Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

The scale of the company's annual meeting this year is far less than last year's, and employees from other places and overseas branches did not ask to come back.Only the head office held the annual meeting, and the process was similar to last year.

Judging from Wen Zheng's report, the total turnover is less than last year.Because no new products were released this year, the sales of mobile phones were relatively affected. In the last month, due to the start of the price war, they did not cut prices, and sales also experienced a significant decline.

Although the total turnover has declined, compared with last year, the decline is not too much.Due to the increase in expenses, the net profit is much lower than last year, and this year's bonus is obviously less than last year.Next year will obviously be an extremely difficult year, and Wen Zheng did not default on the bonus, but paid it out as scheduled.

Chen Zhou didn't receive the bonus, not even the part of his saved wages, saying that he would take it later when the company had sufficient funds.

In contrast to him, the shareholders are all unhappy, because there is no dividend this year, there is a real shortage of money on the books, and the operating costs for next year are not known yet.

Shareholders feel that things should not be like this. If Wenzheng accepts Qualcomm's conditions, even if the profit is small, at least the cost can be recovered, and it will not be as stretched as it is now.

After the annual meeting, Chen Zhou clearly felt that Wen Zheng was in a low mood.Also, who would be happy at this time, he comforted Wen Zheng: "Don't worry, the end of the year is the peak sales season, and smart home appliances should be able to get back a lot of money. The mobile phone will be launched after the year, and it should also relieve the pressure."

Wen Zheng smiled helplessly at him: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would worry about money. Shareholders are bringing up the matter of going public again today, saying that there will be money after going public. This will really solve the urgent need."

Most people would never have imagined that a company as big as Zhengrong Group is actually a company that is not listed.As the founder of Zhengrong, Wen Tairuo is a very pragmatic and hard-working person. When he was young, he personally experienced the birth and rise of the Chinese stock market. He witnessed the turmoil in the stock market. His relatives and friends around him were crazy about stocks, and some of them made a fortune. More people went bankrupt, and a friend beside him committed suicide by jumping off a building because of stock trading.

He essentially believes that stocks are actually a means for capital to collect money, which has created countless tragedies of crazy speculators and family ruin.

So after his own company developed, he never thought of going public.After his death, the person in charge of the company at that time had proposed to list the company, but was rejected by the largest shareholder, Wen Zheng.After Wen Zheng took over the company, he never put listing at the top of his mind.

Chen Zhou remembered that in the original book, Zhengrong Group was finally listed in the United States. Unfortunately, it was sanctioned by the United States shortly after the listing, and was almost shorted by the American financial oligarchs.

Chen Zhou said: "I think it's better not to go public if it can't be listed. Can I get a loan from the bank?"

Wen Zheng stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "When the time comes, it's really not going to work, so let's get a mortgage."

Chen Zhou changed the topic to a lighter one: "Aunt Su is going to Finland to celebrate the New Year this year, and we are the only ones left for the New Year."

This year's economic situation, travel plans will naturally not be, only staying at home is the most economical.Although Wen Zheng said that this would not save much, Chen Zhou felt that at least two months' wages of the employees could be saved.Hearing what he said, Wen Zheng agreed.

Hearing this, Wen Zheng felt a little more relaxed, and asked jokingly, "No one cooks at home, so is there still time for me to learn to cook?"

Chen Zhou turned to look at him with a smile: "Are you willing to learn how to cook?"

Wen Zheng looked at him: "I'm still motivated to cook for you."

Chen Zhou snapped his fingers excitedly: "Then let's learn how to cook together during Chinese New Year this year." He was full of expectations for this Spring Festival, and Wen Zheng was washing his hands and making soup.And there was no one at home, it was completely their world of two.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng was really relieved of learning to cook, so he asked Cheng Anhai to go to the bookstore and buy some cookbooks for himself.

Chen Zhou laughed at him: "Mr. Wen, are you a little out? Now learning to cook is all video teaching. There are a lot of information on the Internet, which is much more intuitive than recipes."

