Zhong Tingyue entered the bedroom and saw her husband lying on the bed. She immediately took a hot towel and placed it on Chu Fang's forehead.
"I told you to drink less, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're drunk." Zhong Tingyue was boiling water.
"I'm not drunk." Chu Fang sat up.
"How many is this?" Zhong Tingyue held up one index finger.
"one."
"What does one plus one equal?" Zhong Tingyue raised three thumbs.
"Three," Chu Fang answered instinctively, then realized this woman was playing him. "Zhong Tingyue, are you sick in the head?"
"You don't even know what one plus one equals, and you still say you're not drunk."
"What? You really want me to get drunk? Are you trying to create some kind of dramatic scene? A drunk husband, a lonely you, entering the bedroom..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Tingyue slapped him across the face, and Chu Fang immediately became obedient.
Zhong Tingyue sat in front of the dressing table, applying a face mask, and said, "You're always so irresponsible. Our daughter is only learning bad habits because of you."
"Is it possible that your daughter was never a good person to begin with?"
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at her husband: "Oh right, I forgot to tell you, a few days ago I went to Yateng Yige on business, and Ma Junjie told me to ask you to go to the company when you have time."
"Is there something you need?"
"He didn't say."
"Then there's no rush." Chu Fang instantly forgot about it and rushed to Zhong Tingyue's side. "Ms. Zhong, you smell so good."
The lights went out, and Chu Fang wanted Zhong Tingyue to know whether Lian Po, though old, could still eat!
... ...
A few days later, Chu Fang was planting vegetables at home when Ma Junjie called and asked him to come to the company.
"I asked Zhong Tingyue, and she told you, why haven't you come to the company yet?"
"I forgot," Chu Fang said with an air of righteous indignation.
Ma Junjie: "... ..."
Chu Fang then drove to Yateng Yige.
Currently, the real estate market remains sluggish, and consequently, home renovation is not an easy task.
In recent years, Yateng Yige's customer base has been declining, and its development has not been as good as expected. Fortunately, Ma Junjie is capable and changed the company's strategy in time, thus avoiding being abandoned by the market.
Even so, it can't be made into a large-scale operation.
He arrived at the company that day.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" the company receptionist said respectfully upon seeing him.
Chu Fang hasn't been to Yaten Yige for several years, mainly because he's lazy, so it's normal that the company employees don't recognize him.
"Mr. Chu, what brings you here?" A long-time employee greeted him upon seeing him.
"Just bored, so I'll take a stroll."
After saying that, he went inside.
"That's President Chu?" The receptionist was taken aback.
"no."
Upon hearing this, the receptionist breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good, that's good.
"That's our company's CEO, Mr. Chu."
The receptionist looked at her colleague with a resentful expression.
Can't you speak properly?
When Chu Fang entered the company, many employees greeted him and cast strange glances at him.
Quite surprised, why did General Manager Chu, who hadn't been to the company for several years, come here?
Are they planning to lay off employees because the company is not doing well?
The company's employees felt a great sense of urgency when they thought about these things.
Chu Fang was also puzzled. He entered Ma Junjie's office and asked, "Why are they all looking at me so strangely?"
Now in his early thirties, Ma Junjie's tailored charcoal gray suit accentuates his tall and straight figure, exuding the charm of a mature man.
"Is it possible that you're just weird to begin with?" Ma Junjie looked up.
"I'm handsome? There's no need for such a direct compliment. I already know that." Chu Fang answered himself. "Men as handsome as me are rare these days. It's a pity that Zhong Tingyue doesn't know how lucky she is and keeps saying I'm ugly. Tell me, where am I ugly?"
Ma Junjie's lips twitched.
Every time he made a sarcastic remark, Chu Fang would definitely retort, and he would always make an issue of Zhong Tingyue.
That's incredibly mean.
"What did you call me here for?" Chu Fang crossed his legs, acting like an old man.
Ma Junjie handed over a document and said, "The company is currently facing difficulties. Our number of customers has decreased sharply. I would like to ask you, the real boss, what are your thoughts on the company's next steps?"
"What can we do?" Chu Fang asked.
Ma Junjie replied: "First, optimize the workforce, which is the so-called layoffs; second, reduce salaries; third, the company goes bankrupt."
Is there a fourth option?
“Yes,” Ma Junjie nodded. “I want to buy the company.”
“It’s yours!” Chu Fang agreed immediately. “I’ve figured it out. You’re obsessed with YATENGYIGE. You sold your house to buy YATENGYIGE so I could invest in the company. Now that the company is doing badly, you’re buying it all up again.”
After a pause, he concluded: "You're absolutely insane!"
“This time is that time, and this time is this time,” Ma Junjie said. “I have been working at YATANGYI since graduation. Back then, President Ming promoted me to the position of manager. I have an inextricable connection with YATANGYI.”
"The real estate market will continue to be sluggish, and Yateng Yige will also be unable to continue. It needs to transform and become a company like Zhong Tingyue that provides customers with unique design and decoration styles."
"The person in charge needs to spend more energy and effort in this process. You naturally know how difficult it was to set up Zhong Tingyue's studio."
“I’m confident I can run the studio well, but I don’t want to keep working for you. You’re taking all the profits, and I’m still stuck in second place.”
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang looked Ma Junjie up and down, muttering, "I never expected this, Ma Junjie with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you've betrayed us too."
"Why won't you work for me? If you don't work, where will the money for Chu Jin and Chu Zhiye's baby formula come from? How can you face them?"
At this moment, Ma Junjie really had the urge to punch someone.
How could someone be so despicable?
Chu Fang, are you even human?
"Sell or not?" Ma Junjie suppressed the urge to punch someone.
"Sell, sell, sell!" Chu Fang said with a smile.
Someone wanted to buy the company, which he was more than happy to do.
In a few words, the two agreed on the value of Yatenyi Pavilion. Chu Fang sold it cheaply to Ma Junjie as a way of thanking Ma Junjie for all these years.
"How about we have dinner tonight?" Ma Junjie suggested after agreeing on a price.
"no problem."
...
I need to ask for leave tomorrow, sorry.
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