Wang Song realized that Wang Cheng had been deceiving him.
Wang Cheng lied that he was going to give the plastic basin to a homeless person, but in reality he took it to Huihuang Supermarket and put it on the shelves to cheat consumers.
If someone buys this pot, it will most likely end up like Li Guifen: the plastic pot breaks in two, and the person is burned by the hot water.
"Wang Cheng is not cut out for business; he will definitely lose to Wang Peng in the future."
With that in mind, Wang Song bought the basin and two kilograms of oranges, then left the Brilliant Supermarket.
He walked to the trash can, stomped on the defective plastic basin, smashed it, and threw it into the trash can next to him.
Walk straight along the main road, and you'll arrive at Brothers Supermarket in three minutes.
He walked up the steps and looked inside through the glass door. "Comrade, are you not open for business?"
"Sir, we'll be open in five days." Dong Shishi opened the glass door. "Please come back in five days."
"I'm buying a plastic foot bath basin; we'll need it at home soon," Wang Song said, looking up at the goods on the shelf.
“Okay, please come with me.” Dong Shishi led Wang Song to the plastics section.
She didn't know Wang Song and was unaware that he was the boss's awful father.
"Girl, how much is this basin?" Wang Song picked up a blue plastic basin.
Dong Shishi squatted down to look at the price tags on the shelf and said with a smile, "These basins are all three yuan and twenty cents. Pick whichever you like."
Wang Song felt a sense of satisfaction. This girl spoke nicely, and her service was much better than that of Huihuang Supermarket.
He examined the plastic basin closely and found that its quality was better than that of the Brilliant one.
"I don't like blue. You just said I could pick any color?" Wang Song asked.
"Yes, pick whatever you like. Buy it if you like it, or it doesn't matter if you don't." Dong Shishi directly brought out a stack of plastic basins.
"Then I won't be polite." After looking around more than ten times, Wang Song finally chose an orange-yellow basin, took out five yuan to pay.
Dong Shishi took out her wallet to find change, but found she didn't have any. She then said, "Sir, please wait two minutes, I'll have my colleague bring you some change."
"Okay." Wang Song nodded.
Dong Shishi called upstairs, and Wang Peng received the call and arranged for Du Lei to sign internship contracts with the college students.
He went downstairs to deliver change and frowned when he saw Wang Song carrying a plastic basin.
"Brother Peng, this old man bought a plastic basin for three yuan and two mao." Dong Shishi handed him five yuan.
Wang Peng asked in confusion, "Why did you come here? Why not let Wang Cheng make money off you?"
Wang Song smiled slightly, "The Brilliant Foot Bath Basin is of poor quality. Why wouldn't I buy a better one for the same price?"
Dong Shishi finally realized the problem and hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes darting around as she looked at Wang Song and Wang Peng.
She discovered that the two had 80% similar facial features, especially their eyes, which looked like they were made from the same mold.
"Take it and use it, it's free." Wang Peng handed him another five yuan.
“Even if your own father comes, you still have to make money; that’s what doing business is all about.” Wang Song returned the five yuan to him.
Wang Peng didn't agree with his business philosophy and wasn't in the mood to argue with him, so he took out his wallet to find change.
"That's more like it." Wang Song chuckled, put a few pounds of oranges into a basin, and left Brothers Supermarket with the basin in his hand.
Wang Peng watched his departing figure and frowned again.
In the past, whenever the two met, Wang Song would find fault with everything they did. Despite being father and son, they disliked each other and even became enemies.
"Why did he come to me to buy things? Why did his attitude suddenly become so fatherly? What kind of scheme is he up to?"
Wang Peng asked three questions and suddenly found it funny that the first customer of his brother store was Wang Song.
"Brother Peng," Dong Shishi asked softly, "that old man just now looked a lot like you, who was he?"
“Wang Cheng’s biological father,” Wang Peng said. “The workers are all attending training sessions, so why are you opening a business?”
Dong Shishi was dumbfounded. She had just received her boss's awful father.
She knew Wang Peng's family story; in her mind, Wang Peng's parents were beasts.
However, the old man just now looked like a kind old man.
"Brother Peng, I was bored, so I did some business with him. I never expected he'd be yours..."
Dong Shishi smiled slightly and said softly, "I feel like he wants to get back together with you. Do you feel the same way?"
"No, how can a broken mirror be mended?" Wang Peng shook his head.
He only wanted to keep his distance from Wang Song and Li Guifen; as long as they didn't cause him trouble, that would be a great thing.
"Sister Shishi, don't open for business." Wang Peng turned around and went up to the fourth floor, returning to his office.
He could tell just now that Wang Song was indeed trying to make amends, as if he really had the idea of getting back together.
What should I do if he wants to mend the father-son relationship?
Should we accept him regardless of past grievances?
Impossible. Leaves don't turn yellow in a day, and people's hearts don't grow cold in a day.
When the father-son relationship was severed, Wang Song had the final say; now that it's being restored, Wang Song has no say.
Wang Peng shook his head, a sudden, inexplicable irritation rising in his heart.
Just then, his phone rang. He answered it and held it to his ear, "Hello, this is Wang Peng."
"I'm Hu Qing. I'm outside Brothers Supermarket. Would you like to come up for a cup of tea?" Hu Qing said with a smile.
Wang Peng took his phone and walked to the window, where he saw a black sedan parked downstairs.
The car sunroof slowly opened, and a head popped out.
Hu Qing took off her sunglasses and waved to the upstairs, "Little brother, I see you, shall we go get some coffee?"
Wang Peng asked, "Boss Hu, was it your bad idea that Zhou Shun, the president of the provincial university, sent me an intern?"
"Oh, right," Hu Qing said with a smile, "since you didn't listen to your sister, of course I have to teach you a lesson."
“Good brother, you have completely offended Zhou Shun. Be careful he doesn’t make things difficult for you and prevent you from graduating with Li Mingzhu.”
After Hu Qing finished speaking in one breath, she waved to Wang Peng again.
Wang Peng sneered, "Don't brag to me, he doesn't have the guts to mess with me."
"Oh? Why?" Hu Qing asked.
Wang Peng drew the curtains, found Zhou Shun's office phone number, and called him back directly.
When the call connected, Wang Peng said in a deep voice, "Hello, Principal Zhou, this is Wang Peng."
Zhou Shundao said, "It's rare for you to call me first. Is there some good news to tell me?"
Wang Peng shook his head. "Principal Zhou, I'm sorry, twenty interns have signed internship contracts with me."
There was no sound on the phone.
Wang Peng poured himself a cup of tea and waited quietly for Zhou Shun's response.
After a long silence, Zhou Shun smiled and said, "I'll let it go this time, but don't let it happen again."
Wang Peng said, "I thought you were going to make things difficult for me and prevent Mingzhu and me from graduating."
“One thing at a time,” Zhou Shun said. “Li just won the national championship, so he will definitely pass the graduation exam.”
Wang Peng said, "Principal Zhou, Hu Qing is a rose with thorns. You'd better not get too close to her."
"I'm your mentor, don't worry about my personal affairs," Zhou Shun said with a smile. "Do you have time? Come over for a cup of tea?"
"Okay, wait for me." Wang Peng hung up the phone.
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