Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

The venue for Ji Lianhuo's subject three is relatively far away. The driver took the boy to the examination room early, waited for a series of procedures, and came back after the test, just in time for Wang Zhaomou to get off work.

As soon as Wang Zhaomou got into the car, he saw Ji Lianhuo's guilty expression.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhaomou guessed vaguely in his heart, did Ji Lianhuo pass three subjects?

If Ji Lianhuo made up the third subject, it would take ten days to make an appointment, plus the time for the fourth subject, and when he got his driver's license, it would be time for him to go to school.

In this way, he would not have to go to the Wang Group, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"There are a lot of big cars in the test section. When Xiao Ji took the test for the first time, when overtaking was halfway through, a few big cars suddenly drove over and stayed next to Xiao Ji's test car. Seeing that the time was going to pass, Xiao Ji wanted to speed up. Chao, the invigilator slammed on the brakes and failed the test." The driver answered for Ji Lianhuo.

Seeing the lonely look in the young man's eyes, Wang Zhaomou said gently, "The invigilator did the right thing, you have to pay attention, driving safety comes first."

Just as the stone in Wang Zhaomou's heart was put down, the driver's tone suddenly changed.

"Fortunately there is a second chance!"

Wang Zhaomou looked at the boy and pursed his lips and smiled.

"The second season went much smoother, and he was in a good mood, so he passed it the second time!" The driver said excitedly, "When I took the driver's license test back then, I failed subjects two and three each. Xiao Ji is smart, these are all once!"

Wang Zhaomou glanced at the driver quietly. He obviously hadn't thought about what Ji Lianhuo was going to do after he learned how to drive.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo looked meekly, "I only have subject four left, I'm sure to pass it once."

"Very good." Wang Zhaomou said lightly, still a little unable to imagine himself in the car driven by Ji Lianhuo.

Wang Zhaomou expected Ji Lianhuo to get his driver's license very quickly, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

After Ji Lianhuo passed subject three, he made an appointment for subject four on the second day, and got his driver's license on the third day.

On the fourth day, after Wang Zhaomou finished his breakfast and went out in his suit, he immediately saw Ji Lianhuo sitting in the driver's seat and the driver in the co-pilot seat with a confused face.

Wang Zhaomou paused, Ji Lianhuo couldn't hide his excitement and waved to Wang Zhaomou, "Brother Zhaomou!"

"If I remember correctly, you are still in the internship period." Wang Zhaomou looked at the driver and motioned him to change his position.

"Brother Zhaomou, I can do it." Ji Lianhuo said bravely, "Although I can't get on the highway, the roads in the urban area are fine. The driver is beside me, so he can help me look after it."

Wang Zhaomou remained silent, only to see that Ji Lianhuo seemed to be trying hard to get something, his eyes were clear and earnest.

Like a puppy trying to prove his worth in front of his master.

Wang Zhaomou sighed silently, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, Ji Lianhuo immediately got out of the car and opened the door for Wang Zhaomou.

Sitting in the back row, it was the first time for Wang Zhaomou to pay attention to the situation in front of the car. Every time he encountered an overtaking car or suddenly cut in from the side, he would hold his breath.

But to Wang Zhaomou's surprise, Ji Lianhuo drove extremely steadily, always paying attention to the surrounding car conditions, accelerating when he should, stopping when he should, and stepping on the brakes comfortably, without letting the car sway.

The driver sat in the co-pilot seat. At the beginning, he was very nervous because he was a novice on the road. In the middle, seeing the young man's driving skills, he felt a lot more relaxed. But when he was about to arrive at the company, the driver became nervous again.

This kid is a novice, and he drives so well, it is the rhythm of hitting the front wave on the beach!

The driver hesitated to speak and turned his head to look at the boss. The boss was also looking at the car ahead, as if he still had doubts about the boy's driving skills.

Thinking of Ji Lianhuo still having to go to school, the big stone in the driver's heart suddenly relaxed.

Wang Zhaomou not only pays attention to the condition of the car, but also prepares to jump out of the car throughout the whole process.

When the Bentley drove up to the company, Ji Lianhuo stopped the car, quickly unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the boy for a moment, then stepped out of the vehicle.

After Wang Zhaomou took two steps, he found that Ji Lianhuo was following him closely.

Thinking of Ji Lianhuo's wish, Wang Zhaomou remained silent, turned his head and continued to walk ahead.

Seeing this, Ji Lianhuo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and followed Wang Zhaomou into an unfamiliar building.

"Mr. Wang." The company security saw a young boy behind Wang Zhaomou, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Mr. Wang." The receptionist got up and bowed politely, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the handsome young man behind the president.

Wang Zhaomou walked into the special elevator, and Ji Lianhuo quickly followed in, his hands clenched tightly beside him, revealing his nervousness.

The elevator opened, and as soon as Wang Zhaomou got out of the elevator, he saw the assistant secretary oncoming, holding a daily folder.

"President Wang, this is today's schedule."

Wang Zhaomou opened the folder and took a quick glance. Ji Lianhuo glanced at the assistant secretary in professional attire, and his eyes returned to Wang Zhaomou's back without leaving him.

The assistant secretary also clearly saw the difference in Wang Zhaomou today, and carefully glanced at the young boy behind President Wang, feeling confused in his heart.

Who is this?

Why do you still look familiar?

