Chapter 22: The Past Is Like the Wind (2)
"Hello, is it Mr. Yapo?"
The man picked up the phone and responded, "Yes, does Mr. Wang have time now?" I want to ask you for another batch of goods......
When Wang Zhan heard that the man was going to add goods, he knew that this was to let him take off his guard and prevent him from escaping, Wang Zhan continued: "Mr. Yabo, I have no goods now, and Wang Weidong, who is partnering with me, ran away with the money......"
The man then looked at the people next to him on the phone, they didn't expect Wang Zhan to be so straightforward, so they also said bluntly: "Mr. Wang, we are at your door now, if you are at home, you might as well open the door and we will make it clear......"
"I'm not at home, I'm going to the company to pack my things in a while, I'll wait for you there......"
When the man heard that Wang Zhan had made an appointment to meet in the company, the people couldn't help muttering in their hearts, so they left one person to guard Wang Zhan's house, and the other two went to Wang Zhan's company together......
When Wang Zhan returned to the company, the two debt collectors had been waiting there early, and when they saw Wang Zhan appear, they stepped forward one after another, grabbed Wang Zhan's arm and pressed his head against the wall, "You kid finally appeared......"
Wang Zhan didn't resist and asked, "Mr. Yabo, Mr. Huang, what are you doing here?"
"What do you say this is for? You kid has made a few of us miserable!" Mr. Huang said angrily.
Wang Zhan smiled bitterly: "I am also a victim, if I have the heart to run away, do you think you can still see me now?"
Mr. Huang glanced sideways at Mr. Yabo, and Mr. Yabo approached Wang Zhan, "If you kid plays tricks on us, we will never spare you......"
"Mr. Yabo and Mr. Huang, don't worry, I, Wang Zhan, am by no means a person who does not speak of credibility......"
"How do you talk about credibility?
Wang Zhan shook his arm that was tightly buckled, Mr. Yabo and Mr. Huang looked at each other and let go of Wang Zhan, who was being held.
"Say, let's listen, how are you going to solve it?"
Wang Zhan took out the key to the office from his body, walked to the door to unlock it, and when the door opened, Wang Zhan invited Mr. Yabo and Mr. Huang to go first, Mr. Huang walked in quickly, Mr. Yabo followed behind Wang Zhan, and when Wang Zhan entered, he followed in......
The office was in a mess, Wang Zhan walked to an upside-down chair, flipped the chair over, took off his coat and wiped it on it, "Please sit!" said and walked to the computer desk again, dragging the slightly better looking chair next to the computer to the center of the office, "You two, please sit! The office is a little simple, so I won't prepare tea for you......"
Mr. Yabo and Mr. Huang walked around the office, looking at the cluttered office, Mr. Huang couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Zhan was the first to speak, "Mr. Huang, Mr. Yabo, you have also seen it, I was also deceived by Wang Weidong......"
"That's your affair with Wang Weidong, it has nothing to do with us, now we only care about those that are sold and fakes that have not been sold!" Yabo always reached out and touched the dust on the chair, and put his hand on the back of the chair.
Wang Zhan asked helplessly, "Two, how do you want to solve it?"
"The easiest way, return the money and lose money!"
"But I didn't sell you that batch of goods to the two of you!" Wang Zhan explained.
"Wang Zhan, are you trying to shirk your responsibility? You two are responsible for this company, and now that Wang Weidong has run away, who are we not looking for you?"
Wang Zhan sneered and whispered, "All looking for me, who am I looking for?"
Mr. Huang listened to this, "Who do you like to go to! Do you know how miserable your batch of fakes has hurt us? Now I not only have to return the goods to others, but also lose money to others!!"
Wang Zhan was forced to write a repayment letter by the two people, Wang Zhan looked at the amount and date on the repayment book, a sense of suffocation came to his face, Mr. Yabo and Mr. Huang left the office with the repayment letter satisfied, from noon to evening, Wang Zhan stood alone in front of the window looking at the traffic downstairs, desperate he wanted to open the window more than once and jump down, but the deep fetters in his heart let him continue to live and face the ordeal.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ah Qiu's phone called, Wang Zhan glanced at the flickering mobile phone screen, wanted to turn it off, but he couldn't bear it, so he changed his hand and picked it up, "Ah Qiu, I'm a little busy today, so I'll spend the night in the company......"
On the other end of the phone was Ah Qiu's advice, hang up the phone, Wang Zhan lay on the floor of the company, a man in his thirties lay on the ground and cried into tears, the helplessness and fear in the long dark night like a nightmare tightly choked his neck, on the edge of suffocation painfully wandered, in that cold autumn night, helplessness and fear were wantonly released.
The early morning sun shone on Wang Zhan's face, and the faint warmth made Wang Zhan, who was curled up, stretch a little, he closed his eyes and reached out to rummage through the mobile phone next to him, at 6:20, he took a long breath and couldn't help but sigh: "One more day to live!"
