Chapter 157: Immortal Employee

If it were anyone else, Zeng Wenjie would have told the Riddler to get out of Gotham.

But Mu Qingyang always has to have some special treatment. Being good-looking means he can do whatever he wants.

Zeng Wenjie didn't want to guess what the story was. When the time came, Mu Qingyang would tell him.

The temperature difference between day and night in Fengzhou City is large, and the wind is strong at night. It is already late autumn, and it is still a bit cold at night.

Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang's hand and sent her back to the girls' dormitory.

Before leaving, Zeng Wenjie kissed her on the cheek and ran away, laughing as he ran: "Now we're even!"

Mu Qingyang waved his fists twice at his back, his face flushed, and he returned to the dormitory with his head down.

For some reason, the three roommates suddenly stopped caring about her and Zeng Wenjie going out, and asked her not to bully each other.

It feels a bit weird!

After washing up and sitting in front of the computer, Mu Qingyang received the latest chapter sent by netizens.

"The subscription is very good, the average subscription has exceeded 10,000!" Mu Qingyang sent a congratulatory message to the other party.

"That's great! Pay me back when you've saved enough money for the royalties." Steel Wool responded.

Mu Qingyang felt that it would not be a problem for this novel to earn five million. The subscription has been growing steadily and there is no upper limit in sight.

When I have saved up five million, I will transfer the money to him so that I can know Mr. Tolstoy’s real name.

Zeng Wenjie went to the printing shop early in the morning to print out some documents, then went straight to the hotel and handed them to Zeng Xiangdong, asking him to take over the shop and then contact the decoration company.

"Dad, you work hard. I'm going back to class! I'm a model student!" Zeng Wenjie said.

He called Mu Qingyang at the school gate and asked her to go out for beef noodles outside the school.

The beef noodles here taste very good, and cost four yuan a bowl. The meat is granular and in relatively large pieces, and is stewed until it is soft and sticky.

The two were happily slurping noodles when Zeng Xiangdong said, "Hey, aren't you rushing back to class? Why are you eating noodles here with Xiao Mu?"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Only after eating noodles can I go to class happily!"

Mu Qingyang smiled awkwardly at Zeng Xiangdong and said, "Good morning, uncle."

Zeng Xiangdong knew that this bastard of his was full of lies. He probably didn't do anything related to study in college, but was only busy chasing girls and doing business!

"Have you contacted Boss Zhuang?" Zeng Xiangdong asked.

"Not yet. I'll call him later." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Xiao Mu, you have to supervise this kid to study hard! Don't let him skip classes all day long." Zeng Xiangdong said to Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang was startled, then nodded and said carefully: "I... I'll try my best!"

Zeng Xiangdong said, "I'll leave you a phone number. If this guy dares to bully you, call me and tell me. I'll take care of him."

Mu Qingyang said happily: "Okay! Okay!"

Zeng Wenjie glared at her and said, "What a bullshit!"

Mu Qingyang shrank his neck in anger, but still wrote down Zeng Xiangdong's cell phone number.

Zeng Xiangdong and Fu Yong quickly finished their noodles, got into the van and left to do their business.

Seeing that the two were driving a shabby van, the students around them couldn't help but look down on them, thinking that with Zeng Wenjie's family background, how could he be worthy of Mu Qingyang!

It was a good thing that they didn't give Zeng Wenjie the chance to show off, otherwise, this show-off would have taken out the big gold brick from Fu Yong's backpack and smashed them to death.

"If you're mean to me again, I'll call and complain!" Mu Qingyang waved his cell phone and showed off.

"I told you I won't be mean to you anymore!" Zeng Wenjie took a tissue and wiped her mouth.

Mu Qingyang stood still obediently, but unexpectedly, after wiping his mouth, this guy gently pinched his cheeks twice.

Mu Qingyang felt that if he was pinched like this frequently, his cheeks would probably become bigger.

"Go back to class! I have something else to do." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Uncle asked me to supervise you to study hard!" Mu Qingyang raised his head righteously and dared to look him in the eye.

Zeng Wenjie narrowed his eyes and smiled, then said thoughtfully, "If I pick up the textbooks, I won't be able to make money. If I can't make money, I won't be able to buy snacks to support you."

When Mu Qingyang heard this, he said, "Then I'll support you."

Just as I was about to make a few more jokes, my cell phone rang. It was Ye Qiansheng calling.

"Boss, the factory delivered the racks to the entrepreneurship base. Come over quickly to settle the bill!" Ye Qiansheng said in a bad tone.

"Coming!" Zeng Wenjie agreed.

Then he pinched Mu Qingyang's cheek, turned around and ran away.

The cold white skin tastes good and feels even better, but I’m not sure how it tastes… I’ll have to try it someday to see how salty it is.

Zeng Wenjie called Boss Zhuang on the way, chatted with him briefly, then asked for his email address so that he could send him an email in the evening.

When we arrived at the entrepreneurship base, there was indeed a small truck unloading customized shelves of snacks.

When Zeng Wenjie saw the store, he was surprised. It had already been renovated?

Seeing him coming, Ye Qiansheng said with red eyes, "Set up the shelves, put the goods on, and we can start business!"

Zeng Wenjie was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why so fast?"

Ye Qiansheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, saying, "I saw that the decoration was almost done, so I asked the workers to work overtime. I also helped all the time, and it was done."

Zeng Wenjie took a deep breath and asked, "Are they willing to work overtime?"

Ye Qiansheng cursed, "I'm paying for it myself, how can they not want to work overtime? I've been paying for them to work overtime these past few days!"

Zeng Wenjie looked at him excitedly. What kind of employee is this? He pays for workers to work overtime out of his own pocket!

If everyone paid to work like Ye Qiansheng, wouldn't he be able to drive a Rolls-Royce a long time ago?

"Brother Ye, look, this, this, this...ah, this is so bad, this, this, this...how can I let you pay for this out of your own pocket?" Zeng Wenjie pretended to be serious and stuttered.

"What the hell is going on? Hurry up and pay for the goods, and then install the shelves! Once it's done, we'll open tomorrow!" Ye Qiansheng said foul-mouthedly.

Zeng Wenjie paid the master for the shelves, and then he and Ye Qiansheng, whose eyes were red from staying up late, disassembled and reassembled them in the snack shop.

Since I had previous assembly experience, the assembly went very smoothly this time. In addition, the area of ​​109 is not large and the number of shelves is less than that of off-campus stores, so the work progressed very quickly.

It took more than an hour to assemble the shelves. Ye Qiansheng sat down on the ground, exhausted.

"Brother Ye, you are really hardworking. I will give you a bonus as an encouragement and let those lazy dogs see how you work hard!" Zeng Wenjie said happily.

Ye Qiansheng uttered a "Pah" and said, "Stop talking nonsense to me. Hurry up and become bigger and stronger to create more glory. I'll give that bitch Ye Yixuan a slap in the face!"

Obviously, Brother Ye was provoked by Sister Xuan again.

Zeng Wenjie wanted to applaud Sister Xuan. As long as she provoked Ye Qiansheng from time to time, his Rolls-Royce would be closer and closer!

Maybe next time, Ye Qiansheng will be so angry that he will pay for him to open a branch out of his own pocket?

Zeng Wenjie had a good idea. He took out his cell phone and called Fu Qianzhu, saying, "The store will open tomorrow. Let's contact those food processing factories."

(End of this chapter)