Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Wang Zhaomou thought about it seriously, and to avoid the tragedy of the Wang Group, changing the name seems to be a good auxiliary method.

After all, the emoticons all say, "What does your arrest of Zhou Shuren have to do with me, Lu Xun?"①

Although the Wang family and the Leng family did have some benign competitive relationships, they would not go to war. Wang Zhaomou guessed that Mary Su's novels were illogical, and in order to add X personality to the hero, Wang was forced to sacrifice to heaven.

Then if the Wang Group changed its name, would it have escaped this catastrophe?

After Wang Zhaomou asked to change his name, there was a long silence on the other side of the phone.

"You let Lao Qi answer the phone."

Not knowing what the bad old man was going to do, Wang Zhaomou frowned slightly, and handed the phone to Lao Qi.

"Old Qi, has Zhao Mou been drinking?" The prediction on the phone was accurate.

Lao Qi took a look at his boss, but he had no choice but to tell the truth, "Boss, he drank a little."

"I knew it!"

The father of the king was full of the tone of "as expected", "Last lesson, it seems that it is not profound enough, Lao Qi, you are optimistic about Zhaomou, and when he wakes up, tell him clearly that the Wang's group is the result of the efforts of our Wang family. I will never change my name!"

The flip phone didn't listen at all, the old man hung up the phone, Wang Zhaomou took the phone, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked sideways at the passing scenery outside the car.

I have worked diligently for the Wang Group for 20 years. Now that I am doing it again, Wang Zhaomou feels that he has lost that drive.

The bad old man is unwilling to change the name of the company, so he has to prepare both ways. While continuing to observe and help the Leng family and his son, he has a life-saving property that is separated from the Wang Group.

Looking at the current buildings in Sioux City, Wang Zhaomou clearly remembered that in August next year, the higher authorities will issue documents to promote the sustainable and healthy development of real estate, and clarify the status of real estate as a pillar of the national economy. Since then, the real estate industry has skyrocketed and used In a few years, the housing prices in Sioux City will double again and again.

Why can't I seize this opportunity and open another door, as long as it is operated properly, it can take a few years to surpass the accumulated industry of the Wang Group over the past few decades.

With this property, I no longer have to worry about it, fearing that the Wang family will be broken by Tianliang Wang, and finally die in the basement in poverty.

After making up his mind, Wang Zhaomou sat up straight, and was about to count the assets under his name now, when the car stopped steadily, Lao Qi quickly got out of the car and opened the door.

"Boss, school is here."

Wang Zhaomou sighed slightly, raised his hand to straighten the collar of his suit, and stepped out of the car door.

Sioux City No. [-] Middle School is the best high school in the local area. Its enrollment rate is second to none, and the entry threshold is quite high.

Although the sky has completely darkened, the No. 10 Middle School is still brightly lit. The high school students here have to go to evening self-study until 30:[-], and the class teacher has to accompany them all the way.

Walking in the aisle of the teaching building, Wang Zhaomou glanced at the quiet classroom next to him, which was full of high school students who were writing hard. Because of the over-enrollment, the students in the last row were directly against the wall with their backs.

According to the level of my half-brother, if there is no building donated by the bad old man to No. 100 Middle School, [-]% cannot get in.

The principal was not at school, so Wang Zhaomou found Wang Zhaoyun's head teacher in the office, an old teacher who was over [-] years old, and when he mentioned Wang Zhaoyun, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

"I've never seen such a brazen student!"

"He has no respect for his elders, has bad conduct, and is extremely crazy to be the third lowest in the school!"

Wang Zhaomou listened quietly to the training.

The teacher in charge was immersed in anger, poking his finger at the test paper with bastards on the table, furious.

