Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Walking out of the door of Dazhong Publishing House, Cong Kui felt high-spirited. He had never been as happy as he was today in his life.

Seeing Zhang Qiang's donkey face crying for his mother, Cong Kui was so excited that he almost cried when he handed him the payment slip that had gone through the cheap process in front of suppliers from all over the country.

When it came to the financial settlement, when I saw Zhao Shanhe coming over, the already familiar accountant and cashier was very cooperative, without any intention of making things difficult, and the payment procedures were quickly completed.

Seeing that 9800 yuan, which he had no hope for, was magically in his hands, Cong Kui felt like he was experiencing a wonderful dream journey.

"Brother Cong, you should put your mind at ease this time. Logically speaking, my second brother will not ask for help easily, and this time is an exception."

Zhao Shanhe saw Cong Kui who was still excited, so he deliberately gave some advice.

He secretly thought that you are happy now that you have got the money back, but he really owes the favor. It depends on whether Cong Kui understands the rules or not.

"Thank you, second brother. Thank you, second brother. You see, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. This red envelope is not a sign of respect, so just treat it as a wish for a good year in advance for second brother."

Whether Cong Kui was listening to the discussions behind the backs of those who wanted the accounts in the business department, or what the accountant said when the financial settlement was made, as the deputy director of operations, of course he knew how to express his opinions.

So I deliberately took the opportunity to go to the toilet and sealed a 500-yuan red envelope for Han Haotian in an envelope. Anyway, I would explain it to the factory when I got back.

After getting in the car and giving the money to Han Haotian, Han Haotian didn't take it seriously at all and gave it to Zhao Shanhedao casually, "Although my salary is not high, I am not short of this little money. It will cost you to go back and forth to the capital this time." I paid a lot of money, just treat it as your round trip expenses."

"Second brother, although I don't have much money, I really can't ask for this money. In fact, it's not easy for Brother Cong. Now I can't explain clearly the red envelopes given to us by returning to the factory, so let's forget it."

"Brother, do you think you are embarrassing your brother like this?"

Seeing Zhao Shanhe sitting in the passenger seat, he casually threw the envelope to Cong Kui. Not only was Cong Kui surprised, but even Han Haotian didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe had such a big pattern.

Being brave and righteous without being greedy for money is truly commendable.

In my heart, I couldn't help but appreciate Zhao Shanhe even more. He was a good boy to be friends with.

In fact, when Zhao Shanhe weighed the thickness of the money in the envelope, he knew that it was at least 600 yuan. Now is not the time for a bastard to make money without making money.

There is nothing a real man can do and nothing he can do.

Zhao Shanhe is now playing a long game to catch the big fish, so he thinks it would be better not to accept this little money. After all, if this batch of calendar business is completed, he can earn at least [-] or [-] yuan. This little money is nothing.

Just let Cong Kui owe this favor. When he is needed, why won't he do his best for you?

As for his favor to Han Haotian, Zhao Shanhe had the idea of ​​how to meet him if he didn't owe him anything, so he just had to find an opportunity to repay him.

Anyway, from the perspective of his career line, he will not only come to the capital in the future, but also set up a banner in the capital with great fanfare. Even without the resources of the Han family, Zhao Shanhe has already planned this.

"Brother Cong, didn't you just agree to treat Brother Cong to dinner? It's almost noon now. How about Brother Cong pick a place and let Brother Cong pay the bill? Otherwise Brother Cong might not be able to overcome this hurdle."

Zhao Shanhe waved his hand boldly and asked Han Haotian to choose a place to eat.

"Then I will choose a place. Don't feel bad when the time comes." Han Haotian likes this way of doing things. The Han family has many opportunities if they want to make money, but the old man has taught them to know how to advance and retreat since they were young.

Cong Kui, who unexpectedly received a debt today, could not contain his excitement. In the car, he talked endlessly about the places of interest in Fengtian and invited Han Haotian to visit Fengtian. He would host everything.

Han Haotian, who was always cold and unruly, did not comment on what Cong Kui said. He only considered that Zhao Shanhe mentioned that he was ready to cooperate with Cong Kui. Otherwise, how could Han Haotian have a good face towards such a person?

Wangfujing, Laishun in the east of Beijing.

Seeing this antique sign, Zhao Shanhe realized that Han Haotian had brought them here to eat hotpot mutton, and he couldn't help but smile.

I thought Han Haotian would take them to a high-end place like the Kunlun Hotel or the Great Wall Hotel. After all, this is in line with the style of Han Haotian and other children of aristocratic families.

However, when Han Haotian parked his car, he walked in to find a quiet place and started ordering food.

Seeing the steaming copper hotpot burning under the red charcoal fire, the water in the pot quickly boiled, and then they began to put the chopped mutton into it. The mood of the three people was also steaming with the heat.

"Second brother, why didn't you order some wine? Why don't you come to Maotai."

Zhao Shanhe saw that Han Haotian hadn't ordered a drink yet, so he reminded Han Haotian, "What? Do you still want to drink some? Forget Maotai. You must drink Erguotou in Donglaishun."

So Han Haotian told the waiter to bring two bottles of Erguotou. Zhao Shanhe was about to take it and pour the wine, but was snatched away by Cong Kui. Then he stood up and filled Han Haotian's wine with both hands and said:

"Second brother, it's all your help today. I won't thank you for your kindness. I'll give you a toast today, and it's all in the wine..."

Cong Kui was relieved. Through his contact with Han Haotian this morning, he had long been accustomed to the coldness of the second young master of the Han family, so he drank a drink by himself.

"I said you look quite young, but why don't you understand the rules? Don't forget the well digger. Speaking of which, you and I are strangers. If you want to thank me, just thank Shanhe."

Han Haotian picked up the cooked mutton, said this, and then started eating, which made the scene a little embarrassing.

However, Cong Kui didn't take it seriously. From the aura of Han Haotian, it was obvious that he was by no means as simple as an ordinary police officer. His bossy demeanor could not be faked.

It's just a habit developed over the years under the influence of a certain environment, so I don't take it seriously.

After all, if you don’t go to the capital, you won’t know that you are an official, and if you don’t go to the coast, you won’t know that you are in poor health. Cong Kui, who is the director of the operating factory, certainly knows these truths.

Having the opportunity to eat with such a big shot today is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

"The second brother criticized me because this glass of wine was my punishment." Cong Kui saw the opportunity quickly and quickly filled up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Speaking of which, he was in a happy mood today, and then he stood up and toasted Zhao Shanhe and said, "Shanhe, I toast you this glass of wine. I have made a commitment to you as a brother. From now on, you will see whether I am open-minded enough in doing things."

Cong Kui didn't hesitate after he finished speaking. He downed his third glass of wine, then sat down and looked at Han Haotian and Zhao Shanhe, giggling.

"It's better to eat some food first. No one will care if you drink too much here."

Han Haotian saw that the forty-year-old man in front of him was quite generous, and he was not angry at being scolded by him like a third grandson.

He still knew the rules when it came to drinking, so he opened his mouth.