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Chapter 62 Marriage

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    The news of the two getting back together, under Wen Miao's intentional or unintentional showing off, after posting complaints to the group, he knew everything he should know and not know.

    Mother Wen, who was anxious to hug her grandson, was the first to be unable to sit still. The group of noble ladies asked her overtly and secretly which family the daughter was from, and there were also some who watched the joke directly, and Mrs. Cui was one of them.

    Cui Can's rejection is not small, the circle is so big, no one is tempted by a good resource like Wen Miao, those who have daughters in the family are ready to move, and those who don't have daughters will cultivate nieces and nieces.

    In the past, I was suppressed by the Cui family and couldn't do anything, so don't be too happy to watch the excitement now.

    Everyone didn't say anything on the face, but when they saw it, they were also hello and me, and laughed behind their backs.

    Cui Can's self-esteem was frustrated, and he cried at home for several days. He had just calmed down, and when he heard the news of their reunion, he almost lost his temper and lost his temper at home.

    The Cui family loved their daughter dearly, and for the sake of face, they often caused Wen's troubles at work.

    Uncle Wen took the opportunity to get into trouble, and appeared aggressively at the meeting on Monday morning.

    Wen Miao was very annoyed if he couldn't find Jiang Jiang. Now seeing Wen Zhicheng jumping around like fleas with people, it's rare that he doesn't have the patience to save face.

    Snapped!

    The plan was thrown on the table, and the voice was not loud, but it still shocked everyone.

    The person in charge of the marketing department who was reporting was sweating, "Mr. Wen, is there any dissatisfaction?"

    Wen Miao, "No, everything is dissatisfied."

    "The whole planning project is plagiarized from beginning to end. To say that plagiarism is a high opinion of you, it should be said that the plan that was eliminated last year is re-used for hot food."

    Wen Miao looked around, and his gaze was fixed on Wen Zhicheng, "Or, you think that I have a bad memory when I'm old, and I can just find a planner to make up for it, and it can become Wen's key project."

    The person in charge of the marketing department didn't dare to look at him, so he kept asking Wen Zhicheng for help from the corner of his eye.

    Wen Miao seldom gets angry in the company. The few times he gets angry, someone will be fired on the spot. He has seniors and juniors, and he doesn't want to lose his job.

    Being so intimidated by the junior, Wen Zhicheng couldn't sit still anymore, and said with a hidden knife in his smile, "President Wen, don't get angry, everyone is thinking of Wen's, after all, the company will be targeted by the Cui family because of your private affairs, time is urgent  It¡¯s normal to make mistakes, the market is so big, and everyone has to eat.¡±

    Wen Zhicheng said that he was also the old Bailian, and he successfully put Wen Miao on the fire. He hinted that Wen's immediate crisis was caused by him.

    Wen Miao, "Second Uncle just sees it thoroughly. Let's not say that my personal affairs have nothing to do with this meeting. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and every mistake can cause a huge crisis."

    "Second uncle has few shares, so he probably can't understand my anxiety. I have to be responsible for the employees of the company. I can't see a decent cooperation case before I get off work today. The person in charge can go home directly to retire."

    ? Killing and punishing one's heart.

    Wen Zhicheng was so angry that he almost didn't recover. His good nephew's wings were stiff, and he even hinted that he should retire for the elderly.

    Wen Zhicheng, "There is a better way not to choose. You must let everyone follow you to toss together. The daughter of the Cui family is both talented and beautiful. The best solution is for you to get married, and Wen's will go to a higher level."

    The Cui family's daughter likes Wen Miao, not to mention that everyone knows it, and Wen's management is also aware of it. They can sit in this position today, and they have more or less shares in hand. It is natural to want to get more dividends.  .

    Everyone's gazes were too obvious, so Wen Miao wrote down the most troubled faces and waited to deal with them later.

    He said calmly, "Wen's and Cui's marriage is indeed a good proposal. Since the second uncle is so concerned about the stock price, why don't you marry her? If you think about it carefully, you are quite a good match."

    Wen Miao, "Second Uncle, what do you think of this proposal?"

    not so good.

    The high-level executives at the table looked at each other, with the same thoughts in mind.

    Wen Zhicheng was laughed angrily, his eyes turned cold, "Wen Miao still likes to joke so much, Cui Can called me uncle, I naturally treat her as a junior."

    Wen Miao, "Age is not a problem. After all, my aunt has been away for so many years, and my second uncle is alone and cold. My mother and I are quite worried about you. Why don't you find a companion now, someone who knows the cold and the hot?"  People, we are relieved."

    He spoke too seriously, and the atmosphere was weird for a while, and he couldn't figure out whether he was serious when he was joking.

    Wen Zhicheng stood up abruptly, angry in his heart, pointed at him with shaking fingers, and said angrily, "Wen Miao, you have to sit tight on this handThe chair might be lost someday.  "

    "No, as long as thieves don't steal or worry about it, I will definitely sit down to the end."

    Two similar faces stared at each other, one stood and one sat, and the momentum was reversed.

    "good very good."

    Until Wen Zhicheng left, Wen Miao was still sitting steadily, even more imposing.

    Dream Eater Boss Office.

    Wen Zhicheng paced back and forth irritably. The Qin family should have half of him. If it wasn't because the old man at home was confused, he must have said that his elder brother had a talent for business than him, so he had only been given a small amount of shares and asked him to be a  idler.

    Why!

    In the past few decades, Wen Zhicheng kept asking himself, he was not willing to hand over what should belong to others, nor did he bother to hide his thoughts.

    Can't compete with the big brother, he admits.

    Now that the old man has finally survived until the old one dies, the young one wants to ride on his head to do his best, and the boy who has no hair yet wants to snatch Wen's shares from him.

    Everything that could be dropped in the office fell all over, and Wen Zhixiang was like a defeated tiger, sitting on the desk panting.

    Ji Shaobai saw such a scene when he entered the door, impatience flashed across his eyes, and he lifted his foot to enter the door and returned to his gentle appearance.

    Wen Zhicheng became even angrier when he saw him, it was all things that failed to succeed but failed.

    Wen Zhicheng, "How did you do what you were asked to do? Why isn't he crazy yet?"

    Ji Shaobai stood on the only clean floor tiles left, "I was disturbed by someone, he has a psychiatrist by his side, so it's not easy to start."

    "If you don't have a chance, create an opportunity. As long as you are alive, you can figure out a way. Are you right?"

    Wen Zhicheng's threat was obvious, and Ji Shaobai's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't received the signal. He moved his fingers in his pocket and recorded the audio from beginning to end.

    "What Mr. Wen said is true." Ji Shaobai pushed his glasses, "Mr. Ling has been in the hospital for so long, it's time to wake up."

    Wen Zhicheng frowned, it was another bad thing, and his expression was impatient, "It's not enough now, we can't let him out to make trouble at the critical moment, and lying on the hospital bed will save you worry."

    Don't blame him for being cruel, it's because Wen Qin is too disobedient, and I have raised him for so long, it's not because I let him help.

    Ji Shaobai responded in a low voice, his eyelids drooping, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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