The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 514 Calligraphy is hanging on the wall, and the background is coming up

   I have nothing to say all night.

  The train arrived at Shanghai Railway Station, and it was already dawn.

  The sun is shining outside the window.

  It’s so clear and bright early in the morning, it feels like summer is coming suddenly.

  Besides, because of the proximity to the sea, the sky is bright and clear when the sea breeze blows, and even the sun sets, making it more translucent.

   It's a bit of an illusion at noon in the capital.

  When Wu Yuan woke up, the two girls opposite were already neatly dressed and sitting side by side.

  Seeing Wu Yuan get up, Yan Bingyan forced a smile to express her kindness; Li Shu turned her face to one side with a look of guard.

   Wu Yuan was expressionless.

  No expectation, no emotion.

   When he was packing his luggage and was about to get off the car, Wu Yuan also called Ma Mingchao and walked away.

  Finally, after passing several carriages, I saw Yan Bingyan chasing after her. DuangDuang gasped a little: "Mr. Wu, can you leave me a contact information?"

  Wu Yuan looked at Ma Mingchao, expecting him to take out the card case from his bag.

   As a result, this guy not only didn't understand, but instead looked around, as if Wu Yuan was doing something wrong.

   In desperation, Wu Yuan could only search everywhere.

  Yan Bingyan noticed it, stretched out her hand, and handed over the ballpoint pen, "Just write in the palm of my hand."

   Now, it's not ambiguous, but it's completely ambiguous.

  However, Wu Yuan could still see the other party's frank sincerity.

  So after writing down the phone number, he casually encouraged him: "I'm looking forward to seeing you on TV in the future."

  Yan Bingyan clenched her hand, "Thank you Mr. Wu, I will definitely work hard!"

   Wu Yuan nodded, turned around and left.

   Must work hard!

   Otherwise, with your DuangDuang physique, you will have no future in the dance troupe.

   After checking the ticket and exiting the station, the two raised their hands to hail a car and went straight to Qihua Building.

  Since it is already working time, I will not go home.

  Wash up, gentlemen, I have washed them on the train.

  As for the clothes that I carry with me, after all, they haven’t reached the point where they will be renewed every day during the dog days, so it won’t be a big problem to deal with them for another day.

   Besides, the silver Santana is parked in the garage of Qihua Building.

   It is convenient to get the car first, and then go where you want.

   After all, taxi fares can be saved if possible.

   After arriving at Qihua Building, Wu Yuan got into the elevator with ease.

  When the elevator was going up, there was a bit harsh construction noise from time to time.

   It should be Master Zhao’s decoration team, who is decorating some consulate.

  Although at this point, the office building has not yet started to work.

  But the masters often work earlier than the white-collar workers in the office building.

   When the elevator reaches the 17th floor, the construction noise is far behind the ears.

   After the two got out of the elevator with their travel bags, they became more and more quiet.

   Not only that, but there is also a faint scent of aromatherapy in the air.

  The lights in Tengda Company are already on, obviously someone has arrived early.

  The front desk is still empty, and it is estimated that Shen Lu has not arrived yet.

  Wu Yuan drove straight in, bypassed the front desk, picked up the precious vase of Fendi that Yu Nan was diligently wiping around.

  Because the company hired special cleaning staff, Yu Nan couldn't do the work of mopping the floor.

  Who would have thought that she would take over this kind of idle work on her own initiative.

   is really a restless master.

   Right at this moment, a beautiful figure came out of his office, and he exclaimed suddenly, stunned on the spot.

  Perhaps it was cultivated by the working life in the office building for more than a month. At this moment, Fan Bingbing is dressed in a decent public relations attire, with clear skin and light makeup, exuding a white-collar temperament from head to toe.

   I don't know, who can tell that she just graduated from high school.

  Being surprised by Fan Bingbing's exclamation, Yu Nan also looked back.

  Wu Yuan joked with a smile: "What's the name? I'm already a supervisor, and I'm not stable at all."

  Fan Bingbing felt embarrassed and came to pick up the boss' travel bag without saying a word.

  If it was Zou Ning, he would have returned with a lot of words.

  Wu Yuan let go, allowing Fan Bingbing to carry the bag into the office.

  It was only then that Yu Nan noticed that in addition to wiping the Fendi vases in the hollow grid, he would also wipe the pasted calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

  Yes, paper paste calligraphy and painting!

   This is what I didn't have when I left Tenda.

   It should be the words that Huang Qifan asked for before, after papering them.

  Wu Yuan took a closer look, there was the deputy head of the HP District, and there was also the Management Committee of the Development Zone of Pudong New Area.

   With these calligraphy decorations, the company's background will come up after a while.

  When Fan Bingbing put down his bag and came out of the office again, he heard Wu Yuan say, "How can these officials' calligraphy and paintings be hung outside casually? They have to be hung in my office!"

   After finishing speaking, I did not forget to add a sentence: "Don't you know that good steel needs to be used with a blade?"

  As a result, Fan Bingbing couldn't help but explained, "Boss, you've already hung up in your office."

  Wu Yuan was stunned, and then said: "They are all district-level cadres' calligraphy. If you want to hang them all together, don't let the masters feel that we favor one over another, then it is inappropriate."

  Fan Bingbing hesitated to speak and said: "I think it's inappropriate to take these in and hang them with that calligraphy."

   "Whose calligraphy? Still so overbearing?"

  Wu Yuan walked into the office muttering, and when he saw the signature on the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall behind his executive chair, he said repeatedly: "It's really inappropriate, it's really inappropriate."

  Huang Qifan really invited the ink treasure he joked about.

  Because of the accident, Wu Yuan wondered whether he should put it away.

   But forget it, since it’s all hung up, don’t cover it up.

   After a few years, it will not be too late to put it away.

   Now let's take advantage of the light first, and let it be a surprise.

  After the joy, Wu Yuan's stomach growled, especially when he saw Fan Bingbing coming in with the brewed tea.

   I couldn't help but feel more hungry.

   Immediately ordered: "Let Ming Chao go buy breakfast, and bring me a copy by the way."

  In the end, Fan Bingbing said, "I'll go, there's no good food around here, and Brother Mingchao isn't familiar with it."

  Fan Bingbing just left.

   Ma Mingqi came over, saw her little brother Ma Mingchao outside, and ran into the office in a hurry.

   "Master Yuan, I heard that you bought a Mercedes-Benz, why didn't you drive it here to let us have a good time?"

  It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small, Wu Yuan smiled and said: “It’s the company’s business car, it’s not for your enjoyment. And if you want to have a good time, you can do it, and you will have a chance when you go to BJ for a business trip.”

  Ma Mingqi said with disgust: "The conditions in BJ's office are a bit poor, let's forget it."

   Immediately, he whispered again: "Boss, our Tengda invested in electric vacuum stocks, the books are ups and downs, but we have earned more than one Mercedes-Benz. Or..."

  Wu Yuan interrupted with a smile: "Believe it or not, you have sold electric vacuum stocks now. When the Shanghai Stock Exchange is established and the trading rules are relaxed, you will feel like you have lost several Mercedes-Benz!"

  Ma Mingqi quickly shrank her neck and said, "Forget it, forget it."

  (end of this chapter)