Wen Zheng obviously doesn't watch short videos, and has no knowledge of them: "That can be combined and learned together."

Chen Zhou nodded: "That's right. You are a novice with no foundation. You probably don't even know the key words of the recipes. How can you find related videos? You'd better watch the recipes."

Aunt Su left two days before the Chinese New Year, and the trip will take about half a month.She lived in Wen's house almost all year round, and this time she went abroad, she had to reunite with her daughter and grandson.

But before she left, she arranged everything in the house. Not only did she clean up thoroughly, but she also contacted the cleaning company to send someone to clean the house on a regular basis, and even bought things for the New Year.

Before leaving, I was still worried that I was leaving, what would these two children eat, or find an aunt who can cook for them temporarily.

Chen Zhou waved his hand: "Aunt Su, just go ahead, you don't need to find someone, we can solve it by ourselves."

"You can't always eat takeaway, it's not healthy and nutritious." Aunt Su said.

Chen Zhou said with a smile: "It's okay, we cook by ourselves, the meal for two is easy to cook."

"Then Xiao Chen, the young master will leave it to you." Aunt Su knew that Chen Zhou could cook simple meals, and she felt a little guilty when she thought that the two children would eat such simple meals at home during the Chinese New Year.

She also left a phone number for Chen Zhou, telling him to contact the owner of the organic store, and have whatever he wanted be delivered directly to his home.

Just like last year, they insisted on not resting until the [-]th day of the new year.As soon as the alarm clock rang in the morning, Wen Zheng pinched him. Chen Zhou stretched. Just about to sit up, he was pushed back into the bed by an arm and hugged him tightly: "Sleep a little longer."

Chen Zhou clung to each other, enjoying the warmth and comfort of the skin-to-skin contact, drew circles on Wen Zheng's smooth and firm chest muscles with his fingers, and said, "Come on, we still have to go shopping. "

Wen Zheng's breathing rate changed a bit, but he didn't stop the hand: "What's the rush, I can get someone to bring it."

Chen Zhou continued to draw circles: "I don't want anyone to give it away. It's Chinese New Year. The boss must be busy, and I want to go home early to reunite with my family. I want to go shopping with you in the supermarket." One pushes a cart and the other picks vegetables. I think the picture is beautiful.He couldn't help but opened his mouth and took a light bite on his chest. He wanted to eat this man into his stomach.

Wen Zheng's breathing stagnated, and he touched Chen Zhou's waist, good guy, the guy who was supposed to be making trouble just now turned into a puddle of spring water, and he couldn't catch his breath.Wen Zheng turned over, pressed the man under him, and began to treat him in his own way.After tossing Chen Zhou like a fish out of water, he gasped weakly and sharply.

It was almost ten o'clock when they went out.

"It's all your fault. It's too late, and the supermarket doesn't have any good food." Chen Zhou complained dissatisfiedly. He was dressed tightly and tied a scarf around his neck to block the spotted hickeys.When he was at work before, this guy was quite restrained, and the marks would not exceed the collarbone. Today is the holiday, and he became unscrupulous, stamping and branding everywhere.

"It's okay, as much as we can eat." Wen Zheng was not much better, and he also had a few hickey marks on his neck, but he didn't hide it. The first button of his shirt was unbuttoned, and it was open. Anyone with a discerning eye could recognize it come out.His little lover is also a rebellious little wild cat.

"But we still need a few dishes for Chinese New Year. It can't be too simple. Otherwise, it will look pitiful." Chen Zhou said.

Wen Zheng drove the car, and the two went shopping in the supermarket.As soon as I arrived at the supermarket, I received a call from Wen Rong: "Brother, are you not at home? Where have you been?"

Wen Zheng said, "Here comes the grocery shopping. Are you back?" This kid actually knows he's back.

Wen Rong said, "Uncle Tang would like to invite you to have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

Wen Zheng turned cold and refused without hesitation: "No!"

"I knew you wouldn't go. Brother, so I came home." Wen Rong said.

