Chapter 150: Heh

Hu Rongqiang didn't care about that much anymore, constantly drinking water to rinse his mouth, and just spitting on the office floor. After all, it was already quite like that, so it didn't matter if he added a bit more; anyway, he would have to find a cleaner.

Smelling the pungent odor in the air and the unsightly food residue, Hu Rongqiang looked at Shi Xiaomeng, who was laughing at him, and wished he could strangle him to death. He must have knelt quite a bit to get where he was today, and his face had been used as a shoe pad quite a few times, but this was the first time he had been trampled into such a state as today.

"President... Wang, what exactly do you want to do?"

He had just been unable to control himself, which was why he spoke wildly, calling Wang Yan by his name directly, wanting to see him again in the future. Now that he had been cleaning up for so long, he had calmed down and knew how rash he had just been.

Wang Yan was not someone he could afford to offend. Today, let alone Shi Xiaomeng vomiting all over his face, even if he had slapped him a few times and added two big kicks, he would have had to accept it with a smile.

As for lying on the ground and pretending to be dead to blackmail... he didn't know how deep or wide the shadows under the sun were, but he had felt the layer that was close to the light outside.

Wang Yan said: "Handle the resignation."

Hu Rongqiang also knew that it was impossible to rely on Shi Xiaomeng to find Cheng Feng after what Shi Xiaomeng said just now, and now he just wanted to send these two bastards away quickly: "Easy to say, easy to say, let's handle it right now."

"Forget about those bonuses you promised verbally; they have no legal effect. I'm not here to rob money." Wang Yan stared at Hu Rongqiang: "However, what belongs to Xiaomeng must not be a cent short. Is there a problem?"

Hu Rongqiang's face turned livid, but a difficult smile was squeezed onto that big fat face: "No problem, of course no problem. I'll go find finance to settle it right now, and it will arrive in the account immediately."

"Go handle it."

Hu Rongqiang hurriedly took Nana out to find the company's finance department; the sooner these two bastards left, the better.

Shi Xiaomeng was drunk, but he didn't care about this or that like he usually did. Standing there swaying, he pointed at Hu Rongqiang, who was fleeing like a grandson, and laughed loudly.

"Brother, satisfying... really damn satisfying..."

As he spoke, Shi Xiaomeng reached out his hand to Wang Yan, wanting to shake hands with him.

Wang Yan looked at Shi Xiaomeng in disgust, stared, and pointed to the chair on the side: "Get lost."

"Hey, okay, Brother..."

Shi Xiaomeng shuddered, smacked his lips, and sat down on the chair quietly...

Unable to endure the air full of strange odors in the office, Wang Yan strolled out, leaving Shi Xiaomeng, who was dazed and laughing foolishly, to breathe and enjoy it himself.

The employees who were buzzing outside originally became quiet immediately when they saw Wang Yan come out.

They had seen Hu Rongqiang's miserable state just now clearly; it was Shi Xiaomeng, who looked drunk, who had vomited it. It couldn't have been more satisfying. And Hu Rongqiang was vomited all over his face and body, but didn't yell or beat Shi Xiaomeng; it was very clear that it was the credit of the person who opened the door and came out.

So who was he? How could Shi Xiaomeng know such a person? This was what they, as melon-eating masses, urgently wanted to know. People are always full of imagination and yearning for the invisible darkness...

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to the nosy crowd, found a water dispenser, took a paper cup, poured himself a cup of hot water, found an empty chair, crossed his legs, and leisurely sipped the hot water with a "hiss... ha."

After a while, Wang Yan finished the cup of hot water. Hu Rongqiang, who didn't know where he had changed his clothes, walked back quickly. Without looking at the group of employees staring at him, he took a deep breath and pushed the door directly into his office.

Wang Yan threw the water cup into the trash can, stood up, straightened his clothes, and strolled toward the office. The set of actions was smooth and flowing, and the act of showing off was very sufficient.

