Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Ji Dabao was lying on the bed, looking sadly at his uncle who came back from work on the first day.

I have never seen such a happy person after returning from work all day.

Ji Lianhuo looked at Ji Dabao's buttocks, the previous purple red had almost faded away, and the boy was teary and did not dare to make a sound.

"We can't do this again in the future." Ji Lianhuo picked up his nephew, walked around the room twice, tried the temperature of Ji Dabao's forehead, and there was some warmth in his eyes.

Ji Dabao sucked his nose, his small mouth was ruddy, curled up into a ball and did not speak.

"I'll teach you." Ji Lianhuo looked down at the child, "When you're beaten, your muscles tense up, so it won't hurt so much, and it can protect your bones and internal organs."

When Ji Dabao heard this, his face turned pale, but seeing his uncle's expression, he vaguely understood.

This is the experience he summed up after suffering so many beatings.

Ji Dabao couldn't help but think of how his uncle protected himself under him when he was besieged by gangsters, and used his body to block the attack with sticks from outside.

Uncle is in more pain than me.

The one with the stick will not restrain his strength, but if a stick falls on him, he will be half disabled if he is not dead.

I can live safely to this day because my uncle protects me like my father.

In fact, he didn't have to do that at all.

Ji Dabao lowered his head and looked at his feet guiltily.

When I was a little older in the last life, I asked my uncle why he let himself be called his father in front of outsiders.

The uncle hugged himself under the overpass, trying to shield himself from the severe cold, and told himself that when he was just dropped out of school to set up a fruit stand, someone knew that the two were uncles and nephews, and Ji Dabao's parents died , more than one person took money and asked my uncle if he wanted to get rid of this little oil bottle and change to a more relaxed way of life.

The uncle swung the things in his hands to drive people away. At the same time, he also understood that the relationship between uncle and nephew is not a strong connection in the eyes of outsiders.

So after Ji Lianhuo, he kept calling himself Dad.

A child with a father will not be bullied.

But this rule seems to have been slightly changed in this life.

Ji Dabao clearly remembered that when his uncle met Wang Zhaomou for the third time, he tried his best to explain that he was his nephew.

It seemed that he was afraid that Wang Zhaomou might misunderstand him and think that he was not clean.

Ji Dabao pursed his mouth. Even with this defect, Ji Lianhuo's other side of the balance in his heart was still under heavy pressure.

I can't deny it, and I don't want to deny it, my uncle is really important to me.

Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, only to see Ji Dabao raised his head and reached out to touch his face.

Ji Lianhuo lowered his head and let his nephew's little finger reach his cheek.

"Baba." Ji Dabao said a little aggrieved.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips and reminded his nephew in a low voice, "If you do bad things in the future, you will still be beaten."

Without further ado, Ji Dabao stopped, and rolled his eyes in his uncle's arms.

After just two days of work, Ji Lianhuo finished reading the three books in Wang Zhaomou's bookcase. On the third day of work, Ji Lianhuo was driving. When waiting for traffic lights, he looked in the rearview mirror and peeked at the people behind him. Brother Zhaomou was not as vigilant as before, and started to read documents in the car.

"Cough cough." The driver sitting in the co-pilot coughed, Ji Lianhuo looked at the car driving away in front of him, quickly reacted, and passed the intersection.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the folder in his hand expressionlessly. What was printed on it was his mobile phone browsing history, and the posts he found by following the browsing history and following through.

Looking at [Shocked!After a flirt with the boss, he was rewarded with a piece of jade...], Wang Zhaomou frowned slightly.

Although he deleted the post as soon as he discovered it, Wang Zhaomou still couldn't hide his worry.

The post is also accompanied by a photo of Panlong Jade. Although the clarity is not high, people who know this piece of jade will definitely be able to recognize it.

When Ji Dabao posted a post, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings. Either it would pass by quietly like this, or it would be greeted with monstrous storms.

