The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 Chapter 1120 Money and favors, wise choices

 Just before getting off work, Ma Mingchao left and returned.

 But Wu Yuan kept his head down and was busy and didn't ask him about the specific situation, and he didn't say much.

It was only when the weather was almost dark that he came over and reminded: "Boss, it's almost time to go to Songjiang, right?"

Wu Yuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "That's good."

He then asked: "By the way, are all the gifts I asked you to prepare?"

Ma Mingchao said without hesitation: "I went to several flower shops before I found this kind of pink rose flower."

 Wu Yuan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

It’s just the beginning of spring, and it’s warm and cold at first.

 Finding roses is already difficult, especially if they are pink.

After finishing speaking, Wu Yuan inserted the pen into the pen holder, stood up and stretched, then took off the windbreaker from the hanger, put it on and said, "Let's go."

All the employees outside had left, leaving only Fan Bingbing's room and Shen Lu's seats with lights on.

When Wu Yuan passed by Shen Lu, he said: "Okay, it's a holiday today, don't work overtime, go home. You've done a good job wrapping the Lantern Festival, why don't you go back and wrap the Lantern Festival quickly?"

Shen Lu raised her head, smiled slightly and said, "If I can compare with Yu Niang, I don't need to show my shame at home."

“Hey,” Wu Yuan heard the implication, “Do you think your whole family is a master of making Yuanxiao?”

“Okay, tell Vice President Fan to get off work early. Work is important, but life is even more indispensable.”

Shen Lu Yingying stood up and said, "Hey, okay, boss, please walk slowly."

 Wu Yuan couldn't help but yawn as he walked out of the company and stood in front of the elevator waiting.

On the day of Lantern Festival, I actually ran around, visited many places, and met many people.

It is inevitable to feel a little tired now.

 After getting on the bus, the whole car was filled with the fragrance of roses.

 After spending the initial freshness and excitement, Wu Yuan leaned in the back row and inevitably fell asleep.

This time I slept in the Songjiang villa area.

 After the new year, the fireworks here are obviously a bit thicker.

Although the floor area ratio is low, the extra light makes it appear a bit quiet.

When the Bentley Mulsanne stopped at the door of Yan Ruqing's villa.

Wu Yuan subconsciously opened the door and got out of the car. Ma Mingchao suddenly felt alarmed and said: "Boss, wait a minute."

 Wu Yuan's action of pushing the door was suddenly awkward.

Ma Mingchao immediately said: "Oh, it's okay, boss, it turns out we are an acquaintance."

As soon as he said this, Wu Yuan understood.

 In just a few dozen seconds, Ming Chao probably sent a note to Yan Ruqing's bodyguard brother.

It’s a pity that I didn’t realize anything.

 As expected, every other line is like a mountain.

 Professional matters can only be left to professionals.

Wu Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, taking out the decorated pink roses from the trunk.

 The fragrance of flowers overflows.

People couldn't help but straighten their clothes, as if they wanted to match the flower.

 Pushing open the door to the small courtyard of Yan Ruqing's villa, one glanced inside.

  It doesn’t look like it’s fortified at all.

But Wu Yuan couldn’t understand it, but he understood it in his heart.

The person who can really control the Xiangjiang Circle Gang cannot be so undefended.

 Yan Ruqing’s villa is brightly lit.

 Warm-colored lights escape from the villa with a transparent white background.

　　The main theme is a touch of warmth in the coldness.

Wu Yuan stopped to observe for a while, and Yan Ruqing's voice came out coldly from the small building.

 “What are you doing standing around, come in! Aren’t you more familiar with this house than me?”

 That is indeed the case. After all, everything is designed by myself from the inside out.

How can I not be familiar with it?

Wu Yuan walked into the villa holding rose flowers.

 The warmth inside rushed to my face, and it was indeed enough.

Yan Ruqing's exquisite figure is only covered in a loose burqa. She is faintly visible and floating.

 “You’re already here, why do you need to buy flowers?”

Wu Yuan immediately presented the rose flower: "Sister Yan, you have helped Alpha Investment Company so much, I always want to express my gratitude."

Yan Ruqing took the pink rose flower, buried her head in it, and smelled it.

 Extraordinarily devoted.

Immediately, while looking for a vase, he unpacked the pruning branches and arranged the flowers and said, "If you tell me clearly, do I have to share a share of the profits I make with you?"

Wu Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, "Sister Yan, that's definitely not necessary."

Yan Ruqing glanced at him and continued cutting and arranging flowers.

At first glance it looks quite casual, but upon closer inspection, it seems to have some shape.

 “Isn’t this flower hard to buy?”

 “It’s not difficult to buy.”

"Actually, if I really want to give you a dividend this time, I really don't know how to divide it. Because the income is so huge, so rich that even Uncle Huang was applauded."

Wu Yuan chuckled.

I couldn’t mention how proud I was in my heart, but I said: “Impossible, what kind of status is Mr. Huang, what kind of scene have you never seen before?”

Yan Ruqing rolled her eyes at him: "But he has never seen so much money."

Such a straightforward rebuttal made Wu Yuan at a loss for words for a while.

After a moment, Yan Ruqing said: "In short, behind this incident, everyone with a discerning eye knows your existence. It is inevitable that someone will find you in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuan interrupted: "Sister Yan, I'd better ask you to help block this matter."

Then he looked into Yan Ruqing's eyes, spread his hands and said, "To put it bluntly, I'm just a carpenter. I can do some projects and make a little money, but other things are beyond my ability."

“Even if sometimes I have a flash of inspiration, some thoughts and ideas, I just want to tell you, Sister Yan.”

Yan Ruqing raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not testing you. There's no need for you to express your stance so quickly."

Wu Yuan retracted his hands and put them behind his back, regaining his relaxed expression and said: "I'm not expressing my position, this is what I really think."

 After all, when dealing with someone like Yan Ruqing, you need money or favors. How should you choose?

 Isn’t the answer obvious?

Yan Ruqing frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Huang really guessed it. Now Uncle Huang is proud of his own way of looking at people."

 “Really? Why did Uncle Huang praise me?”

Hearing this, Yan Ruqing was so surprised that she looked at him.

 Compared with the righteous words he expressed just now, he looks like a child now in his flattery.

 “You, really want to hear it?”

Wu Yuan nodded hurriedly.

 “If you want to hear it, ask yourself.”

 Good guy, Wu Yuan was stunned on the spot.

I didn’t expect that Sister Yan, who is serious about words and expressions, would also be able to play tricks on others.

Looking at Wu Yuan's dazed look, Yan Ruqing couldn't help but said proudly: "Okay, are you hungry? I only have glutinous rice balls."

Wu Yuan said happily: "There is nothing wrong with eating glutinous rice **** on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

But there is something voiceover in my heart, I am afraid that I am the only one who has eaten three meals in a row.

He then added: "But glutinous rice **** alone are not enough. Fireworks and firecrackers still have to be set off."

Yan Ruqing walked towards the kitchen and kept saying, "Go and take a look in the storage room next to it."

Wu Yuan opened the storage room next to the back door and took a look. Good guy, half the room is full of reserves.

That is called a wealthy person.

 (End of this chapter)