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Sitting in the car and cracking the roasted chestnut shell, Wang Zhao Mou looked sideways at the community next to him and put the warm chestnut flesh into his mouth.

The acquisition of the real estate company went quite smoothly. Coincidentally, one of the real estate companies found by Old Qi had the only piece of land in the community opposite Yeshu.

The boss of this real estate company originally saw that the nightlife was booming here, so he bought the land opposite and wanted to change the residential area into commercial land, building shops, and making a lot of money.

Things were going smoothly before and the boss had a connection with the Planning Department, and it seemed that the project was about to be successful.

However, the deputy mayor of the city noticed the situation. Considering that the land was originally residential land, he firmly disagreed with the change in the nature of the land use.

So the project got shelved. The real estate company had spent a lot of money to bid for this land, but now it can’t even change the nature of the land use, let alone the subsequent commercial projects.

When Old Qi approached this company, the boss was already in heavy debt, and the employees’ wages had been in arrears for three months, and the people in the company were panicking.

After Wang Zhao Mou decided to acquire the company, he immediately convened an employee meeting to pay the company’s previously overdue wages to quickly stabilize the morale of the troops.

In a week, Wang Zhao Mou set up a company cafeteria, provided free work meals for employees, established a paid leave system, and subsidized employee’s transportation expenses.

These perks stabilized the atmosphere of the company, and some employees who originally wanted to leave after receiving the overdue wages also decided to stay.

When everyone was united, Wang Zhao Mou determined the company’s future direction and made it clear that the land would not be used for commercial purposes, but for the construction of high-rise residential buildings.

Although many people in the company doubted whether the funds could be recovered, they could only swallow their doubts when they saw that the new boss had made up his mind.

“By the way, how is Wang Zhao Yun doing in Wang’s these two days?” Wang Zhao Mou asked Old Qi casually while peeling roasted chestnuts.

“Master Zhao Yun met a group of flattering friends in the company…”

Old Qi sighed, “Recently, he has been out all night, coming late for work, leaving work early, and sleeping during meetings. His supervisor didn’t dare to say anything because of his status, and…”

“What else?” Wang Zhao Mou asked in a flat tone.

“Yesterday, Master Zhao Yun made a scene in his supervisor’s office, saying that the supervisor deliberately suppressed him and prevented him from showing his talents because of you?”

Hearing this, Wang Zhao Mou smiled. It was really not surprising at all.

“Give him a promotion.” Wang Zhao Mou pinched the roasted chestnuts, his eyes under the glasses slightly suppressing a smile.

“Give Zhao Yun the management of the plastic products factory that is still in operation.”

The Wang family’s major fortune comes from the plastic products factory. Even though it is not as profitable as before, Father Wang still attaches great importance to it.

“Boss, this… is not good, right??” Old Qi was a little embarrassed. If a good factory fell into Wang Zhao Yun’s hands, who knows what would happen to it.

“I have such a heavy burden, it is only right for him to help me share some of it.” Wang Zhao Mou lowered his deep eyes and continued to peel roasted chestnuts.

The scar on the young boy’s face suddenly flashed through Wang Zhao Mou’s mind.

“Besides, I have other things to do.”

The next afternoon, what Ji Dabao had been worried about finally happened.

Ji Lian Huo patted the gray plastic can, shook out the last bit of rice paste powder, and carefully rinsed it with boiling water.

The paste was so thin and light that the fragrance of rice could hardly be smelled.

Ji Dabao carefully drank the watery rice paste spoonful by spoonful, feeling bitter in his heart, but he couldn’t say it.

Seeing Ji Dabao finish drinking the rice water sensibly, Ji Lian Huo felt a little uncomfortable.

He took out the money he had earned in the past two days, counted again and again, and gritted his teeth to get six yuan.

Ji Dabao curiously poked his head out. Now a can of rice porridge seemed to cost less than six yuan.

“Last time I went to the clinic, the doctor said you were malnourished and needed to drink milk powder.”

Ji Lian Huo took out a small notebook, skipped the English words at the front, and turned directly to the last page, holding the money to record the account.

“After closing the stall, I will go to the canteen to buy milk powder for you.”


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