"Oh, then you just wait at home, we'll be back after buying the groceries." In fact, Wen Zheng didn't care if Wen Rong came back for the New Year, he thought it would be nice to live a two-person world with Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou saw him hang up the phone: "A Rong is back?"

"Well, I'm waiting at home." Wen Zheng said.

Chen Zhou smiled: "He also knows that he has to run home during the Chinese New Year." He found that he regarded this family as his family more than Wen Rong.Speaking of home, he suddenly thought of his parents. It has been two years here, how is everything in the real world?

Wen Zheng noticed that the smile on his face gradually froze and became solemn, so he couldn't help asking cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhou raised his head: "It's okay."

Wen Zheng didn't buy it: "What's on your mind is written all over your face, how can you convince me that you're okay?"

Chen Zhou had no choice but to tell the truth: "Suddenly I feel homesick."

"Then it's just a holiday, let's go home with you to have a look?" Wen Zheng suggested.

Chen Zhou shook his head quickly: "If you don't go back, there is no one at home." The home he was thinking of was not Chen Zhou's home, so what problems could be solved by going back.

Wen Zheng suddenly hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I will be your home from now on."

Chen Zhou's ears suddenly burned, and there was a large crowd, surrounded by people, but he just hugged himself like this: "Yeah."

Chen Zhou came out of his arms, turned around to get the cart, glanced around quietly, and found that many people were giving them sideways glances, and some people had unexplained smiles on their faces, and his ears became more and more red.

Wen Zheng took the cart from him and said, "I'll come. What do we want to buy?"

Chen Zhou said: "Auntie Su has all the rice, noodles and dry goods, condiments, and New Year's goods are all ready. We mainly buy fresh fruits and vegetables, and go upstairs to look at the hot pot ingredients." Aunt Su cooks high soup at home to make the bottom of the pot, so there is no need to buy it outside, but Aunt Su is not around, so he doesn’t have the time to cook high soup, so let’s keep it simple, and the ready-made hot pot bottom is very good.

"Okay, I love hot pot. How about eating hot pot tonight." Wen Zheng felt that hot pot saves trouble, and a pot of soup solves all the cooking, steaming and frying.

Chen Zhou smiled: "It's not good to eat hot pot on New Year's Eve, you have to have hard dishes, so let's cook."

"Then eat at noon."

"Eating hot pot takes time, and there is a New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon. Let's do it tomorrow. Eating hot pot on the first day of the new year is getting more and more prosperous." Chen Zhou said.

"Okay. Then tomorrow." Wen Zheng was very satisfied with this statement.

The two walked around looking at each other, Wen Zheng threw something fresh into the cart when he saw it, and Chen Zhou picked it up again to have a look, and kept the ones that fit, and put the ones that didn't fit back.Finding that Wen Zheng picked out dispensable things, he said, "You buy after you've seen it, and see if it's useful or not. Don't keep throwing it in. I have to check it, and it's time-consuming."

"Oh, okay, listen to my wife." Wen Zheng followed suit.

Chen Zhou shook his head, ignored him, and continued to choose dishes.Although Aunt Su asked him to go to the organic store to buy, but he didn't go, the supermarket has more complete categories.If so many people don't eat organic food, they can't be doing well.

They bought a cart full of things, basically food, all kinds of meat, seafood, vegetables, fruits, as well as cooked food and semi-finished products.

Chen Zhou smiled and said to Wen Zheng: "I found that you like it a lot, just the three of us, can we eat so much?"

Wen Zheng said: "I would rather have more than less, and besides, if I want to learn how to cook, I might waste a lot."

Chen Zhou smiled and said, "Are you really cooking?"

"Of course. In case I am down and out in the future, and I don't have any skills, I have to ask you to support the family. At least I can be your house husband." Wen Zheng joked.

Chen Zhou imagined that Wen Zheng was cooking in an apron and wearing nothing under the apron, and his nosebleed almost spewed out.

The author has something to say: I'm tired of the plot, let's have some daily life.There will definitely be a second update tonight.