Chapter 22 Familiarity (1)
As a result, she was respected by these people.
Chen Jinghuai didn't care whether she understood it or not. He pushed everything in front of Zhao Xiaoyue and began to talk in detail about the company he managed.
After all, Sixth Brother’s apprentice must not be too ordinary.
Zhao Xiaoyue casually flipped through the notebook that recorded all the personnel records, put it down, and picked up the company's general ledger and flipped through it page by page.
You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked. The two companies have a net profit of 500 million yuan a year. Who are they trying to scare to death?
An hour later, he picked up the overall map again.
My god, the two factories cover an area of 30,000 square kilometers, that’s amazing!
Is this era so arrogant?
Then he blinked, looked up at Chen Jinghuai, then looked at Hou Taotao, and asked quietly, "May I ask the two uncles, don't Sixth Grandpa ask about these things?"
Hou Taotao pointed at the things on the table and said, "You are talking about these. Sixth Brother said they are a burden. We also think they are a bit of a burden. It's enough to have them. It's enough to not starve to death!"
Zhao Xiaoyue was confused. Look, is this even human language?
She didn't know that even more troublesome things were still to come, and this was just the beginning.
Over the next three days, the workers at the steel plant would occasionally see their big boss, with a little kid, wandering around various departments.
Oh my god, what she thought was familiar was not that familiar, her legs were almost broken.
Finally, after the third day, Zhao Xiaoyue couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the armrest of the sofa in the room, refusing to go out.
Chen Jinghuai didn't know how to coax Zhao Xiaoyue, she refused to be fooled!
"Little Boss, we are alone. I will have a meeting and you can watch from the side. After that, I will buy you an imported mobile phone."
Chen Jinghuai thought, this time the bait is big enough!
Zhao Xiaoyue complained in her heart, what kind of mobile phones has she not used?
He just shook his head and said, "No, I'm still young and can't afford high-end stuff!"
Chen Jinghuai wiped his face and sat on the sofa. "I can't explain to Sixth Brother if you do this. I must go today, otherwise I won't leave!"
Zhao Xiaoyue pursed her lips and stared at her Uncle Chen, thinking she was just acting like a spoiled brat.
He rolled his eyes, sat up straight and said, "How about this, Uncle Chen, you write down the minutes of the meeting for me. I promise to make it clear, okay? Please be considerate of a poor kid like me!"
Chen Jinghuai looked at the tearful little girl and said with a determined heart, "Okay, but when Sixth Brother asks, you have to tell the truth."
Zhao Xiaoyue made an OK gesture.
So on the morning of the fourth day, Zhao Xiaoyue was picked up by the fourth brother Liang Cheng.
In the back seat of the car, Zhao Xiaoyue lay spread out, regretting her decision to become a disciple countless times.
I thought expressionlessly, what nerve in her brain is misplaced, and then...
Bang——bang——
"Ouch"
With a sudden brake, Zhao Xiaoyue hit the front windshield.
Liang Cheng rolled down the car window, stuck his head out and started to yell at the people running around, reciting the traditional Chinese quintessence one after another.
Zhao Xiaoyue rubbed her nose, straightened her clothes, and looked at the uncle with emotion. He seemed so steady when they first met, but now his scolding is like that of an old country girl!
Look, these facial features are about to fly out.
"Pooh"
Liang Cheng spat on the ground and turned his head, looking a little stupid. The girl's blank look made him feel a little embarrassed.
He straightened his clothes, smiled what he thought was a decent smile, and said, "Little Boss, I'm not usually like this. It's all because of that guy who ran around. I'll take you to eat something delicious first?"
If his deputy saw Mr. Liang Si now, he would probably think he had seen a ghost. Who was it that caused the dishonest rival to go bankrupt last month?
Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately, "Okay, Uncle Liang, you're so nice, and you look so handsome today!"
Liang Cheng grinned and wanted to touch Zhao Xiaoyue's head, but he raised his hand and immediately put it down. He remembered what Hou Taotao said, that the little girl was actually very cruel.
