Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Slender and tall, with exquisite facial features, she looks like a clothes hanger in everything she wears.Ji Lianhuo helped Wang Zhaomou fasten his buttons, and immediately stood beside him, asking cautiously.

"Brother Zhaomou, how about this one?"

Touching the somewhat stiff fabric of the suit jacket, and looking at the young man's eyes, Wang Zhaomou looked in the mirror and nodded slightly with his lips drawn.

"can."

This time when the season changed, Lian Huo went to pay with his head held high. Seeing this, the clerk quickly cut off the tag on the new suit jacket, and put Wang Zhaomou's previous suit jacket into his pocket.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo taking out a stack of money at the counter and counting the money seriously, Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and straightened his cuffs, and heard the phone ring.

"Mr. Wang." The assistant secretary's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "All the glass in the company has been replaced and passed the acceptance inspection. The financial department will pay the final payment to the glass factory and the installation team. Your signature is required. I will send the documents over now. ?"

"I'm going to the company." Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Lianhuo who came over happily carrying a shopping bag, and shared his mobile phone, speaking in a calm tone.

"Is there anything else I need to buy?"

"No more." Ji Lianhuo saw the mobile phone in Wang Zhaomou's hand and immediately understood, "Brother Zhaomou, is there something wrong with the company?"

"Need to go." Wang Zhaomou walked out of the clothing store, and Ji Lianhuo followed quickly, neatly put the shopping bag into the trunk, and acted as a driver skillfully.

After driving the car in front of Wang's Group, Ji Lianhuo looked up and saw the new steel film glass replaced by Wang's Group. I heard that this kind of glass is stronger and more wear-resistant than ordinary glass. At least one steel ball should not break .

When Wang Zhaomou got out of the car, he also looked up at all the installed glass, and after finding that there was no problem, he walked into the company quickly.

This was Ji Lianhuo's first appearance in the company with Wang Zhaomou since he was injured last time. Many employees sneaked over, but they didn't dare to make another sentence.

After Wang Zhaomou went upstairs, he took the documents from the assistant secretary and read them carefully. Ji Lianhuo moved his eyes, took Wang Zhaomou's cup, and went downstairs to the tea room.

Mrs. Ji Lianhuo wanted to hear what they were talking about, whether they were talking about Brother Zhaomou and herself.

As soon as Ji Lianhuo entered the tea room, he found that there were very few employees who came to pick up the water at this time. When many employees saw Ji Lianhuo, they quickened their hands, finished their tasks, and ran out of the room without a sound. Pantry.

Seeing the employees' reactions, Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips and lowered his eyes in frustration.

Brother Zhaomou must have said something, so they avoided themselves like this, and they didn't dare to say a word.

After receiving a cup of coffee, Ji Lianhuo went upstairs, put three sugar cubes into the coffee cup, stirred carefully, and heard the sound of the sugar cubes hitting at the bottom of the cup subsided, and put the coffee by Wang Zhaomou's hand.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo standing there, not knowing what to do, Wang Zhaomou took out a document and handed it to the boy.

"Go and make three copies, and bring them back after they are bound."

"Okay Brother Zhaomou!" Ji Lianhuo became energetic when he heard that there was work to do, took the documents in Wang Zhaomou's hands, and happily left the office.

Three seconds after he walked out of the office, Ji Lianhuo suddenly realized that he didn't know where to copy the documents.

Turning to look at the office door, Ji Lianhuo hesitated for a moment, then took a step back.

I can't even do this little thing well, and then ask and disturb Brother Zhaomou.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, went downstairs with the documents, and looked around for copiers.

Hard work pays off, Ji Lianhuo just turned around for a while, and saw a copier that no one was using, Ji Lianhuo opened the file, learned the procedure he saw in the copy shop at the school gate, and copied the files one by one print it out.

"Hey, did you see that?" Several employees walked past Ji Lianhuo, also holding documents in their hands.