Just as he reached the office, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Hu Rongqiang's big fat face was revealed.

Seeing Wang Yan at the door, Hu Rongqiang hurriedly stepped aside: "Thought President Wang had left. So you were inspecting my company, ah, haha. Please come in, please come in, it's all handled, the resignation certificate is also opened, and there is absolutely no problem with other social security relations, and the money is absolutely not a cent short."

At this moment, he didn't care about losing face in front of his subordinates. Even if he lost face, he was still the boss and could still manipulate them. Anyway, as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, it was over; it wasn't a big problem.

No matter how you look at today's matter, he had to admit it. After all, the situation was stronger than people, and others could deal with him easily, happily, and pleasantly. He didn't understand why Shi Xiaomeng was so good that he could let such a person stand up for him. So besides admitting it, what else could he do? He didn't want anything else, just wanted to send these two things away quickly and never see them again.

Wang Yan stared at Hu Rongqiang for a while and said: "Don't make me look for you a second time."

Hu Rongqiang smiled stiffly: "Impossible, definitely not. You can rest assured with my work; there is no problem at all."

Patting him on the shoulder, Wang Yan took the resignation certificate, went in, walked to Shi Xiaomeng's side, stuffed it into his pocket, and patted his back: "Xiaomeng? Xiaomeng? Can you walk?"

Shi Xiaomeng, who was sitting there nodding and swaying, raised his head with effort upon hearing this. Seeing it was Wang Yan, he grinned: "Hehe, Brother, I'm fine."

"If you're fine, let's go."

With a "slap," Shi Xiaomeng slapped his thighs heavily with both hands, stood up, and said: "Let's go."

When passing Hu Rongqiang, he didn't forget to add: "Brother Hu, my own brother, heh~~ ptoo..."

He spat fiercely and slammed the door as he left.

Wang Yan shook his head amusingly, didn't pay attention to Hu Rongqiang, whose face was purple on the side, and followed slowly.

Shi Xiaomeng walked swaying while loudly greeting the colleagues he knew.

Wang Yan couldn't stand his slow, drunken appearance, so he walked up two steps, grabbed him by the back of the collar, and carried him away.

Even so, Shi Xiaomeng didn't forget to wave goodbye to people...

Carrying Shi Xiaomeng downstairs all the way, stuffing him into the back seat of the car to let him sleep, Wang Yan sat in the passenger seat and reported Shi Xiaomeng's home address to the designated driver.

Shi Xiaomeng was so drunk he couldn't report his account number to Wang Yan. When passing by a bank halfway, Wang Yan went to withdraw 100,000 in cash. It was already almost three o'clock when they arrived at Shi Xiaomeng's house.

Letting Shi Xiaomeng find the key to open the door, Wang Yan threw him on the bed, put the paper bag containing the money next to him, and left only after confirming there was no problem.

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In the evening, Shen Bing, who had been teaching children all day, returned home with things in her hand. Coincidentally, just as she closed the door, the phone rang "ding... ding... ding" inside.

"Why aren't you answering the phone?"

After waiting for a while with no movement, Shen Bing walked toward the bedroom and saw Shi Xiaomeng lying on the bed sleeping soundly, while a smell of unpleasant alcohol drifted over.

Shen Bing frowned, walked to the window, and opened a crack to let the air circulate. Then she picked up the phone, took a look, and started shaking the sleeping Shi Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng? Stone? Wake up, the phone is ringing. How much did you drink with whom?"

Shi Xiaomeng was shaken awake, rubbed his eyes, looked at Shen Bing, who was staring at him with big eyes, gave a silly smile, and said "um": "Girl, you're back..."

Shen Bing pushed him helplessly: "The phone has been ringing for a long time, hurry up and answer it."

"Who is it?" Shi Xiaomeng took the phone from Shen Bing's hand.

"It's Crazy One calling."

Hearing this, Shi Xiaomeng's eyes widened suddenly, he took a look at the caller ID, answered the phone, and said: "Get lost."