Holding the steering wheel with both hands, he said: "Little girl is good at talking. Actually, you can call me Brother Liang, or Fourth Brother, hahaha."
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled but didn't say anything. These people have really peculiar habits.
She is already in her thirties or forties, and she really can't call him "brother"!
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Cheng led Zhao Xiaoyue to an antique courtyard. The moment he opened the car door, Zhao Xiaoyue's jaw almost dropped.
There is a wall surrounded by roses, with a gate in the middle.
Touch it, oh my god, this is made of iron birch, right?
Liang Cheng entered the password, and the heavy door opened by itself. He stepped inside, and even though Zhao Xiaoyue was knowledgeable, she was still shocked.
Pavilions and towers are inlaid among the green pines and cypresses, and ponds and waterside pavilions are inlaid; golden carps are playing under the Nine-Curve Bridge; rockery, strange rocks, flower beds, bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted in between, as if you have returned to ancient times!
After walking across the white jade nine-curve bridge and arriving at a three-story building with a retro style, Zhao Xiaoyue followed Liang Cheng in and was truly enlightened.
It’s like Granny Liu walking into the Grand View Garden, she was extremely curious.
This is a five hundred year old agarwood frame with all kinds of antiques. One of them is enough for a poor person to live on for a lifetime.
Going to the third floor, Liang Cheng arranged Zhao Xiaoyue to sit on the soft sofa and he notified people to attend the meeting.
The interior of the retro shell is decorated in European royal style, and the word "luxury" is evident everywhere.
Zhao Xiaoyue couldn't bear to see it anymore, and suddenly...
Be obedient...
Jesus God Bodhisattva...
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped off the sofa and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulling open a piece of cloth. In the five-meter square glass cabinet was a piece of wood.
Zhao Xiaoyue turned her head to look at the person who was still on the phone. She really wanted to ask, isn't such a large agarwood afraid of being stolen?
It’s one meter long. Zhao Xiaoyue compared it to what she could hold in her arms. She couldn’t hold it by herself!
Tsk tsk, my saliva is flowing!
Liang Cheng looked back at the little man who was trying to get into the glass box. He was surprised. What was so good about a piece of broken wood? If he hadn't heard that this thing could bring wealth, he would have burned it long ago.
When Zhao Xiaoyue was thinking about whether to steal one, she heard Liang Cheng say, "Little Boss, what's so good about a piece of black, broken wood? Ask Sixth Brother for it, and Sixth Brother promises to give it to you!"
Dark! !
Broken wood!!!
Zhao Xiaoyue really wants to ask, "Brother, are you the richest man in the world? Why are you so ignorant?"
This thing is sold by the gram, by the gram! How many kilograms does this weigh?
Liang Cheng really doesn’t know him.
Thinking back to when South Asian gangsters smashed his show and their boss sent him off as an apology, he was so angry that he almost pulled out a gun and shot the old guy.
It was Liu Ye who said that only when sincerity is shown can it count.
Zhao Xiaoyue replied with a smile, "That's great."
It’s so numb!
The next day, morning.
Zhao Xiaoyue started yawning. It was seven o'clock and Liang Chengdu had been knocking on the door for half an hour.
She opened the door with droopy eyelids and asked with a wooden face, "Uncle, is there anything wrong? Oh, no, I closed the door!"
Liang Cheng hadn't said a word yet, seeing the door about to close again, he quickly blocked it and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I have something to do, don't close it yet."
I quickly squeezed in and put breakfast on the table, feeling a little embarrassed as I saw how sleepy the child was. But there was nothing I could do as Sixth Brother gave me very tight time limits.
If Sixth Brother knew that they were slacking off, they would go to the King of Hell to talk about life.
Wearing a high-end leather jacket, Liang Cheng rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, squeezing his eyes, "Little Boss, please bear with me, I'll bring you something delicious!"
Zhao Xiaoyue ignored him, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.
I really want to say "fuck".