Chapter 684: A trillionaire eating at a street stall? You should go to the hospital instead of having a midnight snack!
Taiyao Real Estate Company, in a luxuriously decorated office.
Wang Jingtao was pinned to the floor by two burly men, his mouth and nose covered in blood.
Cheng Jiale raised his right foot and stomped hard on Wang Jingtao's forehead. He brushed the dust off his sleeves, curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Little brother! I started working as a traitor at the age of sixteen, and didn't dare to set up a real estate company until I was thirty. This industry is very complicated, and it's inevitable to take some detours. Your five million can be regarded as paying Brother Le's tuition, okay?"
"Kill me if you can! Otherwise, I don't believe you will never be alone."
Wang Jingtao struggled desperately with all his might.
Although his physical fitness was not bad, it was obviously far inferior to the two bodyguards hired by Cheng Jiale, and he was unable to move at all.
"Oh? Really? That's interesting."
Cheng Jiale smiled, then his face darkened. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wang Jingtao madly on the forehead.
“Bang, bang, bang—!”
The floor was banging loudly.
"I heard from Lao Li that you have two daughters, one in No. 6 Middle School and one in the attached primary school. They're both very cute, right?"
Cheng Jiale stepped on Wang Jingtao's head and spoke in a very vicious tone.
He is best at manipulating honest people. Even if the other party is an honest person who is forced into a desperate situation and is about to collapse, he cannot escape his calculations.
As long as you are human, you have weaknesses.
"Fuck! Come at me! Leave my wife and kids alone."
Wang Jingtao panicked and spoke quickly.
"Do you still want the project payment?"
Cheng Jiale grinned and felt happy.
He's just an honest man. Do you think you can scare him by showing off with a kitchen knife?
What a joke!
Hearing this, Wang Jingtao fell completely silent, tears streaming down his eyes.
He was very desperate, as he found that he was no match for Cheng Jiale and his gang.
"Tsk! Are you crying? I was just talking. You didn't really think I would mess with your wife and kids, did you?"
Cheng Jiale couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter was filled with strong sarcasm, and every laugh was full of disdain.
"Throw him out! Boy, I'm warning you again, I'm a crazy person. If I see you near the company again, be careful of your two daughters, understand?"
Cheng Jiale slapped Wang Jingtao's right cheek, making a loud slapping sound.
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It only takes more than an hour to get from Luzhou to Chunshen by highway.
Chen Yansen played with his mobile phone for a while, and when he looked up again, he saw the city wall not far away.
Mengjie lay horizontally on the seat, her head resting on his thigh, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes drooping quietly, obviously she was sleeping soundly.
About ten minutes later.
“Bang!”
Chen Yansen slapped her on the buttocks.
Mengjie blinked her eyes and woke up slowly. The first thing she saw was Chen Yansen's chin.
"Why are you hitting me?" Meng Jie twisted her body and leaned into Chen Yansen's arms again.
"Home."
Chen Yansen reminded.
When Mengjie heard this, she struggled to get up and looked out the window through the glass.
The sign of "Guobin Bookstore" is particularly eye-catching!
Huang Boxiang directly brought the two of them to North City.
"Let's go! You didn't visit Old Chen the last time you went back to Chunshen. He's still thinking about you."
Chen Yansen joked.
"Old Huang, help me open the trunk."
Meng Jie gave Chen Yansen a look and said to Huang Boxiang.
When she returned to Chunshen this time, she specially bought gifts for her parents and Chen Guobin.
Chen Yansen pushed the door and got out of the car.
The security personnel in the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle were about to push the door and follow when they saw their boss raise his hand and wave. They immediately understood what he meant, sat back in their seats, and continued to stay in the car on standby.
Mengjie took the gift, took Chen Yansen's arm, and walked towards the bookstore with a smile.
