Rebirth of the Routine King

At noon, Lin Zhengyang naturally would not let Wang Yan go back and took him and Liu Jianan to the cafeteria to eat.

I originally wanted to go to a restaurant, but Wang Yan refused, so I went to the factory cafeteria instead.

The scale of his factory is not large, but it is not small either. With nearly 200 employees, it can be considered a medium-sized factory in the mall.

Every factory seems to have a staff canteen and a small canteen for leaders. Lin Zhengyang took Wang Yan to a small canteen exclusive for the boss.

Perhaps because of Liu Jianan, Lin Zhengyang did not ask other leaders to have a meal together.

During the meal, Lin Zhengyang and Liu Jianan had a lot of exchanges, while Wang Yan mostly kept his head busy with the meal.

Halfway through the meal, Wu Min came back. After seeing Liu Jianan, he shook hands with her generously. After knowing the identity of Lin Xiyan's mother, Liu Jianan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

When Wang Yan was wondering whether to reveal Liu Jianan's identity, Wu Min spoke first: "Jianan, you are not very old, do you have a boyfriend?"

Liu Jianan stopped, glanced at Wang Yan as if nothing had happened, and replied generously: "I guess so! We have just confirmed our relationship, and I don't know if it will last long."

Wu Min smiled and said: "If that boy loses you, it will be the biggest loss in his life! Not only is Jianan beautiful, but he is also so capable..."

Liu Jianan was a little stunned by the praise. She didn't know whether to tell her that this boy was your precious son.

"Hahaha....."

Wang Yan suddenly burst into laughter.

Wu Min was a little stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Wang Yan, what do you mean when you suddenly laugh? Is it possible that you know Jianan's boyfriend?"

Wang Yan glanced at Liu Jianan and saw that she did not roll her eyes and kept lowering her head to eat. She suddenly understood.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, Auntie, not only do I know Jianan's boyfriend, but you also know her."

Lin Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Who is it?"

Wang Yan did not say it directly, but said with a faint smile: "He has a close relationship with you..."

Lin Zhengyang jerked the hand holding the chopsticks, and one of the chopsticks fell out, and he said in surprise: "Xi Yan?"

Wang Yan smiled and nodded.

Lin Zhengyang and his wife first looked at each other in shock, and then moved to Liu Jianan, with surprises in their eyes.

Obviously, they are very satisfied with Liu Jianan.

Although his face is not a beautiful one, he is still above average. His speech is neither humble nor arrogant, and his temperament is as calm as a chrysanthemum. He is obviously a good boy who works hard and manages the family. The most important thing is that he has outstanding abilities and is the person in charge of Wang Yan's financial management.

"This bastard! He's already talking about being friends, but he didn't say anything to us!"

"Ah! Auntie will make two more dishes..."

With that said, Wu Min wanted to get up and go.

Liu Jianan stood up quickly and said, "Auntie, we are all full, so please stop being busy."

Wang Yan also stood up to smooth things over: "Look at my mouth, I can't keep anything! Today Jianan and I are here for business, so don't be so grand. When Xiyan takes her home one day, aunt, you

Not only do you have to cook in person, but you also have to send red envelopes!"

Wu Min yelled at Wang Yan: "You are the same. You knew the relationship between Jianan and Xiyan, but why didn't you tell us in advance? Xiyan is stupid, are you stupid too?"

Wang Yan said aggrievedly: "Auntie! Didn't you listen to what Jianan just said? She and Xiyan have just confirmed their relationship, how can I dare to talk more!"

Wu Min snorted: "I don't care anyway, I'm attracted to Jianan. If Xiyan dares to make her angry, I won't break his legs!"

With that said, Wu Min stood up and sat in front of Liu Jianan, took her hand and asked with eyebrows: Where is your hometown? How many brothers and sisters are there? What do your parents do...

After dinner, Wang Yan and Lin Zhengyang went back to the office to drink tea, while Wu Min was still chatting with Liu Jianan about their family's problems.

When he walked out of the dining room, Wang Yan caught Liu Jianan's sinister look and suddenly felt resentful in his heart, secretly saying: Just don't hit me when you go back!

In fact, Liu Jianan was just outwardly annoyed by Wang Yan's quick talk, but she didn't know how to thank him in her heart!

When she first confirmed her relationship with Lin Xiyan, she had been apprehensive.

His family's conditions are well known to everyone. Not only does his family have a registered permanent residence in a shopping mall, but they also have a large factory. However, he only has two parents who play cards all day long.

If Wang Yan hadn't appointed her as the manager of the Wuwu Milk Tea Headquarters and given her a chance to hone her confidence for half a year, she would have been so nervous that she could not speak when she met the upper-class Lin Zhengyang and his wife.

And now, Wang Yan has promoted himself to the same position as Lin Zhengyang...

