When Xiao Congjun saw An Qingshan coming to the food stall, he was surprised and asked:
"Boss, why are you here? Do you want to eat dumplings?"
"No." An Qingshan shook his head in disgust. Why would he eat in such a simple place?
놛 was even unwilling to sit down, and finally the bank employee who came with 놛 took a newspaper from the car and spread it on the stool 떚, and An Qingshan 뺳 sat down.
As soon as he sat down, An Qingshan looked unhappy and asked Xiao Congjun directly:
"I just wanted to come over and ask you if you know Zheng Yunsheng, the boss of Jiaoyun Garment Factory?"
"Zheng Yunsheng." Xiao Congjun repeated the name, then said, "Oh, I've dealt with him before. What's the matter, President?"
In fact, Xiao Congjun knew the purpose of An Qingshan's visit.
He just pretended to be surprised because he didn't want An Qingshan to think that Zheng Yunsheng knew he was fired and deliberately asked him to handle the business.
Seeing Xiao Congjun's bewildered look, An Qingshan frowned again, and after a moment asked:
"You two can't make much money running this stall together, right?"
"It's not like I can earn much, but we both don't have jobs now, so we can only run this stall to make ends meet."
An Qingshan nodded and said:
"Congjun, your daughter reported my An Ran before, causing my An Ran to be expelled from school.
I was so angry at the time that I fired both of you and your wife from the bank.
But after this incident, I have always regretted it, thinking how difficult it must be for both of you to lose your jobs.
I couldn't sleep these past few days, so I came here today, thinking of looking for you and asking you to go back to work.
The stall is not big, so it is enough for Xiaohui to look after it alone. ”
These words were so confusing that if Xiao Congjun hadn't known the reason why An Qingshan did this, he might have really believed it.
An Qingshan has always been like this, when he needs you, he will coax you with sweet words, and when he doesn't want you anymore, he will kick you out.
You need people when you need them, and you pee on them when you don't need them.
Although Xiao Congjun had seen through An Qingshan, he could only act with this old fox An Qingshan at this time and said:
"This is also my fault. Xiao Hong is so ungrateful. I kicked this evil girl out of my house a long time ago."
Of course Xiao Congjun would never tell anyone about the sale of his daughter. He simply kicked her out of the house instead.
An Qingshan felt that people like Xiao Hong should be kicked out of the house. Yes, he was indeed polite:
"They are all children. If they make mistakes, they should be educated. There is no need to be overly harsh on them."
The two of them exchanged hypocritical pleasantries, and finally it was decided that Xiao Congjun would return to the bank to work.
It was already afternoon when An Qingshan came to eat at the stall, and after talking with Xiao Congjun for a while, it was slowly time to get off work.
There were more and more people on the road, and from time to time customers would come to Xiao Congjun's stall and order a bowl of noodles or dumplings or something.
The matter was settled, and An Qingshan didn't want to stay any longer, so he said goodbye to Xiao Congjun and prepared to leave.
As soon as 놛 raised his foot, 늀 was slapped in the face.
The slap was not light.
An Qingshan subconsciously reached out his hand and pushed the man who was hitting him, and that man sat down hard on him.
After taking a closer look, An Qingshan discovered that the person who beat him was Xiao Congjun's fool.
Seeing his son being pushed to the ground by An Qingshan, Xiao Congjun's face darkened for a moment, but he quickly recovered his composure, hurried over to help his son up and apologized to An Qingshan:
"I'm sorry, President. I'm not sensible. I must have scared you!"
The silly boy of the Xiao family pouted and almost burst into tears. He looked at the mosquito that was slapped to death in his hand with grievance and said in tears:
"I'm going to kill the mosquito."
From the beginning of setting up the stall, Xiao Congjun and You Xiaohui brought their son with them. Seeing that his son had nothing to do, they asked him to help drive away mosquitoes around the stall.
After setting up the stall for a few days, he didn't cause any trouble. This was the first time he slapped someone. Xiao Congjun knew he was in the wrong, so he slapped Sha'er on the forehead and yelled:
"I told you to chase away the mosquitoes, why did you hit someone?"
An Qingshan, who was slapped for no reason, was in no mood to be polite with Xiao Congjun. He walked away angrily with a cold face.
After the car drove away, Xiao Congjun gave the silly boy a thumbs up and said:
"You did a great job, son. Dad will fry some chicken legs for you tonight."
As he spoke, Xiao Congjun touched Sha'er's forehead, which had just been hit by his hand, with a look of heartache.
Time flies and it is the next day.
Zheng Yunsheng got up early in the morning, wearing a neat suit, a pair of glasses to pretend to be gentleman, and a big backcombed hair.
It doesn't make people feel tacky and greasy, but rather full of style.
It is necessary to pack up before going out to do business. It will be difficult to convince people if you still look like a young student.
In addition to being dressed elegantly, Zheng Yunsheng also brought two secretaries with him.
Xu Jianan follows on the left and Zhang Zhe follows on the right.
I didn't deliberately create the atmosphere, it's just that people are like this. With the improvement of social status, the temperament around them, as well as the habits of life and work, are all changing imperceptibly.
Zheng Yunsheng and An Qingshan agreed to meet at nine o'clock.
After the meeting, they had a meal together and started talking about savings.
When An Qingshan heard the amount Zheng Yunsheng planned to deposit, his eyes widened with excitement.
In order to allow Xiao Congjun to enter the bank smoothly, Zheng Yunsheng transferred most of his savings to the bank managed by An Qingshan.
It doesn't matter which bank you deposit the money in, it just saves An Qingshan money, allowing him to pick up a fortune for nothing.
But compared with the evidence in the bank, this achievement is nothing.
After dinner, Zheng Yunsheng and Xiao Congjun went to the bank to handle savings procedures.
Things are going smoothly, so no matter what time, money can make things easier.
When Xiao Congjun was saving the documents, he successfully obtained the document signed by An Qingshan, which showed that An Qingshan was willing to lend money to Zhao Kuangguo.
Then he put the folder inside Zheng Yunsheng's deposit receipt and gave it to Zheng Yunsheng.
After getting the documents, Zheng Yunsheng went straight home and made an appointment with Ye Shouren to visit him at home today.
When I got home, Ye Shouren had already been there for a while. When he saw Zheng Yunsheng entering the yard, he stood up nervously and asked anxiously:
"How's it going? Did you get the stuff?"
Zheng Yunsheng nodded, took the document out from a pile of papers and handed it to Ye Shouren, saying:
“Hopefully this will be useful.”
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
