Rebirth of the Routine King

Chapter 543 Don't fight for poor money!

It was already past midnight, and the cold wind was howling, so there were very few pedestrians on the road, so the road conditions were naturally good.

It only took ten minutes for Wang Yan to arrive at the entrance of Shangda University.

At a glance, he saw Qi Xiuquan standing at the door, wearing a white down jacket.

The lights at the school gate were dim, and she looked like a white peony blooming secretly in the night.

Wang Yan quickly got out of the car and ran over.

"Xiaoquan, why don't you go to bed so late?"

The word Xiao Qi is really hard to pronounce. In addition, Qi's name and Song Zhiwen's mother Qi Yun also have the same surname. It always feels a little disrespectful to the elders, so Wang Yan insists on calling her Xiao Quan.

Qi Xiuquan handed over an object in his hand and said softly: "I didn't want to buy you a gift at first, but thinking about the day you invited me to dinner and watched a movie, I thought it would be better to reciprocate! It's not very expensive, I hope you don't dislike it."

Wang Yan hurriedly took it and said quickly: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. As long as it's from you, even if it's a piece of soil, I won't dislike it."

He held the gift in his arms as if he had found a treasure, with a silly smile on his face.

A gust of cold wind hit, Qi Xiuquan stretched out his hand to tuck his temples, and looked at Wang Yan with indifferent eyebrows like chrysanthemums. He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he uttered: "I'm going back."

Wang Yan nodded. He was still at the school gate in the cold and windy night, and he really had nothing to say.

When Qi Xiuquan walked a few steps, Wang Yan called out softly: "Are you free next Sunday?"

As soon as he said the words, he wanted to slap himself!

Oh shit!

There is another girl waiting for him at home, and now he has extended an invitation to another girl!

Bah! It’s really not a joke!

Qi Xiuquan didn't seem to hear him and walked straight towards the depths of the campus.

Wang Yan didn't turn around and walk towards the raptor until she could no longer be seen.

As soon as he got in the car, he couldn't wait to open the gift box. It was a metal car model with a clear logo. It was the Raptor he was sitting on.

Wang Yan looked a little sad and gently stroked the model body.

In his last life, probably in 2013, it was also his birthday that year. Qi Xiuquan also gave himself an identical gift. He also smiled and said to himself: When I make money in the future, I will buy myself a real car.

....

In this life, she had already bought a real car, but she still gave her a model.

Maybe she really doesn’t know what gift to buy!

...

Back at the villa, Wang Yan looked at the parked Hummer h2s and the Raptor model in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

In anyone's opinion, these two gifts are completely incomparable, because the price difference between the two is ten thousand times!

But in Wang Yan's opinion, there is really no comparison, because they are all priceless treasures!

He was not afraid of others knowing, so he simply placed the model under the front windshield. The more he looked at it, the happier he felt.

Well, I'll buy a base tomorrow and glue it on.

No one would be surprised if a raptor model is placed inside a real raptor, right?

Before going upstairs, Wang Yan took his mobile phone and looked through the text message records, sighed, and began to selectively delete...

Tiptoeing to the second floor, she gently opened the door. She thought that Song Zhiwen would lie on the bed and fall asleep, but she didn't expect that she would sit on the bed alone, holding her knees with her hands in a daze!

The moment he turned his head, Wang Yan saw that her eyes were a little confused, and there seemed to be tears streaking in the corners of her eyes.

Before he could think of how to explain, Song Zhiwen rushed towards him and hugged him tightly with all her strength, as if she would never be able to hold him again if she let go.

Wang Yan naturally felt Song Zhiwen's strength, which almost made him breathless.

Gently patting Song Zhiwen's back, although he felt that any explanation would be cruel to her, he still said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Chao, he just drank too much, nothing happened! This Ouyang

It’s really eventful, I just drank a little more wine, why don’t I make a trip in person!”

Song Zhiwen did not agree and still hugged Wang Yan without letting go.

"Okay! Don't be sad. I won't leave you alone at home anymore. Let go and strangle me to death!"

Song Zhiwen still didn't let go, but the hug was much lighter. She said softly: "Wang Yan, when my contract expires, let's get married!"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment.

He knew that if he said "yes" resolutely at this time, all Song Zhiwen's worries would disappear, and she would immediately reveal a sweet smile that would kill her.

But can he make this choice?

The scene from the previous life suddenly appeared in his mind. In that small rental house, after the rain, Qi Xiuquan nestled in his arms and whispered to himself: "Wang Yan, shall we get married?"

At that time since

He was destitute and had just lost a lot of money in the stock market. Not to mention the garage, he didn't even have the money to pay the Qi family's gift!