In the novel, the time for Ji Lianhuo to return to Leng's house should be four and a half years later. Any later or earlier will lead to unpredictable changes.

"Boss!" The driver suddenly shouted in shock.

Wang Zhaomou shared the folder, and when he looked up, he saw the driver looking to the side in surprise.

Following the driver's line of sight, Wang Zhaomou saw dozens of hundreds of broken windows in the company, which were particularly eye-catching under the early morning sunlight.

Outside the company's gate, many residents of Sioux City gathered there, looking at the broken windows of the Wang Group, discussing a lot, and several media, facing the camera, were making various speculations.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand to gently support the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were indifferent.

The Zhang family sent her here.

Still the same method, the same style.

"Boss..." The driver subconsciously became nervous when he saw the media on the camera.

"The company needs to replace the glass." Wang Zhaomou said in a steady tone, "Replace the glass with steel film."

Hearing Wang Zhaomou's words, the driver immediately felt relieved, touched his chest with a smile, "Scared me."

The car stopped in front of the company, but Wang Zhaomou didn't get out of the car. He called the assistant secretary to confirm that the first batch of steel-coated glass and the master who installed the glass were already on their way to the company.

Ji Lianhuo immediately loosened his seat belt, quickly got out of the car, and opened the door for Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou adjusted his suit, got out of the car as usual, and walked to the company.

Several sharp-eyed reporters immediately saw the president of the Wang Group, and quickly stepped forward to block Wang Zhaomou.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask if the Wang Group has provoked any enemies? Why were hundreds of windows smashed overnight?"

Ji Lianhuo subconsciously walked from behind Wang Zhaomou to the front, and stood in front of the reporters with a cold face, preventing them from getting close to Wang Zhaomou.

"It's okay." Wang Zhaomou patted the young man on the shoulder, motioned Ji Lianhuo to stand behind him, smiled and looked at the reporter in front of him, "There is a lot of space here, I won't leave, please keep a reasonable distance from me."

Seeing that Wang Zhaomou really had no intention of hiding in the company, several reporters stepped back, and the camera looked directly at the elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses in front of him.

"It's been very hot recently, and the ultraviolet rays in summer are also extremely strong. Considering the working environment of the employees in the building, after consultations at the meeting, it was decided to replace these glasses with steel film glass that can resist part of the ultraviolet rays and is stronger."

Wang Zhaomou kept smiling, dressed in a pure black suit, straight and straight, with a calm aura.

"It turned out to be changing the glass..." Some citizens watching the excitement suddenly said after hearing the result.

"However, according to the descriptions of nearby residents, they heard unknown noises coming from the direction of the Wang Group Building in the middle of the night. Is it really just changing the glass?" Some reporters were still reluctant.

"Because of the technical problems in installing the glass at that time, the glass had to be broken to replace it." Wang Zhaomou smiled, "If we worked during the day, it would not only affect the work efficiency of the employees, but also easily hurt innocent passers-by who passed by the Wang Group.

For the residents who were disturbed in the middle of the night, Wang's Group is deeply sorry, and you can leave your contact information, and Wang's Group will prepare some small gifts for you to make up for your mistakes. "

The reporter wanted to ask again, but saw that the car loaded with steel film glass had already driven over.

It is absolutely impossible to produce so much steel-filmed glass within a few hours. It is really prepared in advance.

"Can you please get out of the way." Wang Zhaomou looked at the blocked company gate with a smile, "Let the truck go in?"

The reporters stopped their efforts one after another, gave way to the space, took a few shots of the car loaded with steel film glass, and made a summary of the matter.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

"Come here so early, many reporters didn't have breakfast." Wang Zhaomou smiled, "The Wang Group provides free breakfast for employees, and it can be opened to the public once today."

Several reporters and cameras looked at each other for a moment, and many people followed Wang Zhaomou into the room.

Because the glass was changed in the previous meeting, the employees were not too surprised when they saw the broken glass, so they did what they should do.

