Chapter 147 Fortune Comes
Lao Meng hung up the phone and looked at the busy employees in the office with a smug look on his face. For three months, the office was deserted, and employees slept and played cards during work. He couldn't say anything, and he still had to pay the employees monthly.
Spring finally came and his company came back to life.
An old customer who hadn't had any dealings with him for many years suddenly called and wanted to place a large order. He even paid a deposit of one million in advance, saying that he trusted Zhou Yi's character. Also, the customer who had delayed the delivery of the goods suddenly appeared, and the order was completed as scheduled, so the one million yuan that Zhou Yi had borrowed was no longer needed.
"Boss, Mr. Brown from the United States called and ordered a batch of goods. The trade volume is as high as three million." The manager came in and reported happily.
They finally made it through.
If Mr. Meng wasn't a good person, they would have changed jobs long ago. They have only received salary and no commission in the past three months, and they can hardly make ends meet.
Thank God!
"We must strictly control the quality of the goods and not damage our company's reputation. I want to tell everyone that you should work hard during this period and work overtime to get the goods done. I will give everyone big red envelopes later!" said Lao Meng with great enthusiasm.
"Don't worry, boss!"
The manager went out and conveyed the boss's instructions. The employees shouted happily and worked more vigorously. The company was bustling and full of vitality, completely different from the lifeless state of the past.
Lao Meng asked his secretary to transfer one million to Zhou Yi. He remembered this favor and the money could not be spent.
"Old Zhou, I have transferred the one million. Don't worry, I have the order and the company is fine. Miss Jiang is amazing." Old Meng exclaimed sincerely.
It’s been less than a week since Jiang Hanyan broke the formation. It’s truly amazing.
"It works so quickly?" Zhou Yi was also shocked. He thought he would have to wait a little longer.
"It was so quick, thank you, it's all thanks to you for finding Miss Jiang!" Old Meng said gratefully.
"What are you thanking me for? We are friends, so what about that bastard and your wife?" Zhou Yi asked with concern.
Lao Meng sneered, "I'll send someone to keep an eye on them. I'll deal with them when I'm free!"
Even if he is in poor health, that is not a reason for his wife to betray him. Divorce is fine and he will share the property. But if she colludes with outsiders to stab him in the back, don't blame him for being rude.
In the office in the southeast corner, Pan Wuyi looked at the bonsai on the desk with a gloomy look. The lock was not broken and there was no sign of outsiders entering the office. The pavilion was inexplicably broken.
He used dehydration to stick it together, but it was useless. Meng Shunfeng's business improved all of a sudden, which meant that the formation was ineffective. Pan Wuyi gritted his teeth. It was only a few days away from success. No, he had to think of another way.
The phone rang. It was a customer calling to cancel an order. Pan Wuyi hung up the phone with a gloomy face. This was the sixth time. In these five days, six customers had canceled their orders. He lost several million and almost lost all the money he had earned.
Pan Wuyi thought about it and called the familiar number again. The person on the other end was the person who sold him the bonsai.
"Don't call me anymore. I told you when I gave you the bonsai that the pavilion is the lifeblood of the plant and must be well protected. If it's broken, it's useless. I'm just selling it on behalf of the plant and I don't know how to deal with it. The master is out traveling and I don't know when he'll be back. It's no use for you to look for me."
"Can I pay double the money and make another one?" Pan Wuyi asked.
"It's useless. The master is out. Where can I find someone? I can't earn this much money. You should find someone else!"
After the other party hung up the phone, Pan Wuyi's face became even gloomier. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he had to think of other ways.
He changed into the royal blue suit on the hanger. Lin Shanshan liked him to wear this suit the most. Every time he met her, he would change into this suit. In fact, he didn't like the royal blue color at all.
When Pan Wuyi went out, he met Lao Meng who was coming out of the bathroom in the corridor. Lao Meng patted him on the shoulder affectionately as usual and said with a smile: "Lao Pan, are you going out?"
"Well, I'm meeting a client. Your business has been pretty good lately!"
Pan Wu smiled warmly, and the two looked like good brothers.
"Haha, your luck has turned. How's your business?"
"It's just like that, neither dead nor alive. I don't count on this luck anyway." Pan Wuyi didn't act this time. He was heartbroken to lose several million in five days.
Old Meng sneered secretly. This was just the beginning. Jiang Hanyan said that the Borrowing Luck Array was an insidious array. If you borrowed other people's luck, you had to pay it back. You would have bad luck for the rest of your life. If the array was broken, the borrowed luck would be returned doubled. In other words, Pan Wu would be doubly unlucky and would also bring bad luck to those close to him.
As soon as Pan Wuyi left the office building, he went to meet Lin Shanshan, who was Mrs. Meng. They met in a hotel private room, which was also their secret date place.
As soon as they met, Lin Shanshan couldn't wait to get intimate with him. Pan Wuyi was poor and down and out, but Lin Shanshan couldn't stop because this man could make her happy. His sweet words and strong physique made her extremely satisfied both physically and mentally. He was much better than Meng Shunfeng.
Meng Shunfeng has no good qualities except for his wealth. Lin Shanshan has long been tired of him. She is even more annoyed by the fact that they have to act as a loving couple in front of outsiders. She can only be happy with Pan Wuyi.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Something bad has happened. The formation is broken. Meng Shunfeng's business is booming now."
Pan Wuyi had no interest at all and pushed Lin Shanshan away.
"How could it be broken? Buy another one." Lin Shanshan's face changed and she lost interest.
She was the first one to think of this luck-borrowing formation. Although she had some private money, it was only about one or two million. She could divide some of the property in the divorce, but she was unwilling to accept it. She had wasted all her youth on Meng Shunfeng, and she must be compensated.
The man who sold bonsai trees was somewhat famous in the circle of wealthy wives. He sold all kinds of gadgets that could make children study hard, husbands loyal, mistresses unlucky, and the effects were quite good. Lin Shanshan found this man, bought the bonsai trees, and then asked Pan Wuyi to borrow an office from Lao Meng.
Everything was going smoothly and it would be completed in another week, but something went wrong.
"It's early. The master has gone out and his return date is uncertain." Pan Wuyi's face looked unhappy. He had a bad premonition.
Lin Shanshan was not so pessimistic, and comforted him: "It's bad, it's bad. I still have some private money. I can get a few houses in the divorce, which is enough for our expenses."
She really wanted to live with Pan Wuyi. It didn't matter even if Pan Wuyi couldn't make money. With her private money and the rent, they could live a good life if they were a little frugal.
Pan Wuyi glanced at her secretly with disgust in his eyes. He didn't want to live with this old woman. She had no money, no looks, and no figure, and he was not stupid.
However, he could get some of the old woman's private money. One or two million would be enough for him to spend for a while.
As a result, the room was full of spring light and the air was filled with debauchery. The two people were immersed in happiness and did not notice the flashing lights on the opposite window. They were so anxious that they did not even draw the curtains, and their ugly appearance was captured by the private detective.
(End of this chapter)