"Your parents don't care about it at all. The day before yesterday, he skipped class and dyed his hair green. He reviewed it in front of the teachers and students of the whole school, saying that he was green and environmentally friendly;

I caught him skipping class yesterday in an Internet cafe. He was playing legends with a group of colorful gangsters with dyed hair, and even said he was a brother, so he would kill him;

Today he actually divided the stinky tofu and spicy strips in the classroom, and the teacher who smoked it couldn't get in. This is a fucking school! ! ! "

Wang Zhaomou silently looked at the old teacher in front of him, feeling that he had the potential to be a rapper, and was afraid that he would say "skr" at the end.

After the homeroom teacher had vented his emotions, he looked at the elegant and indifferent young man in a slim suit. Thinking of the principal's instructions, he couldn't help but restrain his voice.

"Squad leader, bring a chair for Mr. Wang." The head teacher calmed down, and the squad leader counted the papers.

The big boy in school uniform came over immediately, couldn't help but look at Wang Zhaomou several times, and moved the chair of another teacher next to him to Wang Zhaomou's side.

"Thank you." Wang Zhaomou thanked politely, pulled the chair with one hand, and sat opposite the head teacher.

Facing the eyes behind the glasses of the second young master of the Wang family, the homeroom teacher sat up straight involuntarily, and became cautious when speaking.

"As a matter of fact, as teachers, we know a little bit about your family's situation. Student Wang Zhaoyun doesn't want to go to university. We respect his choice, but please don't affect other students.

There are a lot of students here, and the parents sent their children in because they were overwhelmed. Many of the children's family conditions are not good. If they fail to enter the university this time, they will have to be forced by their families to work. "

"I understand." Wang Zhaomou's tone was soft, agreeing with his jaw.

Seeing that the rumored second young master of the Wang family had such a good attitude, the teacher in charge felt less dissatisfied when he saw this.

"Before there was a student who was in the top ten of his grade. He was about to take the college entrance examination, but because of an accident at home, he was forced to drop out of school by his relatives. Which of our teachers didn't feel sad.

So, when you go back, you should have a good talk with Wang Zhaoyun. He is actually very smart and has such good conditions. It would be great to learn something. "

"I know about Wang Zhaoyun's situation." Wang Zhaomou's eyes moved slightly, "You don't need to speak for him, I will take him back today."

The head teacher was taken aback, thinking of the building donated by the Wang family, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "You mean..."

"Our family put a lot of thought into his schooling, but he obviously doesn't want to do that." Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose. The head teacher hurriedly handed him a tissue and waited for Wang Zhaomou to speak.

Pulling out the tissue and slowly wiping the lens, Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes and looked at the head teacher.

"I will talk to him tonight, and in the future, if it is possible for him to retain his student status, he will be suspended for a period of time."

The head teacher was a little confused. If Wang Zhaoyun suspended school, how could he tell the principal? Would the principal think that he had offended the Wang family?

"You don't have to worry." Wang Zhaomou saw the concern of the head teacher, and put on his glasses again without haste.

"We originally prepared a sum of money for Wang Zhaoyun as his expenses after he was admitted to university, but now, I'm afraid we don't need it anymore.

So I am more willing to donate this money to support students from poor families in your school. "

The teacher in charge blinked, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes.

"The money is about 100 million, which is enough for many children to go to school. I will donate it to your school free of charge. I just need a list of children from poor families so that we can check it later." Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly, "What do you think? "

"Okay!" The head teacher couldn't restrain his joy, he slapped his thigh and stood up, and hurriedly greeted the students, "Squad leader, quickly pour tea for Mr. Wang."

The squad leader was taken aback, and quickly took out the paper cup in the office. Holding the tin thermos, he carefully poured a cup, and held it in front of Wang Zhaomou with both hands.

After drinking a few glasses of water, several people came out of the teacher's office, and the evening self-study just ended.

The students went back to the dormitory with their books in their arms. The class teacher was all smiles, and accompanied Wang Zhaomou to the door of Wang Zhaoyun's class. Before entering the door, Wang Zhaomou heard the voice of his half-brother.