Chen Guobin was bending over and arranging the magazines on the bookshelf. He placed the best-selling books such as "Reader", "Youth Digest", "Yilin", "Zuixin Xiaoshuo" and "Fireworks" in the most conspicuous position.
In fact, with Chen Yansen's current wealth, there is no need for him to continue to work hard to run this bookstore.
But if he were to stay at home completely, he really didn't know what to do to pass the time.
This bookstore, which has been open for more than 20 years, has become his second spiritual sustenance.
After all, you can't just stay in a 500-square-meter villa and wait for death every day when you are only in your forties, right?
"Boss, get me the latest issue of Youth Digest."
Chen Yansen lowered his voice and shouted from the doorway.
"Okay! Please wait!"
As soon as he saw someone coming to patronize, Chen Guobin immediately became alert, quickly picked up a copy of "Youth Digest", turned around and handed it over steadily.
But just when he stretched out half of his hand, he saw the two people outside the door.
Mengjie is not tall and has a petite figure. Especially when she stands next to Chen Yansen, she looks even more like a child.
Chen Yansen, on the other hand, wore a relaxed smile. He stared at Chen Guobin for a long moment, as if he were in a daze. Then he raised his right hand, waved it in front of Old Chen, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not welcome?"
"Hey, Xiaojie is here, and you didn't even say hello to Uncle Chen, I..."
Chen Guobin snorted coldly, threw the magazine onto the newsstand, his face changed, and he walked towards his "daughter-in-law".
"What's wrong with saying hello to you? It's not like you can't cook anyway."
Seeing that Old Chen didn't like him, Chen Yansen habitually started to tease him.
Just as Chen Guobin was about to frown and retort, he heard Meng Jie say softly, "Uncle Chen, I brought you some small gifts. I wonder if you would like them. They are tea and red wine."
When Old Chen heard this, he grinned and immediately responded, "Xiao Jie gave it to me. Uncle Chen likes it."
At the same time, I was thinking: It’s better to have a daughter!
While speaking, he couldn't help but think of Ye Qiuping, so he glared at Chen Yansen fiercely.
This bastard is so fickle, he's neither like him nor Huizhen, I wonder whose genes he inherited from.
Mengjie giggled, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, and handed over the gift bag in her hand.
Chen Guobin took the gift, then carried out two chairs from the house, motioned Mengjie and Chen Yansen to sit down, then ran back to the counter and took out a red envelope that had been prepared long ago from the drawer.
It was bulging with at least three or four hundred tickets.
The only problem was that there were two similar red envelopes in the drawer that were exactly the same.
"Xiao Jie, thank you for the gift, but I don't know what you young people like, so I'm giving you a red envelope. You can buy whatever you like."
As Chen Guobin spoke, he stuffed the red envelope into Mengjie's hand.
Mengjie subconsciously took the red envelope and was slightly stunned.
This is not a red envelope, it's clearly a red brick!
"Can I have it?" Meng Jie asked in a low voice, sticking close to Chen Yansen, looking very obedient.
"Keep it." Chen Yansen replied.
After hearing what Chen Yansen said, Meng Jie carefully held the red envelope in her hand. There was a gold-plated word "Xixi" on the cover of the red envelope.
Chen Yansen sat in the bookstore for a short while before he got up and left with Mengjie.
"Aren't you going to eat at home tonight?" Chen Guobin was stunned.
"Can you cook?" Chen Yansen asked back.
"..." Chen Guobin replied with a wry smile: "You can go to the hotel."
"I just want to eat some home-cooked food." Chen Yansen paused and said, "A man is in his prime at 41. Find me a stepmother so that when I go home, I can also have a hot meal."
"Get out!" Chen Guobin cursed with a stern face.
Chen Yansen chuckled, pulled Mengjie into the car, and drove straight out of the city, ready to go to her house for a free meal.
As for whether Meng Zhenguo Huan welcomes him or not, it doesn’t matter, he is going to see Aunt Zhang.