After speaking, Shi Xiaomeng hung up the phone directly and blocked it.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Xiaomeng shook his head: "Hey... nothing big, just broke up." He had slept for a few hours, and his state was much better. Naturally, he couldn't tell her about Cheng Feng liking Shen Bing, and he couldn't say it out loud; it was too damn disgusting.

Shen Bing patted Shi Xiaomeng: "Just because of the advertising matter?"

"Hey... let's say so..."

"If the advertising can't be done, then don't do it. That... it's not worth it to break up with a buddy of so many years."

Shi Xiaomeng didn't want to dwell on this topic too much, rubbing his head in slight pain: "Okay, don't worry about it so much, just stay away from Cheng Feng in the future."

Shen Bing had the heart to say something, but seeing Shi Xiaomeng's state, the words changed direction: "You didn't go to work today, went out to drink? Who did you drink with? Why did you drink so much? Look at the smell of alcohol on you."

Being asked like this, to be honest, Shi Xiaomeng felt very tired, and couldn't help but sigh: "Didn't go to work, went to find Brother Wang at noon, drank with him."

"What did you go find Brother Wang for?"

Shen Bing was still not used to calling him Brother Wang; she had only seen him twice in total, and yet he kept calling him brother this and brother that. She didn't know what kind of ecstasy Wang Yan had poured into Shi Xiaomeng.

Reaching out to take the water cup from the bedside, Shi Xiaomeng drank a few mouthfuls and caught his breath: "Isn't the down payment not enough? There's no other way, I could only open my mouth to Brother Wang."

"Then did he agree to lend us money?"

Shi Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment: "I remember he agreed."

"Where's the money?"

"Yeah, where's the money?" Shi Xiaomeng patted his head: "Maybe Brother Wang was also drunk, forget it, I'll go find him tomorrow. Don't talk about it, I'm too uncomfortable, let me sleep for a while, girl."

"Oh my, take off your clothes before sleeping, is it comfortable to sleep like this?"

Shen Bing lifted the quilt, wanting to help Shi Xiaomeng take off his clothes. As a result, she found a thick paper bag in the quilt.

"What is this? Xiaomeng?" As she spoke, Shen Bing curiously opened the paper bag.

Looking at this, it was incredible; inside were several thick stacks of red money. Shen Bing hurriedly wanted to pat Shi Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, oh my, don't sleep yet, look if this is what Brother Wang lent us?"

Shi Xiaomeng couldn't hold on anymore; he could speak those two sentences clearly just now, which was already quite good. With his drinking capacity, after a catty and a half of Erguotou, it was only because of his agitated emotions; otherwise, he would have been in the hospital by now. Being shaken until he couldn't take it anymore by Shen Bing, he turned his head and kept saying yes without even opening his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Shen Bing knew she couldn't talk to a drunkard today, so she could only wait until tomorrow. Sighing, she put the money in the drawer of the bedside table, and laboriously helped Shi Xiaomeng take off his clothes, only then did she make some food to deal with it.

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After Wang Yan left, he didn't return to the company, but went to the home of the little sparrow he was raising.

It must be said, Yang Zixi had been quite busy recently.

Ever since she had finished showing off last time and proposed to open a flower shop, she quit her job in two days. In order to find a better address, she carried a small bag every day and wandered around Beijing.

After wandering for two days, she found that this wouldn't work; not only were her feet sore, but it also didn't match her luxury brands. If she drove a small sports car, then wearing a full set of luxury brands would be a match.

Therefore, Yang Zixi risked her life to take on a few big jobs, served Wang Mouren comfortably, and only then got her wish. Recently, she had been wholeheartedly taking the driver's license test and even asked Wang Yan for a path, hoping to drive a small sports car out to show off as soon as possible.

Wang Yan was comfortable, so naturally, everything was easy to talk about. Moreover, buying a car under a public account could also deduct income tax. Although he didn't lack that money, since Yang Zixi performed quite well, then buy it. Isn't there a saying, save a little is a little.

