Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hitchhiking
(Girls' Literature)
Tian Xiaorui and Zhao Lingli looked at each other. Zhao Lingli's face showed a little worry. She has always hoped that Tian Xiaorui would work with her. Fulfill your original wish. Start your own dessert kingdom.
Tian Xiaorui snorted coldly in Li Wenchuan's tone: "Li Wenchuan." What do I do myself. You don't need to approve it. ”
"Why don't you want me to approve. I promised my son. After that, the three of us lived together. I'll raise you from now on. Li Wenchuan replied domineeringly. He is the head of Dichuan International. If you say that you can't even raise your own woman. I also want her to work in the cake shop. It's a slap in the face.
Tian Xiaorui didn't appreciate this when she heard this: "You think too much." I just agree with my son to recognize you. Nothing else was recognized. That's wishful thinking on your part. ”
"You ......". This damn woman. She was sick and lay in bed. He really couldn't do anything about her. Feel free to talk back.
"Daddy. Mommy. Stop arguing. Let's talk about that later. "Tian Totuo has no choice but to play a round again.
He thought to himself. Daddy and Mommy must be at odds. So now there are always quarrels.
Could it be that this was the same noisy back then? With themselves.
Tian Tutuo held his face incredulously. Oh, my God. Kill him. It's incredible.
Zhao Lingli felt. In the middle of the three of them. I can't go in and out at all. took advantage of Wu Minghui to sign the documents for Li Wenchuan. She hastened to find an excuse to retreat.
"Wait. Wu Minghui stopped her.
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"Wait a minute. I waited for Mr. Li to sign. I'll give you a ride. Wu Minghui said.
"Oh. Zhao Lingli stood there.
If it is true, the efficiency of Wu Minghui and Li Wenchuan is extremely high. But five minutes. All the paperwork is done. Wu Minghui left the ward and walked out.
Zhao Lingli is the top manager of this commercial city. Still a little intimidating. Keep your head down and follow.
Wait for the elevator to reach the basement floor of the hospital's underground garage. Wu Minghui stood straight out.
"Hey...... Mr. Wu. My car is on the second floor......" Zhao Lingli reminded.
"My car is on the first floor. Wu Minghui replied. He walked straight away without looking back.
Zhao Lingli was momentary. There are no circuits in the brain.
His car is on the first floor. Then why did you have to wait for him just now? To hitchhike.
Until Zhao Lingli found her car in the garage on the second floor. When she sat in the cab. Finally figured it out. Wu Minghui is not trying to hitchhike. Just an excuse. He was reluctant to stay in the ward for too long. Facing Tian Xiaorui and Li Wenchuan's verbal confrontation.
In a word. Wu Minghui also knew it. Tian Xiaorui is Li Wenchuan's lover. also knows that the two of them are even so old as children. Tian Xiaorui dared to rely on this capital. All kinds of sarcastic blows against Li Wenchuan. But he is a professional manager under Li Wenchuan. It is not convenient to stay in the ward for too long.
Look at Li Wenchuan's troubles. For him. And not a good thing. Maybe. It's going to be because of these things. Expelled in minutes.
Zhao Lingli finally figured this out.
No wonder people have become professional managers. Take charge of such a large commercial city. And themselves. You can only open a cake shop. Tube a few people.
Zhao Lingli drove the car. Carefully go out of the garage on the second floor.
Just drive to the location of the minus 1st floor. I saw someone at the garage door waving his hand to stop the car. But it was Wu Minghui.
Zhao Lingli stopped the car carefully. Without waiting for her to ask out loud. Wu Minghui had already opened the car door. sat straight up: "My car is off." You'll really have to take your ride back. ”
"Oh. Zhao Lingli had to nod. Hold the steering wheel steadily.
This is a careful and cautious driving speed. Wu Minghui was in a trance. He turned his head slightly. looked at Zhao Lingli.
This woman. I've seen it several times. Even the time of the first opening celebration of the commercial city. I dealt with her.
She has short, neat ear-length hair. Standard oval face. Willow eyebrows. It's not ugly. Probably because of professional relationships. She didn't wear makeup or jewelry or anything like that.
I don't know how. Wu Minghui actually had some delusions. This woman. Dressed like an old virgin though. But the look on his face. Always hang the appearance of "I am a virgin".
"In the end, business in the store was fine. Wu Minghui had a businesslike look on his face. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and I don't know if this is a polite remark. Or the tax officer came to check the business situation of the store.
"It's fine. Zhao Lingli hurriedly replied carefully. Again, I felt that the answer was short. Some of them are too cold and disrespectful. She hurriedly added: "I have to thank Mr. Wu." Give us a shop in such a good location. ”
"Oh. All right. In fact, this is what the president meant. Wu Minghui frowned slightly. Not beat around the bush.
Now that the three presidents are staying in the ward, they are ready to sing the auspicious three treasures. He hid and tucked it away, and took possession of it. I'm sorry too.
Maybe. This woman. Because he is friends with Tian Xiaorui. I have long known the stories that Tian Xiaorui and Li Wenchuan had to tell back then.
