Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhaomou put away his phone and looked at the young man standing upright beside him, and smiled at Ji Lianhuo.

"My half brother."

"Brother Zhaomou, do you have a younger brother?" Ji Lianhuo asked cautiously.

"We have three children in our family." Wang Zhaomou did not shy away, "There is an older sister above me."

Ji Lianhuo nodded seriously, and suddenly realized that he seemed to know nothing about the person in front of him.

It would be great to know more about him and know all his hobbies.

"I'll go to the company." Wang Zhaomou opened the study door, "If you don't know it, you can ask Mrs. Cheng."

Ji Lianhuo nodded, with obedience like a puppy in his eyes.

Not long after Wang Zhaomou got into the car, he received a call from the bad old man.

To Wang Zhaomou's surprise, the bad old man didn't mention Wang Zhaoyun's matter immediately.

"I heard that you raised someone in your villa?" Father Wang's tone was somewhat inexplicable.

Wang Zhaomou was silent for a moment, and then explained, "I am helping a friend."

"You're too old, I can't control you." On the other end of the phone, there was obvious disbelief.

"Everything has to be done in moderation. You can have fun, but you can't take it seriously."

Wang Zhaomou remained silent, not wanting to explain again.

"You should know about your younger brother." Father Wang paused, "Come to the house tonight, your aunt Song cooked your favorite dishes, and your elder sister will come too."

"En." Wang Zhaomou responded lightly, then hung up the phone.

This is the usual method of the bad old man. Once something happens at home, they will have a dinner together.

The last time we had a dinner, it was Wang Zhaomou who took over the Wang family. The elder sister and Wang Zhaoyun were quite dissatisfied with the result, and ended up breaking up.

When Wang Zhaomou first arrived at the company, the assistant secretary seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He walked forward quickly, with a nervous expression on his face, "Mr. Wang, the deputy director of the plastic factory, Wu, has been waiting at the door of the company since five o'clock in the morning and said he wanted to see you."

"Let him go back." Wang Zhaomou glanced at the time, "How is the year-end work summary report of each department going, as well as the distribution plan for this year's year-end bonus, I will remind you again."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." The assistant secretary turned around, took a deep breath, and went to persuade Deputy Director Wu, who was two years older than his father, to leave.

The closer to the end of the year, the more busy the company's affairs became. Wang Zhaomou quietly looked at the endless documents in front of him, slowly laying down on the boss's chair, with his hands peacefully folded in front of his lower abdomen, and lightly closed his eyes.

This kind of life will last another 20 years.

But before the real estate company made a profit, he couldn't leave.

Strong energy, after signing the key documents, Wang Zhaomou got off work at the right time, but he never thought that as soon as he left the company, he would see a middle-aged man squatting near the door of the company.

As soon as the man saw Wang Zhaomou coming out, he immediately rushed over, his eyes filled with tears of grievance.

"President Wang!"

Lao Qi was arranged by Wang Zhaomou to take care of the real estate company. When there was no one around him, a big man suddenly rushed over, which was quite bluffing.

Wang Zhaomou supported the middle-aged man's body with one hand, and gently held his glasses with the other to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Deputy Director Wu." Wang Zhaomou didn't expect this person to be so persistent, and he just waited for him all day.

"Mr. Wang." Deputy Factory Director Wu is an old man, as wronged as a child weighing 150 pounds.

"I have already persuaded Master Zhaoyun, the quality of auto parts materials, with our factory's machines, can't meet the other party's standards at all!"

"But he won't listen, won't listen, won't listen!"

Deputy Factory Manager Wu's eyes were full of sadness, "I really tried my best, but Master Zhaoyun only listened to his cronies and insisted on sending over unqualified parts produced by us. He thought it was his winter vacation homework and tore up a few page, just fill in a few lines indiscriminately and you can get away with it!"

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and gently patted Deputy Director Wu's shoulder to express his comfort.

"Our factory has been making very little profit during this period. Master Zhaoyun made such a fuss, and the automobile company knew that we couldn't produce the parts they requested, so they directly asked us to pay liquidated damages." Deputy Factory Director Wu burst into tears. up.

"The plastic factory has been working for nothing for the past few years, and the employees are worried that you will close the factory. Can you give us a little more time, our factory can still operate and make a profit, and make up for what we owe!"

Wang Zhaomou was silent for a moment without speaking.

Deputy Factory Manager Wu looked at Wang Zhaomou's appearance and immediately understood that what the employees were worried about was true!

"President Wang." Deputy Factory Manager Wu couldn't lift his head sadly, "Give us a little more time, there are more than 200 people in the whole factory, and the family members are still waiting for dinner."

Wang Zhaomou took a step back, kept a distance from Deputy Factory Manager Wu, got into the car silently, and tried not to look at Deputy Factory Director Wu, for fear that if he watched too much, he would think of himself.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The future profit of the plastic factory will only become more meager. Renting out the land occupied by the factory is more profitable than operating the factory. Compared with dying for 20 years, closing the factory now may not be a bad thing.

There was nothing to say along the way, the driver glanced at the boss behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak.

Bentley parked in front of a courtyard gate. A bicycle was locked early at the courtyard gate, and the chain was a little rusty.

Father Wang is nostalgic for the past, even though he is prosperous, he still guards the old yard. In recent years, Father Wang has completely demolished and expanded the yard, rebuilt it, and built a Chinese-style two-story building. Two peach blossom trees were planted in the yard. , there is also a koi pond below.