What to get married for?

He knew that Qi Xiuquan didn't care, but he didn't want to see the sharp and mean faces of the Qi family, or the contemptuous and indifferent eyes of others.

So he promised her: "Give me another two years, and I will definitely be able to turn around! Then I will marry you with all my glory..."

However, before two years came, under Lin Feng's deliberate arrangement, he witnessed her walking into the hotel with him and leaving the mall in anger.

When she came back, she learned that she and Lin Feng were married.

Although he didn't know why Qi Xiuquan married Lin Feng, one thing he could guess was that Lin Feng must have used some kind of strategy to force Qi Xiuquan to marry him, just like using a trick to alienate his relationship with her.

As for what kind of strategy, Wang Yan probably will never know it in this life.

Afterwards, he kept thinking, if he had agreed to marry Qi Xiuquan and ignored those mocking faces, would her fate not be so miserable?

There is no cure for regret in the world. Fortunately, there is a way to be reborn.

Now, as if in reincarnation, another girl he loved asked him the same question.

The only difference is that in my previous life, I was poor and poor, and only Qi Xiuquan was willing to take it.

In this life, Song Zhiwen was afraid that she would not want her.

.....

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't answer, Song Zhiwen slowly let go of her arms, looked up at Wang Yan, and prayed slightly: "Are you okay?"

Wang Yan held her cheek and wiped away her tears. There was affection in his smile, and he softly uttered one word: "Okay..."

...

The next day is not only the third day of the National Day holiday, but also one of the Chinese people's favorite festivals - the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wang Yan, who was still sleeping, was woken up by a rapid ringing. It was Liu Jianan's call. The first sentence was: "Wang Yan, Qi Xia resigned."

For example, when it comes to the appointment and dismissal of employees, Liu Jianan rarely asks Wang Yan for his opinion and makes his own decisions.

Qi Xia is not an ordinary employee. When she opened a milk tea shop in college, she worked part-time to help. She is considered a veteran employee of the company.

In addition to her abnormal behavior last night, Liu Jianan felt that it was necessary to inform Wang Yan.

Wang Yan could guess the real reason why Qi Xia resigned. While he was pursuing Qi Xiuquan, he was showing off his love for Song Zhiwen, and she was caught in the middle. Reporting was not an option. She was forbearing and unwilling to do so. Resigning might be her best choice.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Wang Yan stretched his body, seemingly nonchalantly, and said, "I'll just resign! I didn't treat her badly, so why should I go and beg her?"

Liu Jianan obviously felt that it was not that simple, and then asked: "What happened to her last night? You... didn't have any conflicts, right?"

Wang Yan said impatiently: "Liu Jianan, when did you become such a bitch? What stories can I have with her? When will the symptoms you imagined be cured? If it doesn't work, go to the hospital and report a work-related injury."

Liu Jianan on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and said patiently: "You also know Qi Xia's work attitude, she is very motivated! Especially after she was promoted this year, she even had the idea of ​​dropping out of school! Like her

How could someone who values ​​work over studies suddenly choose to leave his job? I really can’t understand it.”

Wang Yan sighed: "I feel sorry too, but everyone has their own ambitions. What can I do if she insists on resigning? I am a fucking company boss, so I can't humble myself and beg her to work, right?"

Liu Jianan's tone suddenly became serious: "You still haven't told the truth, right? I asked her why she resigned, and she said she didn't like working with people with bad behavior."

Wang Yan was startled. It seemed that Qi Xia had indeed reached the end of her patience.

He immediately burst into laughter: "Liu Jianan, tell me the truth, what on earth did you do that was so outrageous that Qi Xia was so angry that she resigned!"

Liu Jianan also noticed that it was harder to expect Wang Yan to tell the truth than to get him up early, so he immediately hung up the phone angrily.

Wang Yan threw away his cell phone, looked at the ceiling blankly, and lamented: "The situation is getting more and more dangerous."

"squeak!"

The door of the room opened, and Song Zhiwen was like a cheerful deer, jumping to the bed, her eyebrows curved: "Get up, you lazy boy! The meal is almost ready!"

When Wang Yan looked at the time, the hour hand was about to point to twelve.

After making the promise last night, Song Zhiwen was like a rose after the rain, bright and radiant.

A good mood is contagious. Wang Yan immediately put his worries behind him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My dear concubine, please dress me."

.....

During the meal, Wang Yan learned that Wang Dacai and his mother were going back to their hometown in Dan County after the meal.

He was a little puzzled: "Old Wang, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival! You can't go back tomorrow

Going?"