"See what?" Colleagues lined up behind Ji Lianhuo who turned his back, also waiting to print the documents.

"The suit Mr. Wang is wearing today!" An employee gestured at himself, "It's just the dark gray one with the thin black checks."

"I see, it looks pretty." The colleague nodded.

Ji Lianhuo typed out the documents under his command, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and secretly pricked up his ears.

I bought that for Brother Zhaomou!

"I always feel that, I seem to have seen it in a certain store. A young man in the sales department seems to have worn that one before." The employee was a little puzzled.

"How is it possible." The colleague was a little disbelieving, "Mr. Wang wears all hand-made suits, which cost tens of thousands of dollars. Can he compete with others?"

Ji Lianhuo quietly copied the document, pursed his lips, bowed his head without saying a word.

"Really, I seem to have seen that young people in the sales department wear such a suit, but it's not as good-looking as Mr. Wang." Several employees discussed.

"Wait a minute, I know the young man in the sales department, I'll ask." The employee, who was inquisitive, ran to the other side quickly, Ji Lianhuo set his eyes down and accelerated the speed of his subordinates.

"I asked back, and it's exactly the same." The panting employee strode over, "That suit was bought for him by that young man's mother, and I heard it cost nearly two thousand. I always bumped into my shirt, and I was so scared that I didn’t dare to wear it in the future.”

"Hahaha!" Several employees laughed, and Ji Lianhuo lowered his head, looking at the document in his hand, which was white and dazzling.

"Compared to usual, why is Mr. Wang suddenly wearing a cheap suit? It doesn't look like Mr. Wang." Several employees chattered and discussed.

"Could it be just to look good?"

"Could it be that the company spent too much on changing steel-filmed glass, and wanted to increase revenue and reduce expenditure?"

"How much are those glasses worth? Why do I feel like they were given by someone?"

"Who would give Mr. Wang such a cheap suit?"

……

Ji Lianhuo quickly printed the documents in his hand, then turned to look at the employees behind him.

The cheerful gossip atmosphere of several employees instantly condensed. Looking at the boy in front of them, they all remembered the stern expression of Mr. Wang in the last meeting.

He didn't gossip with Mr. Wang this time, so he should... be fine.

"I gave it to you." Ji Lianhuo looked at the people in front of him coldly, with a low tone.

"Brother Zhaomou's suit, I gave it to you."

Several employees were stunned, and someone reacted with an embarrassed smile.

"That's very good?"

Ji Lianhuo didn't respond, he took the document aside, arranged the pages in order, and bound them.

After Wang Zhaomou finished reading the document and dealt with the matter at hand, he found that the boy who printed the document came back, his brows were downcast, and he seemed to be sulking to himself.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhaomou put down the pen in his hand, raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, almost without thinking, he knew that Ji Lianhuo must have heard something.

Ji Lianhuo heard Wang Zhaomou's voice, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the red mark on the man's white wrist.

"Brother Zhaomou!" Ji Lianhuo walked over anxiously, and took a closer look. Wang Zhaomou's wrists were covered with a patch of red, which was where his wrists rubbed against his suit when he was working at his desk.

Wang Zhaomou also saw the red color, and his face was calm.

The fabric of this suit is indeed a bit stiff.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo's eyes were full of sadness, as if he had made some huge mistake.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Zhaomou smiled. After going bankrupt in his last life, he sold his last suit. In order to meet those former partners, he even rented a public suit to wear.

It's really nothing compared to enduring the smell of a rented suit and getting allergy rashes after taking off the suit.

Looking at Wang Zhaomou's red wrist, Ji Lianhuo felt unspeakable guilt in his heart. He raised his hand to unbutton his suit, but saw a slender white hand standing in front of the button.

"It's okay." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and touched the boy's head, his tone was gentle.

"You use your hard-earned money to buy me gifts, I am very happy."

Ji Lianhuo's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he was speechless for a while.

