Super resource tycoon

After lunch, it’s lunch break.

Wu Jun slept all morning and ate another spare ribs rice to supplement his nutrition.

He is full of energy now, and he is not sleepy at all.

I was okay, Wu Jun took out the mobile phone bound to [Resource Tycoon] and took a look.

From last night to now, half a day later, the sales of the third upgrade task have increased by 71 tons.

How much rice is sold in reality will be displayed in the game.

The reason why Wu Jun is completely at ease with his four managers is the result of long-term observation.

Dong Lizhu's daily sales report is exactly the same as the daily increase in sales in the game, even the error of a bag of rice does not exist.

More than three months have passed since the four managers worked with them.

The sales report during this period was enough to make Wu Jun completely assured of them.

Sitting on the boss chair, Wu Jun, with his back to the door and facing the window, he lighted a cigarette comfortably.

A cigarette after a meal is a match for a living god, this kind of nonsense is just a good-sounding reason for smoking.

Just half of a cigarette was smoked, and the internal phone on the desk rang.

Wu Jun put away the mobile phone bound to [Resource Tycoon] and reached out to answer the call.

"Mr. Wu, there is a Mr. Wang looking for you downstairs." A familiar voice came from the front desk girl over the phone.

"Mr. Wang? Are you sure you are looking for me?" Wu Jun wondered for a while.

Dong Lizhu is responsible for the company's major and minor affairs, and he is just like a shopkeeper.

Generally speaking, when you come to the company to negotiate business, or do everything you do, you always find Dong Lizhu. This is the first time someone has asked him.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang said to look for you." The little girl said, "Mr. Wang said he knew you well and wanted to talk about cooperation with Mr. Wu."

The surname is Wang, is he old acquaintance with himself?

The first thing that appeared in Wu Jun's mind was a bald fat man, Wang Hongliang.

Although Wang's surname is a common surname, Wu Jun really doesn't know a few surnamed Wang.

Wang Hongliang left the deepest impression on him.

Wu Jun confirmed to the younger sister: "What is this Mr. Wang's name?"

The little girl said: "Mr. Wang didn't say his full name just now. He went outside to smoke. I'll ask."

Wu Jun said: "Forget it, don't ask, let him come up."

"Okay Mr. Wu, I'll call Mr. Wang, then hang up first." The little girl finished speaking and hung up.

Wu Jun put down the phone in his hand, adjusted his sitting posture, changed a comfortable posture, wiped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and waited for the surnamed Wang to come up.

Wang Hongliang is now poor and white. Wu Jun is puzzled about what he has worthy of cooperation.

Also, his surname is Wang, why is he embarrassed to come to see himself with a big face?

Within three minutes of hanging up, two footsteps sounded in the corridor outside.

One is the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes, and the other sounds a bit heavy, and the floor slab is slamming.

"Mr. Wu, I brought Mr. Wang up." The voice of the little girl at the front desk came from outside the door.

Wu Jun said: "Come in."

"Mr. Wang, please."

"Thank you Miss Xia."

Hearing the politeness of the two outside the door, Wu Jun frowned. This voice was not Wang Hongliang.

The door of the office opened, and the little girl at the front desk brought in the Mr. Wang in her mouth.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a big bald head, a gold chain, and a black sweater suit with Chinese embroidery.

This person is indeed not Wang Hongliang, but more like Wang Hongliang who is one size bigger, and the two of them dress up with virtue.

After the man entered the door, he took the initiative to greet Wu Jun and said, "Mr. Wu, long time no see, I wish you a prosperous business and make money every day."

"You are..." The more Wu Jun looked at this man, the more familiar he felt. He must have seen him somewhere before.

Suddenly, Wu Jun remembered.

Isn't this "Brother Shimen Lei", the food anchor named Wang Lei!

A few months ago, I took Xiaohong and a group of people and went to his house to teach him a lesson for free.

"Isn't this Brother Lei, what wind blows you here, is it blowing in the wrong direction?" Wu Jun sat down and said with a smile.

"Mr. Wu laughed. In front of you, where is my brother? I don't deserve it. You can call me Xiaolei." Wang Lei said with a kneeling look on his face, and said with a smile, "I am coming to your company today. I really want to talk to Mr. Wu about cooperation, and ask Mr. Wu to be patient and let me finish talking."

Before that, Wang Lei and He Qingfeng conspired to smear Lucky Rice.

The matter has passed for a long time, and He Qingfeng has also received his due punishment.

It was Wang Lei, if he hadn't appeared in front of him today, Wu Jun would have forgotten that there was such a person.

This Wang Lei seems to be a food anchor.

Do you want to be the agent of Fortune Rice?

Wu Jun would not even consider such unrealistic ideas.

"Little girl, you go down and get busy first." Wu Jun waved to the little girl at the front desk. He was idle as well. He wanted to see what medicine Wang Lei sold in the gourd.

"Call me if you have something." The little girl nodded, turned and walked out of the office, closing the door very carefully.

After the little girl went out, Wu Jun took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table. Wang Lei was very eye-catching, and just hurriedly stepped forward to help him light the cigarette. After lighting the cigarette, he returned to his original position very interestingly.

"What's the matter, I can say now." Reach out without hitting the smiling face. Wu Jun didn't feel so angry with Wang Lei about what happened at the beginning. In addition, he was doing well today, and Wu Jun was very patient.

"Mr. Wu, first of all, I want to sincerely apologize to you for that incident." Wang Lei said regretfully, "I also took money to do business at the beginning and didn't know it. I listen to the old thing about He Qingfeng. Having said that, he deserves it and deserves it. If you don't deal with Mr. Wu, God won't let him go..."

Wang Lei brought up the old story again, stunned He Qingfeng, and spoke for five or six minutes without repetition of the words, so he played the game of falling into the bottom of the well and getting down to the stone.

"You came today to tell me this?" Wu Jun raised his eyes to look at Wang Lei, and said, "Go out and turn left, don't send it."

"No, no, more than that..." Wang Lei waved his hand quickly and stopped talking.

Wu Jun waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'll give you another chance. If I can't arouse my interest within a sentence, go out and turn left."

Wang Lei said nervously, "Your girlfriend, Pretty, introduced me."

"What is it?" Wu Jun looked confused after hearing Wang Lei's words.

My girlfriend, pretty?

When did you have a girlfriend named Liangliang?

Wu Jun suddenly thought of a person, Hao Liang.

"Heh..." Wu Jun smiled, this girlfriend came too suddenly, he was not prepared at all.

Within a sentence, Wang Lei evoked his interest, and Wang Lei did it, and he was excellent.

Wu Jun asked: "Who told you that I was her boyfriend?"

Wang Lei replied, "Jianliang said it herself."

"What's your relationship with her?" Wu Jun heard Wang Lei's mouthful and yelled very intimately, and was very curious about the relationship between the two.

"I am her godfather." Wang Lei said with a smile, "Hao Teng and I have been good buddies for many years, and the pretty girl recognized me as godfather when she was still in her womb."

Wu Jun: "..."

He felt that Wang Lei seemed to be taking advantage of him.