unexpectedly".

③Excerpt from "Criminal Law" (Mao Tao solemnly reminds that in 2016, the anti-domestic violence law began to be implemented, and housework is no longer just housework. If you encounter domestic violence, please call the police without hesitation!)