So, how could she hit him?

...

When they left Zhengyang Food, it was already around three in the afternoon, and Wang Yan and Liu Jianan headed to the Dongcheng Warehouse together.

In the taxi, Liu Jianan neither beat or scolded Wang Yan, nor expressed gratitude. He just stared at the scenery outside the car window in a daze.

Wang Yan chatted with the beautiful driver.

.....

After arriving at the warehouse, Wu Xin and Liu Chengjin were cleaning the office area, and Gao Yinchuan also left several workers to clean other areas.

When walking into Liu Jianan's office, Wang Yan asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied with this office?"

Liu Jianan curled her lips: "It's okay."

Wang Yan did not expose her duplicity, but said in a serious tone: "Lao Gao gave you the card yesterday, right?"

Liu Jianan nodded.

When remodeling the warehouse, Wang Yan, in order to save trouble and out of trust in Gao Yinchuan, directly gave him a supplementary card with a limit of 1.5 million. He could buy any materials and just give him the invoice.

When I called the day before yesterday to tell them that the task was completed, I was told that there was still 156,000 yuan in the card. Wang Yan was in the hospital at the time and it was not convenient to go there, so he asked Liu Jianan to inspect the project for him.

"Well, you can use this money to complete all the things you need to buy, such as the swivel chair in the cubicle, the sofa in my office, lamps, related kitchenware, beds, etc..."

Liu Jianan nodded again.

"Then you go to the job market and rent a better position and recruit ten girls between the ages of 18 and 30. The conditions are: beautiful appearance, standard Mandarin, and those with business experience are preferred..."

Liu Jianan frowned and asked, "You want to recruit salespeople? Why can't you recruit boys?"

Wang Yan shrugged and said, "I think girls are more pleasing to the eye."

"Hmph! I think handsome guys look more pleasing to the eye."

Wang Yan froze: "Okay! You figure it out, recruit ten first, and then recruit after you are familiar with the position."

Although he had a general understanding of Wang Yan's business model, Liu Jianan still had many questions in his mind.

"Wang Yan, now that the factory has started production, how do you plan to sell it?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "I'm not planning to sell it now, so I'll stock it first."

"Inventory? How much are you going to store?"

"Save it full."

"Full?? The entire warehouse is full?"

Looking at Liu Jianan's incredible face, Wang Yan stepped forward and patted her shoulder, saying meaningfully: "Xiao Liu, you may think this warehouse is big, but if you pretend it is, it will become smaller."

Liu Jianan knocked off his palm and said angrily: "Wang Yan, do you know how many boxes of milk tea are needed to fill the warehouse? How much capital is needed to make the bottom? Why can't we sell and produce at the same time?"

Wang Yan snorted: "Sales? To whom? Does anyone know the brand Wu Wu Mei?"

After the dry-packed milk tea was confirmed to be produced, Lin Zhengyang asked Wang Yan the name of the milk tea, and Wang Yan casually spit out the three words "Wu Wu Mei".

Liu Jianan was stunned again: "You started production without even thinking about sales? Milk tea is not a piece of iron, it has a shelf life! If it exceeds the time, it will become garbage!"

Wang Yan curled his lips: "You still need to remind me? I've invested all my wealth in it, you think I'm just playing house!"

"Then tell me your plan! What exactly do you think?"

Wang Yan said helplessly: "It's not that I won't tell you. The key is that the variables are too big now. I'm not sure which plan to use! But one thing you can keep in mind is that no matter how much milk tea is stored, the warehouse will definitely be emptied by the end of the year.

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Seeing that Wang Yan refused to say anything, Liu Jianan stopped asking and snorted: "I hope it's as you said! If it's unsaleable, haha."

Wang Yan waved his hands and said repeatedly: "No, no, no..."

.....

Liu Jianan was a person with fast execution. He immediately left Wang Yan in the office and went out to count the supplies to be purchased.

Wang Yan was smoking a cigarette while thinking about the next development...

The biggest problem facing us now is undoubtedly the lack of money.

Zhang Chao can temporarily pay off part of the money for raw materials, but Lin Zhengyang cannot afford to pay his wages! Just buying equipment has already emptied his coffin book, and he has also temporarily borrowed his two million, earning a bare salary every month.

It's just a big expense...

There is about 1.5 million left from the album share, plus one month's profit from the milk tea shop and the kitchen equipment, tables and chairs from the sale, there is about 2 million left.

This amount of money seems to be a lot, but Wang Yan knows that it is barely enough to cover Lin Zhengyang’s processing expenses for a month!

At present, Wang Yan can think of two ways to get money quickly, one is the land on the outskirts of the city, and the other is borrowing money from Xing Zhenguo.

Let’s go and see!

If the land cannot be cashed in, ask Lao Xing for a loan.

.....

'You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth...'