When his Hongqi L5 sped past on the streets of Chunshen, it instantly attracted the attention of a large number of passers-by.
Many people took out their phones to take pictures, but no one came forward to disturb them.
Even when Chen Yansen got off the car to buy two cups of Mixue Bingcheng, passers-by from his hometown just waved at him with a smile.
Because half a month ago, Orange Car Company started recruiting workers for its branch factory in Chunshen, recruiting more than 1,600 people at one time, with monthly salaries ranging from 7,000 to 10,000.
In Chunshen in 2014, such income was enough to crush 99% of people.
It is said that in October, Senlian Capital will build another customer service center in the outer city and recruit another 3,000 people.
Who would dare to offend his or her future boss or that of his or her children?
Meng Jie sat aside, looking at the kind eyes of passersby outside the window, then glanced at the Mixue Bingcheng in her hand, and said with a smile: "When I went shopping in Chunshen before, no one was so polite. Now, even if you buy a cup of milk tea, people will wave at you."
"They're not being polite to me, they're being polite to their 'rice bowl'."
Chen Yansen said indifferently.
Afterwards, the two rushed to Chunshen Yunding.
Before entering the door, I could smell the aroma of stewed duck feet and eel stewed with bacon.
The meal lasted more than two hours, and it was not until nine o'clock that Chen Yansen got up to say goodbye.
Meng Jie, Meng Zhenguo and Zhang Yanni said that they wanted to send Chen Yansen off.
As a result, the two of them got into the car together and disappeared in a flash.
"What's the point of having a daughter? Hey!"
Meng Zhenguo stood at the door, touched his wife's arm, and sighed.
"I think it's great. Xiaosen is a local, knows everything about the place, and has the perfect looks and abilities."
Zhang Yanni had a faint smile on her face, and she was very satisfied with Chen Yansen.
Perfect?
Silly girl! Do you think perfection is a good thing?
Meng Zhenguo shook his head and was too lazy to argue with Zhang Yanni. This woman has long hair but little knowledge.
The other side.
Chen Yansen and Meng Jie took a walk outside the city, then found a snack street and ordered potato chips, stinky tofu and various grilled skewers.
Seeing this, some of the diners around bravely brought beer and braised dishes.
Chen Yansen wanted to refuse, but this group of people didn't give him any chance.
In the blink of an eye, his dining table was filled with various special midnight snacks from his hometown.
at the same time.
Videos and photos of Chen Yansen returning to his hometown and drinking with passers-by were posted on Douyin and quickly topped the list of popular videos.
At this time, Wang Jingtao, who had been beaten severely, sat on the street, not daring to go home or go to the company.
"Hurry to Chunshen! Run faster, maybe you can have a drink with Brother Sen!"
"Let's be honest, Brother Sen is really down to earth. He's worth trillions, and like us, he loves eating at food stalls."
"That's right! Can you wait for me while I go home and get my resume?"
"No, buddy, what are you doing? Handing over your resume in person, isn't that moral blackmail?"
"Yeah! I didn't realize it before, you are so thoughtful!"
"Okay, okay! Then I won't take the resume!"
Several young people walked and talked as they walked towards the road.
Brother Sen?
A net worth of over a trillion?
After hearing this, Wang Jingtao's eyes immediately lit up and hope surged up again.
He thought that he and Chen Yansen were fellow villagers after all, and if he could ask him for help, there might be a chance.
After all, in Chen Yansen's eyes, a small character like Cheng Jiale is probably no different from a grasshopper.
But just as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly came to his senses: Why should others help him for no reason?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the energy that had just been ignited instantly dissipated.
"We have to give it a try. What if it works?"
After a little thought, Wang Jingtao made up his mind, took out his mobile phone and called a ride-hailing car.
But as soon as he got in the car and told his destination, the driver was stunned. Looking at his bloodied face, he kindly said, "Brother, you're injured like this, why are you still eating a midnight snack? You should go to the hospital!"
(End of this chapter)
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