The matter of assigning a car to Angel, Wu Jun instructed to Dong Li Zhu to do it.
From this, Dong Li Zhu understood even more the importance of this airborne CEO in his nephew’s mind.
Allocating two cars at once, both of which were luxury cars with millions of dollars, and one of which had to be customised by contacting the manufacturer.
General people do not have this kind of treatment.
At noon, Wu Jun hosted Dong Li Zhu and Angel to have a meal together to bring the two closer together.
Junheng Group’s future will be matched by these two partners.
One is his own aunt and uncle whom he can trust completely.
One was the more reliable Angel.
Handing over the group of companies to the two to manage, Wu Jun was relieved.
After dinner, the three of them returned to the company together, each returning to their own office.
At the beginning of the establishment of the group company, everything was not running yet, Dong Li Zhu and Angel both had a bunch of things to deal with.
On the contrary, it was Wu Jun, the chairman of the board, who was the most relaxed, and was able to take a nap during his busy schedule.
Drinking a little wine at noon, Wu Jun woke up with a start and the sky outside was already a little dark.
Rubbing his eyes, he raised his hand and looked at the time.
It was already 4:40pm, after another 20 minutes, it was time to get off work.
Sleeping till the end of the day, Wu Jun couldn’t help but sigh at how fast time flies.
Rubbing his face, Wu Jun pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table and lit it.
Getting up and walking to the window, Wu Jun looked down on the city road has begun to dense traffic, eyes a little wandering.
Wu Jun now think about it, suddenly feel that before Angel appeared, after he detached from the small supermarket to start the company, his life is like a mess, tired and no order.
In the initial period of time, Wu Jun enjoyed that feeling, watching the company grow day by day, the bank balance is more and more, feeling very fulfilled.
However, recently, even though Angel had shared the majority of his work, he gradually began to feel a little tired.
Especially after hearing about Li Xiaoxiao’s encounter from Li Youyong today, Wu Jun felt that his mind was a bit messed up.
Li Xiaoxiao was originally quite a good girl, cheerful, good-looking, with a good income job.
As a result, she is now in the situation where she is alone with her children and she doesn’t dare to go back to her home.
Wu Jun was also on behalf of Li Xiaoxiao, strongly condemned that irresponsible bast*rd.
But what about himself? It seems that he is not qualified to say that others, he has been more than that.
He was originally undecided between Xu Fei and Jiang Yi, and now he added in a Chen Lin.
Why is he so scummy?
Men become worse when they have money, it’s really a truth that can stand the test of time.
When he heard the knock on the door, Wu Jun came back to his senses from wandering, Dong Li Zhu came in and shouted that he was off work.
Wu Jun first went to meet up with Angel and drove her back downstairs in the Royal Dragon Bay neighbourhood.
After Angel got off the car, she took a few steps forward, then turned back and knocked on the driver’s window.
After Wu Jun returned to his senses, he lowered the glass and asked, “Is there anything else?”
Angel locked eyes with Wu Jun for a couple of seconds and asked, “Going up to sit down? You seem to have something on your mind, you can tell me about it and I’ll give you some ideas.”
On the way back, the two of them did not say a word, Angel also found out that Wu Jun’s state today was a bit abnormal, she had been holding back from asking.
Before saying goodbye, Angel finally couldn’t hold back.
“No need, I’m fine, take an early rest.”Wu Jun smiled, closed the window and started the car to leave.
Angel stood still and didn’t move until the Tesla’s taillights disappeared in front of the community entrance, only then did she turn around and walk towards the entrance of the building.
It was almost six in the evening when Wu Jun drove out of the Royal Dragon Bay neighbourhood.
At this point in time, Shimen City’s road traffic network entered its peak period.
Going to Xisanzhuang Villa Area where Xu Fei is located, or going to Jiang Yi’s Zhong Yang Yue City?
Having more choices is sometimes an affliction.
Just like this, the Tesla drove on and off, Wu Jun somewhat aimlessly travelled with the traffic.
Wu Jun’s state at this moment, and his planning for his future a bit, aimless.
After the establishment of the group company, he felt that he lost his fighting spirit.
Young sitting on billions of dollars, become a group company boss, what is not satisfied?
What else is worth pursuing?
Halfway Wu Jun get off the car in the street side of the tobacco and alcohol supermarket to buy a packet of cigarettes and lighters.
See the tobacco and liquor supermarket shelves with a variety of beverages, which also has a long time ago as the sky, now has been two Coke hit the dust of the Jianlibao.
Suddenly miss the taste of childhood, Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and swept a bottle of Guinness.
In fact, people ultimately miss the memories of the year’s situation, the year’s people, and the year’s feeling.
Because in Wu Jun’s childhood, as far as his family is concerned, Jianlibao is a high-grade drink.
During the year, he and Ma Siyu could only get a bottle of Guinness on their birthdays, under the begging of the two of them.
The two of them took a sip, I took a sip, just like drinking agar jelly fairy dew neither of them could spare a big gulp.
A bottle of Guinness, two children can drink a week.
When the family was too poor, in order to provide two people to go to school, to save for two people to go to college tuition fees, Ma Dongmei to live a very fine life.
Wu Jun’s feeling of drinking Jianlibao for the first time is no less than the first time he drank the Flying Moutai brought to him by Lao Luo, and the Junheng 998 Original Brew brewed by Lao Xu.
Just like this, Wu Jun drank the Jianlibao, drove the Tesla, and continued to wander aimlessly on the main road of Shimen City.
As the car turned the corner, Wu Jun saw an old lady with hair that was already half-white sitting on the pavement by the side of the road.
The clothes on the old lady is very thick, very common kind of colour dull grey and black big cotton jacket, shivering in the night wind at the end of November in Shimen.
On the ground in front of the old woman was a layer of fabric that looked both like a bed sheet and a tablecloth.
On the fabric was placed what looked like hand-knitted gloves and a few brightly coloured woolen scarves.
Wu Jun drove past it in a flash, as if he was touched by something inside.
Seeing that the road is still spacious and there is no car following behind, Wu Jun slowly backed up again, opened the door and got out of the car, squatted down in front of the old man and asked, “Ma’am, how to sell these gloves and scarves?”
The old lady looked at the clothes Wu Jun was wearing, then looked at his age, temperament, and then looked at his car.
Obviously, from all aspects, this young man is estimated to be the legendary kind of rich second generation.
The old lady felt a little surprised by this customer’s visit.
These days, young lads, especially this kind of rich second generation, where else would they bring this kind of scarf with knitted gloves.
After the old lady came back to her senses, she rubbed her hands and said, “Gloves are ten yuan, scarf is twenty, all are hand knitted by me, keep you warm.”
Wu Jun smiled and said, “Ma’am, I’ll take all of these, how much do you reckon?”
The old lady was not overwhelmed by this sudden big customer, took a look at a pile of gloves and towels on her stall, and said with a puzzled face, “Too much, young man, you can’t wear it even if you buy so many.”
Wu Jun said, “I have a lot of people in my family, one set is probably not enough.”
“This way ah ……”
After the old lady heard Wu Jun’s explanation, a smile appeared on her face which was frozen a bit stiff: “Then I will help you count.”
The old lady took out two big plastic bags from a fabric sewing bag next to her, and counted the gloves and scarf very carefully, and put them into two plastic bags respectively.
The first time through the count, the old lady seemed to have forgotten the number, and poured out the loaded gloves and scarves again, and re-counted them all.