A publishing house actually wants to buy the rights to One Piece, which is a manga that is still being serialized.
Wang Peng was very happy, which meant that someone had recognized his wife's creative value.
In both her past and present lives, my wife's dream has always been to become a comic book artist, to support herself through comics, and to change her destiny.
Unfortunately, the dream from my past life can never be realized.
Wang Peng believes that he must help her achieve this in this life, and that this is one of the essential tasks to be done after being reborn, or even the "one of" task.
"Congratulations, my dear wife. You've taken another big step towards your dream of becoming a famous comic book artist," Wang Peng said softly.
Li Mingzhu gazed tenderly at her husband's forehead and said softly, "Honey, thank you for supporting my dream."
After a moment, she added, "I promise I will not let you down and will definitely become an internationally renowned cartoonist in the future."
"Great! That's ambitious!" Wang Peng gave her a thumbs up. "We have to celebrate today. What do you want to eat?"
"Potatoes and beef, green peppers and shredded pork." Li Mingzhu licked her lips and said with a smile, "You know I'm a carnivore."
“No problem, let’s go to the supermarket to buy meat right now.” Wang Peng immediately started the car, stepped on the gas, and drove away from the school.
On his way to the classroom, he told his wife about what had happened that day.
After hearing this, Li Mingzhu snorted coldly, "Huang Ran is petty and narrow-minded. He is not as broad-minded or as smart as his wife."
Wang Peng frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "I don't think he's a self-made big boss. Could it be that he didn't start from scratch?"
“Possibly,” Li Mingzhu said with a smile. “Successful people like to embellish their history. Let’s find someone to inquire about his rise to wealth.”
Wang Peng immediately thought of Ma Guoming. Comrade Ma had worked at Yonghong Supermarket for seven years and should know a lot of inside information.
The provincial capital was not Huang Ran's birthplace, nor was it his ancestral home.
He made his fortune in another province, and then came to the provincial capital to run Huihuang Supermarket, gradually building it into the largest supermarket in the province.
As they were talking, the car passed by Huihuang Supermarket, and Wang Peng drove past without any hesitation.
He and Huang Ran are enemies, so of course he wouldn't go to Huihuang for consumption.
Li Mingzhu laughed and said, "Honey, I'll treat my classmates to dinner tomorrow and suggest they stop buying Brilliant products in the future."
"Well, it's not that bad," Wang Peng said with a smile. "We can't incite others; if something goes wrong, we'll have a hard time taking responsibility."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong and quickly pulled over to the side of the road and turned on his hazard lights.
He stared into his wife's eyes. "Honey, you haven't already done it, have you?"
"Hehe." Li Mengjiao said with a fawning smile, "I just sent your story to the broadcasting room, and the school has already broadcast it."
"Good heavens." Wang Peng was a little stunned.
Students are most easily swayed and most prone to impulsiveness.
If they were to besiege Huihuang Supermarket like they did with Carrefour in the past, that would be a serious incident.
Seeing her husband's pale face, Li Mingzhu suddenly felt afraid. "Honey, will something happen?"
"Probably not." Wang Peng shook his head and said with a smile, "Fortunately, this matter doesn't involve patriotism, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
He patted Li Mingzhu's hair and said with a wry smile, "If you encounter something like this again, you must discuss it with me in advance and not act on your own."
Li Mingzhu nodded repeatedly, raised her right hand and said, "I swear that I will never act on my own initiative again, and I will always discuss everything with my husband."
"That's right, that's a good boy." Wang Peng smiled slightly, started the car, and continued on his way.
A few minutes later, the car arrived in front of Fulin Supermarket, which is also a large supermarket in the provincial capital, but its scale is far smaller than that of the top ten supermarkets in the province.
Just before entering the room, Li Mingzhu tugged at her husband's sleeve, looking apprehensive once again.
This is how I act whenever I do something wrong and want to be forgiven.
Wang Peng was somewhat amused and exasperated. He said in a deep voice, "Wife, are you hiding something from me?"
Li Mingzhu nodded, then shook her head. "It's about the same thing I just mentioned. I invited the students to donate money in the article."
“Honey, I know you want to buy the second store, but we don’t have enough money. I just want to help you.”
"Good heavens, you!" Wang Peng reached out and tapped her forehead, laughing. "I'm not so down on my luck that I need crowdfunding, am I?"
Li Mingzhu rubbed her head and said with a forced smile, "I don't want you to lend her money."
She is Li Mengjiao. It is said that James Bond's business is very good, and James Bond condoms are sold almost throughout the entire province.
Seeing his wife's aggrieved expression, Wang Peng said softly, "I won't ask her for money. Even if she has it, I won't lend it to her, understand?"
"I don't understand, but I'm very happy." Li Mingzhu's worries turned to joy, and she hurriedly took her husband's hand, "Come on, buy me some meat."
"Fine, I'll add another dish for you, bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork." Wang Peng snorted.
Wang's family's bamboo shoot and pork stir-fry was a spanking, and Li Mingzhu instinctively covered her buttocks, giving her husband a fierce glare.
It was Saturday, and the supermarket was crowded. The two went straight to the meat section.
Wang Peng spotted a familiar face: his employee, Ma Guoming, who was carrying a bag of meat.
The woman beside him is likely his wife, and the two children are his children; the family of four is choosing children's clothes.
"Honey, should we say hello to them?" Li Mingzhu said softly.
Wang Peng shook his head. Since it was their rest time, he shouldn't disturb them from enjoying their lives.
Wang Peng bought two jin of beef and two jin of pork and was about to go to the counter to pay.
"Boss?" Ma Guoming saw Wang Peng and quickened his pace to walk over. "Boss, boss's wife, is it really you?"
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