Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

When Wen Zheng came down from upstairs, Ms. Wen Zhilan and Sophie were having breakfast in the dining room. They had a Western-style breakfast: yogurt, toast, bacon and fried eggs.

Little Sophie excitedly raised her hand to greet him: "Big Brother!"

Wen Zheng turned his head and looked around the room, but he didn't see Chen Zhou, and he hasn't come out yet?

Ms. Wen put down her fork and looked at her nephew playfully: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Wen Zheng came over, pulled out the chair and sat down: "Well, it's okay."

Ms. Wen leaned over, covered her mouth with her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Is your body still able to bear it? Is Xiao Chen very gentle? I really didn't expect that, hahahaha."

Wen Zheng: "?" He turned his head to look at his aunt who was laughing maniacally. What was going on in her mind?

Ms. Wen rested her chin and looked intoxicated: "I am so happy to be back this time. Seeing that you have made great progress, it is more than happy to have earned 100 billion more than the company! You have finally listened to me, good morning! It's time to fall in love, no matter how old you are, you can't fall in love anymore. Isn't the taste of falling in love particularly beautiful?"

Wen Zheng raised his forehead: "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense. It's nothing like what you said."

Sophie raised her little head: "Mom, does big brother have a girlfriend? But I want to be his girlfriend."

Ms. Wen lowered her head and smiled and said to her daughter, "No, big brother has a boyfriend."

Sophie blinked: "Then he still doesn't have a girlfriend. When I grow up, I can still be his girlfriend."

Wen Zheng squeezed between his eyebrows: "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, he's just staying at home temporarily."

Ms. Wen shook her head with her tongue: "It's really like you, duplicity. You are living together, and you actually told me that you are just ordinary friends, or you didn't win the family? It shouldn't be, I have slept with you, and I am not a boyfriend yet. Is it just paoyou, who only talks about sex and not love?" The latter sentence was said angrily, and she didn't want Sophie to hear it.

Wen Zheng: "..." He looked back and found that Chen Zhou had come out of the room, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "Sister-in-law, please don't say this in front of Chen Zhou, he and I are just subordinates now , we are not the kind of relationship you said." Didn't go to bed at all, no, just sleep and nothing else.

Ms. Wen was beaming, with a clear expression on her face, she said with a smile: "Understood, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades need to work hard. Come on, nephew, I am optimistic about you."

Chen Zhou took a shower and came out fully dressed. When he saw the people in the restaurant, he couldn't help but want to run away. He really didn't want to face Aunt Wen.As a result, just as he was about to leave, Wen Zhilan raised her hand to greet him: "Hi, handsome boy, let's have breakfast together."

Chen Zhou sighed, turned around, and walked towards the restaurant resignedly: "Morning, Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen! I'm not hungry, so I won't have breakfast."

Aunt Su just came in with breakfast: "You all drank so much last night, I fell asleep before I had time to drink the hangover soup for you. You must have breakfast this morning. I specially cooked porridge for nourishing the liver. Come here quickly." Drink a little, and the second young master will also drink when he gets up."

Wen Zheng looked at him: "Come and sit."

Ms. Wen's mother and daughter sat on one side, and Chen Zhou had to sit next to Wen Zheng on the opposite side.

Aunt Su served them porridge, which included sea cucumber porridge, Cantonese-style breakfast, fruit and vegetable salads, which were rich and nutritious.

When Ms. Wen saw it, she immediately gave up the bacon toast and said, "Sophie, I won't accompany you to eat toast, I want to eat dumplings. Sister Su, do you have our share?"

Aunt Su smiled and said, "Of course I did. I told you to wait for a while. Miss Sophie insists on eating fried eggs and bacon." Every time Wen Zhilan came back, Aunt Su made her a typical Chinese breakfast .

During the meal, Chen Zhou found that Wen Zhilan was always looking at him with the smile of his aunt, and he was so terrified. He really had nothing to do with Wen Zheng.

Wen Zhilan said, "Zhou Zhou, where are you from?"

Unsurprisingly, with a middle-aged aunt, there is a high probability that you will be investigated for your household registration, how old you are, what you do, how much your salary is, where you are from, how many people are in your family, what are your parents doing, etc. In short, you can get your three aunts and eight aunts The relationship is all about eight or nine.

