Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Lu Yuanchao was as excited as a young man who had just held his wife's hand, and immediately expressed his intention to invite Wu Yuan and the others to have a meal in Pengcheng.

Thinking that the ticket time was in the evening and he really needed to have a meal before boarding the bus, Wu Yuan readily agreed.

But Lu Yuanchao was not allowed to pay.

In the small restaurant next to the train station, the conditions are better than those in the Fly Restaurant but are limited.

Naturally, there is no need to count on air conditioning.

Everyone asked for a private room, and Lu Yuanchao even snatched the fan that the boss was blowing.

Because he saw that it didn't matter if he and his senior men were open-minded and sweaty, but it was not appropriate for the boss's wife to suffer the consequences.

Especially the boss never forgets to take care of his wife.

Lu Yuanchao's move actually changed Wu Yuan's view of him.

Everyone chatted while eating.

Wu Yuan also told Lu Yuanchao some future plans and development blueprints in a timely manner.

Lu Yuanchao sounded like he knew it was the boss who was drawing the pie, but he still felt honored.

After all, the boss is not willing to take advantage of everyone he meets.

Moreover, the boss not only paints the pie, but actually bakes it.

Even a shrewd person like Director Wang is obedient, so I have nothing to dissatisfy.

Finished one meal.

Wu Yuan waved goodbye to Lu Yuanchao, obviously feeling that the other party was becoming more respectful.

When Lu Yuanchao left, Ma Mingchao also rarely said a few good words for his old comrade.

Wu Yuan listened patiently.

As long as it is true, he will listen to it.

By the way, I was weighing the weight of Lu Yuanchao in my mind.

After all, he is a talent, and he must use it well and in the right position.

This is one of the greatest responsibilities of being a boss.

While they were talking, three people picked up their tickets and squeezed into the station.

It was still early to get on the bus, so squeezing into the station to wait for the bus was hot, but it was better than feeding mosquitoes outside.

Of course, there are mosquitoes inside the station.

But it can’t handle more people, and mosquitoes can’t even visit.

When the air-conditioned express from Shanghai arrived, the three of them boarded the soft sleeper box and felt comfortable all over.

In the cool and spacious environment, the smell of sweat becomes insignificant.

The soft sleeper tickets that Wu Yuan and the three of them booked happened to be in the same box.

When we entered the box, there was already someone in the upper bunk on the left.

Judging from the exquisite curves of her back, she is a woman.

It's just that the other person was sleeping facing inside and couldn't see his face clearly.

So Wu Yuan gave up the other upper bunk to his wife Yang Luoyan, and he and Ma Mingchao slept in the lower bunk together.

Being a gentleman doesn't matter, I got in the car and caught fire as soon as my head hit the pillow.

A night of loud noises does not affect the quality of sleep at all.

When he woke up the next day, Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes and heard that his wife was already chatting with the woman on the upper bunk on the left.

This is not surprising.

Yang Luoyan was able to take over the county clothing factory from the time he opened the store and make it so big. He is a bit of a social person.

It's perfectly normal to start a conversation with a fellow traveler who is also a woman.

However, Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes and saw Ma Mingchao, who was on the lower bunk on the left, winking at him frequently.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Could it be that there is something wrong with that woman, maybe she is a personal trafficker or something?

So I raised my head and looked at the woman. She looked like a very intellectual woman wearing glasses.

If these are all human traffickers, then the threshold for human traffickers is too high.

As a result, the next second, the intellectual woman also looked at him, and immediately exclaimed: "It's you!"

Yang Luoyan leaned down when he heard the sound, holding a magazine in his hand and said, "What's the matter, Sister Yun?"

The person asking the question was an intellectual woman, but the person she was looking at was her own man.

Wu Yuan also reacted at this time, no wonder Ma Mingchao winked at him frequently.

I dare to have a chance encounter with this intellectual woman.

At that time, this intellectual woman treated herself and Ma Mingchao as bad guys and was on guard all night long.

Who would have thought that this second time they met, he would be chatted with by his wife.

Before the other party could speak, Wu Yuan laughed and said: "Daughter-in-law, this Sister Yun, we have met once before."

The look on Yang Luoyan's face suddenly became meaningful: "Oh..."

The intellectual woman seemed to be busy explaining: "Sister Luoyan, it's not what you think."

But this explanation is too weak, and the real situation cannot be explained.

In the end, Wu Yuan took the initiative and laughed at himself: "Daughter-in-law, we met in the soft sleeper carriage last time. That time, Sister Yun treated me and Ming Chao as if they were thieves, and she was on guard all night."

The intellectual woman quickly denied: "No, no."

The tone of denial is really too weak to be convincing.

Yang Luoyan laughed, "Okay, okay, let me introduce you formally. This is Ye Yun, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, Sister Yun. This is my man Wu Yuan, and this is my companion Ma Mingchao."

Wu Yuan stood up magnanimously, stretched out his hand and said: "Editor-in-chief Ye, it's a pleasure to meet you. The sea of ​​people is huge, so it is fate that we can meet each other twice."

The subsequent exchange was uneventful.

Ye Yun's temperament is indeed outstanding, but Wu Yuan cannot be very enthusiastic about his wife's current situation.

He allowed his wife to chat with each other until business cards were exchanged. He and Ma Mingchao only exchanged words occasionally.

When the train arrived at Capital Station, the three of them got off the train.

Yang Luoyan and Ye Yun were quite sympathetic to each other, and they reluctantly parted ways until they reached the exit of the station.

Then Wu Yuan raised his hand and made a move.

Gao Fei, who had been waiting not far away, stepped on the accelerator and drove over.

In the capital, it is much more convenient to have a car.

This scene was seen by Ye Yun who had not gone far.

Watching the brand new Mercedes-Benz slowly go away, Ye Yun felt a sense of frustration in her heart.

From being a magazine editor to being the current editor-in-chief, she has met many successful people in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. Ye Yun has always boasted that she has a certain eye for people.

But I didn't expect that I would miss Wu Yuan.

Not only did she mistake him for a human trafficker, but even after officially meeting him, she still couldn't figure out the depth of Wu Yuan.

That man is like a deep pool of water, which makes people want to explore.

Fortunately, now that we have Yang Luoyan's contact information, the future is bright.

There is always a chance.

Gao Fei was still a little unfamiliar with driving, and was too focused on the movements of his hands to talk to Wu Yuan.

So after passing an intersection, Ma Mingchao replaced Gao Fei and drove directly to Feiqi.

Mercedes-Benz first sent Yang Luoyan to the long private room of the Asian Games Village Hotel.

Wu Yuan arranged for his wife to rest first.

After all, she had a dinner date with Vice President Tan tonight, so she had plenty of time to rest and show off.

Then he rushed to the Tengda office without stopping, because Mrs. You was already waiting at the office.

Rushed to the office in a hurry.

As soon as Wu Yuan entered the door, he didn't care about the employees who were getting up one after another, and stretched out his hand to Mrs. You on the sofa: "I'm sorry, Mrs. You, for keeping you waiting for so long."