Mi Chongyan's funeral was low-key and grand.

There were a lot of people present, almost lined up in a long line, and Wu Mingyue was one of them.

When Wu Jun advised him to return to the capital early, he already knew that this day would come soon, so there were not too many surprises, on the contrary, others felt incredible.

A giant with trillions of assets died like this, and it is estimated that even God was surprised, so after Mi Chongyan's ashes were buried in the frozen soil, he sprinkled snow on the huge capital overnight.

Mi Chongyan's final will and testament did not leave most of the property to Mi Yan, because the child may have been stupid and did not see him until he died.

Nor was it left for Mistrus as previously said.

When he was dying, he finally discovered the fact that his status in the Mi family seemed to be extremely respectable, but in fact it had been basically vacated by his eldest son.

The shareholders and management of its major companies are basically on Mi Jingwen's side.

It's a pity that he found out a little late, which can only be blamed on his old dizziness, and he can't keenly see a person's heart. If he had known earlier that Mi Jingwen had such scheming and ambition, why would he bother to embarrass Mi Yan and Mi Sisi.

Mi Yan's mother Zhou Jing was very dissatisfied with this and threatened to fight an inheritance lawsuit with Mi Jingwen, but was persuaded by her husband Mi Jingwu with a word.

"Why do you think I haven't fought all these years? That's because I can't fight my eldest brother, he is a person who can even use and give up his only daughter, can you do it?"

Zhou Jing looked at Mi Yan who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and finally acquiesced to this result.

Looking back now, the biggest winner of the "farce" arranged by the old man was Mi Jingwen, who seemed to have done nothing.

It seems that he didn't do anything, but he got the greatest benefit, such a talent is really terrible, and it is also the most in line with Mi Chongyan's heart.

Of course, if there are no major changes in his life, he will eventually follow the same path as Mi Chongyan.

Mi Jingwen wore a dark black coat and sat in the living room of the main house, the same position his father sat in all the year round.

"Mr. Su, I really thank you for so many years," for Su Mingyue, Mi Jingwen really kept it, because he knew how powerful this person was, "Please also ask Mr. to continue to take care of our Mi family in the future." ”

Faced with Mi Jingwen's retention, Su Mingyue was not moved at all.

"Mr. Mi, thank you for your hospitality," Su Mingyue said, "but I have decided to seal the hexagram for three years, so let's talk about this later." ”

Hexagram sealing is not a trivial matter.

Especially for a figure like Su Mingyue, who is very important in the metaphysical society, sealing the hexagram means that he cannot participate in some important things, and he will be at risk of being forgotten after a long time.

But Su Mingyue didn't care, he had a great adventure this time, not to mention sealing the hexagram for three years, even if he never divined the hexagram again in this life, he felt that it was nothing.

After all, there is a master like a wizard in the world, and how can he give him guidance to this world.

As for the "worship" of the Mi family, Mi Chongyan is now immortal, and his fate with the Mi family has been completely broken.

Now all he has to do is to devote himself to the study of knowledge, and often go to the master to ask for advice.

At this point in life, what more can a husband ask for.

After Su Mingyue left, Mi Jingwen called his most trusted assistant: "The people sent to Xilin City, what happened to the result?"

"I'm still waiting," said the assistant, "and the gentleman seems to have deliberately avoided it." ”

"Forget it, let them come back, we can't invite anyone who can't be invited, and we can't expect two fortune tellers to live. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Wu Jun didn't dare to stay at home these days, and the people sent by Mi Jingwen stood guard at the door every day.

He really can't stand the family's style of throwing money at the slightest disagreement.

If you want, he doesn't want to be someone else's offering.

Don't do it, but it's so much money.

After all, Su Haoran relied on feng shui stones, and only earned more than 30 million yuan after operating for more than half a year, and people just threw it away.

To say that he is not impressed at all is a lie, and he is not a true saint.

And he didn't pay dividends with the money Su Haoran earned, and he had to leave it to Su Haoran to reinvest.

But Su Haoran is also a little busy now.

Just now there are 100 small shops, and it takes a long time to remember the names, and there are so many trivial things every day, and he sees these businesses as more important than his life, and he wants to do everything himself.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely not work, and the iron beaten people can't stand it.

So Wu Jun came to his office and discussed with him what to do next.

For doing business, Wu Jun is actually more ignorant than Su Haoran, Su Haoran is crossing the river by feeling the stones, and he has not yet reached the river.

People are not omnipotent, things that have never been touched, and the result of blind command can only get worse and worse.

However, Wu Jun felt that it shouldn't be like this, the Mi family had such a big family business, and it wasn't just a few people who took care of it.

So after discussing it for a while, the two decided that it was time to start "delegating power".

Wu Jun's suggestion is to first divide the current store into categories, one group for breakfast, one group for hot pot, and then promote a capable store manager to serve as the team leader.

In this way, Su Haoran can get rid of most of the complicated things, and only need to manage a few people.

But the selection of the team leader must be cautious, so Wu Jun spent a few days to select seven or eight people from one hundred people, each group is equipped with two people, and the main and deputy team leaders are available, which is also to prepare talents for future business expansion.

