1996 I can hear the voice of my reborn son

The grandfather and grandson looked at the hundred-dollar bills, breathing a little quickly.

"Why!"

After a long time, Old Man Zeng sighed heavily.

"Manman, you must remember that uncle, he is the great benefactor of our family!" Old man Zeng looked at Manman seriously, and his words all revealed his gratitude to Wang Han.

"Grandpa, I will remember that uncle. When I grow up, I will repay my uncle well." Xiao Manman also said very seriously.

"Grandpa, please change your clothes quickly, it's cold." Manman found a set of clothes from the bag and gave it to Old Man Zeng.

…

"Mr. Wang, I still think they are very pitiful." Luo Xiumei said gloomily after getting off the Tongzi Tower.

She originally thought she had suffered enough when she first arrived in Chengdu.

But I didn't expect that they, grandfather and grandson, would suffer even more.

This really proves the saying, 'When you feel life is painful, you must smile, because there are still people who are persisting silently'.

"Mr. Wang, see if there is anything we can do to help them." Luo Xiumei continued.

"Yes, you can stay and take care of them." Wang Han said helplessly.

If he can help, he will definitely help.

But apart from providing them with material help, how else can the grandfather and grandson help them?

"Ah! Mr. Wang, I can't stay! I have to go to work."

"Can we change someone to stay? How about letting Liuzi stay!"

When Luo Xiumei heard Wang Han's words, she immediately became anxious.

She is Wang Boos's little secretary, how can she stay?

Wang Han......

Is there something wrong with this girl’s brain circuit? Didn’t she hear that he was teasing her?

Wang Han simply didn't care and left directly.

"Hey! You two are here to see Old Man Zeng and Manman Zeng."

In the Tongzi Building, someone who had seen Manman and Wang Han going upstairs together asked.

"Yes, they are so pitiful." Luo Xiumei said.

"Hey! Who says it's not the case?" said the neighbor with emotion.

"But you must not give them money. If old man Zeng's worthless son and daughter-in-law find out about the money, they will definitely take it away." Leader reminded in a low voice.

Wang Han and Luo Xiumei looked at each other and walked out of the Tongzi Tower.

They felt it was too late for the neighbor's warning.

Now that the money has been given, they just hope that Manman and Old Man Zeng can hide the money well.

After the two came out, they were ready to go back.

At this time, Wang Han's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Wang, I have already taken care of the matter here."

Yi Liu's intermittent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"We will go back to the clothing store right away, please wait for us there." Wang Han said.

"Um, Mr. Wang, I have something to do and would like to take half a day off."

Yi Liu said a little embarrassed on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?" Wang Han asked, a little worried that Yi Liu was not feeling well somewhere.

"No, it was Miss Jiawen who came to me and asked me to go shopping with her." Yi Liuchen said.

When Wang Han heard this, his head suddenly felt heavy.

I am really worried about what will happen.

All the other women came to him to go shopping, but this guy still wanted to go. Did he really forget that he still had a wife and children at home?

"Liuzi, do you know what you are doing!" Wang Han said in a deep voice.

"Ah!" Yi Liu looked confused on the other end of the phone.

He knew that he wanted to accompany Rong Jiawen to relax, after all, she was almost kidnapped by human traffickers just now.

What's wrong with Mr. Wang? I feel like he lost his temper?

"Just know what you're doing."

Wang Han thought Yi Liu understood his reminder, so he hung up directly.

"Mr. Wang, why don't we go and play too? Dadukou and Porcelain Ancient Town, which Rong Jiawen said before, are fun, let's go and see them too."

When the little secretary heard that Yi Liu on the other end of the phone had asked for a half-day leave, she also thought about it, so she said to Wang Han.

After saying that, she looked at Wang Han eagerly.

Wang Han nodded.

Yi Liu is on vacation. They can stay in the mountain city today, so it doesn't matter if they spend the rest of the day shopping around.

Porcelain Ancient Town and Fukou are not far from each other.

However, it is still difficult to visit a place in one day.