Manifest deserves the best.

In the future, I must hold all the best things in the world in front of Zhao Zhao.

Wang Zhaomou quickly processed the documents at hand, took Ji Lianhuo home, and began to organize the things he needed for school.

Going to college is different from going to high school. Going to college is basically a half-step into life. If it weren't for the student dormitory that doesn't allow you to cook by yourself, Wang Zhaomou would like to prepare all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for him.

"Your old bedding is a little thin." Wang Zhaomou reached out and touched the mattress that Ji Lianhuo used to sleep in the dormitory of high school. "I'll order a mattress for you. When you come back on the weekend, you can bring it to school."

"I heard that university... you can go home at night." Ji Lianhuo watched closely the hand that caressed his mattress, a little shyness flashed in his eyes.

"It takes too long to go back and forth." Wang Zhaomou looked at the boy's eyes that suddenly darkened, and said helplessly, "You have time to come back, of course it's okay, this is your home."

When Ji Lianhuo heard this, his expression immediately brightened.

"Thank you Brother Zhaomou!"

"After going to college, try to make as many friends as possible." Wang Zhaomou followed the temptation, "There are also roommates, we need to build a good relationship."

"Yes." Ji Lianhuo nodded obediently.

"Also, don't believe the words 'it's easy once you go to college', you still need to study." Wang Zhaomou reminded the teenager, "Your professional knowledge will start to play a role after you graduate from college. At that time, you will only think, Why didn't I learn more and better."

"I understand, Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo looked at the person in front of him softly, and he still had to work for Brother Zhaomou, so professional knowledge was very important.

Seeing the sensible appearance of the young man, Wang Zhaomou couldn't say anything more, took out the acceptance mail bag from the study, and handed it to Ji Lianhuo.

"It contains the tuition fee for this semester. I will give you [-] yuan for living expenses every month. If you have other needs, you can tell me."

"Thank you Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo took the mail package, obviously noticing that it weighed a lot.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhaomou took Ji Lianhuo to the school to report, and Lao Qi insisted on joining in the fun, helping to carry the suitcase, and they rushed to Sioux City University together.

Sioux City University covers a large area, and the student dormitory is completely separated from the teaching area. The student dormitory area is named Baiyun Apartment. Wang Zhaomou vaguely remembers that the place where the word Baiyun is used most is the cemetery.

You should be free to give your opinion to the school.

Ji Lianhuo's dormitory is a four-person room, with standard beds and desks. There is an independent bathroom in the dormitory, and the conditions are not bad.

Lao Qi helped Ji Lianhuo make up the bed, and Wang Zhaomou sat in the middle of the dormitory, avoiding the falling debris.

Ji Lianhuo was the first one to come among the four people in the dormitory. After packing up his things, the first roommate walked in, pulling a suitcase, and looked like a kid from a rich family.

The moment the roommate opened the door, he saw a young man sitting in the middle of the dormitory. His long legs were lightly slung, he was dressed in a well-pressed suit, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were full of arrogance.

The roommate almost knelt down, and was stunned for a long time. Then he looked up at the dormitory number, and then he was sure that he had not been to the recruitment site, and the person in front of him was not the CEO.

After being anxious for a long time, Roommate No. [-] stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, are you..."

Wang Zhaomou smiled and was about to answer when Ji Lianhuo quickly stepped over and stood between the two of them.

"Hello, I'm Ji Lianhuo."

"I'm Wu Mingxin." The roommate turned his body to look at the man behind Ji Lianhuo. With a cold face, Ji Lianhuo also turned his body, blocking the boy in front of him tightly.

"This is yours..." Wu Mingxin couldn't help asking, the young man didn't look like he could have such a big child at all.

"My brother." Ji Lianhuo was expressionless.

"Brother is good!" Wu Mingxin suddenly realized, and praised with a smile, "If I have such a brother, I can wake up smiling at night."

Ji Lianhuo's face darkened.