Life style warm man

Chapter 12 Letter from the group

After parking the tricycle, Wang Shen walked towards the rental house. As soon as he arrived downstairs, he felt a strong wind coming. If it had been before, he would have been unable to escape.

But now, he is agile and reacts quickly, and he can dodge with just a sideways movement.

Look, this is the skill!
When the figure stabilized, he looked sideways and saw that the strong wind had already carried a scent of fragrance and floated away.

This figure from behind is her!

your sister!

Wang Shen immediately regretted it!

Don’t hide in the morning, don’t hide in the evening,
What are you hiding from now?

What a pity!

You deserve it for not being a Cao thief!

The person who passed by was none other than Ms. Qinghan, the beautiful female tenant next door.

The beauty passed by, and the sound of sobs could be heard faintly.

What's wrong with this?

Aren’t you very happy when you buy fried rice?
Wang Shen muttered in his heart, and was about to turn around and chase after her to see how unsafe it was for a girl's house at night.

Just when his thoughts came to his mind, he saw Sun Qiang running out of the stairs. When he saw Wang Shen, he didn't say hello and chased after his woman.

Was this a quarrel between the couple?

Ugh!
Then there's nothing wrong with him. As the saying goes, if you quarrel at the head of the bed, you'll get along at the end of the bed.

It's hard for an upright official to stop doing household chores, so why bother with that?
Wang Shen looked back at the retreating figure, and walked into the elevator with some disappointment.

Where is his girlfriend?
Kindergarten?
Ahem, be confident!

After returning to the rental house, Wang Shen washed up happily, then lay on the bed and started playing Douyin.

After half an hour of brushing, I was just about to turn off the lights and lie down to sleep when I heard the door outside being opened.

"Honey, that's my boss. It's just for work. You won't listen to me."

Sun Qiang's voice came slowly.

"Then the boss is a woman after all!"

"What are you talking about? She is almost fifty. What are you really thinking about? She is not even one percent as beautiful as you."

"Hmph, who would believe it!"

Although the woman spoke in disbelief, her tone had already softened.

"Shh, keep your voice down! Let's go back and talk."

As the door closed, Wang Shen could no longer hear any sound.

"Mo Dan, a well-fed man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry. What's wrong with being forty? If she were a rich woman, I would be willing to do it."

Wang Shen complained.

"No, I'm a rich man now, even if I'm forty, the worst I can do is 35!"

……

In the following days, Wang Shen continued to work during the day and sell fried rice at night.

The days are dull and fulfilling.

The lady selling pancakes reappeared after disappearing for two days, but this time her attitude was obviously much more polite.

On this day, Wang Shen was working in the company, and suddenly an unfamiliar mobile phone number called.

It looks like the address is from Jeju, the local area.

Isn't it about selling a house again?

After casually picking up the call, I heard a gentle female voice coming from inside.

"Hello, Director Wang, I am Zhao Xiaowen from the General Department of Huasheng Group!"

Huasheng Group?

Isn’t this the company in which I own shares?
Ever since he learned that the system reserved shares of Huasheng Group, Wang Shen went to Qichacha to search.

He has a certain understanding of the company's equity structure, business scope, and administrative and judicial litigation.

Of course, the understanding is only partial. After all, what Qichachacha presents is only superficial articles!

"Hello there!"

Wang Shen covered the phone, left the office area, and found a remote place.

"It's like this. According to the company's relevant articles of association and the resolution of the board of directors, the company will hold a shareholders' meeting at the company's headquarters on June 26. The specific meeting notice has been sent to your mailbox."

"Shareholders meeting?"

"Yes, Director Wang!"

"Oh, okay, can you reimburse me for the round-trip ticket?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the girl smiled sweetly and said, "Director Wang, you are really good at joking. Can I pick you up when the time comes?"

This answer!
Wang Shen couldn't help but praise in his heart.

"Yeah, sure." "I'll add your WeChat account later, and I'll report back to you on the specific pick-up and drop-off matters."

"Ok!"

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I wish you a happy life."

"I also wish you a happy life."

Wang Shen hung up the phone with a faint smile on his face. Apart from sales, this was the first time in his life that he had been so respected by someone! .

Ugh!
I don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

The past is gone after all, and the new life has just begun.

Wang Shen clenched his fists and was in a good mood.

After work in the afternoon, Wang Shen was ready to return to the community and continue his fried rice business.

Dividends are the poetic future,

Fried rice is the moment of struggle!

This is life.

As a result, I received a call from my high school classmate Zheng Jiaqiang as soon as I got home.

He said that his old classmate Tian Yani came to Jeju and we all got together in the evening.

Zheng Jiaqiang was a good classmate of his in high school. He also went to college in Jeju, but it was not the same school. When they were in school, the two of them often visited each other's campus when they had nothing to do.

Wang Shen frowned and asked, "Who is there?"

"Shen Jiayi, Wang Dazhou... everyone in the provincial capital should go!"

"Oh! I won't go, I'm very busy recently!"

When Wang Shen heard that there were so many people, he immediately lost interest.

This kind of gathering is the most boring. There is no fun except watching a few promising classmates bragging and hooking up with girls.

It also hurts self-esteem.

Now he is not afraid of hurting his self-esteem, but he does not have the leisure and elegance to listen to other people's bragging and comparison.

"You're so busy, I don't know you yet, come here quickly. After dinner, I'll ask you to wash your feet."

"I'm really busy. I'm setting up a stall selling fried rice at night!"

"Setting up a stall? Can you do that?"

"A man can't say no. If I don't want to go, you can go! Let's get together alone another day!"

"Really not coming?"

Wang Shen gave a positive reply.

"Okay then!" Zheng Jia thought for a moment and replied: "Bitch!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wang Shen shook his head, this guy, as soon as he heard that Tian Yani was coming, he was like having sex, wailing!
At night, the lanterns of Jeju City begin to turn on, creating a bustling scene with bright lights and flashing neon lights.

Although Jeju is not ranked among provincial capitals, it is still a quasi-first-class big city, and the urban light show after night is quite good.

But Wang Shen, who didn't have a car and could wander around, couldn't see it.

He was currently at the gate of the community, frying rice in the heat.

"Add two eggs and more meat!"

"Don't you have anything to drink?"

Hearing the request of the young man in front of him, Wang Shen was a little dumbfounded. This is not a restaurant.

"Your cooking is pretty good. I think it's no worse than the specialty fried rice in those shopping malls."

The young man continued to boast.

Wang Shen smiled when he heard this and said thank you.

He heard so many compliments these days that his ears were numb.

I have long since stopped paying attention to it.

While cooking rice, the cell phone rang.

Wang Shen looked down and saw a call from another high school classmate, Wang Dazhou.

"Wang Shen, what are you trying to do? Even if Miss Tian comes, she can't even invite you."

This hat is buttoned.

Wang Shen smiled and said, "I'm working overtime. I really can't go. Say sorry to Tian Yani for me."

"You're just busy. Why don't you work overtime? Come over as soon as you're done."

Wang Dazhou hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Shen's reply.

Wang Shen looked at the phone that returned to the main page, was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled.

He casually put his cell phone into the customer service pocket and started cooking rice.

(End of this chapter)