Chapter 3: Get out of here
After lunch, Lin Xin'er and Lin Guangcheng went to work in the company, Zhao Yufeng asked a few broad wives to play mahjong together, and Zhou Fan rarely had a free time.
Just after playing with his mobile phone for a while, a phone call from the auction company came in and invited him to participate in tomorrow night's charity party, the organizer was Mr. Shao Deren, the first good man in Jiangnan Province.
Those who are qualified to be invited are all rich and celebrities, and the auction company knows that Zhou Fan has recently earned more than 100 million, so naturally they will not ignore this young billionaire.
In the evening, Zhao Yufeng came back from playing mahjong and held back his anger.
In the afternoon, I was really unlucky, I didn't win a few from beginning to end, and I was so angry that I wanted to lift the mahjong table.
Although she didn't lose much money, she just couldn't get used to the smug look of other Mrs. Kuo when she won money.
"You have a hole in your brain, Xin'er and her dad are having dinner in the factory, cooking so many meals to feed the pigs!"
Seeing that Zhou Fan was cooking dinner, Zhao Yufeng finally found an opportunity to get angry, and splitting his head and covering his face was a scolding.
When she stopped a little, Zhou Fan weakly explained: "Mom, Xin'er called back earlier and asked me to bring her food in a while, she is not used to eating in the canteen." ”
"How much can Xin'er eat? Don't use my daughter as a shield, if you dare to waste a grain of food, see how I clean you up! Zhao Yufeng's mouth was sprayed like a machine gun, and his fingers were about to poke Zhou Fan's face.
After venting, the anger blocking her chest finally dissipated, and Zhou Fan was liberated.
Xinmei Furniture Factory is not far from Lin's house, and it only takes about half an hour to walk.
After packing the meal, Zhou Fan rode his bicycle to the furniture factory, but the food was too slow and the food was cold, and he had to be reprimanded.
Hurried to the gate of the factory, Zhou Fan was about to go in, but was stopped by the doorman who guarded the door.
"Takeaway deliveries are not allowed to enter, call the person who ordered the food to come out and get it."
"Delivery?" Zhou Fan looked at himself, and then looked at the lunch box in his hand.
Not to mention, it's six or seven points similar to the food delivery person, wearing a yellow jacket, it's exactly the same as a rice dumpling delivery rider!
Thinking of the rice ball, Zhou Fan's mind flashed.
This company will be established next year, but it is a good investment project, and before its rebirth, the market value has exceeded 500 billion Hong Kong dollars!
Just when Zhou Fan was thinking about it, the doorman shouted: "Push your broken bicycle to the side, don't block the gate." ”
"I'm not a food delivery person, big brother, you misunderstood, I'm the husband of your Vice President Lin." Zhou Fan said with a smile and a smile.
The doorman was stunned, looked Zhou Fan up and down a few times, and laughed: "Boy, you look ugly, you think it's beautiful, you are Vice President Lin's husband, and I'm still a concubine!" ”
Zhou Fan: "......"
The doorman finally stopped laughing, straightened his face and said: "It's useless to say that the sky is falling, if you don't enter, you are not allowed to enter, if you dare to make trouble, be careful that I am not polite to you!" ”
Zhou Fan just wanted to speak, but Lin Xin'er called, and her tone was very unhappy: "Haven't you delivered the meal yet, no wonder my mother said that you are procrastinating, when do you want me to wait?!" ”
"I arrived at the gate, and the doorman thought I was a takeaway delivery person, so he was stunned and didn't let me in." Zhou Fan said helplessly.
"Wait a minute." Lin Xin'er hung up the phone directly.
Soon, the landline at the gate rang, and the doorman answered the phone and opened the door with a very strange expression.
Zhou Fan, a furniture factory, came to Lin Xin'er's office once, and first passed through the office areas of several departments.
The sudden appearance of a stranger immediately attracted the attention of many people, and several female clerks whispered.
"Didn't you say that the delivery person was not allowed to step into the factory gate, how did this person get in?"
"What kind of food delivery person, that's Vice President Lin's husband, I met once when I got married, and I 'married' into the Lin family upside down."
"Is there really someone who is willing to be a son-in-law, aren't you afraid of losing face?"
"In order to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, what is the loss of face, you newcomer don't understand, the old people in the factory know that Vice President Lin's husband is a soft rice king!"
"Vice President Lin is beautiful and golden, and she is an only child, why are you looking for a waste husband?"
"Who knows, maybe people have unknown strengths, only Vice President Lin knows."
"Hahaha......"
Several of the female clerks were experienced veteran drivers, and they started racing as they spoke.
Walking in the corridor, Zhou Fan's face was hot when he heard it, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Lin Xin'er is still busy, that batch of fake mahogany can only be used to make low-end furniture, and it is urgent to purchase a batch of real mahogany, otherwise the mid-to-high-end furniture will be out of stock.
Once the high-end market is lost, the profit will be greatly reduced, and Xinmei furniture will also become a third-rate manufacturer.
When Zhou Fan arrived, Lin Xin'er and Lin Guangcheng were struggling with the purchase of raw materials.
