Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

"Brother Qi, Mr. Wang hasn't come to the company yet. The Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce sent people to talk, and they are all waiting in the conference room. The time is almost up!" Jump feet.

"I see, I'm on my way to the boss's house, I'll be there soon!" Lao Qi quickly hung up the phone, got out of the car in a hurry, and ran into the villa.

Mrs. Cheng opened the door for Lao Qi, and Lao Qi saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea at a glance, with his eyes closed and resting his mind, his long legs draped casually, and his lines were extremely graceful.

"Boss!" Lao Qi strode forward, but before he could speak, Wang Zhaomou slowly opened his eyes and touched his lips with his index finger.

Lao Qi fell silent, and almost immediately heard the cub's heart-piercing cries.

"The baba goose is wrong!"

The image of Ji Dabao eating and drinking at the dining table, rubbed all over his body with grease, instantly popped up in Lao Qi's mind. Needless to say, Lao Qi sat opposite Wang Zhaomou and took a deep breath.

It's time to fight.

"Ba ba, woo woo woo!"

"The baba goose doesn't dare anymore!"

Ji Dabao's cry was extremely penetrating, and the slap on his buttocks was also extremely loud.

Lao Qi could even imagine that Ji Dabao's little buttocks turned red from being beaten miserably.

Although Ji Dabao's cries were a bit sweet, Lao Qi still couldn't help reminding Wang Zhaomou.

"Boss, people from the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce are here, and they want to talk to you in person."

Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes slightly under the lens, holding the teacup, showing a sense of laziness all over his body.

"What is there to talk to them about?"

"It's probably about the establishment of the store." Lao Qi lowered his voice, "They have inquired about the situation of the shopping mall here in Sucheng, and they came to you to find ways to squeeze their business into the shopping mall in Zhucheng. "

Wang Zhaomou took a sip of his tea and shook his head slowly.

"Don't talk."

This was the case in the last life. The people from the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce were all older than Wang Zhaomou. Two of them were veterans of the Zhucheng business community, and they often had contact with Wang's father.

Due to the pressure from the chamber of commerce, Wang Zhaomou left [-]% of the store space in the shopping center to them, but the merchants they stuffed in did not comply with the requirements of the shopping center at all. It was a trivial matter to blacken the clean and bright ceiling. Yes, these merchants still engage in small groups in private.

They twisted together, collectively defaulted on rent arrears, refused to allow customers to go to the cashier to pay, and ignored the activities of the shopping center.

When festival shopping malls issued vouchers, they teamed up and refused to accept them, and even mocked customers for spending with vouchers.

Driven by these people, other shops that do business honestly have also been affected, imitating their example, defaulting on rent, and beginning to disobey the shopping center's regulations on merchants.

After nearly two years of troubles, Wang Zhaomou finally couldn't bear it anymore. He completely broke up with the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce, expelled these merchants from the shopping center, and reorganized from top to bottom. It took another year to deal with various follow-up matters and introduce new merchants. Only then did the city's shopping malls recover and start making profits.

Rather than being so troublesome later, it is better to start directly now.

"This...isn't very good." Old Qi looked embarrassed.

Unlike the Wang family in Sucheng, Zhucheng is a tripartite confrontation. The Wu family, the Zhang family, and the Yin family have various interests entangled among the three families.

Now, apart from the Wu family, representatives of the Zhang family and the Yin family have all come to Sucheng, and they also brought a group of members of the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce to negotiate with Wang Zhaomou about the shopping center. If they don't go, they will offend the two families at once.

"Rules are rules." Wang Zhaomou's expression was normal, his eyes drooping and he shook the teacup in his hand.

"Even in Zhucheng, my territory, you must abide by my rules. Forcing people to come in, don't even think about it."

Lao Qi thought for a moment, then sent a text message to the assistant secretary, and continued to accompany the boss, listening to the crying sound from upstairs.

If I had known this, why bother.

