The charmer of fast time travel is boundless

Chapter 78

The mother and daughter discussed it and decided to transfer Jiang's father from the hospital to Jiang's family.

One is to take better care of Jiang's father, and the other is to slow down the news of Jiang's father's illness, so that Zhuohua has time to deal with a series of things.

So he greeted the hospital and arranged for the driver to pick up Father Jiang secretly.

The three of them tossed and tossed, and the night passed, Zhuo Hua looked out the window, the sky was already bright, probably two or three o'clock in the morning.

So after finishing his work, Zhuohua didn't even bother to wash up, but went to bed and squinted.

There are a lot of things to deal with today. Take a break to regain your energy and save yourself from any mistakes in the next thing you have to do due to your own negligence.

Zhuohua fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow, and when he woke up again, it would be daylight.

Zhuohua hurriedly got up, washed up, and planned to go to the winery first.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see Lu Yiyi's figure. I knew that she was too sad last night and went to bed late, so she didn't get up on time this morning. But after getting up, she probably wasn't in the mood to study.Thinking of this, Zhuohua didn't plan to call Lu Yiyi anymore, he ate the slice of bread Liu Ma just baked, thinking about the next plan in his heart.

After breakfast, Zhuohua got into Father Jiang's special car and asked the driver to drive to the winery.

"Uncle Wang." Zhuo Hua spoke when the driver was driving quietly.

"Yes, miss."

"Do you know anything about wineries?"

The original owner was originally a young man of literature and art, and he didn't care much about the winery before. Jiang's father loved the original owner, and he was in his prime, thinking that he could wait until Zhuohua was about to get married before taking care of the business affairs. Er told Zhuohua.So naturally he wouldn't mention the winery in front of Zhuohua, although it was mentioned occasionally, the original owner didn't take it to heart.So Zhuohua naturally knew nothing about the winery at this time.

"Miss, I don't know much about wineries." The driver drove the car and said after consideration. "However, I heard that the master occasionally mentioned that many old workers in the winery have opposed the master recently, but because they have been unable to find suitable people to take over their jobs, the master just suppressed his anger and occasionally told me in the car Two sentences."

"Is that so?" Zhuo Hua nodded. "Uncle Wang, do you know anything else?"

"Back to Miss, I don't know anything else. After all, I'm just a driver, and I don't know anything about the winery."

"Okay." Hearing what Uncle Wang said, Zhuo Hua stopped asking, sighed, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

I don't know what will happen later, but I hope everything goes well.

……

The car quickly drove into the winery. Many workers in the winery recognized Father Jiang's exclusive car and greeted him through the windows.

After Zhuohua waited for the car to stop, he habitually flicked off the dust that did not exist on his body, and got out of the car slowly.

As soon as she got out of the car, many workers showed doubts. Seeing that the car had been leaving for a long time and no one came out, they naturally understood that Father Jiang hadn't come, so they began to whisper.

Fortunately, some old workers still know Zhuohua. When one employee saw Zhuohua, he bowed down and said respectfully, "Hello, Miss."

When she said this, she naturally revealed Zhuohua's identity. Those who whispered knew Zhuohua's identity, so they stopped whispering, and imitated the old worker who recognized Zhuohua, bowed and shouted: "Hello, miss."

Zhuohua glanced around lightly, taking into account the impatience and contempt shown on the faces of many people, silently remembering their appearance in his heart.

"Inform the others and hold a meeting later."

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, but they did as they did, calling out to the workers who were working in other places.

After Zhuohua finished his instructions, he walked directly to the conference room without looking at everyone's expressions.

After sitting in the first seat of the conference room and waiting for a long time, many workers came one after another.

Zhuohua had been waiting for the seats in front of him to be filled, but there were several seats that were still empty. Instead, many people got impatient and whispered in the conference room.

Zhuo Hua leaned on his seat, looked at the faces of everyone in the meeting room expressionlessly, and slowly vomited.

"To shut up!"

Although the voice was not very loud, it managed to calm them down. The whispering stopped abruptly, and the conference room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Zhuohua continued to stare blankly at the workers sitting on the seats, some people looked at Zhuohua and immediately looked away, Zhuohua naturally remembered the appearance of these people in his eyes.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, and everyone did not dare to express themselves under Zhuo Hua's gaze. They could only move around in their seats, as if there were insects on the seats.

After Zhuo Hua finished observing, he opened his mouth.

"The seats are not full. It seems that some people have ignored my words."

Some showed disdain.

"Then, those who didn't come, don't use it anymore."

As soon as Zhuohua said this, he felt as if he had exploded, a worker finally couldn't hold it anymore, stood up and said angrily. "You said you won't let them come, so you won't let them come? Why? Where's the master?"

"Because I am the heir of the Jiang family winery!" Zhuohua straightened up from his seat, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at the employee who stood up aggressively. "My father decided to hand over the winery to me yesterday, so he is naturally with my mother now."

Although Zhuohua's tone was not loud, the fierceness in his eyes made the worker who stood up couldn't help but lean back and flinch a bit. Although Zhuohua was sitting and the worker was standing at this time, he felt Zhuo Hua was the one standing there.

The worker was startled by Zhuohua's aura, and reacted later, cursing in his heart that he was really old, and he was afraid of even a little girl's film.This little girl has not eaten as much rice as I have traveled, so what are you afraid of!
Although he thought this in his heart, deep down he was still worried about Zhuo Huahan, and his voice became softer in spite of himself.

"Well, the master didn't tell us either."

"Why do I have to tell you everything?" Zhuohua looked at the worker with a half-smile.Continued: "What? Do you have to report to you workers one by one about what father is going to do?" Zhuohua specially emphasized the word worker, implying that the person in front of him did not understand his identity, after all, he was just a worker That's all, do you care about Jiang's father's decision?

"You...!" The employee naturally understood the implication of Zhuo Hua's words, and his face turned red as if he was stimulated. "Okay, okay! Then there's no need for me, a worker, to stay here. I'll leave now!"

Although the employee said so, he did not move for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Zhuo Hua naturally saw his little thoughts, and secretly sighed that Jiang's father was still too gentle in his actions. These workers were all spoiled by Jiang's father.

But she is not used to these people, she wants to leave?The farther you go, the better, talents are everywhere.

So Zhuohua sneered, and turned his face to the door of the meeting room.

"Please."

The worker was waiting for Zhuohua to stay, but he didn't want to wait for this sentence, his face became redder, he pointed at Zhuohua but couldn't utter a word, finally shook his hand, and pushed Zhuohua over, making a sound , leave the conference room.

Before leaving, he did not forget to pooh behind him.

Zhuo Hua caught his "bah" and frowned slightly.

"Wait a minute."

The worker paused, with joy on his face.

Zhuo Hua chuckled lightly, and made a sound indifferently.

"Wipe the spittle on the ground with your hands."

(End of this chapter)