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Chapter 160 Boss, I don’t want to work hard anymore!
On the boat, Wei Ya looked at Wang Kun with a smile, covered her mouth and snickered.

'You deserve it for taking advantage of me. '

Wei Ya has eaten West Lake Vinegar Fish, which can only be described as hard to swallow.

Wei Ya knew that she was not the only one who thought so. Her husband Hai Feng also found West Lake vinegar fish unpalatable.

Weiya made money in the past two years and bought a house in Hangzhou. Haifeng regarded herself as a Hangzhou native.

Although Hai Feng also found the West Lake Vinegar Fish, a specialty in Hangzhou, unpalatable, he praised it repeatedly.

To put it bluntly, Hai Feng is from an ordinary background, has some low self-esteem, and desires to be recognized by others and fit into the circle.

But Wei Ya is different. Although Wei Ya's family background is also average, Wei Ya can make money.

Wei Ya doesn't need this kind of indifferent recognition, she has enough confidence.

Weiya knew about her husband's inferiority complex, but she pretended not to know and never exposed it.

Wei Ya also knew that even the locals in Hangzhou also found West Lake vinegar fish unpalatable.

Wei Ya raised her head and looked at the waitress wearing Chinese-style clothes. As expected, this local girl was lowering her head, shrugging her shoulders, and was having a hard time suppressing her laughter.

Hai Feng still put aside his complacency and continued to introduce, "Mr. Wang, this West Lake Vinegar Fish is to your liking. This is freshly caught fish from the West Lake. It has been cooked by a master and is our gourmet business card in Hangzhou."

Wang Kun put down his chopsticks, looked calm, took out two paper towels, put them to his mouth, spit out the fish meat, wrapped it in paper towels and threw it into the trash can. He said calmly: "It tastes bad."

Hai Feng couldn't help but be startled when he heard Wang Kun's blunt comment, and then he said cautiously with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, maybe it's your first time eating it and you're not used to the taste of West Lake vinegar fish. Please give it a try a few more times. "

Hai Feng thought silently, 'Although I also think that West Lake vinegar fish is unpalatable, the fact that West Lake vinegar fish is so famous shows that it is by no means an unfounded reputation. Maybe it's just that I'm not used to eating it. '

The sea breeze at this time is not the epitome of the round moon abroad.

There are still many such people to this day, ranging from farmers to professors.

Chaoyue had a bitter look on her face, and a smell of vinegar hit Tianling Gai, "Bah, bah, bah! It tastes terrible!"

After all, Wang Kun personally fed the fish. Chaoyue also wanted to grit his teeth and swallow it, but the West Lake vinegar fish was sour and fishy, ​​and I really couldn't do it.

Chaoyue spit out the fish, picked up the tea and gargled it.

Wang Kun glanced at Hai Feng and did not argue with Hai Feng.

He just picked up the plate with West Lake vinegar fish and threw it into the trash can.

Hai Feng's face turned green and white, with a look of embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.

Hai Feng felt aggrieved. He felt that he had done nothing wrong and received Wang Kun warmly. However, Wang Kun did not give him any face. It was simply too much!
I wanted to get angry, but when I thought of 1.5 million, the sea breeze withered.

Chaoyue whispered from the side, "If you don't work hard, you won't be lazy. If you only work hard, you won't have a good eye."

Wei Ya, with bright white teeth and curved eyebrows, spoke out to smooth things over, "Mr. Wang is open-minded, how can he be jealous, Hai Feng, please order another dish."

Hai Feng remained silent and left under the leadership of a young lady wearing Chinese-style clothing.

Wei Ya raised the cup in front of her, stood up and bowed, bowed, and said apologetically: "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry for ruining your elegance. I apologize to you."

Wang Kun played with the cup in his hand, looking playful: "I doubt how sincere your apology is."

Weiya looked weak and helpless, and said pitifully: "I sincerely apologize. Mr. Wang, you have a lot of money, so you won't have trouble with a little woman like me."

Wang Kun straightened his spine, looked serious, and asked, "Okay, let's get serious. How did Wei Yayou think about the conditions I gave in the car earlier?"

Wei Ya also put away her pitiful look, because she knew that showing this look during negotiations would only make people feel easy to bully, and thus push her further.

Wei Ya's red lips parted slightly, "Mr. Wang, I admit that the conditions you gave me are very exciting, but I don't want to be restrained by others." Wang Kunyi pointed out: "You can't go far alone, especially When someone is holding you back.”

Weiya knew that Wang Kun was talking about her husband.

Weiya said calmly: "Mr. Wang, I have Alibaba's resources and support. What can you bring to me, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Kun stretched out his fingers, tapped the table, and said in a deep voice: "I can't bring you anything, but I won't interfere with what you do. I invest 1.5 million, and we will create a company together. I hold 40.00% of the shares. Someone will be stationed in the company to represent me, and other than reviewing the accounts, I will not care about anything else."

Wei Ya's heart was moved and she couldn't help but ask: "Seriously?"

Wang Kun nodded affirmatively, "Seriously."

Wei Ya forced herself to calm down and never make any impulsive decisions, "Mr. Wang, I need to think about it."

Wang Kun leaned forward, his huge body full of oppression, "Three days, I will give you three days at most. Once three days are up, I will leave immediately."

Wei Ya nodded seriously, "Okay!"

With a smile on his face, Hai Feng walked over with a casserole, "Here comes the chicken soup!"

After getting off the boat, Wang Kun and Chaoyue returned to the hotel.

Chaoyue said sourly, "Boss, you think too highly of that woman."

Wang Kun had a straight face and lectured Chaoyue, "What do you know? The end of the universe is organizing and carrying goods."

Chaoyue was a little moved, and said tentatively: "How about I also become a delivery anchor?"

Wang Kun looked at Chaoyue for a while and shook his head, "You are not suitable."

Chaoyue said unconvinced: "Then Hu Meizi can do it, why can't I?"

Wang Kun touched his chin and said with a serious face: "You still have a conscience."

Chaoyue wailed, "Why is it so difficult to make some money? Boss, I don't want to work hard anymore!"

Chaoyue feels that life seems pretty good now. Although he can't make a fortune, he has no worries about food and drink, which is much better than before.

Wang Kun looked at Chaoyue sideways and said, "That won't work. You have to work hard to make money for me."

Chaoyue whispered: "Damnable black-hearted capitalist!"

Looking at the flowers in vases and placed on the coffee table, Wang Kun became interested.

Pulling the flowers out of the vase, Wang Kun looked at Chaoyue with evil intentions.

Chaoyue felt a chill on her back and immediately looked around alertly.

Chaoyue crossed her arms, took two steps back, and said warily: "Boss, what do you want to do?"

'Wow, the boss is finally going to attack me! '

On the surface, he looked resistant, but in fact, Chaoyue was so happy inside.

In fact, Chaoyue has always been afraid. She is afraid that when she wakes up, she will be notified of being fired and pack up and leave.

Now that the boss is going to attack him, Chaoyue is very happy and at ease.

From now on, I will be the boss, and I can safely receive my monthly guaranteed salary without feeling that it is hot.

(End of this chapter)