Don't look at the small things, it took a lot of effort to implement it.

In the past, everyone was under the control of the boss, and naturally the boss did what he said, but now that there is a special person to manage it, the feeling is different, and there must be resistance at the beginning, and gangs and intrigues for the top cannot be avoided.

But this is something that can't be helped, the human heart is so complicated, and such a thing as unity of mind can only exist in fantasy.

As the big boss, he helped Su Haoran suppress it for more than half a month, and after successively eliminating more than a dozen store managers who were "out of sync" with the organization, everything was finally on the right track.

For this reason, Su Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

In the process of this "integration", Su Haoran's newly hired assistant Qiu Wei helped him a lot, but the two have very different styles, Su Haoran is a stable faction, Qiu Wei is a radical, and the two often fight for each other because of disagreements.

Wu Jun thinks this is very good, life is already dull and boring, and noisy and noisy increase passion, so it is easy to burst into sparks.

As for how to develop in the future, of course, we will continue to expand and strive to develop to 50 stores per group.

The old industry has been integrated, new goals have been set, and the Lunar New Year is coming.

Wu Jun paid Fang Heng's salary, and another 1,000 yuan of New Year's money, let him go to the fish pond to catch a few fish, bring some vegetables, and let him go back to celebrate the New Year in a hurry.

After Fang Heng left, Wu Jun closed the gate tightly, and then hid at home with Big Black Jasmine every day to cook fish and meat, and all kinds of drooling fragrances wafted in the yard every day.

He hasn't eaten fireworks for a long time, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to indulge himself, how can he be worthy of this year?

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Wu Jun cooked a lot of bacon and sausages at night, and stewed half a sheep and a fish, and when the tempting fragrance wafted from the kitchen, Jasmine was so happy that she couldn't even walk.

Just as he was about to start the meal, Wu Jun seemed to hear someone knocking on the door outside.

Look at the time it's already past seven o'clock, who will come at this time?

So he went to open the door in person, only to see Qin Xiaoyu carrying a bag of things, standing outside the door and shivering from the cold wind.

"Master ......"

"What's wrong with you, didn't you go home for the Chinese New Year?" Wu Jun asked.

"I ...... I'll go back tomorrow," Qin Xiaoyu said, "I'm here today to pay a New Year's greeting to the master." ”

"Come in and have dinner together. ”

The arrival of Qin Xiaoyu has added another point of popularity to the family, especially Jasmine, although she eats comfortably every day, no one plays with it.

However, Qin Xiaoyu's mood today doesn't seem to be very high, she doesn't like to talk like before, and she has something on her mind when she looks at it.

Wu Jun doesn't want to look at it with the eyes of heaven, everyone is familiar with each other, there is no need.

So he asked, "Do you have anything on your mind?"

Qin Xiaoyu paused, then nodded slightly, and said, "Actually, I've already gone home." ”

Wu Jun guessed as soon as he heard it, it must be her family who is making trouble again.

"My mother said she showed me a family business......" Qin Xiaoyu's voice was as small as a mosquito.

"And what do you think?"

Qin Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "I don't want to think about this now, so I didn't agree to meet, and then I quarreled with my mother for a few words." ”

This girl is not in her right mind!

She is 94 years old, and she will be 23 years old in a few days, which is the age to talk about marriage, which is a bit late in the countryside.

But she also said that if she didn't think about it, the girl's mind was just not easy to understand.

"And when does your cake shop open?"

"It's the eighth day of the first month. ”

Wu Jun thought for a while and said, "Then let's do it, you are also lonely, I have been busy recently, so why don't you spend the New Year here with me, so you can get closer to the big black jasmine." ”

"Really?" Qin Xiaoyu was overjoyed, the stars in her eyes sparkled, "Then I'm welcome, thank you master for taking me in!"

"Well, you're in charge of cooking. ”

"No problem, I'm the best at cooking!"

After dinner, Qin Xiaoyu quickly began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Wu Jun looked at her busy figure and knew that although she was in a better mood just now, there must be something unsaid.

But since she chose to bear it herself, he didn't want to ask more, after all, he wasn't her boyfriend.

After cleaning up, Wu Jun arranged her in the room where Mi Sisi lived last time, then went to the third floor and sat down, took out the Tianji Stick and began to cultivate.

The Heavenly Master's energy is all emanated, and the effect of the Heavenly Master's sugar cane is good, and recently he feels that the Heavenly Master's energy has increased significantly, like a surging tide, faintly impacting a certain bottleneck.

Bump –

Just like a huge bubble bursting, the space that could only be perceived with a diameter of ten meters expanded to a range of twenty meters in an instant.

Finally, there was a small breakthrough, the sugarcane during this time was really not chewed in vain!

Within twenty meters in diameter, everything was clearly presented in his sea of consciousness.

But when he saw the scene in the bathroom downstairs, he suddenly remembered that Qin Xiaoyu was also there today, don't look at it, don't look at it!

However, the twenty-meter perceptual space drained the Heavenly Master's energy within a few seconds, making him tremble all over, feeling that his body was hollowed out again.

It seems that persistence is always a problem.