"Everyone find a seat and do whatever you want. I will be the host today. Everything you eat and drink will be on my account, Huang Gongming. Everyone eat as much as you can and sleep well after eating."
In a spacious villa, Wen Zhong and others were sitting on the sofa in the lobby. There were various delicacies on the coffee table in front of them, but except for Min Qing and Chen Yanyun, not many people used chopsticks.
At this time, a young man walked in from outside the door, carrying a dozen lunch boxes, which were still steaming. It looked like they were just packed meals.
"Boss Wen, what are you doing standing there in a daze? We've bought all the vegetables. Let's eat with chopsticks." Dai Zhibin wiped his sweat and said to everyone.
Wen Zhong didn't speak, his expression was a little gloomy, and Yan Duo's expression on the side was not much better. Upon seeing this, Zhao Jian persuaded: "Forget it Wen Zhong, wasn't it just that your rental house was smashed up? I'll give you a gift another day." I’ll give you a set to cheer you up.”
Not long ago, Wen Zhong and the others were left on the highway in the western suburbs by He Youxu. There was no village or shop along the way, and there was not even a car in sight.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong had no choice but to contact Dai Zhibin, whom he had met before. After launching a 100,000 silver bullet offensive, the other party immediately drove to the western suburbs and took several people to the community where Wen Zhong rented a house.
As a result, Wen Zhong was dumbfounded as soon as he went upstairs. He saw that his rental house had been messed up. Not to mention the wardrobe, shoe cabinets and various drawers, even the floor tiles had been pried open. The whole house was like a It was plowed over with an excavator.
After taking stock, I found that a lot of things were missing, but most of them were insignificant things. Of course, there were also precious things stolen. For example, there was no gold left at all.
Fortunately, Wen Zhong buried the gold box containing the ghost codenamed Gui Hua Fu underneath, thus preventing this most precious thing from being stolen.
So Wen Zhong had to take a few people to Huang Gongming's villa to live together for two days. During this period, Min Qing and Chen Yanyun also woke up one after another. Min Qing was okay, but Chen Yanyun kept looking at the sky in a daze after waking up, not knowing what he was thinking. .
Time returned to the present, and several people began to use their chopsticks under Huang Gongming's warm reception.
Of course Wen Zhong was still unhappy: "Well, it's not that your house was smashed, of course you can forget about it."
Zhao Jian didn't reply, just scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Zhao Jian, you said you also want to join my team, right?" Wen Zhong picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of food, then said, "My answer is Yes, but there is a condition."
"You said, as long as I can do it."
Along the way, Zhao Jian hinted many times that he could join Wen Zhong's team, but considering that they had only just met, Wen Zhong was not in a hurry to reply to him, but things are different now.
"Two days, I'll give you two days to help me find these people." Wen Zhong pointed out two fingers, his eyes full of murderous intent, he couldn't stand this kind of backstabbing behavior.
"Okay, I'll do my best." Zhao Jian nodded.
After explaining the matter of the rental house, Wen Zhong turned to Yan Duo and said: "Yan Duo, please help me investigate this person named Fang Diyuan. He is the leader of the Liangyi Temple of Da'an City's private ghost control organization. , the more detailed the information, the better.”
Yan Duo didn't speak, just nodded.
"Well, Wen Zhong." Min Qing whispered at this time: "If you don't eat anymore, the food will be cold."
"Don't worry, it's your turn." Wen Zhong continued: "When you get home, help me ask your parents about all the information about Daan City Mental Hospital, including how many slots are available in the men's room. Tell me all the news after you finish."
"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. Just work hard."
Min Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked in a low voice: "Can I ask what the benefits are first?"
"Ahem, Abin, come and tell her."
"Yes, Boss Wen!" Dai Zhibin quickly put down his chopsticks, cleared his throat and said, "The basic salary is 100,000 yuan a month, and three times the salary for overtime work on holidays. That's it."
Hearing this, Min Qing's eyes almost turned into money symbols, and she was so happy. Before she could say anything else, Wen Zhong said to Chen Yanyun: "Xiao Xiao Chen, your grandfather is dead. Is there anyone else in your family besides you?"
"No...I'm the only one left..."
"Very good, Lao Huang, it's you who will help him this time." Wen Zhong shouted to Huang Gongming who was eating chicken aside.
Huang Gongming was startled and asked: "Help him? Do you want to help him eat chicken or help him get to the emperor? Do you want me to take him to and from school? Forget it, just leave it to me, no problem."
"Old Huang, please stop playing games. I want you to use Uncle Huang's connections to help him stabilize the Fortune Group."
"What do you mean, Lao Wen?"
"I know nothing about running a business, and I don't have time to study it. Please ask Uncle Huang for specific questions. In short, just make sure that the surname of Chengfu Group is still Chen."
"Yes sir! No problem sir!" Huang Gongming saluted Wen Zhong, and then continued to immerse himself in the chicken-eating battlefield.
"What do you mean?" Chen Yanyun looked at Wen Zhong warily after hearing this. In his impression, the other person was not the kind of good old man who would help others casually.
"Isn't my meaning clear? I can help you keep your grandfather's company, but from now on the company's name will be Chen publicly and Wen secretly. Do you understand?" Wen Zhong said.
"What!? You, you are taking advantage of the situation!"
"Then just pretend that I didn't say it, and you just watch your grandfather's company fall into the hands of others." Wen Zhong spread his hands. He never likes to force others to do things.
Chen Yanyun panicked when he heard this, and said quickly: "Wait, wait, let me think about it."
"Okay, I'll count tens, you should think carefully before saying, ten, nine..."
"Then...that...that..." Chen Yanyun wanted to refuse harshly, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. His grandfather had passed away, and he didn't want his grandfather's company to collapse or be taken over by others.
"three two……"
"I...agree." After saying these three words, Chen Yanyun huddled on the sofa like a frustrated rubber ball, holding chopsticks in his hand and playing with the food unconsciously.
"Okay, now you all perform your duties. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."
After saying that, without giving others a chance to speak, a gray light flashed and Wen Zhong's figure disappeared from the place.
"Wait a minute, Boss Wen, and me, you haven't arranged a job for me yet!" Dai Zhibin looked at Wen Zhong who had disappeared, and said with some depression: "Boss, if you think of going anywhere, just say no to me. Why are you doing all these fancy things?"
