The Richest Man: I Really Don’T Want To Make Money.

However, Yang Dahai didn't know what his wife was thinking. Hearing his wife's complaints, his expression was innocent and he couldn't help but explain.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen only drank less than a bottle of wine, and he drank like this."

"You also explained that as the boss's full-time driver, you don't even know how drunk the boss is. This is your dereliction of duty."

When Dong Hong heard Yang Dahai's explanation, he stopped immediately and glared at Yang Dahai fiercely.

When Yang Dahai saw this, he smiled.

Years of experience told him that if he dared to talk back at this time, he would definitely be the one to suffer.

Seeing that Yang Dahai did not continue to argue or hold on to this matter, Dong Hong turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"You watch, I'm going to make some hangover soup."

.............

early morning,

The sun fell on the bed, scattering star spots.

Chen Mo rubbed his swollen head and slowly opened his eyes.

The experience of last night gradually came to mind, and his face felt awkward for no reason.

grandma's,

I actually forgot that I couldn't drink.

It's all because of those people who kept toasting, otherwise I couldn't help but drink a few drinks.

Who was the first to propose a toast to me?

Chen Momo really thought about it, and slowly Li Shen's appearance emerged in his mind.

is it him?

He had a good impression of Li Shen and always listened to him.

Unlike Wei Yan's rebellious guy, who always thinks about getting orders for the company and makes it more difficult for him to spend money.

correct,

Wei Yan didn't come to the dinner party last night. He must have gone on to do something else.

I was shocked,

I quickly looked at the system panel in my mind and found that the system funds were still a few hundred yuan from last night, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

But I'm still a little worried,

Picked up the phone and made a call.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, you're looking for me."

Wei Yan's voice came from the phone.

Chen Mo heard the call was connected and asked

"Let me ask, you didn't take any orders last night, or today?"

"There are no orders yet, but don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will work hard to run the business and my company can get more orders."

"By the way, there's one more thing..."

Wei Yan was halfway through talking and found that the phone had been hung up.

Looking at the hung up call, he thought about it and put the replacement phone away.

never mind,

I will report to Mr. Chen face to face when I return to the company. Anyway, the backlog of clothes has been sold out, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. Moreover, the amount of clothes sold these days must be calculated, and then it will be paid directly to the company's account.

upstairs,

Chen Mo hung up the phone with an unhappy look on his face.

This rebellious guy is still thinking about how to get more orders, which is really causing trouble for me.

Fortunately, no new orders appeared. It seems that the system settlement should be successful this time.

Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Mo came to the door and took a look outside. He didn't see anyone. He already had a guess in his mind and reached out to open the door.

Sure enough, I saw a small figure standing by the door.

"Brother, mother asked me to give this to you."

Yang Duoduo said, reaching out and handing the bag in his hand to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took the bag, stretched out his hand to rub Yang Duoduo's little head, and said softly.

"Thank you, Duoduo."

"Hehe, brother, I'm going back."

Yang Duoduo raised her head and laughed, then ran downstairs quickly.

Back inside,

Chen Mo looked at the steamed buns and stomach nourishing soup on the table.

I was somewhat moved in my heart.

Ever since I arranged for Yang Dahai and his wife to join the company and gave them a good salary.

This family has been expressing their gratitude in their own way.

After a quick breakfast, Yang Dahai drove to the company.

"Mr. Chen, morning."

Shen Rou was wiping the tables and chairs in the office. When she saw Chen Mo walking in, she greeted him.

"morning!"

Chen Mo nodded and walked directly to his seat.

Looking at the system panel in my mind, I couldn't help but laugh.

[Host: Chen Mo]

[System funds: 3.85/2 million]

【Personal assets: 1993】

[Settlement cycle: two weeks later (countdown; 3 hours...)]

There are only more than 3 hours left for settlement, and I will finally become a millionaire.

Chen Mo was very confident this time. After all, Wei Yan had not received any orders, so there was no sudden payment from a customer, causing settlement failure.

Feel good,

Start turning on your computer and looking for games to play.

But this time he was much more cautious when looking for games. He didn't want to be mercilessly ridiculed by a rich man when he encountered a game like Tianlong last time.

It makes me angry just thinking about it.

When I get rich, I will kill him sooner or later.

............

In the workshop,

Li Shen came to the warehouse, looked at Wei Yan waiting there, and walked over.

"Brother Yan, look for me."

"Well, all the remaining backlog of clothes last night has been sold. Now we should count how much the clothes have been sold these days. After the statistics are completed, we will send them to Mr. Chen."

"All right!"

Li Shen nodded, and together with Wei Yan in the warehouse, they began to calculate the amount of money earned from selling clothes these days.

After a while,

The two looked at each other as they looked at the final numbers on the calculator.

"74,280 yuan, it's not bad."

Wei Yan spoke softly. There were more than 10,000 pieces of clothing in the warehouse. He sold each piece for 5 to 10 yuan at the night market. Sales of more than 70,000 yuan were already pretty good.

What's more important is that these backlogs of clothes are originally returned defective products. If they are not dealt with in this way, they will probably be thrown into the warehouse to gather dust, and they will also take up a lot of space in the warehouse.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to the company account. Just wait for my good news."

Wei Yan said as he stood up and left the warehouse, thinking to himself.

Mr. Chen should be very happy to see that these backlogs of clothes can be sold for such money.

...........

Watching the countdown decrease little by little, Chen Mo was happily playing computer games and humming a song.

"On the other side of the mountain and the sea, there is a group of Smurfs. They are lively and smart, they are naughty and sensitive..."

Shen Rou sat at her desk and looked up at Chen Mo from time to time.

Did Mr. Chen encounter any happy events today? He looks so happy!

And that song is so cheerful. Why haven’t I heard it before? I’ll ask Mr. Chen later if I have the opportunity to return to the orphanage and sing it to the children.

Chen Mo was playing the game while paying attention to the system panel in his mind.

Watching the countdown above decrease little by little, I am getting closer and closer to becoming a millionaire.

Ding dong!

The phone suddenly rang.

Chen Mo glanced at it subconsciously, and his expression instantly solidified.