But he was playing as a little secretary, and Wang Han just went to take a look.

After March this year, the mountain city will become a municipality directly under the Central Government.

There is a huge industrial system here, and most of the popular motorcycles on the market are produced in factories here in the mountain city.

The development of mountain cities will only get better and better in the future.

He felt that it was necessary to expand the direct-operated stores in Shancheng.

After shopping for a long time, he had a place in his mind to open a direct-operated store.

That's at Dadukou.

Not only can we open a direct-sale store here, but we can also use it as a warehouse.

In the future, part of the clothing can be pulled here first, and then transported by water from the Jialing River to cities along the line.

However, this was also his initial idea, and he would leave the specific implementation directly to Yi Liu.

In the evening, the two tasted the local hot pot and then checked into the hotel.

"Call Liuzi and ask when he will be back." After everything was sorted, Wang Han said to the secretary.

The current security situation in the mountain city is not very good. It was so late and Yi Liu hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The little secretary nodded and took out his cell phone.

The phone was connected not long after, and Yi Liu's drunken voice came from the other end: "Sister Xiaomei, I won't be back tonight, please tell Mr. Wang."

The little secretary looked at Wang Han.

The phone was very loud these days, so she didn't even need to send a message to Wang Han, and Wang Han could hear it clearly.

Wang Han's face suddenly darkened.

"Where are you now?" Wang Han asked, his voice a little cold.

"Ah, Mr. Wang, I'm at Jiawen's house. Don't worry, I'll come find you tomorrow morning."

Yi Liu obviously didn't hear anything wrong with Wang Han's tone, and he assured himself.

"These six guys are okay. I just met this girl and went directly to her house on the first day." The little secretary on the side said with a smile.

Wang Han glared at the little secretary.

"Mr. Wang, I'm a little busy here, so I'll hang up first." Yi Liu on the other end said and hung up the phone directly.

After making the call, Wang Han rushed the secretary back to her room, while he washed and rested.

He decided that when he saw Yi Liu tomorrow morning, he must have a good talk with Yi Liu.

You already have a wife and children, why are you hanging around outside?

Early the next morning.

Wang Han and his secretary packed up their things, checked out of the room, and came to the square next to the auditorium to wait for Yi Liu.

Not long after, he saw Yi Liu walking towards him from a distance.

Next to Yi Liu was a middle-aged man, and the two were talking and laughing.

Behind the two of them was Rong Jiawen. At this time, she was unhappy and still carrying something in her hand.

Not long after, the three people arrived at Wang Han's side.

"Mr. Wang." Yi Liu greeted.

"Oh, you must be Mr. Wang, I will leave this little brother to you from now on."

"He is still young. If he is not practical in any way, Mr. Wang, just scold him."

The middle-aged man next to Yi Liu greeted Wang Han warmly.

Wang Han?

What's going on? This man looks a bit like Song Jiawen. He should be Song Jiawen's father. Why does he match up with the Yi Liu brothers?

He looked at Yi Liu with a strange look on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Xingwang and I hit it off immediately. We paid homage last night, so I was a little busy last night and didn't even tell Mr. Wang." Yi Liu explained.

When Wang Han heard it, it turned out that this was the reason why Yi Liu didn't come back yesterday.

As long as it wasn't because of women, he would be relieved.

"Mr. Wang, this is a specialty here. My brother said you were leaving this morning. I made some overnight last night."

Rong Xingwang took the bag from Rong Jiawen's hand and handed it to Wang Han.

Wang Han took it, and immediately a strong aroma of hot pot base hit his face.

"Hahaha, this is the ancestral secret recipe of my old Rong family. It has been passed down to my third generation." Rong Xingwang said.

"Mr. Wang, let's set off," Yi Liu said.

"Let's go, let's take you to the car." Rong Xingwang said.

A few people had just taken a taxi.

Wang Han's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Ooooooo, uncle, grandpa, grandpa, there was a lot of blood on his head and he couldn't wake up."

Manman's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.