Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Wang Zhaomou took down a copy of "Management Practice" from the bookshelf, and after turning a few pages, he heard a knock on the office door.

Ji Lianhuo was holding a cup of strong-flavored coffee and carefully placed it on the desk. When he turned around, he saw Wang Zhaomou holding a book.

"This book is more practical, and you may be able to use it when you go to college."

Wang Zhaomou handed the book to Ji Lianhuo, sat on the boss's chair, picked up the coffee cup slowly, and blew the foam on it.

When setting Ji Lianhuo's target major, Wang Zhaomou considered his future. Without five years of hard work in the society, the only way for him to take over the Leng family is to learn.

Although the economics major of Sioux City University is a trump card major, it is still not enough without practical experience.Wang Zhaomou has already made plans to let Ji Lianhuo actually take over the project in the Wang Group when he is an intern in his junior or senior year.

Let him lay a good theoretical foundation now, and there will be no harm at all.

Wang Zhaomou thought everything, took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and his expression froze instantly.

Ji Lianhuo held the book in his arms like a treasure, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Zhaomou's strange expression.

"Brother Zhaomou, what's the matter?" Ji Lianhuo stepped forward, eyes full of concern.

Wang Zhaomou silently put down the coffee without sugar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Have you finished the coffee I gave you?"

"It's over." Ji Lianhuo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Is it good?" Wang Zhaomou looked sideways, looking at the boy's expression.

"It's delicious." Ji Lianhuo's eyes were clean and clear.

Although it was a little uncomfortable to drink at first, but after drinking too much, I got used to the bitter taste.

Thinking about the fact that the coffee was given by brother Zhaomou, it tastes even better.

"Does it taste bitter?" Wang Zhaomou said in a friendly tone.

"It was a bit bitter, but I got used to it later." Ji Lianhuo replied truthfully.

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo quietly, got up and took out a delicate small porcelain jar from the cabinet under the water dispenser.

"Do you know why it's so painful?"

Ji Lianhuo shook his head honestly.

Before meeting Brother Zhaomou, I only saw my classmates drinking instant coffee, coffee beans and hand grinders, and it was the first time I saw them.

In front of the young man, Wang Zhaomou opened the lid of the small porcelain jar, picked up the sugar tong inside, picked up a piece of sugar cube, looked at Ji Lianhuo seriously, and put the sugar cube into the coffee cup.

Ji Lianhuo stared blankly at the sugar cubes on the clip submerging into the coffee, then looked at the white sugar bowl, and suddenly realized what Brother Zhaomou wanted to say to him.

Ji Lianhuo opened his mouth, and after a while, heat climbed up his cheeks little by little.

The coffee turned out to be sweetened!

"You can also add milk." Wang Zhaomou smiled and continued to put two cubes of sugar into the coffee cup.

This silly boy actually endured it all the time and drank bitter coffee for half a semester.

Ji Lianhuo blushed and put the sugar cube jar back to its original position, silently remembering Brother Zhaomou's sweetness.

"Go back." Wang Zhaomou sat on the boss's chair, stirring the sugar cubes under the coffee spoon, "I'll tell you after the glass is replaced."

Ji Lianhuo stood on the spot, holding the book in his hand tightly, thinking of the words he heard in the tea room, his eyes were a little hot.

Wang Zhaomou waited for a while, and found that the boy's eyes were dodging, and there was a faint blush on both sides of his cheeks.

Wang Zhaomou really noticed that the child was sensitive and shy too easily.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhaomou curled his lips slightly, his tone indifferent.

Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, his heart was so nervous that it "pounded".

"Just now in the tea room, I heard someone speculate that Brother Zhaomou, you are... taking care of me."

The coffee spoon in Wang Zhaomou's hand loosened, touched the bottom of the cup, and swirled around in the direction of the coffee swirling.

Wang Zhaomou's expression immediately became serious.

"Who said such a thing?"

No matter how the outside world spreads it, it is just speculation and there is no real evidence. If it is spread like this within the Wang Group, when the Leng family comes, Wang Zhaomou can predict the fate of the Wang Group.

It's cool, and it's cool for a reason.

The president of the Wang Group takes care of the children left behind by the Leng family.

Even if the Leng family investigates the truth and spares Wang's group once, but when Ji Lianhuo becomes the heir of the Leng family, if he is still as vicious and ruthless as he was in his previous life, he will probably want to use all the black history in his body. Wipe clean.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou's stern expression, Ji Lianhuo panicked for a moment, the softness in his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by that white hand, trying to uproot him.

I shouldn't have said this!

"Who said that?" Wang Zhaomou frowned slightly.

"But, maybe I got it wrong." Ji Lianhuo bowed his head deeply, not daring to look at the expression of the person in front of him again, "I got it wrong."

Brother Zhaomou definitely doesn't like such rumors.

Others may not know it, but Ji Lianhuo has seen it clearly in the past six months. Brother Zhaomou has no partner, let alone any complicated relationship. His private life is clean and innocent, but now because of himself, he has been "encouraged" The grievances of young boys".

Wang Zhaomou looked at the young man for a moment, and realized that Ji Lianhuo would definitely not be able to ask anything.

Employees can gossip, of course, but if the entire Wang Group is required to gossip, then there will be a big problem.