"correct."

Hearing that the crying from upstairs gradually weakened, Wang Zhaomou handed the phone to Lao Qi.

"Let someone check today's browsing history on this."

"Good boss." Lao Qi took Wang Zhaomou's personal mobile phone, got up and went to work immediately.

Sitting where he was, Wang Zhaomou heard Ji Dabao's crying slow down for a long time, and then started a new round of crying.

This time it was much better than last time.

Also split up and down.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the time, waited until half an hour before Ji Lianhuo went to the driving school, got up and went upstairs, and knocked on the door of the room.

The door of the room opened, and Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou, pursing his lips tightly.

"Brother Zhaomou, I didn't teach Dabao well."

"The quality of the mobile phone is good, it doesn't matter if you drop it." Wang Zhaomou walked into the room and saw Mr. Leng lying on the bed.

The buttocks of the poor child were red from being spanked, and the whole crying body seemed to be lifted out of the water. He cried and convulsed, his nose was red, his eyes were so swollen that he could hardly open his eyes, and his mouth was saliva when he cried. Terrible.

"You must remember in the future, you can't eat indiscriminately." Wang Zhaomou took a piece of paper, and carefully wiped away the snot and tears on Ji Dabao's face, "Control your desires, understand?"

Ji Dabao cried so loudly that he held Wang Zhaomou's fingers and did not let go.

Brother, why did it take you so long to come!

If you don't come again, my ass will be smashed, woo woo woo.

"Dabao, apologize to brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo scolded coldly with a sullen face.

Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes, looked at the young man, and faintly sensed where Mr. Leng's domineering energy came from as an adult.

"I'm sorry ba ba..." Ji Dabao sobbed, facing Wang Zhaomou, he slammed his head on the bed, "The goose knows it's wrong."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Zhaomou felt unexpectedly joyful, glanced sideways at Ji Lianhuo with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to touch Ji Dabao's sweaty head.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhaomou glanced at Ji Dabao's butt, and gave a proposition.

"Goose shouldn't eat indiscriminately, and shouldn't play with Baba mobile phones." Ji Dabao sobbed hoarsely, and rubbed his red eyes with his small hands.

"No." Wang Zhaomou smiled gently, "Your mistake is that you think you know everything and you think you are omnipotent."

Ji Dabao pursed his mouth in grievance, and looked at the man in front of him with tears streaming down his face.

"Simply put." Wang Zhaomou concluded for Ji Dabao, "You are too conceited."

Wang Zhaomou explained to Mr. Leng thoughtfully, "Do you know what it means to be conceited?"

Ji Dabao sucked his nose, his face full of aggrieved.

No one ever told me I was conceited!

I'm not some egomaniac!

"I know." Ji Lianhuo stared at Wang Zhaomou, only at Ji Dabao, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

This doesn't seem like a quick answer question.

Wang Zhaomou looked back at Ji Lianhuo, and saw the boy squatting down, looking at him with dark eyes.

"Conceit means that self-awareness is not clear, arrogant and..."

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, put his fingertips against the boy's lips, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for Ji Dabao.

"Don't explain to me, tell your nephew."

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, his ears turned red, feeling the numbness on his lips just now.

Turning to face Ji Dabao, Ji Lianhuo immediately frowned.

"You are arrogant and blindly obedient, without any self-knowledge, ignorant and stupid!"

Ji Dabao couldn't help but started to choke up again, the whole baby was not well.

"You're self-righteous, arrogant, do you have a little humility?

Because of your ignorance and arrogance, do you know how much trouble you have caused everyone?

Mrs. Cheng has to deal with the mess you left behind, broken glass, Uncle Qi ran for you in the hospital, Brother Zhaomou spent his precious time with you in the hospital, how much did you spend, and you still beat Brother Zhaomou phone! "

Ji Lianhuo reprimanded Ji Dabao, and Ji Dabao became more and more sad as he listened, and cried "woo woo".