Wen Zheng interrupted in time: "Sister-in-law, when are you leaving?"

Wen Zhilan's attention shifted as expected: "You drove us away when you first came here. I won't leave this year, so I will celebrate the New Year at home."

Wen Zheng spread his hands: "I didn't rush. In previous years, you left after attending the annual meeting, and you didn't celebrate the New Year at home."

"Hey, it's not that there is no Spring Festival in France, I have to go to work normally."

Wen Zheng asked, "Don't you have to go to work this year?"

Wen Zhilan looked at Wen Zheng, then at Chen Zhou, and said, "Of course the class is due. I'll see the situation. If the gallery is busy, I still have to go back."

Wen Zheng nodded: "Okay, I've decided to go back and I'll book tickets for you."

This is obviously a eviction order.Chen Zhou could tell. It seemed that Wen Zheng's relationship with his aunt was not very good.

In fact, except for Wen Rong, Wen Zheng is quite indifferent to everyone. There are actually quite a few relatives in the family, but after his father passed away, what those relatives made him feel was not the warmth of family, but the wolves, tigers and leopards. Rong was torn apart, eating up both brothers.

Only this youngest aunt, who went to study in France under the sponsorship of her father at that time, did not participate in those things, and gave a lot of care and condolences. She was the only relative with a normal relationship, but it is really hard to say how close she is. Because the time we spend together is limited.

Wen Zhilan sighed: "Actually, I still want to stay for a few more days to draw pictures for you and A Rong. I have been talking about it for many years, but I have never found a chance to draw."

Wen Zheng said, "There will be in the future."

After breakfast, Wen Zheng and Chen Zhou went out to work.The annual meeting has already been held, and the year-end awards have also been distributed. Except for the business department, which is still relatively busy, because the end of the year is the peak sales season, other departments are waiting for the New Year.

The chip research and development department where Chen Zhou works is still working overtime to catch up with the progress. Chen Zhou's ambition is a bit big, and the colleagues in the department are also full of ambitions.

Wen Zheng also has a lot of things to do here. It is the end of the year, how can he be relaxed as a boss, he is a bit too busy just to socialize, not to mention the mountains of documents submitted by various departments.

On this day, Wen Zheng also received a call that made him unhappy. It was from a shareholder named Mao Peiming: "Wen Dong, I have read the budget report for next year, and I have doubts about the budget for this chip research and development. I have also checked the amount of investment in chip research and development of many peers, and ours is a bit too much?"

Wen Zheng said: "Uncle Mao, our chip research and development is different from that of most of our peers. The budget report has clearly listed it, and I think it is very reasonable."

Mao Peiming said: "Just a department with dozens of people, it costs more than one billion a year? How much do they eat? How much do you pay them?"

Wen Zheng said patiently: "Who told you that there were only a few dozen people, and now there are more than 100 people, and they are still recruiting. Of course, the salary is based on the market price. Do you still need to remind me?"

"It's just a chip research and development, why do we need so many people!" Mao Peiming said.

Wen Zheng couldn't help but want to swear when he heard such laymen's words: "More than 100 people are too many? Do you know how complicated a chip is? How many chips does a mobile phone need? Do you know how many people are in the entire R&D department now? People? How many people are there in the original chip research and development?" Compared with the research and development department with tens of thousands of people, Chen Zhou's staff is not even a fraction.

Mao Peiming said: "I don't understand these things. I just think we should be more cautious when making decisions. After all, this is taking everyone's money to invest in something that has no end and hope. I hope to hold another shareholder meeting to discuss it again. .”

Wen Zheng was so angry that he hung up the phone and kicked his desk vigorously. A group of guys who only know how to eat, only care about the less money, and never care about how the money is earned.

Chen Zhou just had a new breakthrough in his thinking. Instead of calling Wen Zheng, he rushed to the office excitedly.

Secretary Luo Juan pointed to the door run by the president, lowered her voice and said, "You're losing your temper."

Chen Zhou hesitated, and knocked on the door: "Mr. Wen, it's me, Chen Zhou."

The person inside quickly said, "Come in."

Luo Juan gave a thumbs up, she was probably the only one who wouldn't suffer from Dong Wen.

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