novel for you Chapter 166 Why did I let him return to poverty for three generations?
Chapter 166 Why did I let him return to poverty for three generations?
Ji Lengming did not expect that Zhao Lehu and Sun Biao were standing at the door of the bedroom.
"Why are you here?"
Sun Biao: "Boss, you were drunk at night, we sent you back!"
There was an evil fire burning in Ji Lengming's heart.
"Then why don't you take me back to my home?"
Sun Biao looked at Wen Wan sitting at the end of the bed.
Wen Wan gave him a murderous look, which successfully aroused his fear of being forced to work overtime in the middle of the night.
Sun Biao was frightened and said quickly: "That's it, we...we didn't find your key. We wanted to take you to our residence, but our place was too messy, so...so...begged Wen The lady takes you in..."
Ji Lengming looked at the two people in front of him suspiciously.
"Didn't Wenwan force me to stay?"
Sun Biao and Zhao Lehu worked overtime all night and were tortured by the female devil. They couldn't sleep and were almost sleepy to death.
If you say ill-informed words to Wen Wan at this time, you will probably spend the rest of your life sleeping.
The two of them insisted against their will: "Miss Wen had good intentions and did not force anything. Boss, please don't misunderstand her!"
Ji Lengming turned his head to look in doubt.
Wen Wan was staring at Sun and Zhao sullenly, but when she saw Ji Lengming turning around, her expression changed immediately.
I saw Wen Wan sitting at the end of the plain bed sheet. She looked like a fairy in white clothes. Her eyes were full of affection, and at the same time, she was also accompanied by the grievance and sadness that I felt pity for...
If ordinary people see this, they can't get around it, and if the holy Buddha sees it, he will say "Amitabha".
Ji Lengming's words rolled back and forth on the tip of his tongue, but they never came out.
However, the resentment in my heart dissipated a lot, and I became much calmer.
He took the clothes from Sun Biao. It was definitely not easy to dress in public, so he carried the clothes to the bathroom.
As soon as Ji Lengming left, Wen Wan, who had looked so pitiful just now, stood up.
Chaosun and Zhao walked over, majestic and with the aura of a queen.
"You just performed very well. If you perform well, you should be rewarded. Go back to hoeing and tell the finance department. Each of you will receive a check."
Sun He Zhao: "...!"
Suddenly, Wen Wan's hateful capitalist image became much more amiable.
At the right time, Wenwan's cell phone rang with a 'ding'.
She picked it up and saw that it was the summary list of companies sent to her by the general manager of Hoe He.
Another 'ding', and the general manager sent her a text message.
"Mr. Wen, what you want has been sent, please check it in time!"
Wen Wan casually replied "Thank you".
Then he looked up at Zhao and Sun in front of him.
His eyes concealed a warning.
"After Ji Lengming comes out, if he wants to leave, be sure to keep him!"
"You understand?"
As the saying goes, eating people is short-tongued and taking advantage of others is soft-handed. You just took someone's money, so you can't lose your job, right?
Besides, I’ve already lied, so I don’t care if I lie a few more times!
Sun Biao and Zhao Lehu nodded helplessly.
Seeing their agreement, Wen Wan went to the study room, turned on the computer, and carefully checked the documents sent by the general manager.
It has to be said that the general manager of the Hoe Company may not be very good as a person, but his contacts must be in all directions, and he delivered the information Wen Wan needed in time before daybreak.
Moreover, not only did he list the seven aunts and uncles of Director Song's brothers and sisters, but he also listed the companies under their names, their main businesses, and the projects that might enrich their own pockets. It was very detailed.
There are various types of companies controlled by Director Song's cronies.
There are real estate agencies, project contracting, technology development... Director Song is all taking advantage of his position to set up his own company to undertake national business, so that the money does not flow to other people's fields, so as to make profits from it.
One company caught Wen Wan's attention.
It was a catering company that mainly contracted canteen business for primary and secondary schools.
Seeing this, Wen Wan's eyes suddenly lit up.
She quickly called the general manager.
The person on the other side just wanted to close his eyes and take a rest.
His voice sounded sleepy.
"Hey..."
"It's me, help me with something!"
The general manager opened his eyes with a frown on his face: "My dear Miss Wen, I've been up all night. The donkeys of the production team can't squeeze me like this!"
Wen Wan: "I didn't sleep all night either!"
On the other end of the phone: "But you are young, I am already old!"
Wen Wan: "How about I let you retire directly?"
General manager:"......!"
Sit up in shock from dying.
"Mr. Wen, just tell me, I will definitely handle it for you!"