If there were some doubts before, the reporter was completely convinced after seeing the orderly state of the building that this was a misunderstanding.

The canteen of the Wang Group is still very good. There are many varieties of breakfast, including both northern and southern tastes. Seeing that Wang Zhaomou did not object, the camera even took a few pictures.

They cannibalize people with a soft mouth and short hands, and the few reporters don't belong to any big newspapers. A big company like Wang's has such a good attitude, and everyone feels comfortable.

Seeing the reporters leaving in a friendly manner, Wang Zhaomou was silent for a long time, glanced at the staff who were cleaning up the glass debris, and returned to the office, looking at the white marks on the bulletproof glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the smile on his lips disappeared little by little.

Ji Lianhuo followed Wang Zhaomou all the time, watching the reporters being sent away, and then looking at the white seal on the bulletproof glass, he suddenly realized that things seemed to be different from what brother Zhaomou said.

"President Wang..." The assistant secretary came over and obviously saw the white seal on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Look for the best gastrointestinal tumor doctor in Sucheng." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and touched the bulletproof glass in front of him. "The ward and escorts have been arranged. There is a male patient in his 50s who may have to move in soon."

The assistant secretary nodded immediately, "Okay, Mr. Wang."

Brother Zhaomou said everything easily, as if everything was in his plan, Ji Lianhuo looked at the white seal on the bulletproof glass, and instinctively sensed the danger.

"Lian Huo."

Hearing Wang Zhaomou calling him, Ji Lianhuo immediately stepped forward, standing straight with his waist, staring intently at the person in front of him.

No matter what brother Zhaomou asked him to do, he would do it himself.

For example... Make those who attacked the Wang Group pay the price.

"You go home first today." Wang Zhaomou looked sideways at the young man, the corners of his lips curled up, "The company needs to change the glass, it's very noisy, and there's nothing you can do."

Ji Lianhuo pursed his thin lips tightly, unwilling to leave.

"Go back." Wang Zhaomou said calmly, "School is about to start, and your things are not ready yet."

Ji Lianhuo looked at the expression of the man in front of him and the unquestionable power in his eyes. After a long silence, he looked at the teacup on Wang Zhaomou's table.

"Brother Zhaomou, can you finish making tea for you before leaving?"

There was a hint of pleading in the boy's voice, and it would not take long to make tea. Wang Zhaomou nodded and raised his hand to look at his watch.

"I don't want tea today, I want coffee."

"Okay Brother Zhaomou!" Ji Lianhuo regained his energy all of a sudden, took a coffee cup from the cabinet under the water dispenser, and ran downstairs.

It was the first time Ji Lianhuo came to the tea room downstairs, and it took him a while to find it.

There are a lot of employees on this floor, and Ji Lianhuo is at the back. Before he can stand still, he hears gossip in front of him.

"Who is that boy behind Mr. Wang? I've been with Mr. Wang for several days, and I saw him again this morning." An employee held a cup and discussed with a colleague next to him.

"Who knows, I don't see what he is doing." The colleague shook his head.

"Could it be Mr. Wang's younger brother?" Someone joined the discussion between the two.

"I've seen Mr. Wang's younger brother. His hair is dyed green, and he's very frivolous. How can this boy be so handsome?"

Listening to the previous discussion, Ji Lianhuo quietly disappeared in the team so that he would not be so conspicuous.

"Don't tell me, that boy is really good-looking. He is about the same size as Mr. Wang, but he has a cold expression and doesn't look very easy to mess with."

"But he follows Mr. Wang all day long, so maybe..."

"Should it be?"

Someone in front lowered his voice, Ji Lianhuo tried his best to listen, and vaguely heard the word "nurture".

Ji Lianhuo knew what they were talking about.

It was a physical, more intimate relationship.

They actually thought that they had that kind of intimate relationship with Brother Zhaomou!

Ji Lianhuo's ears were red, and there was a small flame in his heart, beating with joy.