Wang Peng has been reborn. He has returned to the day when his father forced him to give his college admission notice to his younger brother and dropped out of school to work and support his brothe...
There's a small restaurant across from the provincial bank, with a small private room on the second floor.
Wang Peng wrote out the agreement and handed it to Wang Zhen, saying, "Take a look, you can get the money just by signing it."
Wang Zhen accepted the document with a fawning expression and sat down to examine it carefully.
The document stated that she was willing to take 2,000 yuan from the 17,000 yuan land expropriation compensation to treat her father's hepatitis C.
She read it carefully three times, sentence by sentence, worried that her older brother might be trying to trick her with wordplay.
After a long pause, she signed the agreement. "Brother, I've signed it. Give me the money now."
After reading her signature, Wang Peng opened his purse to take out the money.
"Son," Wang Song grasped his hand and asked, "Without this 30,000 yuan, will it affect your rebuilding of Brother Supermarket?"
“It won’t affect anything,” Wang Peng said. “Meng Jiao lent me 300,000 yuan. Even if I don’t take the money, I can rebuild the supermarket.”
"Oh, that puts my mind at ease." Wang Song released him, a smile appearing on his lips.
My son is incredibly lucky; two girls have given birth to his children, and each one is more beautiful than the last.
She not only bore him children, but also lent him hundreds of thousands of yuan. He knew he would never meet such a good woman in his life.
Wang Song looked up at Li Guifen, his face full of disdain.
Wang Peng took out 15,000 yuan and handed it to Wang Zhen, saying in a deep voice, "You'd better take care of yourself."
"Thank you, brother." Wang Zhen took the money, moistened his finger with saliva, and counted the banknotes in his hand.
He counted the money three times to make sure it was 15,000 yuan, then hurriedly put the huge sum into his bag and got up to leave.
Li Guifen glared at her fiercely, "You son of a bitch, if you don't hand over the money, pack your bags and get out of here."
Wang Zhen was stunned, not understanding what "packing up and getting out" meant, as she did not live with Li Guifen.
"What Mom means is, you either hand over this 15,000 yuan, or get out of my Huihuang Supermarket. Don't you understand?"
Wang Cheng sneered and said contemptuously, "That's my opinion too. You can choose which is more important."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen was so angry that his hands trembled.
She is now the HR director of a prestigious company, earning a monthly salary of six hundred yuan, but her elderly mother and good second brother pressure her with her work.
A monthly salary of 600 is a high salary, and the work in the HR department is also very easy. She doesn't want to lose this job.
At the same time, she didn't want to lose the 15,000 yuan. With her current salary, it would take her seven or eight years to save up 15,000 yuan after deducting daily expenses.
If you pay money to work, isn't that just paying to work?
Wang Zhen said with a fawning smile, "Second Brother, no matter where you go, this money should be mine. You can't fire me because of this, can you?"
"Why not?" Wang Cheng spread his hands. "I'm the CEO of Brilliant, I can fire you anytime, is there a problem?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and stared intently at his good second brother.
Li Guifen sneered, "Wang Zhen, don't think that just because you've grown up, I can't do anything to you."
Because of the 15,000 yuan, the mother and her two children stared at each other, their faces growing increasingly grim.
Wang Peng watched them with great interest. He had been harmed by them in his previous life and thought they just disliked him, but he never expected that they were born evil.
Their malice is not directed at any one person, but at everyone except themselves.
Wang Zhen sneered, "My brother gives his HR director, Du Lei, a high salary of three thousand yuan. Wang Cheng, I am your own sister, and you only give me six hundred. You still have the nerve to threaten me with my job?"
"You think you deserve three thousand?" Wang Cheng shook his head and sneered, "Sorry, your abilities aren't worth that much."
"Forget it, even if Du Lei goes to Brilliant, you can only give him six hundred at most." Wang Zhen sneered, "I don't care about your job."
As she spoke, she walked around the table to Wang Peng's side, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Brother, Hu Qing has been sent to Kangjia Mental Hospital by him."
Wang Peng frowned immediately and stared intently at Wang Cheng.
A normal person is sent to a mental hospital and tortured into becoming mentally ill even if they are not. Hu Qing is his woman, how can he be so cruel?
Wang Cheng laughed and said, "Brother, does Wang Zhen really want to work for you? I advise you not to hire her; she has no work skills whatsoever."
“I don’t need you to teach me how to do things. Who do you think you are?” Wang Peng suddenly raised his voice.
"Brother, I was just making a suggestion, there's no need to scold me." Wang Cheng looked at Wang Zhen and said, "You're fired. Go to the finance department to settle your salary tomorrow. Get out of here."
Wang Zhen sneered, "Don't think I care about your job. Without you, Butcher Wang, I wouldn't eat a hairy pig."
With that, she turned and left, slamming the door behind her.
Originally, the mother and son, who were in cahoots, have now parted ways. They were in cahoots for money, and they parted ways for money as well.
Wang Peng handed two thousand yuan to Wang Song and said with a smile, "Dad, this is for your medical and nutritional expenses, given by Wang Zhen."
“I don’t want it, you can use it to open a supermarket.” Wang Song shook his head.
“Dad, you can’t do without money. I don’t need money to open a supermarket.” Wang Peng stuffed the money directly into his hand.
Wang Song hesitated for a few seconds before accepting the money. His son was right; there were many places in the provincial capital where money was needed, and you couldn't get by without it.
Wang Peng then took out another 17,000 yuan and handed it to Wang Xia, saying, "This is your money. Brothers Supermarket doesn't need to invest for the time being."
"Big brother," Wang Xia pleaded, putting her hands behind her back, "please, let me invest in some shares, let me make a fortune with you."
She was already amazed by the previous profitability of Brother Supermarket, and investing in Brother was a sure-fire way to make money.
Wang Peng shook his head; the money they had now was enough to operate the Brothers Supermarket.
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