Ji Lianhuo followed Wang Zhaomou into the office, and Ji Lianhuo quickly looked at the office in front of him.

Brother Zhaomou's office is much larger than the principal's office. It has a reception area, bookshelves and green plants. It is spacious and simple. The floor-to-ceiling windows are beautiful. The marble floor is black in texture, which looks calm and beautiful.

"School starts soon."

Hearing Wang Zhaomou's voice, Ji Lianhuo immediately retracted his gaze and stood behind the boss's chair.

Sitting at his desk, Wang Zhaomou flipped through the documents in his hand, "We will be doing a sales promotion for the start of school, cultural utensils and youth clothing are in place."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." The assistant secretary quickly wrote down.

"The project in Zhucheng needs long-term follow-up, and the human resources department should do a good job of recruiting..."

Wang Zhaomou put down the file and suddenly remembered something.

"Also, find a glass factory and order a batch of steel film glass, and plan to replace the company's door and window glass."

"Change...the glass?" The assistant secretary was at a loss. Now that the company's glass is fine, why did he suddenly have to change it.

"Mr. Wang, should we change gradually or..." The assistant secretary was doubtful, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Place an order first." Wang Zhaomou glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office. This is the bulletproof glass specially ordered by Wang's father.

"I don't need to change the ones in my office."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." The assistant secretary nodded and left with the folder.

Standing behind Wang Zhaomou, Ji Lianhuo looked at the boss chair in front of him, and then at the documents on the table, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.

I no longer have to wait alone in the villa, by the window every day, waiting for Brother Zhaomou to get off work.

Wang Zhaomou was thinking about when the girl who was still under Zhang's family would act, when he faintly heard the sound of breathing behind him, he suddenly realized that Ji Lianhuo was still following him.

Wang Zhaomou sat sideways in the boss chair and looked at the boy.

Let the future head of the Leng family contribute to the development of the Wang family, which is psychologically stressful and unrealistic.

According to Ji Lianhuo's current ability, there is no way to arrange any projects, but if he is asked to do nothing, it seems that he is neglecting him.

Let the old employees lead Ji Lianhuo. Whenever there is a speech or behavior that despises the newcomers, Wang will be cold.

Let Lao Qi take Ji Lianhuo with him, and if any dangerous accident hurts him, Mrs. Wang will be cool.

If he was allowed to go back, he would have failed to keep the agreement, and if Ji Lianhuo's mentality collapsed, the Wang family would be cold.

Wang Zhaomou watched Ji Lianhuo silently for a while, but he felt cold all over his body even though it was summer.

After a long silence, Wang Zhaomou handed the air conditioner remote control panel on the table to Ji Lianhuo, "Turn up the temperature in the office."

Ji Lianhuo carefully took the remote control panel, stood under the air conditioner in the office, carefully turned it up two degrees, and then looked back at Wang Zhaomou.

"Brother Zhaomou, is this comfortable?"

As soon as Ji Lianhuo said something, he suddenly realized something, and his ears turned red instantly.

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou looked down at the document, suddenly remembered something, got up in front of the bookshelf in the office, read it for a while, took down a book, and looked up at the boy.

Ji Lianhuo ran over quickly, stood in front of Wang Zhaomou, tried to ignore his speech mistakes just now, and looked at the book in Wang Zhaomou's hand.

"It's still too early for you to participate in the project." Wang Zhaomou handed the book to Ji Lianhuo, persuasive, "Learn some theoretical knowledge first, it will be beneficial and harmless."

Ji Lianhuo took the book, looked down at the cover, and the expression on his face became a little bit disappointed.

Does brother Zhaomou want to send himself back?

Wang Zhaomou pointed to the reception table next to him, "You learn there, if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me."

When Ji Lianhuo heard this, he looked up instantly, with surprise in his eyes.

"Can I watch it here? Will it disturb Brother Zhaomou?"

"Yes, no." Wang Zhaomou pointed to the water dispenser beside him, "There is purified water and tea here. If you want to drink coffee and milk, there is a tea room on the next floor."

"Thank you Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo hugged the book, sat obediently on the sofa, opened the book on the reception table, and looked down seriously.

Seeing that there was no resistance to this, Wang Zhaomou breathed a sigh of relief and continued with today's work.

The young man looked like he was reading a book, but when the teacup in Wang Zhaomou's hand was empty, he would get up quickly to help Wang Zhaomou refill the water.

As soon as Wang Zhaomou left the office, Ji Lianhuo would quickly follow with his book in his arms. In one day, half of the people in the company had seen the young man behind Wang Zhaomou.

Saying there is no stress is a lie.

Thanks to the young man's uninterrupted water supply, Wang Zhaomou stood in front of the special bathroom door and looked sideways at Ji Lianhuo who was following behind him.

Ji Lianhuo blushed, turned around and took two steps to the side.

Wang Zhaomou can't say no to the young man.

It feels like a tail is following behind me, and I have to stick to myself no matter whether I go to heaven or to earth.

Ji Lianhuo said that he wanted to do a job similar to Lao Qi, but Lao Qi has never been like this!

Back in the office, Wang Zhaomou glanced at the schedule, then looked up at Ji Lianhuo.

"I have a meeting later, you don't have to follow, just read a book in the office."

"Okay Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo nodded reluctantly.

At the company meeting, Wang Zhaomou noticed that many employees looked at him more frequently than usual. Without thinking too much, they all knew that it was the youth's credit.