"What is he, Wang Zhaomou! I am also my father's son, and I am an adult, so why can't I inherit the Wang family!"

"That's right!" Several voices responded one after another.

"Brother Zhaoyun, you are so smart, you can see that you are someone who does great things."

"Brother Zhaoyun will make money by then, don't forget about us!"

A few rainbow farts made Wang Zhaoyun elated.

"I'm much smarter than Wang Zhaomou! If I'm allowed to inherit the Wang family, I'll definitely do better than him!"

"Let me tell you, among the three children in our family, my eldest sister and I don't like Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou was praised like a flower by others, but he was actually looking at the face of the Wang family. If he left the Wang family, who would he be? "

Wang Zhaoyun was talking vigorously when he suddenly noticed that the expression of his friend on the opposite side became weird.

"Old Ban is behind me?" Wang Zhaoyun asked in a low voice with a chill behind his back.

The friend nodded, then shook his head quickly again.

Wang Zhaoyun swallowed, turned his head slowly, and saw the head teacher and his brother standing quietly behind him.

Double crit.

Wang Zhaomou also suffered quite a blow. Looking at Sha Matt, who had dyed explosive green hair, wore leather jacket and pants with rivets, and painted heavy makeup like a dead ghost, he took a slow breath.

After 20 years, I almost forgot.

It's such a thing to grab property from yourself.

"Look at you!" The class teacher stepped forward, slapped Wang Zhaoyun on the head, looked at the other boys, and yelled, "Which class are you from? What are you doing in my class, huh?"

Several boys raised their legs and ran away, leaving behind Wang Zhaoyun who kept shaking his legs, trying to stay calm.

"Pack up your schoolbag." Wang Zhaomou pinched his eyebrows, not wanting to look at Wang Zhaoyun again.

Wang Zhaoyun jumped down from the table, his legs were weak and he almost knelt down, the metal jewelry on his body made a "ding-ding" sound, and there was a cross decoration hanging on the finger bracelet, shaking almost to show afterimages.

Ever since he was a child, Wang Zhaoyun was still arrogant in front of his parents, but he couldn't be arrogant in front of Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaoyun knew from a young age that the second brother, who was excellent in every aspect, didn't like him. If his father died and the family property really started to be divided, he might be the first to be kicked out mercilessly by the second brother.

The teacher in charge sent the two of them out of the school gate, and when Lao Qi saw them coming, he greeted them early.

"Boss, Master Zhaoyun."

Wang Zhaomou's complexion was slightly gloomy, and Wang Zhaoyun's guts grew fat again when he saw an outsider. He smiled coldly and blew on the flowing green hair on his forehead.

"Please call me Yan Can, Sky Shadow Blood Moon, Purple Cloud Wind Burst."

Lao Qi was silent for a long time, "What... crazy?"

"Old hat, I don't understand anything." Wang Zhaoyun shook his head arrogantly and got into the car.

Along the way, Wang Zhaomou closed his eyes and rested his mind. Wang Zhaoyun squeezed himself into a corner away from Wang Zhaomou, and tried to straighten his back.

Seeing that Wang Zhaomou did not speak along the way, Wang Zhaoyun wanted to speak but stopped several times. After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand cautiously and poked Wang Zhaomou's arm with his fingertips.

"Say." Wang Zhaomou closed his eyes.

Wang Zhaoyun smacked his lips and tried to call out "Brother".

"Those words today...brother, have you heard all of them?"

"I heard it." Wang Zhaomou opened his eyes and raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

"You, are you going to tell your parents?" Wang Zhaoyun swallowed, and looked nervously at the man beside him.

If my father heard this, I would definitely be reprimanded, and what was even more frightening was that if my mother heard this, I would probably be seriously beaten to death.

"Do not."

Unexpectedly by Wang Zhaoyun, Wang Zhaomou sat up and looked at himself with gentle eyes.

"I think you're right."

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Note: ①From the TV series "Outside the Building"