"Thank you, though. Girls' literature is updated for the first time Zhao Lingli still thanked her. Doing business. Many people are not to blame.
"That's what you mean. I hitchhiked with you today. I'll have to say thank you a few more times. Wu Minghui frowned.
"No, I didn't. That was not what I meant. Zhao Lingli had a feeling that she didn't know how to say: "Help between friends." That's how it should be. ”
"So. You don't have to be so polite to thank me repeatedly. I just need to remember that I owe you a favor. You don't have to talk about it all the time. Wu Minghui agreed stereologically.
Under the premise of Zhao Lingli's safety first. Sent Wu Minghui to the door of his company.
I saw Wu Minghui striding towards the company. Zhao Lingli patted her chest. This man. What it looks like in public. He was polite and polite. How privately. Speak so rigidly.
OK. I didn't have much to do with him. Don't have to face him anymore.
But that's it. Zhao Lingli said it too early. It's time for the evening. She had no choice but to go to Wu Minghui.
It was close to six o'clock in the afternoon. The property management company in the commercial city came to notice. Due to grid maintenance. There will be a power outage on this floor of the commercial city tonight. Time: 10 p.m. to 8 a.m. tomorrow morning.
This time period. It is very humane to take care of the large department of shops on this floor. Ten p.m. to eight a.m. It's basically closed. The power outage had no effect at all.
But Zhao Lingli's situation here is different. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible There are still so many semi-finished products in her freezer that need to be frozen. And five o'clock in the morning. It is necessary to have an early shift staff to start proofing all kinds of bread crumbs in the proofing room. This is a power outage. How can it work.
Although someone in the back gave her an idea. Call in a generator to generate your own electricity. However, it seems that the regulations say that the overall pattern of the commercial city cannot be damaged. Let's talk about it. Final Meaning. I have to ask the boss Wu Minghui for instructions on this matter.
Ultimately. Zhao Lingli looked for Wu Minghui. Look and see. Found a bar somewhere.
Wu Minghui was drinking bitterly in the bar alone. It's been three years. It's been three years. I think of three years ago today. The bloody past is still in front of us.
His wife. It's just because he's too busy at work. To elope abroad.
He heard the news. I rushed all the way to stop my wife. was partnered with her lover by a delicate wife. stabbed twice......
Wu Minghui felt a dull pain in his heart. Clenched the wine glass. He couldn't take it. His wife. will follow the man who is inferior to him in every way. Even more unacceptable. She could stab him herself......
Clutching your chest. Although three years have passed. But there. It still feels bloody. It hurts more and more.
"Hello. Mr. Wu. Zhao Lingli found him. Greeted him.
Wu Minghui raised his bloodshot eyes. looked at Zhao Lingli: "Something." ”
Zhao Lingli looked at him and was already too drunk. But time is of the essence. She hurried to hurry. Talking to Wu Minghui about things.
Wu Minghui stretched out his hand to support his forehead. I just looked at her with loose drunken eyes. I don't know if I listened to it.
Finally. He burped. Only then did he say, "Okay." ”
After this "good". There is no follow-up. His eyes stared straight at Zhao Lingli. The elephant was looking at her. But his eyes have long been hollow. I don't know where I'm staring.
"Mr. Wu......" Zhao Lingli raised her voice and called him.
Wu Minghui came back to his senses from a moment of trance: "Hmm. I'll do it for you tomorrow......" he said. Another wine burp. That smell of wine. All of them have to spoil Zhao Lingli.
Zhao Lingli was anxious. How can this wait until tomorrow? If only I could wait for tomorrow. She wouldn't have come to him at all.
"Oops. Wu Minghui. It's urgent. You can call the property management office in the commercial city now. Zhao Lingli can't care about anything now. Just pick up your phone. called the person on duty at the property management side: "Your Mr. Wu has agreed." ”
She said so. handed the phone to Wu Minghui's ear: "Hey." Wu Minghui. Tell your people. Say you agreed. ”
Wu Minghui was drunk. Through the microphone. Or said, "Okay." I did it for her. ”
Since Mr. Wu has personally agreed. Of course, the people on the property management office will not say anything else. Follow the instructions immediately. Went to deal with it.
Zhao Lingli immediately called the staff in her store again. Inform them. The property management staff immediately came to install the generator set. Cooperate with it.
Get it all done. Zhao Lingli looked back at Wu Minghui, who was still drinking by himself.
I don't know if it's an illusion or a dazzle. She felt the man in the dim light. The moment when I just looked up and drank. His expression was in pain.
are all such successful men. Mature and wise. But here alone he is drinking sullen wine......
Zhao Lingli immediately shook her head. People have a lot of power. Feel free to move your fingers. can pinch their own people to death. It actually feels like he's in pain and unsatisfactory.
Zhao Lingli thought so. Or go over to say hello to Wu Minghui: "Mr. Wu ......"
Don't wait for her to finish. Wu Minghui's body was crooked. Without warning, he fell to the side.
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