I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Six hundred and forty, these lovely circles of friends (Part 1)

With Nie Xiaoyu's guidance and help, Wang Zibo's Jianye Zhibo Network Software Service Company passed the pre-examination of the industrial and commercial department before evening, and will be able to get its business license after a while.

This name was discussed during the winter vacation. Zhibo Network has the meaning of wisdom and profoundness, and it is also a homophonic pronunciation of Zibo. It has both depth and meaning. Wang Zibo was very satisfied.

I am just a junior student, will I become Mr. Wang in the future?

Cough~

Wang Zibo hid the receipt form from the industrial and commercial department and said in a calm tone as much as possible: Xiaoyu, thank you for helping me. I'll treat everyone to dinner tonight.

No need, Zibo.

Nie Xiaoyu shook her phone: Sister Jing asked me to go back. You go find Minister Chen.

Oh, alright.

Wang Zibo felt a little disappointed.

The reason for disappointment was not because Nie Xiaoyu didn't go to dinner, but why she didn't call her Mr. Wang instead of Zi Bo.

This can't be blamed on Nie Xiaoyu. The little secretary now has a net worth of hundreds of thousands, and Wang Zibo is far behind her.

In addition, some suppliers often came to sell raw materials. Kong Jing and Li Xiaokai didn't want to meet them, so in the end, Nie Xiaoyu had to come forward to receive them.

The business cards of these suppliers all read General Manager XXX. The secretary felt that the title Manager was just a joke.

Nie Xiaoyu didn't know what Wang Zibo was thinking. Before leaving, he said as a good friend: I don't understand the specific business of your company, but if you have any management questions, you can ask me at any time.

Um!

Wang Zibo nodded and thanked again: Thank you, Xiaoyu.

You're welcome.

Nie Xiaoyu shook her lively short hair and said something in Japanese: まだまだだね!

What?

Wang Zibo sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it.

The catchphrase of Ryoma Echizen in The Prince of Tennis. Don't you know this manga?

Nie Xiaoyu snapped her fingers: It means that you are still far away.

Tch~ Two-dimensional girl.

Wang Zibo stretched out his fist at Nie Xiaoyu's back and said: Rubber rubber - bazooka, you have Echizen Ryoma, and I also have Luffy.

After finishing the pose, Wang Zibo retracted his arm with a silly smile. He felt that life was pretty good, with lovely friends everywhere.

Wang Zibo returned to the office door on Tianyuan East Road again and found that Chen Hansheng was still squatting there watching people play chess.

Xiao Chen, the procedures are completed.

Wang Zibo gave Chen Hansheng a cigarette.

hold head high.

Chen Hansheng held his cheek with his hand and didn't bother to pay attention.

Wang Zibo didn't mind either. Fa Xiao was usually the most lively, and it was very rare to be like this. I didn't hear Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu quarreling with him recently. It was probably something in the company.

In this situation, Wang Zibo couldn't help, and he didn't dare to ask Chen Hansheng to call him Mr. Wang for fear of being hammered to death.

Xiao Chen, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, so you should also go to the Puchue Temple Cemetery to sweep the grave.

Wang Zibo asked in a huff. He wanted to talk about other topics and explain Chen Hansheng a little bit.

hold head high.

Chen Hansheng puffed out the smoke, squinted his eyes and nodded, still not interested in talking.

The cemetery of Professor Sun's lover, Mr. Wu, is at Puchue Temple. Professor Sun and Wu Yimin were supposed to visit the grave during Qingming Festival, but this year Professor Sun suddenly asked several golden flowers from Rong Sheng Law Firm to follow him.

Probably the cross-border lawsuit has made progress.

Daughter Wu Yimin is also regaining her face bit by bit after being bullied, so it is somewhat like Wang Shibei sets the Central Plains Day, and he never forgets to tell Nai Weng for family sacrifices.

As the boyfriend of his proud disciple Xiao Rongyu, Chen Hansheng was determined to offer incense to Mr. Wu.

Aren't you going?

After a while, Chen Hansheng suddenly frowned and asked.

Me, can I too?

Wang Zibo looked surprised.

This grave-sweeping is of great significance to Rong Sheng Law Firm. Anyone who goes to offer incense can probably be considered one of our own.

In fact, Wang Zibo really wanted to follow him, but his relationship with Bian Shishi was uncertain. At most, he was a non-staff member of Rong Sheng Law Firm, so he was too embarrassed to bring it up.

I just went to pick up tree branches, wipe the tombstones, and lend a hand to help.

Chen Hansheng sneered: You can go if you want.

okay!

Wang Zibo was very happy.

Like a fool.

Chen Hansheng looked at Fa Xiao's excited face and cursed disdainfully.

Wang Zibo didn't take it seriously. Seeing that the time was almost up, he called Chen Hansheng to go out drinking at night.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and refused: If there is food in Tianjingshan Community, you can go and eat it yourself. Don't ask them to leave it to me. I have no appetite.

Wang Zibo had no choice but to go to Tianjing Mountain alone. On the way, he made a long detour to Suguo Supermarket and bought a bunch of snacks and toys for little Aning.

Brother Zibo!

After opening the door, little Aning saw it was Wang Zibo and rushed towards him, shouting.

Although Aning is young, she can feel who is really kind to her. In addition to her mother-in-law and sister, there are also the grumpy brother Han Sheng, the serious and demanding sister Lin Yu, and the always silly brother Zi Bo· ·····

Look what good things Brother Zibo bought you.

Wang Zibo was very strong. He picked up Aning with one hand and kissed her as usual.

No, brother Zibo smokes.

Aning escaped with a giggle smile.

Wang Zibo went to say hello to his mother-in-law and Dong'er again. Dong'er knew that this was Chen Hansheng's best friend. Usually Jin Yangming had to apply in advance when he came over, so Wang Zibo could be more casual like family members.

Aning, what do you want to eat?

Wang Zibo took out the fruit and said, Brother Zibo, I'll peel it for you to eat.

I want shrimp crackers!

Xiao Aning said loudly.

Okay~ let's eat shrimp crackers.

Wang Zibo tore open the shrimp crackers and handed them to Aning. Aning sat on the sofa and watched cartoons while watching shrimp crackers. He ate one himself, and he didn't forget to put one into Wang Zibo's mouth. Sometimes he ran to the kitchen to feed Dong'er. .

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Not long after, there was a click sound from the anti-theft door lock. Aning raised his head alertly and quickly stuffed the shrimp crackers behind the sofa cushion.

Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu came back from school. Xiao Hu saw the cartoons on TV and asked directly: How many hours did you watch in the afternoon?

An hour and a half.

Aning knew he was in the wrong and replied softly.

Sure enough, Hu Linyu's face immediately turned cold: What did I say before, you must rest your eyes after watching for half an hour. Shen Ningning, you are so powerful now. You don't even listen to anything I say...

Little Aning's eyes quickly turned red. Wang Zibo felt a little distressed and said, What's the point of watching TV for a child? She has nothing to do now.

Wang Zibo, who do you think is a good person? She will go to elementary school next year. What should I do if she is nearsighted?

Unexpectedly, Hu Linyu became even more angry: How many times have I told you not to buy snacks anymore? Do you know that she is changing her teeth?

No wonder Xiao Chen is a little afraid of Hu Linyu, what a dog-temper!

Wang Zibo murmured in his heart, but he couldn't speak Hu Linyu, so he just held Aning in his arms.

The only person who can compete verbally with Secretary Hu here is Chen Hansheng, who is currently squatting next to the chess set.

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