It’s just that it’s winter now. As soon as Wang Zhaomou entered the yard, he saw the dry branches of the peach tree. He passed by the koi pond, which was covered with a thick layer of ice.

Wang Zhaoyun knelt in front of the second floor early, with green hair hanging down in strands like a mop head, his nose was so cold that he couldn't suck it back, he held a feather duster in both hands, his cheeks were flushed with cold .

Wang Zhaomou stood by and admired for a moment, Wang Zhaoyun heard the movement, turned his head to look at Wang Zhaomou, and before he could speak, two lines of tears flowed down his face.

"Brother, I was wrong."

"You are crippled, the shadow of the sky and the blood moon, and the purple clouds are bursting." Wang Zhaomou's eyes under the lens are serious, "You still have so many reliable friends."

"Woooo." Wang Zhaoyun cried even more sadly.

"As soon as they heard that I had lost 600 million, they packed up and ran away overnight. Fortunately, I even arranged jobs for them. They are all liars."

"Zhaoyun." The door opened, and a woman wearing black high-heeled shoes and a red turtleneck sweater came out. Her brows and eyes were full of heroism, and her red lips were full. She seemed to have not seen Wang Zhaomou standing in front of her, and her eyes were fixed on Wang Zhaoyun. .

"Come in and eat."

"Elder Sister." Wang Zhaoyun sniffed and pouted pitifully, "Is Dad's anger gone?"

Wang Qiyan frowned, pretending to be fierce in front of her younger brother, "Dad said to continue kneeling after eating."

Tears welled up in Wang Zhaoyun's eyes again, feeling aggrieved, he put down the feather duster in his hand, "Dad is not afraid of freezing me stupid."

Wang Qiyan glanced at the well-dressed man behind him, and sneered meaningfully.

"You're stupid enough that you don't even know you've been sold out."

"Brother Zhaomou, let's eat and go." Wang Zhaoyun didn't understand the meaning of the elder sister's words, hid behind Wang Zhaomou, pushed his second brother, and walked into the restaurant with a guilty conscience.

"Zhaomou is here." As soon as Aunt Song saw Wang Zhaomou, she immediately smiled. Father Wang glanced at the second son in a suit and leather shoes, and then went to see Wang Zhaoyun, full of hatred.

It was rare for the family to reunite. At the beginning, the atmosphere of the dinner was good. Halfway through the meal, Father Wang looked at the gentle Wang Zhaomou, and suddenly spoke.

"I chatted with teacher Zhaoyun today."

Wang Zhaomou stopped holding the chopsticks hand, put down the bamboo chopsticks, and wiped the corners of his lips leisurely.

"If you want to ask, I told Wang Zhaoyun to rest."

"Your brother is only this year! You don't let him go to school, what do you want to do!" Father Wang frowned, "Your brother is ignorant, and you are ignorant too?"

The restaurant was quiet for a moment, Wang Qiyan curled her lips gloatingly, Aunt Song was full of worry, and tried to persuade her husband, "Hongjin, let Zhaomou finish eating and we can talk."

"I didn't know before. I thought it was the school who persuaded Zhaoyun to leave. I called today and found out that you did a good deed." Father Wang stared at his second son closely, "Have you thought about it for your younger brother?" ?”

Wang Zhaomou looked at his father quietly, his expression indifferent.

"I don't want to go to school." Wang Zhaoyun put down his chopsticks and looked at his father with courage, "One person does things and one person does it! I hate going to school! I get up so early every day, and the weather is still so cold. The teacher is so annoying, what are you talking about? I don’t understand at all, all my classmates are nerds, besides studying, I just study!”

"You..." Father Wang was very angry, and turned to look at Wang Zhaomou, "It's fine if you let him drop out of school, but you actually gave him back the plastic factory. Don't you know how many catties he has?"

"It's what I want." Wang Zhaoyun stood up, confident, "Brother, he originally gave me a idle job, and I made trouble with the supervisor. I just want to have a chance, and I want to show my talent!"

"I'll let you show your talent!" Father Wang stood up and slapped Wang Zhaoyun on the back of the head.

With a "pop", Wang Zhaoyun's face was full of grievance, his eyes were teary, and he lowered his head to wipe away the tears.

"As an elder brother, you let your younger brother mess around?" Wang's father turned to look at Wang Zhaomou with anger, "I handed the Wang Group into your hands. This time it is 600 million. What about next time? You Do you want to bring down the entire Wang family!"

Wang Zhaomou raised his head, looked at his father with poor acting skills indifferently, and spoke clearly.

"Yes."

Wang Zhaomou was very clear about the old man's intentions. He wanted to take the responsibility to himself, so that he could use the profits from the shopping mall to fill the gap of 600 million yuan, and continue to operate the plastic factory out of apology.

Similar things happened more than once in the future, and Wang Zhaomou once couldn't figure out why his father put all the responsibility on himself, but later, Wang Zhaomou also gradually understood.

Of the three children in the family, only myself is the best at solving problems. As long as I take the responsibility on myself, I will take the initiative to solve the corresponding problems.

In other words, those who can do more work.

But now, he is not a young man who can be manipulated by him.

Wang Zhaomou stared at his father with calm eyes.

"I just want to bring down the Wang family."