Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

"About workers' wages, of course this must meet their requirements, otherwise, no one would want to work for us."

"But we have to carefully consider it according to our current actual situation."

Zhang Hongxin thought about it. Although the company's finances were in crisis, it wasn't enough for workers to be in arrears of wages.

"At that time, Mr. Zhang will definitely think of a solution. Now you can do what he said. If something goes wrong, he will take care of it anyway."

He was right, isn't Zhang Hongming the person in charge now?

"Mr. Zhang, I also want to apologize to you about what happened before. I never thought of betraying you. I just thought too much about the company, so I..."

"Okay, these are things in the past, what's the use of mentioning them now? And you are no longer my assistant."

Does it matter whose assistant it is?Anyway, it is always an assistant, and there will be no other titles at all.

"Then I won't delay your work. Go to the construction site and give the workers a reassurance. This will also allow the project to proceed smoothly."

They were very anxious, but Shen Rongche didn't mean to be anxious at all.

Originally, this project was completely entrusted to them to arrange, so it had nothing to do with him. The only thing that mattered was that if it made a profit in the future, it would just wait to enjoy the benefits.

"Mo'er, you should take this document to the general manager first, and then tell him about the afternoon project, he has to negotiate in person."

"But this project, I remember that we have already successfully negotiated before, and just signed the contract, why are we talking again now?"

Regarding the company's projects and other things, Zhang Mo'er has also come into contact with them. After all, she is the secretary of the general manager now.

"I have never been satisfied with the previous ones, and now they have been revised. You can tell him directly, and he also knows what to do. When the time comes, let's go home when we are done with this."

"Go home? But it's only after two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Minster said he wanted to invite us to dinner. It just so happens that there is no important work in the afternoon, so we can just hand it over to Kevin."

"Dinner? Why did you treat us to dinner? Could it be..."

A woman's sixth sense is really accurate enough, Zhang Mo'er guessed it right away, and the smirk on Shen Rongche's face also made her more determined in her mind.

"Don't dawdle. It happens that I can go shopping with you in the afternoon. Didn't you say that you haven't gone shopping for a long time?"

At the mention of shopping, the smile on Zhang Mo'er's face stopped abruptly. Just yesterday, she sneaked out to go shopping with Yuan Na.

Fortunately, when Shen Rongche went back last night, he didn't find the new spoils that Zhang Mo'er bought back, otherwise, he might have laughed at her.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't feel tired after wandering around."

"How come! Let's go buy something for the child first, and then buy something for you."

As soon as Zhang Mo'er mentioned the child, she immediately became preoccupied again. Recently, the only thing on her mind was Xiao Yi.

"Well, don't be so worried in the company now, or you will make others think that something is wrong."

After being reminded by Shen Rongche, Zhang Mo'er immediately adjusted her mood, "Then I will come to you when I am done working. You can arrange the work for the afternoon first."

As long as Shen Rongche is not in the company, then everything in the company will be left to Kevin, and he is already used to it.

Now Kevin's status is not only the assistant to the president, if Shen Rongche is not in the company, then he can also take Shen Rongche's place.

It's just that he himself has never had such thoughts, otherwise, with Kevin's current ability and status, he would definitely not be just an assistant.

Now that the four of them have come together, it can be said that Minster did not hide his good mood.From last night to now, the smile on his face has been on his lips all the time, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes have increased several times overnight.

"The two of you are already an old couple, don't you really feel awkward on the street like this?" Zhang Mo'er immediately complained that the two of them looked like an old couple, not at all. It's like belonging to a couple in love.

"Thanks to you this time, if you hadn't helped me do this ideological work for Wuxin, then I don't know when he will agree."

"Cut! Now that you know this, you shouldn't show your affection in front of me. If I want to show your affection, then none of you are my opponents."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mo'er immediately ran to Shen Rongche's side, took his hand, leaned her head tightly on his shoulder, and looked like a little bird clinging to others.

"By the way, since you have all decided to go to Italy, when are you going to get married then?"

"This wedding must be grand and lively, so as to be worthy of Wuxin." This is not only what Zhang Mo'er thinks, Minster also thinks so.

It's just that if a grand wedding is really going to be held, then you may have to go back to Italy by then. After all, all of Minster's relatives are there. suitable.

"The children are already so old, what kind of wedding is there! Just get a certificate and treat you to a meal when the time comes. It's enough for us good friends to get together. I don't have so many requirements."

"No way! You don't even remember what it looked like in your wedding dress. Of course, you have to make up for it. This wedding will rekindle your yearning and happiness for marriage."

What Zhang Mo'er said was hype, but Meng Wuxin didn't seem to care about it at all.

Just as they were laughing and chatting all the way, suddenly, Meng Wuxin's cell phone rang, and she took it out to check to see that it was Chen Ziwei calling.

It was also at this time that Shen Rongche remembered the matter of Master Jiu, maybe no one has told Meng Wuxin yet, right?

"Wait for me first, I answered a call from Ziwei, there should be something important."

Since Meng Wuxin left, Chen Ziwei seldom called her, so Meng Wuxin would be able to guess as soon as she called.

"Ziwei, what's the matter?"

"Sister Wuxin, Master Jiu has already left us. His funeral will be next Wednesday. Can you come over if you have time?"