A cell phone ringing interrupted Wang Yan's thinking.

"Hello!"

Song Zhiwen's crisp voice came: "Wang Yan, where are you?"

Wang Yan then realized that school was over and replied: "I'm at the Dongcheng Warehouse! What's wrong?"

"Brother Weihang said he wanted to treat you to dinner, can you come back?"

"Why don't you go back! Tell him to go to Huijia Private Kitchen

Guan, I have to kill him well today!"

"Keke, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan walked out of the office and found Wu Xin alone wiping the desktop.

"Where are Xiao Wu Xin, Jia Nan and Cheng Jin?"

Wu Xin replied softly: "Sister Jianan said she went shopping at the building materials market with Cheng Jin."

When Wang Yan saw this, he gave up the idea of ​​having a meal together. After saying goodbye to Wu Xin, he took a taxi directly to Sanqi Square.

...

Since Wang Yan was still injured, no one drank, so they had a nice meal.

During the dinner, Wang Yan announced something to everyone: In order to thank the 406 members for their selfless help and heroic appearance in the Song Zhiwen incident, he decided to organize a close trip during the May Day holiday, with all the expenses paid by the prince.

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As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into cheers, especially Song Zhiwen, who loved to play the most.

Wang Yan was not involved in the location of the trip, but after everyone discussed it, it was finally decided on Luocheng, the ancient capital of the Thirteenth Dynasty.

After hearing this decision, Wang Yan was stunned. What a coincidence? It happened to be Qi Xiuquan's hometown.

Next, everyone started planning how many days to play, and where to go first...

.....

It was not yet eight o'clock when we finished eating, but it was almost ten o'clock when we left the private kitchen.

It can be seen that these people are talking happily.

When they were about to part ways at the fork, Wen Xiaoshan walked to Wang Yan's side.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is something wrong?"

While eating, he felt like this guy was always looking at him. If he didn't know that there was nothing wrong with his orientation, Wang Yan would probably not have the appetite to eat.

"Um."

Wang Yan walked to a secluded place and said, "Tell me,"

"I want to borrow some money from you..."

Wang Yan squinted at him and said calmly: "For Ma Kaili?"

"no....."

Although he said no, Wang Yan already knew the answer in his heart.

How much money can he spend to feed himself and the whole family without starving?

Even if you eat chicken drumsticks all night long, you can't possibly spend all your living expenses so quickly, right?

No one except Ma Kaili can make Dongwen Xiaoshan open his mouth. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be able to lie to him.

"How much to borrow?"

Wang Yan didn’t talk nonsense either.

"Twenty...twenty thousand."

"How many?"

Wang Yan was shocked, this Ma Kaili is so shameless!

Even if I have fucking money, I earn it every penny. If you open your mouth, it costs 20,000. You...why is your mouth so valuable?

Perhaps seeing Wang Yan's angry face, Wen Xiaoshan hurriedly said: "Actually, ten thousand is enough..."

Wang Yan said with a cold face: "She asked you for 20,000, but you only took 10,000, will she scold you?

"Won't."

"oh?"

"I still have almost ten thousand..."

Wang Yan was speechless. He took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket, handed it to his hand and said solemnly: "Xiaoshan, if her life is in danger, let alone 10,000 yuan, I will raise it for you even if it is 1 million yuan!"

What does this mean now? You are just using your admiration to make money!"

Wen Xiaoshan lowered his head: "I know, but she really needs the money now. She even... cried."

Wang Yan wanted to give some more advice, but even though he was eloquent, he was at a loss for words at this moment. He patted him on the shoulder and said lightly: "It's not necessarily a pity that some girls miss her, so you can take care of yourself."

...

After parting ways with Wang Weihang and others, Wang Yan wanted to take a taxi back, but Song Zhiwen refused.

Wang Yan did not force it.

In this way, Wang Yan, with one hand in a plaster and the other hand held by Song Zhiwen, walked slowly towards Jiayuan Community.

"Wang Yan, is Brother Xiaoshan asking you to borrow money?"

"Um."

"Actually, I think he did the right thing. Sister Kelly must have come to him when she encountered difficulties. Although they have broken up, I think they will still reconcile."

"snort!"

"What are you humming? Am I right?"

"snort!"

"What are you humming again?"

"snort!"

"snort!"

It was late at night and there were very few people on the road. Song Zhiwen liked the atmosphere of walking side by side with Wang Yan. She didn't know why she had so many words in her stomach. She was chattering like a singing lark along the way.

Of course, there are times when I don’t speak.

When she almost reached an intersection in the community, she stood on tiptoes, held Wang Yan's cheek, and experienced the romance of a French kiss again, taking advantage of the quiet atmosphere of the orange street lamps.

At this time, she was speechless.

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ps: Thank you, Mr. Qingfengxiao Hongchen.