In recent years, many countries have reduced their exports to Yanhuang country, and it is becoming more and more difficult to purchase rosewood.
This is also one of the reasons why Lin Xin'er was deceived, she was too eager to take down that batch of mahogany, and signed the contract without doing a good job of inspection.
Seeing that Zhou Fan was late, Lin Xin'er was already in a bad mood, and she didn't give him a good look.
When she opened the plastic bag and saw that there was only one box of rice, she suddenly became angry: "Didn't you see that Dad was also there, how can a box of lunch be enough to eat!" ”
"I thought my dad had eaten in the cafeteria...... Zhou Fan snorted, turned around and walked towards the door: "I'll go to the restaurant to buy another meal and come back soon." ”
"Don't bother, I've got dinner in the evening." Lin Guangcheng stopped Zhou Fan, saving him from working hard to run again.
"Alright, you go back, don't be an eyesore here!" Lin Xin'er didn't have a good airway.
"Oh." Zhou Fan answered, but his feet did not move.
"What are you doing here, didn't you hear what I said?" Seeing that he didn't leave, Lin Xin'er's tone suddenly increased.
"I heard you talk about mahogany just now, and there are really a lot of mahogany ...... in my hometown."
"Here comes again, what I hate the most is that you don't understand anything, and you like people who don't know how to pretend to understand!" Lin Xin'er was furious, didn't give Zhou Fan a chance to finish, pointed to the office door and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!" ”
"Okay, okay, I'll go, you have a good meal." Zhou Fan hurriedly exited the office.
The woman in a rage can't listen to anything, and will only be scolded if she stays, so it's better to wait for her to be angry than to be thankless.
There are office areas all around, and many people heard the sound of "get out" just now, and all kinds of eyes focused on Zhou Fan.
There is banter, there is pity, there is mockery, but there is no sympathy.
Because in their eyes, Zhou Fan is a waste who eats soft rice, and he does not deserve sympathy at all.
In the department's office, several female men began to chirp again.
"Do you know, just now I passed by Vice President Lin's office and saw her husband being kicked out, so I lowered my head and didn't even dare to say a word of rebuttal."
"It's sad to be a man and do this."
"Who let him covet the glory and wealth of the Lin family, he deserves it."
"Vice President Lin doesn't have a good temper on weekdays, how can he ...... to his husband?"
"Of course there is a reason, that guy actually said that there are a lot of mahogany in his hometown, I guess I haven't even seen the shadow of mahogany."
"It's ridiculous to have mahogany at home and still need it!"
Zhou Fan, who was standing in the corridor, was hit again, and he only felt tired for a while, why didn't anyone believe him to be honest?
When he returned home with depression, Zhou Fan found that his mother-in-law was not there, and he estimated that he went for a walk after dinner, and he was suddenly overjoyed.
No one is talking in your ears, so you can finally have a quiet dinner.
was in a hurry to deliver food to Lin Xin'er before, and he was still hungry.
Walking to the dining table, Zhou Fan was instantly dumbfounded.
A few bowls of vegetables were empty, and not a single leaf was to be seen except for a little scrap.
opened the refrigerator and looked for it, but didn't find any food, Zhao Yufeng couldn't eat it all alone.
Just when he was puzzled, Zhao Yufeng came back from outside, holding a large bowl in his hand.
"Mom, where are the rest of the dishes?" Zhou Fan asked.
"Oh, I went for a walk just now, and I saw a beggar on the side of the road who was quite pitiful, so I gave him the unfinished meal." Zhao Yufeng said lightly.
"To the beggar? I haven't eaten dinner yet! Zhou Fan suddenly surged with anger, and his voice unconsciously raised.
"What are you shouting, didn't you leave you food, eating a few less bites can starve you to death?!" Zhao Yufeng's eyes immediately widened, and the sharp sound could puncture the human eardrum.
Zhou Fan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, there was indeed some rice left in the rice cooker, and he couldn't make a small bowl even if he scraped off the bottom of the pot.
Besides, there is no vegetable and no soup, how does the dry rice tell him to swallow?
"Love to eat or not, don't eat and pull down!" Zhao Yufeng put the sea bowl on the table and said coldly: "When I come out of the shower, the dishes and chopsticks must be cleaned, do you hear?" ”
"Got it." Zhou Fan squeezed out three words from his mouth.
After washing the dishes on an empty stomach, Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he was now a rich man, and he couldn't eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas, so why should he starve?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pat his head, he was used to living a poor life in his previous life, and his thinking had not had time to change.
After changing his clothes and going out, Zhou Fan went straight to the largest seafood city in the local area, ready to live a rich man's addiction.
The guests who can come to this kind of place to consume are either rich or expensive, and when they see someone actually riding a bicycle to eat seafood, two tall welcome ladies wearing cheongsams can't help but look sideways.
Zhou Fan found a corner to lock the car, and a luxurious BMW X5 stopped not far away, and a pair of young men and women got out of the car.
Seeing the woman's face clearly, Zhou Fan froze for a while, he didn't expect to meet her here.