The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Lu Yuanchao was as excited as a young man who just held his wife's hand, and immediately expressed that he would invite Wu Yuan and the others to have dinner in Pengcheng.

Nian thought that the ticket time was at night, and he really had to have a meal before boarding the train, so Wu Yuan readily agreed.

But Lu Yuanchao was not asked to pay.

In the small restaurant next to the train station, the conditions are better than the fly restaurant.

Naturally, there is no need to count on the air conditioner.

Everyone asked for a box, and Lu Yuanchao even snatched the boss's own fan.

Because he could see that it was okay for some of his elders to open their arms and be sweaty, but it would not be appropriate for the boss's wife to suffer along with her.

Especially when the boss made every gesture, he never forgot to take care of his wife.

Lu Yuanchao's move changed Wu Yuan's opinion of him a lot.

Everyone chatted while eating.

Wu Yuan also told Lu Yuanchao about the future planning and development blueprint in a timely manner.

From Lu Yuanchao's sound, he knew that the boss was drawing big cakes, but he still felt a sense of pride.

After all, the boss is not willing to make big cakes for everyone.

And the boss not only paints big cakes, but also actually bakes big cakes.

Even a shrewd person like Factory Manager Wang is submissive, and I have nothing to disobey.

A meal is over.

Wu Yuan waved goodbye to Lu Yuanchao, obviously feeling that the other party was becoming more respectful.

When Lu Yuanchao left, Ma Mingchao also said a few kind words for his old comrades.

Wu Yuan listened patiently.

As long as it is true, he will listen.

By the way, he weighed Lu Yuanchao's weight in his heart.

After all, it is a talent, and he must use it well and use it in the right position.

This is one of the greatest responsibilities of being a boss.

While talking, the three picked up the tickets and squeezed into the station.

It's still early before the boarding time. Although it's hot to squeeze into the station and wait for the train, it's better than feeding mosquitoes outside.

Of course, there are also mosquitoes in the station.

But it can't stand more people, and mosquitoes can't patronize at all.

When the first air-conditioned express in Shanghai arrived, the three of them got into the soft sleeper box and felt comfortable all over.

In a cool and spacious environment, the smell of sweat seems insignificant.

The soft sleeper tickets booked by Wu Yuan and the others were in a private room.

When I entered the box, there were already people on the upper bunk on the left.

Judging from the exquisite curves of her back, she is a woman.

It's just that because the other party fell asleep facing inside, he couldn't see his face clearly.

So Wu Yuan gave up the other upper berth to his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, who slept on the lower berth with Ma Mingchao.

It doesn't matter if you are a gentleman, when you get in the car, you will catch your head as soon as it touches the pillow.

The sound of what's more, what's more, does not affect the quality of sleep in the slightest.

Waking up the next day, Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes, only to hear that his daughter-in-law had already chatted with the woman in the upper bunk on the left.

This is not surprising.

Yang Luoyan was able to take over the county garment factory during the opening of the store, and to make it so big, he was a bit socially obsessed.

It's perfectly normal to chat with a passenger who is also a woman.

However, Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes, and saw Ma Mingchao, who was in the lower bunk on the left, winked at him frequently.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but tremble.

Could it be that there is something wrong with that woman, maybe a human trafficker or something?

So he raised his head and looked at the woman, she looked different, she was wearing glasses, she was quite intellectual.

If these are all human traffickers, then the threshold for human traffickers is too high.

In the next second, the intellectual woman also looked at him, and immediately exclaimed, "It's you!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Luoyan leaned down, holding a magazine in his hand and said, "What's wrong, Sister Yun?"

The words were asked by an intellectual woman, but the eyes were on his own man.

Wu Yuan also came to his senses at this time, no wonder Ma Mingchao winked at him frequently.

Dare to have a relationship with this intellectual woman.

At that time, this intellectual woman treated herself and Ma Mingchao as villains and guarded against them all night.

Who would have thought that the second time they met, they would be chatted up by their own daughter-in-law.

Before the other party could speak, Wu Yuan laughed and said, "Daughter-in-law, this sister Yun, we met once before."

The expression on Yang Luoyan's face suddenly became meaningful: "Oh..."

The intellectual woman seemed to be busy explaining: "Sister Luoyan, it's not what you think."

But this explanation is too weak, and the real situation is really hard to say.

In the end, it was Wu Yuan who took the initiative to laugh at himself: "Daughter-in-law, we also met in the soft sleeper car last time. That time, Sister Yun treated me like a Ming Dynasty thief and guarded me all night."

The intellectual woman quickly denied, "No, no."

The tone of denial is really too weak to be convincing.

Yang Luoyan laughed, "Okay, okay, let me introduce you formally. This is Ye Yun, editor-in-chief of the magazine, sister Yun. This is my man Wu Yuan, and this is my companion Ma Mingchao."

Wu Yuan stood up generously, stretched out his hand and said, "Editor Ye, it's a pleasure to meet you. There are so many people, it's fate that we can meet twice."

The exchange that followed was uneventful.

Ye Yun's temperament is indeed outstanding, but it is impossible for Wu Yuan to show much enthusiasm for his daughter-in-law.

Let the daughter-in-law chat with each other until they exchanged business cards, he and Ma Mingchao only occasionally deal with each other.

When the train arrived at the Capital Station, the three of them got off the train.

Yang Luoyan and Ye Yun still cherish each other, and they reluctantly parted ways until they got to the exit.

Immediately Wu Yuan raised his hand and made a move.

Gao Fei, who had been waiting not far away, kicked the accelerator and came over.

In the capital, it is much more convenient to have a car.

Ye Yun, who hadn't walked far, saw this scene.

Seeing the brand-new Mercedes-Benz slowly go away, a slight sense of frustration rose in Ye Yun's heart.

From magazine editing to editor-in-chief, Ye Yun has met many successful people in Xiangjiang and Southeast Asia. Ye Yun has always boasted that she has a good eye for people.

Unexpectedly, it happened to be on Wu Yuan, and he lost his sight.

Not only did she treat people as human traffickers, but she still couldn't figure out the depth of Wu Yuan even after she got to know her formally.

That man is like a deep pool of water, which makes people want to explore.

Fortunately, now that he has Yang Luoyan's contact information, the future will be long.

There will always be opportunities.

Gao Fei was still a little jerky when driving, he was too concerned with the movements of his hands, and couldn't care less about talking to Wu Yuan.

So after passing an intersection, Ma Mingchao replaced Gao Fei and drove directly to Feiqi.

Mercedes-Benz first sent Yang Luoyan to the long private room of the Asian Games Village Hotel.

Wu Yuan arranged for his wife to rest first.

After all, she and Vice President Tan have a dinner appointment tonight, and there is still plenty of time to take a break and play the tricks.

Then he rushed to the Tengda office without stopping, because Mrs. You was already waiting at the office.

hurried to the office.

As soon as Wu Yuan entered the door, he didn't care about the employees who got up one after another, so he reached out to Mrs. You who was on the sofa: "I'm sorry, Mrs. You, I kept you waiting."