Ji Lianhor paused, restrained his expression, and looked softly at Wang Zhaomou beside him.

"Brother Zhaomou, am I right?"

The young man's tone changed too quickly. After looking at Ji Lianhuo for a moment, Wang Zhaomou nodded slightly.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou nodding his head, Ji Dabao cried even more sadly.

Are you really so conceited?

"It's time for you to go to the driving school." Wang Zhaomou looked at the time and reminded the boy, "Go on the first day, don't be late."

Ji Lianhuo reacted immediately, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Wang Zhaomou picked up Ji Dabao, who was crying and distraught, and handed it to Mrs. Cheng, and got into the car with the boy, and the two happened to be on the way.

On the way to the real estate company, he put Ji Lianhuo down. Ji Lianhuo looked at the car and hesitated to speak. Wang Zhaomou vaguely understood what the boy meant, and signaled that he would come to the driving school to pick him up after get off work.

Ji Lianhuo nodded, watched the car drive away, and walked into the driving school chosen by Brother Zhaomou for him.

Lao Qi chose the best one-on-one instructor in the driving school. As a VIP student, Ji Lianhuo didn't have to rotate with other students. The coach car was his all afternoon.

"In the past two days, you are practicing the car while preparing for subject one." After the coach watched Ji Lianhuo learn a few with satisfaction, he told him what to look at, and he was able to reverse the car steadily and put it into the garage.

"Subject [-] mainly uses the first gear, with the clutch and brake, and the accelerator is basically not used." The coach saw that Ji Lianhuo had learned so quickly, and after he had completed both left and right backing and parking, he directly started teaching side parking.

One afternoon, the coach watched in amazement as Ji Lianhuo skillfully backed the car into the garage, parked on the side, almost solved the two most difficult parts of subject two, and couldn't help sighing.

Worthy of being the No. [-] scholar!

Wang Zhaomou passed by the driving school that afternoon, but Ji Lianhuo hadn't finished his studies, so he simply entered the driving school to see how Ji Lianhuo was doing.

"I've never seen a student who learns so fast." The coach praised Ji Lianhuo, "Just this afternoon, I'm already very proficient in reversing into the garage and sideways, and I'll teach Banpo starting tomorrow. , everything else is absolutely fine.”

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo, a little unsure, the coach and himself were teaching the same person.

"Ji Lianhuo's car feels really good. This is subject two. The coach doesn't need to be in the car." The coach pointed to the coach car, "Mr. Wang, you can go up and feel it."

Wang Zhaomou got into the car half-believingly, sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and looked at the boy beside him.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Zhaomou getting into the car.

"Reverse the car and put it in the garage first." Wang Zhaomou glanced at the brakes under the co-pilot's seat of the coach car and felt much safer.

Ji Lianhuo focused on reversing into the garage from the left side. Everything went smoothly, only when the car was straightened and reversed, the speed was a little fast.

"Slow down here." Wang Zhaomou motioned Ji Lianhuo to look at the rearview mirror on the left, "There is a little trick, you can check whether you have completely poured in by looking at the bottom of the rearview mirror and the position of the line."

"Thank you Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo held his breath, and reversed the car into the garage again. This time, the parking position was perfect. The only shortcoming was that the car reversed too quickly after turning straight.

"Is it because the clutch is loosened too quickly?" Wang Zhaomou asked the boy to find out the problem.

"I...don't know." Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, his ears turned red.

Wang Zhaomou couldn't see the boy's feet, so he raised his hand to gently touch Ji Lianhuo's leg, so that he could feel it when the boy lifted his foot.

"Again."

This time, the coach backed the car into the garage, and the coach saw the young man's face from outside, red as if he had been sunburned, and the man sitting in the co-pilot was still polite and upright.

Ji Lianhuo's reversing this time was completely out of order. He was supposed to turn the steering wheel to the left, but instead turned to the right. He let go of the clutch and the car accelerated.