Of course, although he helped Yang Zixi ask for a path to get her driver's license as soon as possible, what should be tested definitely couldn't be relaxed. It didn't matter if Yang Zixi died or not, he had to be responsible for the innocent pedestrians on the road. Although he had seen too much life and death and didn't fear ghosts and gods, he respected life.

This was also the reason why Yang Zixi was so serious, because she also had to take the test subject by subject. Recently, she didn't even have time to go out to choose a shop address, just to get her driver's license as soon as possible.

Receiving Wang Yan's call, Yang Zixi, who was practicing Subject Two, ran back in a hurry. She bought some vegetables on the way, wanting to show off her skills and make a loving dinner. The reason, naturally, was that her driver's license would be down soon, and she wanted to buy a car that was as expensive as possible.

Yang Zixi untied her apron and looked at Wang Yan with anticipation: "Hurry and taste it, I've been practicing this for a long time recently, and ah, you drank alcohol today, so I specially made soup for you."

"It's barely edible, keep working hard." Wang Yan tasted it noncommittally; the taste was indeed average. He looked at Yang Zixi, who was disappointed opposite him: "Who are you pouting for? Eat."

This Yang Zixi couldn't be spoiled; if she was given too many good faces, she would easily not know how much she weighed.

"Oh..." Yang Zixi was also used to being scolded by Wang Yan, so she honestly sat down and ate the dishes she made.

However, as soon as the food entered her mouth, she wanted to spit it out; the taste was really average, not even as good as the fly restaurant downstairs that she criticized the most. However, looking at Wang Yan, who was eating big mouthfuls opposite her, she finally swallowed it. Somehow, this dish was even a bit sweet...

Wang Yan just wasn't picky about food. Besides, it was a waste to throw away such a big table of food, so he just made do with it.

"How is your flower shop looking?"

"Ah? Oh, flower shop..." Yang Zixi, who was immersed in sweetness, came back to her senses and remembered the serious matter: "I've been taking the driver's license test recently, so I haven't gone out to look."

Wang Yan nodded and didn't speak again.

Seeing him not speaking, Yang Zixi thought this wouldn't do either. After thinking about it, she summoned the courage to speak carefully, but when she met Wang Yan's eyes, her voice became smaller and smaller: "My driver's license is almost down, what car... what car are you going to... buy for me..."

"What do you want?"

"Por... Porsche... can... can I?"

Yang Zixi wasn't ashamed; she didn't have that saying. It was just that she didn't dare to speak when facing Wang Yan's faint eyes, and she had no bottom in her heart.

Wang Yan lowered his head to eat.

Seeing him not speaking, Yang Zixi added cautiously: "718 is... is fine, a few hundred thousand..."

"Eat." Wang Yan didn't raise his head.

"Oh." Yang Zixi couldn't grasp what Wang Yan was thinking, so she didn't dare to speak again, quietly eating with her head down.

It was just that after eating, after washing the bowls, Yang Zixi worked extra hard when taking a bath...

After a hearty battle, Wang Yan lay on the bed, pillowing his arms and closing his eyes to rest, while Yang Zixi was stubbornly holding a computer on the side, half-exposing her spring scenery, looking at cars, and occasionally looking at Wang Yan beside her, hoping he would open his eyes and take a look.

"Ding... ding... ding."

The phone Wang Yan put on the bedside table rang. He reached out, took a look at the caller ID, and answered: "Hello?"

"Hmm, of course I'm free."

"Where?"

"Okay, I'll be over in a while."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan turned over and got up, saying to Yang Zixi, who had resentful eyes beside him, while putting on his clothes: "I won't sleep here today, you rest well."

Yang Zixi said "oh" and didn't say anything more. She had just heard a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, and just hearing the voice, she knew it was a slut.

Wang Yan had no intention of caring what she thought, put on his clothes, and went out... ===== CHAPTER 151 =====