Wang Zhan took advantage of the fact that Ah Qiu and the children were not at home to go home to wash up, changed into slightly formal clothes, and went to the real estate agency with his parents' house book...... Coming out of the real estate agency, he went to his parents' old house, and the moment he opened the door, the smell in the air was mixed with memories, and those familiar pictures appeared vividly in front of Wang Zhan's eyes like VR images......
Mother brought the food to the table, father stood on the balcony to trim the flowers and plants, and the younger sister who hid in the room and refused to go out, all the beauty seemed to be imprisoned in these dilapidated rooms, for Wang Zhan, this is the source of all good memories, he walked into the bedroom of his parents, stroked the table covered with mottled marks, walked to the bedside, sat down gently, tears dripped down his cheeks on the wooden bed, in that familiar environment, Wang Zhan cried like a child waiting for his parents to comfort, but the things are still there, but the people are no longer thereβ¦β¦
Wang Zhan lowered his head and sobbed and asked, "What should I do?" He pounded the dilapidated wooden bed weakly, and said to himself, "Even the son here is going to be defeated......
Leaving from his parents' old house, Wang Zhan went to Wang Weidong's house, his door had already been blocked by debt collectors, Wang Zhan saw that there were familiar faces in the debt collectors, so he quietly walked away along the path......
As the date on the repayment book approached day by day, Wang Zhan looked at the amount raised in these days, and it was still half short of the repayment amount. Wang Zhan, who was frowning, received a text message reminder that someone had sent him 4,000 yuan, and he took a closer look at the tail number of the remittance account, and the familiar numbers were Wang Xiaoou's bank card number.
Wang Zhan took out Wang Xiaoou's phone and immediately dialed it, and when the phone was connected, Wang Xiaoou whispered: "Brother, I'm busy with a reply to you now." β
It wasn't until the evening that Wang Zhan received a call from Wang Xiaoou, "Brother, what are you looking for me?"
Wang Zhan asked in a slightly angry tone: "Xiaoou, what's the matter with the extra 4,000 yuan in my bank card?"
"Brother, you can rest assured that you can use it, I have started an internship now and started to make money!"
"You've only been there for 1 month now, and people can advance so much money to you in advance? Brother's matter can be solved by himself, don't worry, I'll transfer it back to you......"
"Brother, you just take it, I also had odd jobs before, more or less some savings, now I have an internship, and I don't have to worry about money, you used to raise me when I went to school, and now I will support you......"
The existence of Wang Xiaoou and his family makes Wang Zhan feel that there is light in his life, and that light can illuminate the road ahead......
Wang Zhan was deceived by his partner and took on a huge debt and was finally known by Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu took out his savings, and sold the marriage house of the two, wanting to help Wang Zhan tide over the difficulties, but the constraints of life and the fact that he was often collected by debt collectors, finally Ah Qiu chose to give up, in the Spring Festival of 2014, Ah Qiu took Lele and said that he wanted to go back to his parents' house to pay New Year's greetings, and there has been no news since then......
Everyone in the office was busy in their respective positions, Wang Xiaoou saw that Sister Wei of Personnel came out of Mr. Di's office with documents, she got up from her seat and walked a few steps quickly to follow, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Wei, which positions are still vacant now?"
Sister Wei turned around and glanced at Wang Xiaoou: "There is a shortage of people in operation and customer service, why Xiaoou, you have friends who want to come over, welcome to recommend!"
"Are there only these two positions?" Wang Xiaoou continued to ask tentatively, "Is the planning department still hiring?"
"Planning is now recruiting copywriters, why does your friend want to join the planning department?"
"My friend has been working as a planning manager in a shopping mall in the middle of nowhere, and she wanted me to help ask about our situation here, and if it is appropriate, she would like to move here. β
"Planning manager?" Sister Wei's expression was slightly embarrassed.
Wang Xiaoou continued to ask: "Sister Wei, has Gong Xue been promoted to manager?"
"No, she's still in charge...... Xiaoou, you can ask your friend to send me his resume!"
Wang Xiaoou hurriedly thanked him and came out of the human resources office, just when he met Gong Xue leaving the office with the person in charge of the Phnom Penh advertising company who had won the bidding, Wang Xiaoou passed by Gong Xue without squinting......
Gong Xue sent Jing Wei, the person in charge of Phnom Penh advertising, to the staircase, "Mr. Jing, I have already declared the cost of the last batch of materials to the finance, and it is estimated that it will arrive in a few days." β
"Okay, the palace director bothered......"
In the interval between waiting for the elevator, Gong Xue and Jing Wei exchanged a few words, the elevator door opened, and I saw Gao Yafei walking out quickly, and when he saw Gong Xue, he greeted it warmly, "Hey, Gong Da Beauty, I haven't seen her for a few days, and she has become more beautiful!"
Gong Xue smiled, "Mr. Gao, is there something wrong with coming over today?"
Gao Yafei glanced at Jing Wei beside Gong Xue and said, "You are busy first, I have something to ......do with Mr. Di" After speaking, he waved his hand at Gong Xue and turned around and walked to the office.
Gao Yafei left, and Jing Wei asked, "Does he cooperate with you?"