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

Chapter 39 It Turns Out To Be This Old Man

Wait until supervisor Qibu leaves.

Wang Yang looked at the computer screen absentmindedly.

Chen Jun looked at Wang Yang's appearance and sighed, knowing that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. The best way was to hit the wall more often, and he would slowly understand if his head was broken and blood flowed.

Buzzing.....

The cell phone on the desk suddenly vibrated.

Wang Yang came back to his senses, looked at the caller ID, and found that it was Assistant Shen calling.

Is there something wrong with the decoration over there?

Thinking of this, I quickly picked up the phone.

Anyway, this was his first order and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Hello Assistant Shen, is there any problem with the decoration?"

"Oh! There's something wrong with the decoration!"

.........

"I know, I'll go there tomorrow."

"good!"

hang up the phone.

Wang Yang slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Jun, who had not yet left, and spoke softly.

"I got a call from the clothing factory and said that there is an employee dormitory and office that needs to be renovated and they want me to come over tomorrow to take measurements."

"I called you directly and didn't go to the decoration website to find someone?"

Chen Jun asked a key question. If the other party approached Wang Yang directly, then the order would only be made by Wang Yang. As long as the design and budget meet the other party's expectations, it would basically be done.

He has also encountered this kind of order, often when a previous customer trusts him very much and then introduces it to his friends.

But this situation is rare and may not happen once a year.

Did Wang Yang encounter this situation with his first order?

Chen Jun's eyes gradually became more envious when he looked at Wang Yang. Needless to say, this guy was really lucky.

"I have no idea."

Wang Yang shook his head. He had never thought about this question at all, so he never thought about asking.

"We'll find out tomorrow. There's a high chance that you'll be the only one who can call you. Take advantage of it. This is very likely to be your second order."

Chen Jun patted Wang Yang on the shoulder, with a hint of envy in his tone.

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Yang to respond, he turned around and left.

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

night,

Jiangcheng University,

Girls dormitory.

"Rourou, do you only do these things a day?"

Zhang Lan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a mirror in one hand to remove her makeup, and said in surprise.

She thought that Shen Rou's salary would be raised to 8,000 in a short period of time, and the workload would be very heavy. Unexpectedly, she would just follow the boss around, sign some contracts, and then be gone.

"That's all. Even if I want to find something to do, I can't find it."

Shen Rou lay on the table and said with a distressed look on her face.

These days, she found a lot of information about being an assistant and learned a lot of things, but in the end she found that they were of no use in the company.

It was okay at first, she was responsible for some bank matters, insurance and tax payments.

But after the finance, cashier, human resources and other personnel were recruited, she would no longer be needed for these tasks.

But even so, Mr. Chen still gave her a salary increase.

No matter how I think about it, I feel a little uneasy.

"That's right. There are so many things a small garment factory can do, but it's normal to not find them."

"Suddenly I'm very envious of your job. You don't have to do anything to get such a high salary. How about I get along with you?"

Zhang Lan put away the mirror and showed an envious expression.

"Why, you're not going to be a singer anymore."

Shen Rou rolled her eyes at Zhang Lan. Her roommate had always dreamed of becoming a singer. Whenever there was any music talent show there, she would actively participate in it.

She didn't believe that the other party would just give up.

"Of course I won't give up. I will become a big singer in the future."

Zhang Lan raised his head and said confidently.

Then he seemed to think of something, looked at Shen Rou and said.

"I remember I watched a TV show before. The assistant in the show even took care of the boss's clothing, food, housing and transportation in an orderly manner. He chose suitable clothes and matching ties for the boss."

"And in that drama, the assistant ended up with the boss."

"Why don't you give it a try? Didn't you say that your boss is very young and handsome? If this works, you can become a rich wife directly without working hard."

Zhang Lan became more and more excited as she talked, and finally showed a gossipy expression.

"You can't fight me."

Shen Rou angrily grabbed the small objects on the table and threw them at Zhang Lan, but she quickly calmed down.

She remembered that when she checked the information about the assistant two days ago, there seemed to be a related description.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Lan.

"What's the name of that show?"

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

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

In the cafeteria,

Chef Wang Maonian, who was directing the decoration, looked at Chen Mo who came in and hurried over to say hello.

"Well, you are busy with your business, I just came over to take a look."

Chen Mo looked at Wang Maonian who came over to say hello and nodded.

When I came to the company this morning, I thought there was nothing wrong, so I came over to take a look at the progress of the decoration.

Moreover, the person who made an appointment to measure the measuring tape today is almost here. You can also wait here. After all, the newly rented workshop is right behind the canteen, not far away.

"Then Mr. Chen, look around and call me if you need anything."

Wang Maonian said respectfully.

"Um!"

Chen Mo nodded and was about to go to the second floor to take a look, but his eyes looked over and over at Wang Maonian's face.

"Mr. Chen, is there anything else?"

Wang Maonian noticed Chen Mo's gaze and felt nervous.

"Did you go to the company team building a while ago?"

Chen Mo asked for no reason.

When Wang Maonian heard that Mr. Chen just asked this, the tension in his heart dissipated instantly and he said with a smile.

"I've been there, Mr. Chen, and I even toasted you."

"It is you!"

Chen Mo gave Wang Maonian a meaningful look. He said that he always felt that the person in front of him was familiar. It turned out that the last glass of wine he drank was served by this guy.

I didn’t want to drink it at that time.

It was this guy who said that Mr. Chen was spending so much money, yet he was willing to spend so much money on an employee dinner... and some words of compliment and respect.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I drank another drink.

As a result, with that cup, I was helped back home.

Finally found the rightful owner.

"Mr. Chen, you still remember me!"

Wang Maonian was flattered, but he didn't expect that Mr. Chen would still be impressed by him.

"of course I remember!"

Chen Mo said word by word, thinking about how to avenge this revenge.

Expelling is not an option.

Is this deducting my salary to punish myself?

It’s difficult!

"Mr. Chen, do you have any questions?"

Wang Maonian looked at Mr. Chen with a troubled expression and asked tentatively.

"nothing?"

Chen Mo shook his head and thought, I'm thinking about how to punish you. Will I tell you?

"Master Wang, I bought the things. You said the distance is not far. After running for such a while, I am exhausted."

At this moment, a man about the same age as Wang Maonian ran in with a bag of things and said breathlessly.

"It's because I don't do any exercise, and I'm the same. I'm exhausted after running for a while. It's hard work."

Wang Maonian took the bag from the man and thanked him.

Chen Mo listened completely to the conversation between the two.

His eyes gradually brightened, and he seemed to have found a way to punish him.

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