"You go first." Wang Zhaomou said in a calm tone, "I will deal with such false remarks."

Ji Lianhuo's heart was sour and astringent, he lowered his head and bowed to Wang Zhaomou, "Goodbye, Brother Zhaomou."

Seeing the young man leave the office, Wang Zhaomou flipped through the documents for a while, then called the assistant secretary to hold a meeting to rectify the unhealthy trend.

The content of the meeting may be heard by everyone in twos and threes. Wang Zhaomou deliberately emphasized this issue seriously before the end of the meeting, and also played the video of Ji Lianhuo's interview with the provincial TV station.

She is at the glorious starting point of her life, and she is an innocent child. She must not ruin the rest of this child's life because of rumors.

Wang Zhaomou's words were powerful, and it was the first time for everyone to see the president so fierce. After Wang Zhaomou finished speaking, the conference room was quiet, and they dared not talk about it again.

By the time Wang Zhaomou got off work and was about to go home, one-third of the glass in the company had been replaced. The new steel-filmed glass was stronger than the previous glass and could resist ultraviolet rays. It also looked better from the outside.

The driver was waiting at the entrance of the company. Before Wang Zhaomou got in the car, he saw Lao Qi sitting in the co-pilot.

"Boss, the line inspection booklet of Chuanhai Courtyard has been released, and the project is about to be completed." Lao Qi took out a stack of documents, "The house surveying department is doing forecast drawing based on our drawings, but the results haven't come out yet."

Wang Zhaomou took the document from Lao Qi's hand from the window of the co-pilot, and Lao Qi looked at the man in front of him with some doubts, "Boss, don't you want to get in the car?"

"I want to take a walk." Wang Zhaomou put away the documents and looked at the driver, "Send Lao Qi back."

I still remember how Lao Qi was shot by a steel ball in the last life and went to the hospital for treatment.

The steel ball went deep into the flesh, and Lao Qi bled a lot. In some places, the steel ball could only be taken out after gouging out the flesh. Lao Qi was lucky, or the girl was merciful and didn't shoot the steel ball into his weak spot, endangering his life.

The fight with the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce was decided by himself, and Lao Qi was only following orders. If there was anything to do, it should be directed at him.

The driver heard the request, drove the car away, and sent Lao Qi back. Lao Qi was puzzled, wondering why the boss suddenly remembered to go when he was doing well.

Could it be that something has bothered you recently?

Holding the document in his hand, Wang Zhaomou glanced at his watch, walked in the opposite direction of the villa, and came across a flower, bird and fish market. Amidst the sound of "chirp chirp chirp", he watched the goldfish swimming in the water basin, and the flowers displayed outside the shop. Lush potted plants.

There are many cages outside the pet shop. Wang Zhaomou looked at the little pets sleeping soundly in the iron cages. After a long silence, he walked into the alley next to the flower, bird and fish market.

It was already late after get off work from the company, and after such a long walk, the sunset glow in the sky also gathered thick colors, the half-transparent moon hung directly above the alley, and the temperature dropped little by little.

Wang Zhaomou stood for a moment, then heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

The other party didn't speak for a while, and didn't take the initiative to attack. Wang Zhaomou sensed something was wrong, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

"Are you looking for me?" A deliberately muffled voice appeared in front of him. Wang Zhaomou turned around and saw the girl holding a slingshot.

Suddenly, the first meeting in the previous life was different. The girl was wearing a mask to cover half of her face, her hair was cut very short, almost the length of a boy, and she deliberately wore men's clothing, as if to confuse others.

"You are the president of the Wang Group." The slingshot in the girl's hand was most accurate to Wang Zhaomou, "Someone hired me to teach you a lesson."

"It's not someone, it's the Zhang family, right?" Wang Zhaomou stood straight, looking at the girl in front of him, "Meng Xiaotong, maybe you want to talk to me."

When she heard her name being spoken from the man opposite, the girl was startled, her eyes subconsciously swept to the side, and quickly returned to the man in front of her.

"The president of the Wang Group, you know the sky." Meng Xiaotong pretended to be calm, "You know my name, and this has nothing to do with what I want to do to you."

"What about your father?" Wang Zhaomou held the document, his eyes were indifferent, "Is your father's illness nothing to do?"

"Why do you..." Meng Xiaotong felt a little panic in his heart. This man, and the ability of the Wang Group behind him, seemed to be far beyond his imagination!

"The Zhang family lied to you, your father..." Before Wang Zhaomou finished speaking, the girl's eyes showed a bit of panic, and she quickly glanced to the side, the slingshot head moved slightly down, and pulled the trigger of the smoothbore slingshot.

"You bullshit!"

This attack was beyond Wang Zhaomou's expectations. Before Wang Zhaomou could react, he felt a gust of wind nearby, and someone quickly threw him down. When Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes, they were the black eyes of a young man.

The weight of the boy's body was on him, and the two of them seemed to have never been so intimate, but there was no resistance at all.

Before the second blow from the opposite side came, Wang Zhaomou watched Ji Lianhuo get up quickly, and strode towards Meng Xiaotong with a big stride. With a sharp turn of his leg, Meng Xiaotong's weapon was instantly let go, and he smashed into the alley wall.