Wen Wan: "Look at which school cafeterias Chenlu Catering has contracted."
General Manager: “That’s it?”
Wen Wan: "Of course there are others."
"Find a student and ask him to pick out a mouse head from the dish while eating, record the whole process, and then post it online."
"After that, I will try my best to stir up the popularity, for example, let people mistake the mouse head for a duck neck or something."
"When the heat rises, leak the shareholder information of Chenlu Catering to me."
The general manager didn't understand Wen Wan's behavior very much.
"Mr. Wen, I'd like to take the liberty to ask, why do you do this..."
Wen Wan sneered: "I just want to sacrifice myself."
The general manager was very interested: "Who should be sacrificed? Director Song?"
The investigation into the company of Director Song's cronies resulted in negative news about the company, and the company's shareholder information was also leaked. After a second round, everyone just followed the lead and blamed Director Song!
And this kind of thing, as long as one can be picked out, it is like pulling a carrot out of a mud hole. No one in Director Song's family can escape!
But Director Song is also a department-level cadre. Even if he offends Wen Wan, he won't uproot him!
He sneered gently, not hiding his thoughts.
"This man defrauded my most beloved person of tens of thousands of dollars, and also blackmailed him and let him blow cold air. What happened to me that I allowed him to return to poverty for three generations?"
After cheating 1 yuan, three generations of the family will return to poverty... This kind of spirit of comparing every penny has shocked the general manager a little bit.
Wen Wan continued: "But this is just the beginning."
"Later, please keep an eye on Gideson's business in City C for me. If there is any news, notify me immediately."
The general manager couldn't keep up with Wen Wan's brain circuit.
"Gideson? That nationally famous real estate developer? Why are you related to him again?"
Wen Wan: "Don't worry about this. Just follow my instructions. If you do well, I will double your year-end bonus this year and give you an extra half month of annual leave."
Well, the cakes painted by Miss Wen are still very fragrant.
The general manager happily agreed.
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On the other side, Ji Lengming changed his clothes and left the bathroom.
I wanted to say goodbye to Wen Wan before leaving, but I was afraid that she would continue to make trouble, and because I had something to do, I planned to leave without saying goodbye.
Sun Biao and Zhao Lehu winked at each other.
After all, Wen Wan had just been promised to help her keep Ji Lengming.
Stop it quickly.
"Boss, are you really leaving without saying hello? Isn't it too rude? After all, they took us in for one night!"
Zhao Lehu: "Yes, they even washed your clothes for you, so it's okay to say thank you, right?"
The words of the two men successfully stopped Ji Lengming in his tracks.
He looked at the two people doubtfully, thinking endlessly.
"Since when have you been so polite?"
Zhao Lehu laughed and said, "Those who are close to Zhu are red. Boss, you are kind and righteous. We can learn from your example. Isn't it good to be polite?"
Ji Lengming is not an indifferent person.
Many times, when others are kind to him, he will remember it in his heart and reciprocate it.
Although Zhao Lehu and Sun Biao gave him a strange feeling, he didn't think too much about it.
Besides, there is some truth in what they say.
She had some unpleasantness with Wen Wan before, but she did not do anything to him. On the contrary, according to Sun Biao and Zhao Lehu's description, Wen Wan helped them in every way that night.
If he just left like this, it would be him who would be at fault.
Ji Lengming was most afraid of owing favors to others.
Still a gentle favor.
This will make it difficult for him to sleep or eat well.
Thinking of this, Ji Lengming made up his mind.
"Since you said so, just say thank you and leave!"
After saying that, he sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, planning to wait for Wen Wan to come out of the study and say thank you before leaving.
Mo Yue waited for more than ten minutes before Wen Wan came out of the study.
Seeing Ji Lengming sitting upright in the living room, he didn't show much surprise.
"Are you waiting for me to come out?"
Ji Lengming stood up: "Well, I want to say thank you before leaving!"
Wen Wan immediately understood what the other party meant.
Want to draw the line with a ‘thank you’?
There are no doors!
"Is thanking you enough?"
Ji Lengming frowned: "What do you mean?"
Smiling gently, she stood three meters in front of him.
"I let you and your friends come into the house, let you sleep in my bed, and do your laundry. Do you think a thank you is enough?"
Ji Lengming frowned more and more: "Then what do you want?"
The smile on the corner of Wen Wan's mouth never diminished, her eyes were extremely bright, and her overwhelming tenderness could drown any ordinary person in it.
"Eat the breakfast I made for you."
"I'll let you go after eating!"
"keep your word!"