Wang Dacai snorted: "If it hadn't been for Wenwen's birthday, we wouldn't have bothered to come to the mall! The Mid-Autumn Festival is different anywhere, just eat a moon cake."

Song Weimin also advised from the side: "My dear, if you have nothing to do at home, go back tomorrow! During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shopping mall is very lively at night, and the weather is very good today. I also want to go to the park with you!"

Wang Dacai glanced at his wife and then revealed the truth: "Lan Lan's mother has been hospitalized for more than a month. When I called her in the morning, she said that the old lady was dying... so we were anxious to go back."

Song Weimin immediately stopped trying to persuade him: "Filial piety comes first among all good deeds, so you should go back and you should go back."

Wang Yan then remembered that it seemed that his grandma passed away in the winter of his junior year. In order to prevent himself from being sad, Wang Dacai and his mother never told him. They only learned the news when they went home for the New Year.

In this way, grandma has only stayed in this world for more than a month.

No wonder when I came to the mall this time, my mother always had a lingering sadness on her brows. It turned out to be the reason!

After receiving this sudden news, there was only a few laughs throughout the meal.

After the meal, the family simply tidied up and then went downstairs to the business car driven by Wu Chen.

Before leaving, mother Li Xinlan, Qi Yun and Song Zhiwen whispered to each other, Wang Dacai and Song Weimin smoked cigarettes and chatted with each other, and Wang Yan teased Wang Youyou.

After a while, Wang Dacai and Li Xinlan called Wang Yan over.

Mom Li Xinlan took Wang Yan's hand and said earnestly: "Yanyan, Mom didn't expect you to be so capable and create such a big career before finishing college. When you have money, you must keep your mind and don't be blinded by material things."

You have to close your eyes, otherwise... my mother will be very angry."

Wang Yan nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mom, no matter how rich your son is, he will never let you down!"

Song Weimin and Wang Dacai have been together for the past two days, telling the truth about Wang Yan's career status and everything about helping Song Zhiwen write songs. Only then did Wang Dacai and his wife know how big Wang Yan's career was, and it was far from what he said.

Relying on bank loans to barely keep the company running.

Wang Dacai snorted: "I hope, as you said, I will be the first to say ugly things. If I hear that you have made unconscionable business, or are emotionally erratic, look at how I will deal with you!"

Wang Yan felt a little guilty and said: "No, no, no..."

...

After his family left, Wang Yan immediately called Qi Ming, Liu Jianan, Ouyang Moli, Ma Chengren and others and asked them to go to the new factory office building to attend an emergency meeting.

There is only one theme of the meeting: in the product production process, all procedures must be carried out in accordance with regulations!

Wang Yan's tone was very serious, and he repeatedly emphasized: Don't take it lightly just because you think your company is protected by the local government! You must be cautious and cautious when purchasing raw materials, communicating with officials, paying taxes, etc.!

At first, Liu Jianan and others felt that Wang Yan was making a fuss out of a molehill. She had always followed laws and regulations in terms of production, and never engaged in tax evasion even though she had close relationships with local officials.

Even if the government sends an investigation team here, they can't find anything fishy!

Is this Wang Yan neurotic?

However, when Wang Yan revealed his affair with Chu Zhongqing and Li Xiao, everyone realized that the situation was serious.

It’s true that these two people have too much energy!

You can ensure that you abide by the law, but you cannot guarantee that others will smear you and throw dirty water. If you are caught by these two people, the impact on the company will be huge!

Seeing that everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, Wang Yan said with a smile: "We don't want to be a military force. As long as we stay safe and make no mistakes in important directions, they can't do anything to us."

After Liu Jianan and Ma Chengren left, Wang Yan said to Qi Ming: "Uncle Qi, the problem of Wuxinmei Company is not big. I am a little worried about Sanyang Real Estate because it is too deeply involved with the government, and the government concerned is Li Xiaohe.

Chu Zhongqing’s home court..."

Qi Ming pondered for a moment and said: "Our project procedures are complete, they should not be able to find any flaws, right?"

Ouyang Moli smiled: "Wang Yan, why are you having a conflict with them? I know you are young and passionate, but you are also a businessman! Can't you bow your head to them?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I bow to them? That bastard held Xiaoqiao's hand in front of me. Does he still want me to accompany him with a smile? I don't want to have a conflict with Li Xiao, but

Doesn’t mean I can tolerate everything!”

Ouyang Moli still had a smile on her face, and there was even a hint of appreciation in her eyes. She giggled and said, "It's good to make money! It's not shabby to endure it for a while."

Wang Yan curled his lips: "That's you! To me, shabby! Very fucking shabby!"

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