Looking at the uncontrolled car, Ji Lianhuo didn't even think about taking off the seat belt, and rushed over to block Wang Zhaomou. Wang Zhaomou quickly leaned over and helped Ji Lianhuo turn the steering wheel back, and stepped on the brakes slowly to stabilize the coach car. Steady stop.

Ji Lianhuo got up, short of breath, eyes full of guilt, looked at Wang Zhaomou and couldn't utter a word.

"My God! I thought you guys were going to drive the car away!" The coach ran over with anger and laughter, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Wang Zhaomou took off his seat belt, his eyes calm.

I am really not suitable for teaching others how to drive.

"Maybe I practiced too much today." The coach looked at Ji Lianhuo with some lingering fear, "Let's stop here today and come back tomorrow."

After Ji Lianhuo got off the car, he followed Wang Zhaomou with his head down, his eyes full of shame.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhaomou."

"My problem." Wang Zhaomou knew very well that if he hadn't gotten in the car to guide Ji Lianhuo, he would have practiced better.

Strictly speaking, this is Ji Lianhuo's first day learning how to drive, and he is actually better than many people.

What surprised Wang Zhaomou even more was the way the boy suddenly rushed over to block him just now.

In fact, the speed of the car was less than twenty yards.

With the battery car driving at this speed, I can't wait to jump off and walk by myself.

Ji Lianhuo couldn't control the car, but his first thought was to protect the people around him.

On the way back, there was silence in the car. It wasn't until Mrs. Cheng asked how Ji Lianhuo's driving school was going at dinner that the atmosphere became a little more active.

With tears in his eyes, Ji Dabao lay on the bed drinking his own milk bottle, and when his butt hurt, he remembered what his uncle said about himself.

Do you really want to reflect on yourself?

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In an antique Chinese-style attic, a young man was flipping through his mobile phone. Suddenly, he seemed to see something interesting and went downstairs with his mobile phone.

Bypassing all kinds of jade carvings, the young man held his mobile phone in front of an old man who was admiring the jade pieces.

"Grandpa, look at this piece of jade."

The old man looked up and saw the text on the screen at a glance.

【Shock!After having a good time with the boss, he was rewarded with a piece of jade. Come in Kangkang, is it worth it! 】

"What are you looking at all day long?" The old man frowned, looking at his grandson with disgust.

"The point is this picture, Grandpa!" The young man pointed out the picture of Panlong Jade, "I said this jade is not as good as buying it for ten yuan at my stall, but the other party actually said that my jade is scum!"

The old man looked at the Panlongyu in the picture, and after a moment of stunned, his face turned serious.

"What's wrong, Grandpa?" The young man looked at the old man's expression, wondering, "Is there something wrong with this jade?"

"This Coiling Dragon Jade seems to be carved by me." The old man lowered his head and looked at the jade in the picture carefully.

"This jade is a pair, there should be another one."

"Did you carve it?" The young man scratched his head embarrassedly, and couldn't help asking curiously, "How much did you sell it for?"

"It's not for sale, it's a gift for the two children of Leng's family." The old man frowned tightly, as if thinking of something in the past, his eyes couldn't hide his grief.

"The Leng family who made a fortune abroad?" The young man's eyes lit up, "I heard that they not only own assets in the United States, but also invest in tobacco companies in India and West, and are also involved in the banking industry. The media in India and West commented on Leng. Home is 'wealth can rival a country', I don't know if it's true!"

"What's the use of that?" The old man sighed, looking at the picture of Panlongyu in front of him, suddenly realized something, and pointed to the bookshelf beside him.

"Quick, help me find a letter."

"What letter are you looking for?" The young man stood in front of the bookshelf, not knowing where to start.

"The Leng family once sent me a letter from overseas, and I don't know if the address on it is still useful." The old man stood up and looked eagerly at the bookshelf.

"Mr. Leng will never allow the dead grandson's things to fall into other people's hands. We must tell him about it!"